"Humph! Don't keep selling off! Say it! ”

Xiao Wu couldn't help but snort arrogantly when she heard that Leng Zhiying was starting to sell Guan Zi again, but her eyes were very expectant, after all, Sister Yingying said that it was a good show, so it must be very interesting.

"Wait! Sister Mavi, let's hide our figures first~"

Leng Zhiying thought of something and said to Mavi.

Ma Wei didn't say much, and with a direct wave of his hand, the aura of the three disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Wu and Qin Mengxin were very puzzled and wanted to continue asking, but just when they wanted to speak, a voice stopped them.

"Zao Wou-Ki!"

An old, thick, slightly hoarse voice sounded in mid-air, and then the sound seemed to merge with the wind, spreading farther and farther.

"Who?"

Zao Wou-Ki was in the house at this time, doubting his life - apparently Lao Wang had already told him that the sixteen-year-old little girl was actually a Title Douluo! While drinking stuffy wine, I don't eat some peanuts, I just feel that life is not worth it! I've lived to dogs for most of my life!

Suddenly, I didn't know which one was calling his name.

"Zao Wou-Ki! You come out for Lao Tzu! ”

The voice sounded again, and it sounded a little louder than before.

Hearing this voice again, Zao Wou-Ki also sobered up a lot, and directly kicked the door open and walked out.

"Where is the demon, don't show up soon!"

This Zao Wou-Ki newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, in the Shrek Academy, except for Flender and the newcomer who is said to be sixteen-year-old Title Douluo, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone!

"Humph! No politeness! ”

The person who made this voice was finally willing to show up, carrying a big hammer, and the soul rings appeared one by one.

Zhao Wou-Ki didn't care about the first few soul rings that came out, but as more and more soul rings appeared, beads of sweat appeared on Zao Wou-ki's head.

Especially when I saw the red soul ring at the end, the soul was directly scared.

"The show begins!"

Leng Zhiying looked like he was not afraid of big things, took out a few melons, and divided them with them.

And this middle-aged man with a huge hammer and a somewhat sloppy appearance, who else could it be if it wasn't Tang Hao who was taken off by Ma Wei?

"Now that you're here, don't hide!"

Before Leng Zhiying could cut the melon, Tang Hao glanced at them.

Leng Zhiying: "......"

Damn, I forgot that Flender, who was supposed to appear at this time, was sent by himself to cheat money!

"Ahem, Sister Mavi, are you on?"

Ma Wei glared at her, and didn't say much, after all, if she didn't go at this time, could she still let Qin Mengxin go!

So he showed his figure, walked slowly towards Tang Hao, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Long time no see."

"! How are you! Tang Hao saw that it was Ma Wei, and the image of the master couldn't hold back, and he was shocked!

He will never forget the tragic memory of that night when this woman didn't even turn on the martial spirit, she just used a strange wheel to easily knock his Haotian hammer away, and then trampled him under his feet, touched his whole body, and then snatched his token!

"Dare to ask...... Who are you? Although Tang Hao was beaten so badly because of carelessness and subjectively despised this woman last time, he still asked very cowardly

"Me? I'm ......" Mavi looked up at the sky, as if recalling her time in Azeroth, and then couldn't help but shout:

"I'm the iron fist of this wasteland!"

The three melon-eating people saw that Mavi was so handsome, and their eyes were starry, although the scene was a little inconsistent, but it was still handsome!

Although Tang Hao didn't understand it a little, he still had a feeling of not being able to understand it! He coughed twice and said:

"Ahem, eldest sister, we're not here to trouble you today~" Then he pointed to Zhao Wouji, who was sweating profusely and didn't even dare to breathe, and said: "He beat my son in the morning, I'm here to seek revenge~"

"Son? Difficult... Could it be that you are Tang San's father? ”

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Zao Wou-Ki also reacted, and stammered, he knew that he should be finished with calves now, although he didn't know who this mysterious woman was, but she couldn't hold her hand unless she was a relative!

Mavi sensed that Leng Zhiying nodded beside her, understood what she meant, and said:

"Okay, it's not interesting for me to come, it's purely passing by, don't sweep around with your spiritual power in the future, and I won't have such good luck next time!" After speaking, he disappeared with a direct dodge and returned to Leng Zhiying's side.

Tang Hao was relieved to see this evil star leave, turned around and continued to say to Zao Wou-ki:

"Now that you know, then I won't say more, I'll give you a pillar of incense time, as long as you can hold it in my hands, I will leave immediately, otherwise, you need to promise me a condition!"

Tang Hao twisted his neck and put away his martial spirit, obviously for the sake of fairness.

"Your Majesty, don't joke with the juniors, you just don't need martial spirits, and the juniors are not your opponents."

The flesh on Zhao Wouji's face froze at this moment, and it seemed that he couldn't save himself when the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came today.

"Less nonsense, let's get started!"

Before Tang Hao finished speaking, a step disappeared in place, and the speed of Title Douluo was unimaginably fast.

In the face of Titled Douluo, even if he doesn't use a martial soul, Zao Wou-Ki is not an opponent, plus Tang Hao is still a power-type player, and the dark night is full of Zao Wou-ki's screams for a while.

Soon, Zao Wou-Ki was beaten by Tang Hao's nose and swollen face.

Zao Wou-Ki in his heart: "...... Nima! This day is not allowed to pass! A soul saint is made several times a day! Boom! ”

"Then since that's the case, I said one thing, you have to do it for me!"

Tang Hao patted the dust on his hands and said with a very serious expression. It's as if it wasn't the same person who was talking to Mavi just now.

Leng Zhiying next to them was also very shocked when they looked at this scene, Tang Hao was worthy of being a Titled Douluo who could beat the Martial Spirit Palace, without the martial soul, they were so fierce just by relying on their own strength, and they didn't eat the melons for a while.

But if you think about it, how strong is Namaved?

Tang Hao didn't know what to say to Zao Wou-ki, so after finishing speaking, he put on his cloak and left.

As for what he said, most of them were asking for Tang San to open a small stove!

Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki was beaten so badly, Leng Zhiying actually wanted to go up and taunt him, but if he thought about it carefully, Zao Wou-Ki was also a very responsible teacher, so he asked Ma Wei to send a high-grade healing elixir to his room in advance to show a little respect~

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Early the next morning.

Leng Zhiying was sleeping in Zhengxiang, but suddenly there was a loud roar outside!

"Wake up!!"

"it!" Leng Zhiying was frightened, and Xiao Wu beside him was also frightened, Qin Mengxin was a little better, but she was also very unhappy.

Leng Zhiying looked at the sky outside that didn't seem to be fully lit up, got up and became angry, and immediately prepared to put on his clothes and prepare to stage a full martial arts.

Who knew that someone was faster than her, but it was Ning Rongrong, who was as gentle as water, who walked out directly to look at Zhao Wouji, who had not been beaten at all, and shouted:

"Roar at your mother!"