"Gollum"

Oscar moved his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Mihawk, who was standing tall in front of him, carrying a black knife on his back, and his momentum was fierce, and his brain went blank in an instant, and he stammered when he spoke.

"You...... You...... Hello, Mi...... Mihawk, I'm ...... My name is... Profound...... Profound... Scar. ”

Due to the recent fight with Zao Wou-Ki and Flender, Mihawk still has a trace of sharpness left on his body, like a flood of waves, with a bit of killing intent, and his eagle eyes shot towards Oscar with a fierce gaze.

Oscar, swept away by Mihawk's eyes, became more and more nervous, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of panic, and then inexplicably recited the spell.

"Old ...... Father...... There's a big sausage! ”

Tang San and the others: ......

Then Oscar didn't know which tendon was in the wrong place, so he trembled and handed the sausage in his hand to .......

Mihawk's eyes froze

Tang San Xiaowu also sighed in his heart, thinking that this sausage uncle would not be cut into two large sausages on the spot, staring at Mihawk intently, if Mihawk pulled out the machete, he rushed up and hugged Mihawk's thighs.

Zhu Zhuqing also frowned his good-looking eyebrows, and his expression was slightly worried.

After all, they still have to study and live in Shrek Academy for several years, and if Uncle Big Sausage is clicked off on the spot, they can graduate early......

Audika also came back to her senses at this moment, trembling a little.

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

At this time, Miho moved, walked towards Oscar, and stretched out his right hand.

Oscar was frightened and closed his eyes and was about to be beaten, suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, Oscar opened his eyes, raised his right hand incredibly, saw his empty right palm, suddenly raised his head, and saw a distant back and a cold voice, surrounding his ears.

"Thanks, it tastes good."

Oscar was stunned

He's a soul master and a... Orphan, he is very scared, he wants to use martial soul and soul power to protect his weak self, but he only has the sausage in his hand.

"Senior brother is still so ruthless."

Tang San Xiaowu smiled at each other, and Zhu Zhuqing's tightly furrowed eyebrows also stretched.

After a while, Oscar regained his heartless appearance, chatting with Tang San and the others, and walked towards the dormitory.

"Let me tell you, don't look at our Shrek Academy is a small village, but the environment is very .........," Oscar happily introduced the dormitory and the surrounding environment to Tang San and the others.

But no one knew that his right hand in his pocket was clenched into a fist.

At this time, Mihawk walked towards Flender's office, feeling the effect of the sausage just now, after eating it, it turned into a warm current and spread throughout the body, slowly recovering his physical strength, and also had a certain healing effect, and he didn't know how much his soul power could recover, he didn't use his soul power in the battle just now, this is the food soul master, it's really magical.

Mihawk, who was thinking, walked to Flender's dean's office and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock"

"Come in"

Mihawk walked in with his legs raised, walked up to Flender, who was sitting in a chair, and faced Flender, with his left hand clenched into a fist behind his back, his right arm bent into a triangle, and his right palm on his left chest, slightly arched.

It's not about strength, it's just about the character that should be.

Flender looked at him, and his temperament suddenly changed from a peerless swordsman to a noble gentleman, Mihawk, a little stunned, and his thoughts were flying.........

What happened in the past two days shocked him too much!

Yesterday, through Yu Xiaogang's letter, he knew that Yu Xiaogang would have two disciples to come to his Shrek Academy to practice, but he didn't mention the specific details, but he just said that he would come to Shrek Academy in a few days, serve as a teacher, and teach these children in person, which made him very happy, and sighed that the old thing was finally willing to leave that broken place and come to help him, and at the same time, he was also curious about how good his two disciples were, so that Yu Xiaogang could forget those unbearable past events and cheer up again.

Immediately after that, Oscar panicked, didn't knock on the door, pushed the door in, and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hospital...... Dean, oh no, Dai... Boss Dai, seriously injured......"

Oscar was out of breath, his face was full of horror, and before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Flender and flew out of the window, Flender saw that in the center of the village square, there was a little lewd tiger lying on his stomach that was not like a human and was dying, his face was gloomy, and Zao Wou-Ki was even more furious...,

hurriedly took Dai Mubai to an old friend of his Soul Saint level in the healing department to heal his injuries, and then rushed back to the academy and learned the ins and outs of the matter from the manager of the Rose Hotel......

