"Oscar sausages, delicious and affordable." In the distance, Oscar pushed a small cart and walked slowly, and his voice gradually reached everyone's eyes from far to near.

"Xiao Ao, come here!"

Dai Mubai exclaimed in surprise.

"Come on!" Oscar hurriedly ran to Dai Mubai's side and asked curiously. "Boss Dai, what do you want me to do?"

"They're all hurt, you hurry up and make sausages." Dai Mubai urged.

Oscar's face suddenly became agitated, and he quickly recited his incantation. "Lao Tzu has a big sausage! Remember to give money after eating! Two rays of light flashed, and two fat sausages appeared in his hands.

Dai Mubai said to Tang Le and Tang San, "Eat it quickly, Xiao Ao's sausage has a great effect on your recovery." ”

Tang Le and Tang San glanced at each other, both of them were a little hesitant in their movements, and they didn't make a move.

"Forget it."

Tang Le sighed and stretched out his hand to take Oscar's sausage. Tang San, who was standing beside him, was stunned, and then quickly picked up a sausage.

Looking at the golden color in his hand, full of meat sausages like a spring flea, Tang Le remembered the feeling he felt when he ate Oscar sausage for the first time, and immediately swallowed his saliva. He ignored Oscar's disgusting spells and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

With the sausage in his stomach, Tang Le's face gradually improved, and the soul power and internal force in his body were restored differently.

Seeing this, Tang San also ate it, and an unknown comfortable energy spread along his intestines to his whole body, actually causing Tang San to stretch his body involuntarily.

"Xiao Ao, come here!" A faint voice came from Zao Wou-Ki, who was standing not far away.

Oscar turned his head, looked at the tattered strong man in front of him with a puzzled expression, and asked with a wink of his peach blossom eyes. "Where did you come from? Dare to come to Shrek Academy to collect the rags, and you know my name. ”

"Get out! Do you want to die? I'm Zao Wou-Ki!! Zao Wou-Ki roared angrily.

"Uh......" Oscar was speechless, and after carefully looking at the strong man in front of him, he found that he really looked a little like Zao Wou-ki.

"Are you really Teacher Zhao?" Oscar asked cautiously.

"Bastard, give me the sausages and see how I clean you up!" Zao Wou-Ki almost spurted a mouthful of old blood, not to mention that he suffered a big loss today, but he was actually humiliated by Oscar like this, which made him angry, how could he not move King Ming to mix in the rivers and lakes?

Ignoring the conversation between the two, Dai Mubai, who was holding Zhu Zhuqing, walked over. "Congratulations, you will also be a member of Shrek Academy in the future."

"In the future, I will bother the seniors to take care of me."

Tang San walked over with Xiao Wu who had fallen to the ground before, and Xiao Wu's pale face at this time was already a little ruddy.

"It's fine." Dai Mubai waved his hand, looked at Tang Le and the five smiled. "I guess you're tired after a fight, so I'll take you to rest first."

"Then it's troublesome."

Tang Le nodded, after a battle, he was already exhausted.

After the five of them returned to the dormitory, they went to bed early, and before they knew it, the night had completely darkened.

The entire Shrek Academy was already quiet, but Zao Wou-Ki's room was brightly lit. At this time, he was sitting in his chair sulking, looking at the admission list in his hand with a displeased expression.

The names of Tang Le and Tang San were circled by him with a conspicuous red pen, looking at the names of the two, Zao Wou-Ki loved and hated.

Love is naturally because the two have extremely high talents, whether it is cooperation or combat skills, they are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If you hate it, it is because of this morning's battle that Zhao Wuji will not move King Ming's face. Originally, he just planned to move his muscles and bones and test the new students by the way, but he didn't expect to plant a heel here.

But no matter what, when they come to their Shrek Academy, in Zao Wou-Ki's territory, there is a chance to clean them up.

Thinking of this, Zao Wou-Ki laughed innocently.

"Zao Wou-Ki"

At this moment, a deep voice came into Zao Wou-Ki's ears, and his original smile instantly froze, turning to infinite shock.

As a seventy-sixth-level soul saint, he naturally has his own unique domain and aura, and no disturbance can escape the feeling of summoning.

