(1st Update)

Inside the Kamui space.

The group sat cross-legged in a circle.

Except for Sister Bao'er, who has the physique of an immortal Xiaoqiang and does not have any injuries on her body, the others are more or less covered with scars, the most serious is Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, after fading the true state of the Bibi Snake Emperor, the scars on his body are shocking, and several places are near the heart point, you can imagine how many times he was in danger in the previous battle.

Tang San hadn't seen Tang Hao for a long time, and there were a bunch of doubts in his stomach that he needed to answer, and the two fathers and sons were talking to each other.

Ma Hongjun looked at Tang Hao from time to time with the corner of his eye, obviously the other party looked like a middle-aged man who had gone through vicissitudes, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually Haotian Douluo, who was once famous in the soul master world, and he was really unseemly.

Dean Flender rewarded him with a chestnut fist and said:

"You kid, why do you always pay attention to other people's fathers?"

"Dean, don't you think that the third brother and his father are very bullish, even the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall is not his opponent, he is really too strong, countless times stronger than the dean, I feel that the third brother and his father can defeat the dean with one hand." Ma Hongjun said excitedly, and even danced with his hands, not noticing that Dean Flender's face had a tendency to turn to the black cauldron, and continued: "I have decided, the third brother and his father will be my idol in the future!" ”

Dean Flender's face turned completely dark, and there was a suffocating high pressure in his body.

Yang Ming shook his head secretly, this little fat man really doesn't have a long memory, he actually said such things in front of Dean Flender, Dean doesn't want to lose face?

However, looking at Dai Mubai and them holding back their joy one by one, without prompting Ma Hongjun, Yang Ming showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and pretended not to see it.

After all, there aren't many happy times like this.

Sure enough, Ma Hongjun hadn't realized his mistake yet, and continued to babble there, and even proposed to invite everyone to go to the hook to have a cool time, in order to celebrate today's victory, Dean Flender covered his face with one hand, and couldn't let him continue, didn't he see Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect next door, with a strange face?

This damn fat man!

Dean Flender pressed his hands on Ma Hongjun's shoulders deeply, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Little fat man, have you been very naughty lately?"

Ma Hongjun's neck twisted stiffly, and suddenly found that something was wrong with the atmosphere, his face twitched slightly, and he smiled, and said:

"Dean, did I just say something wrong?"

"No, no, you're not saying anything wrong."

"But why is your smile so hideous, Dean?"

"No, you're wrong, I'm smiling at you."

Without waiting for Ma Hongjun to react, Dean Flender raised his hand and carried out the school motto with a snap, beating him so much that he didn't even know his parents in Ma Hongjun's low groans of pain.

Ma Hongjun was beaten .jpg!

Five minutes passed.

Ma Hongjun covered his face that had been beaten into a pig's head cake, and sat in the corner with a gloomy face, staring blankly ahead.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing wrong?

Where there is Ma Hongjun, there is absolutely no fun.

Yang Ming and his little friend looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

Dean Flender clapped his hands, this little fat man didn't hit the house for three days, and he didn't beat him for a while, but he didn't expect that his skin was so thick and thick, and he felt a little numb in his palms.

Having sat down in his seat again, Dean Flender coughed and turned everyone's attention back to him.

Dean Flender looked around, raised his hand to hold the glasses that slipped off the bridge of his nose, and pretended to be a teacher, if he hadn't beaten Ma Hongjun just now, Ning Fengzhi might have believed it.

Seeing that everyone had stopped talking, Dean Flender nodded and said:

"This incident happened today, and tomorrow in the final of the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, our Shrek Academy will definitely not be able to participate, and maybe in the future, our Shrek Academy will be targeted by the Martial Spirit Palace."

Xiao Wu was a little depressed, and always felt that all this was because of herself, causing everyone to miss the championship.

At that moment, Xiao Wu stood up suddenly, bowed to everyone, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you."

"Eh, Xiao Wu, aren't you out of sight."

"That's it, we've been together for so many years, who are you not up?"

Xiao Wu was teary-eyed, looking at the familiar faces, she did not stay away from herself because she learned her true identity, but was more concerned and caring, she couldn't help herself for a while, her eyes were red, and tears the size of beans slipped down her cheeks.

Even Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be faintly touched in his heart when he saw this scene, and he was a little glad in his heart, fortunately, he handed over Rongrong to Shrek Academy for education back then, and he was able to realize that this group of like-minded friends couldn't be bought by any amount of money!

"Silly boy." Dean Flender kindly wiped away the tears on Xiao Wu's face, and said, "Even if there is no such thing as you today, it is estimated that with the previous style of the Wuhun Hall against Yang Ming, it will be a hindrance in the competition, so that we can't win the championship, maybe you don't have to blame yourself too much." ”

Although she knew in her heart that the dean was comforting herself, Xiao Wu still resolved a little guilt in her heart, and she didn't feel as guilty as before.

After calming Xiao Wu, Dean Flender continued:

"Although we Shrek Academy can't go through the whole process of the competition, there are some regrets, but to be able to teach such excellent students as you, it is an honor for us to be teachers, after today, it is also time for you to graduate, from now on, everyone has to go their own way, for their own ideals to struggle, originally I also planned to make some souvenirs for everyone, but at the moment this situation, I have to delay, after everyone settles down again, you send me the address, and I will mail the souvenir to you."

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed.

As soon as graduation is mentioned, the sad atmosphere of reluctance to part hangs over everyone's heads.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered, I have to say that Shrek Academy's educational ability is still very strong, and this group of young faces in front of him must be famous figures in the soul master world one day, if he can recruit one or two people, he will definitely be able to expand the strength of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

After considering the sentence, Ning Fengzhi spoke:

"Take the liberty to disturb you, if you don't have a place to go after graduation, you can come to our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect as a guest, let Rong Rong take you around, if you think our sect is okay, on behalf of the sect, I welcome you to join."

Poison Douluo Dugu Bo glanced at him, and after being unwilling, he didn't smile and said:

"Now that Sect Master Ning has spoken, how can we be left behind?"