"Who are you? What to do at Shrek Academy on a big night! ”

Zao Wou-Ki's brows furrowed, and his tone was solemn.

The man in the cloak not far in front of him was tall and sturdy, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The man stood there silently, but even so, it gave him the feeling that the mountains were standing still.

"Let me ask you, is it Zao Wou-Ki?"

The man's tone was silent, and he asked again.

"That's right, I'm Zao Wou-Ki! Who are you? Come here......"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Zao Wou-Ki only felt that a flower was in front of him, and a fist had already hit the bridge of his nose!

"Ahh

With a scream, Zao Wou-Ki flew out like a cannonball, knocking off seven or eight trees with the thickness of a bowl mouth one after another, and then fell to the ground in disgrace.

At this time, the bridge of Zao Wouji's nose had been broken by the man, and two nosebleeds burst down, soaking the clothes on his chest and staining the ground in front of him.

"You ......"

Bang! Bang!

The man didn't give Zao Wou-Ki any respite, and dragged the latter up like a duck, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and threw two punches at his stomach.

People don't talk much.

It is also strange to say that the strength of Zhao Wouji's seventy-sixth-level Battle Soul Saint can't make a ripple in the man's hands, and every time the martial soul is not released yet, it is interrupted by the man's punch, followed by a fat beating, which is full of meat and vegetables.

"Goose (I)...... Lee (you) ...... Swollen (how) ......"

In just a few minutes, Zao Wou-Ki had already been beaten into a pig's head by the man in the cloak, and his front teeth had fallen off, and the wind was leaking.

"Well, it's almost out of shape this time."

Finally, the man in the cloak withdrew his hand, looked down at Zao Wou-Ki, who was no longer human, with great satisfaction, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Birdie over there, you've been here a long time ago, haven't you? Not going to save your companions? ”

The man turned his head to look into the depths of the bushes on the side and said lightly.

"Uh...... Ahem, hahaha, how could it be, he must be to blame, he did something that shouldn't have been done, he should be beaten! It's time to fight! ”

"Fernando, Lee...... (Flender, you...... ）”

Zao Wou-Ki was almost so angry that he was angry, and he said that he would be born and die together, but he was so scared that he didn't dare to let go of a fart when he said a word!

"Shut up, you."

Flender quietly glanced at Zao Wou-Ki, who was rolling on the ground and couldn't get up, then he looked back at the man in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "In Lower Flender, you are the dean of this Shrek Academy, if our academy has offended before, I hope you don't remember the villain, forgive me." If you really can't do it, you can even beat me up, but it's not easy to run the academy, and please don't implicate those children in the academy. ”

"That's not necessary."

The man in the cloak said lightly: "It's this surname Zhao, which makes people unhappy." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Flender looked puzzled, this time he understood that from beginning to end, it was Zao Wou-Ki who stabbed Lou Zi.

"It's not a big deal. Hit the small ones, and the old ones of course have to come out to show it. ”

"Hit the small one? Flender, are you ......"

"Wood has, goose...... Goose is the ...... It's spicy to be beaten!! ”

Zao Wou-Ki wanted to cry without tears, why did he beat the little old man to come out and express it?

I was obviously beaten by the little one, and I had to be rubbed by the old one!

Is there any reason for this?

The key is...... He can't defend himself, otherwise, who knows if he will be beaten again?

I think when I was chased and killed by the Wuhun Palace, Lao Tzu was not so aggrieved!

But...... Which one is the smallest one?

Xiao Wu? Zhu Zhuqing? Tang San? Or Ye Xuan?

Zao Wou-Ki is now miserable, as if he has a hundred thousand whys, even if he is beaten, the key is that he doesn't even know the reason for being beaten!

That's the hardest part!

Brush!

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky, and immediately after, a white-haired man in a blue sword robe fell into the field.

"Long time no see, Haotian Douluo."

The white-haired man looked directly at the man in the cloak and said softly.

"Sword Dust Heart? I didn't expect you to be here, do you want to see the unevenness of the road and draw a knife to help? ”

The man in the cloak frowned slightly, raised his right arm, and a pitch-black sledgehammer full of domineering aura slowly took shape in his hand, and the powerful air flow blew the surrounding trees into a hunting sound, and the cloak was raised, revealing the resolute face that was covered below.

At the same time, the nine soul rings emerged one by one.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

"Ten...... 100,000 Year Soul Ring!? ”

Flender and Zao Wou-Ki froze as if they had been electrocuted.

Even Sword Douluo on the side, in his originally calm eyes, was completely replaced by shock!

100,000 years soul ring, even if it is him, he has never seen it.

"You misunderstood, I'm here just to protect Rong Rong, Shrek's affairs, I won't interfere."

"I see, it seems to be a misunderstanding."

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this, a slight trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he put away his martial spirit.

“……”

Sword Douluo naturally caught the disappointment that flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"In this way, I just want to go to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, let's go together."

"I'm afraid not, you also know the actions of the Martial Spirit Hall before, I need to stay here to protect Rong Rong's safety."

Sword Douluo frowned.

"Not necessarily."

Tang Hao waved his hand and took out a sign from his body.

"It's ...... Papal Decree! ”

Sword Douluo's gaze froze.

"That's right, leave this thing to Shrek, the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, don't dare to act rashly."

Those who hold the Pope's decree are like the Pope himself!

"This ......"

Sword Douluo's brows furrowed, and he hesitated.

Although it is said that there is a papal order, but I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid that in case, if the group of people in the Wuhun Hall besiege and kill at any cost, then the existence of the papal decree will be like nothing!

"Don't worry, I think you should know very well who the Wuhun Hall wants to eat more than dealing with a little girl, right?"

Tang Hao opened his mouth and said, "Leaving Bone Douluo alone by Ning Fengzhi's side, are you sure it's safe?" ”

“！！！”

Sword Douluo was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Compared to Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, as the master of a sect, is obviously what the Martial Spirit Hall is more willing to get!

"It seems that you have noticed something, this is not suitable for conversation, I will go back and explain, and go with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Tang Hao nodded, waited until Sword Douluo left, then glanced at Zhao Wuji on the ground, and said, "Although it is a bit heavier, your meridians have been dredged by me, which is a good thing for your cultivation." During the time I left, help me take good care of Xiao San and Xiao Xuan, otherwise ......"