But he didn't feel this sentence at all, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Who is it? Who is it! Come out quickly. ”

Zao Wou-Ki immediately sat up from his chair and looked around in horror.

"Come out and see you in the grove." As soon as the words fell, an unknown aura instantly opened all the doors and windows in Zao Wouji's room, and the cold wind of the night all howled in.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki no longer hesitated, jumped out of the window directly, and went straight to the grove.

Zao Wou-Ki's stout body weaved through the dense woods, and it wasn't long before he stood under a tall tree. "Come out, I know you're hiding here, there's no fun."

Zhao Wouji's eyes were cold, staring at the figure behind the tree, judging by the breath of the Ming King that he was not moving, the person behind the tree was definitely not simple.

"Really? I didn't expect that Zao Wou-ki, the king of immovable ming, also had such courage. A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from behind Zao Wou-ki, and a beautiful figure slowly walked over.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly turned around and looked at the veiled woman in front of him with a wary expression.

The woman said lightly, "It's okay, it's just that you hit someone you shouldn't have beaten, and you came here today to settle accounts!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki took a deep look at the woman, and hit someone who shouldn't have been beaten? Could it be the person who killed the Wuhun Hall by mistake back then? Could it be that the Martial Spirit Hall has come to the top today? The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, the Martial Spirit Hall was a behemoth, and it was definitely not something that I could resist alone. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zao Wou-Ki's eyes, no matter what, he had to break through from here.

"Don't think about leaving, because ...... You can't go! As soon as the last word fell, the momentum on the woman's body soared, and a huge and powerful soul power instantly bloomed from her body, forming clouds of blue light and mist, which locked Zao Wouji's aura at once.

Zao Wou-Ki was not frightened by the woman, but sneered disdainfully. "Who am I, Zao Wou-ki? King Fudo Ming, did you say to stay? After speaking, his body squatted slightly, and the whole person jumped into the air.

Just as he was smirking, the roots of the tree suddenly burst out from under his feet, like golden-blue vines the thickness of his arm, and you quickly wrapped around his legs.

"How is this possible?" Zao Wou-Ki exclaimed in surprise, looking at the roots and vines under his feet in disbelief. At the moment of contact, Zao Wou-Ki had already used his soul power to try to smash the several unknown vines under his feet. But just when he was using a large amount of soul power to drive his legs, those few vines didn't move at all!

You must know that he is a seventy-sixth-level soul saint, and now he can't struggle in the face of the woman's attack!

"I said, you can't go."

The woman's red lips opened slightly, revealing a faint smile. Her right hand slowly raised, and a group of plants similar to the vines beneath Zao Wou-Ki's feet emerged from her hand. At the same time, nine circles of light rose from under her feet. Two yellows, two purples, five blacks! The nine apertures moved up and down in an orderly manner, and the huge soul power it exuded made even Zao Wou-Ki have some difficulty breathing. The space around him began to distort, and Zhan Wuji's eyes widened, staring at the girl in front of him, who looked to be more than twenty years younger than him.

Title Douluo!

That's right, it's Title Douluo!

Looking at the nine apertures, Zhao Wuji's heart was already cold, and he only had one thought in his heart at this time, why did the Martial Spirit Hall send Title Douluo to hunt down and kill him? Why!

At this moment, the figure under the big tree also slowly walked over.

"Da Da Da!"

The heavy footsteps were like a ghost urging life, hitting Zao Wou-Ki's heart step by step. And what is even more frightening is that on the way to walk, the man did not release the martial soul at all, but nine soul rings rose under his feet. is also a Title Douluo, but his soul ring is different from a woman's. Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red!

Looking at the last dazzling red aperture, Zao Wouji's eyes were about to burst out, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver. If you were a master, you would definitely be able to recognize the age of this last aura here, 100,000 years! Yes, this is exactly the 100,000-year soul ring.

"Two ...... Two Titled Douluo. Zao Wou-Ki looked at the two people in front of him and said this sentence with difficulty. It's hard to imagine that King Fudong, who was famous all over the world back then, was so unbearable in front of Title Douluo.