The clapper decided to accompany Zao Wou-Ki to accompany Li Yusong to assess the new students.

Tang San was recognized by him at the first glance, the twenty-four bridges on his waist on the bright moonlit night were the soul guides that Xiao Gang had used, and when he saw Xiao Wu, who was extremely close to Tang San, he thought that these two people were Xiao Gang's disciples.

Then the two people who followed Tang San made his face cold.

A cat-like girl, noble and elegant, with a cold temperament, and the tall young man with a black knife on his back and eagle-like eyes, this young man is really daring, robbed his student's fiancée, and beat him into such a miserable appearance, did he really dare to find Shrek Academy, when he Flender didn't exist?

Then he secretly transmitted the voice to Zao Wou-ki, and after the candidate left, let him go up and try the strength of the young man with the black knife.

And then...... Zao Wou-Ki turned into a fat-headed bear, that shocking sword, it was even more shocking, if it wasn't for his own help, this fat-headed bear, I'm afraid it would be split into two, but such a strong young man turned out to be a disciple of his old friend, thinking of a certain turkey that was driving piles, hey, a comparison, hey, he really wants such a disciple, Flender looked down at the token in his hand, the young man threw himself the token, and his thoughts gradually pulled back to reality.

"Ahem...... Hello Mihawk, I'm Flender, and I'm the dean of this college, so you can call me dean. ”

"Okay, Dean"

The atmosphere was a little dreary.

Fran pushed his glasses in embarrassment, he wasn't a good talker.

"Uh...... Hawke, I really can't think of anything else to teach you here, I don't know, what is the purpose of Xiao Gang letting you come here. ”

"This is an agreement between me and my teacher, and I don't think that cultivation is a blind fight, and I still have a long way to go." Mihawk said calmly.

After hearing this, Flender became more and more satisfied with the Mihawk in front of him, Xiaogang's old thing is really running from time to time, shit luck, he, Flender is not envious at all!

Flender stepped forward and patted Mihawk on the left shoulder.

"Come with me, I'll arrange a place for you to live, and in addition, as for the courses of the academy, according to your personal wishes, when your teacher comes, it will be arranged separately."

……

The dormitory that Flender arranged for Mihawk, at the back of the village, with the forest at its back, was only this lonely wooden hut, with a bluestone path paved at the door, a secluded forest, faint insect chirping, shallow moonlight, pure and indifferent, and peaceful.

Mihawk was very satisfied with Dean Flender's arrangement, and some liked the place, if there was a cemetery in front of the hut, it would be even more perfect.

Thanking Flender, he turned and walked into the house, and when Flender was far away, Mihawk turned cold, jumped out of the window in the moonlight, and ran into the forest.

Mihawk's body quickly shuttled through the forest, like a sturdy cheetah, and the huge impact exploded from under his feet, forming deep craters.

Just when I was talking to Flender, I sensed a breath through what I saw and heard, which was very conspicuous in the dark night, and it was unprecedentedly powerful!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in front of him, and shadows overshadowed his vision.

A figure stood in front of him, wearing a cloak and making it difficult to see his face, but it was certain that it was a strong man, holding a sledgehammer behind him...

"You, very good, dare to come alone, courage is commendable," the voice was low and a little hoarse.

"It's ridiculous why such a strong person as you are hiding your head and showing your tail."

Mihawk snorted coldly, his eagle eyes flashed, his whole body exploded, surrounded by airflow, and at the same time urged the overlord color, the armed color covered the entire arm, he clenched the sword in his hand with both hands, stepped on the ground with both feet, and slashed it with all his strength.

"Shaving"

"A Knife Stream Mysterious Lion Bites"

"Ding"

"Boom ......"

Mihawk's blade surrounded the lion-shaped sword qi and slashed towards the other party, and where the two of them struck, a huge air flow erupted, and the ground under the feet of the two shattered and fell into a circular pit.

Mihawk felt that he had slashed at an incomparably hard object, and his hands were about to crack, and what happened next made his eyes shrink violently.

The man in front of him slowly rose from the soles of his feet, one after another soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Red!

The bright red soul ring is wrapped around the top of the waist, up and down, shocking!

This turned out to be a 100,000-year soul ring!

Mihawk tensed all over, looking at each other with burning eyes, the soul power in his body was surging wildly, ready to release the martial soul, he knew that if he still retained his strength at this moment, he would definitely die!

At this moment, the man took off the hat on his head and had a weather-beaten face, and then a deep voice sounded.

"Don't be nervous, I'm the father of the junior, Tang Hao!

When Mihawk heard this, the soul power surging in his body calmed down, Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo! He had heard the teacher mention that he was the top peerless Douluo in the mainland, and the man who had turned the Martial Spirit Hall upside down, when he mentioned him, the teacher's expression was a little excited, and he seemed to worship that Haotian Douluo very much, but he didn't expect this peerless Douluo to be Tang San's father! But then he also put his mind at ease, he didn't think that Tang Hao had any reason to kill him.

"Your Majesty Haotian, you brought me here, is there something wrong?"

Seeing that Mihawk quickly regained his composure, Tang Hao nodded secretly, and then smiled

"Stinky boy, you are Tang San's senior brother, will you suffer if you call me Uncle Tang?"

Mihawk actually wanted to say yes, but when he thought of Tang San, he would give him face.

"Uncle Tang."

"Well, that's pretty much it"

Tang Hao's vicissitudes of life showed a hint of a smile, but then it dimmed again.

"I'm not a qualified father, I owe too much to the mistress, but...... There are some things I don't have a choice! What about the soul master, what about Haotian Douluo, I would rather not have this title that makes me miserable. ”

Tang Hao's eyes were red, and the arm holding the hammer was bruised.

"Originally, I didn't want Tang San to become a soul master, but ...... But what I didn't expect was that he had a talent that was stronger than mine, and he had a tough heart, and I couldn't stop him, and I couldn't stop him......"

"Little San, I miss you very much, when I was an apprentice in the blacksmith shop, I often stared at the hammer by myself."

Tang Hao trembled.

"I know...... Of course I know, I also want Xiao San to have a stable home, but ...... I've got to make a ......."

Mihawk thought of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and said thoughtfully.

"Is it because of Tang San's mother?

Hearing this, Tang Hao calmed down, but his eyes became hollow, as if he had no soul.

"Yes......"

The voice was full of coldness and hoarseness.

Mihawk was silent......

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's empty eyes slowly became brighter, and he looked at Mihawk with some gratitude.

"Hawke, I know, you are a good boy, although it seems indifferent, but you have always cultivated Xiao San as your own younger brother, Xiao San can have the current physical fitness, and you are also blown up by you, uncle is very grateful to you......"

Mihawk: ......

"You have done a lot for Xiaosan, and the purpose of my coming to see you today is actually to give you this."

A small black sword flashed in Tang Hao's left hand and threw it to Mihawk.

Mihawk reached out and caught the small sword, the body of the sword was dark, the shape was strange, and he held the hand vaguely in what direction he was directing, Mihawk looked at it for a moment, and then withdrew it back to the soul guide.

"This little sword, which I accidentally acquired when I was young, seems to be related to a certain lineage, but I didn't sense guidance from it, I know that you are a swordsman, I think it should help you." Tang Hao said to Mihawk.

"Thank you, Uncle Tang." Mihawk bowed.

Tang Hao nodded.

"Hawke, you are different from Xiao San, although Xiao San is calm and calm, but he also lacks some blood, you have a real fearless heart, no matter how powerful the opponent you face, you dare to draw a sword against it, you are a real strong man, so become stronger, if one day, I ...... Gone, I hope you can help him when the junior is in crisis, this is the only thing I can do as the father of the junior......"

Then

Tang Hao turned his back and put on the hat attached to the cloak.

"Don't tell Xiao San about my meeting with you today, at least ...... Before he became a Title Douluo...... Don't tell him that you're not strong enough. ”

Mihawk nodded.

"Huh"

A strong gust of wind blew, causing Mihawk to blink.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer Tang Hao in front of him......

Mihawk stared at the direction Tang Hao was leaving, and muttered a little distractedly......

"Title Douluo? What a powerful force......"

Mihawk put away his sword, then turned and walked towards his lodgings...... It's just that my heart is getting more and more determined......