According to common sense, it is impossible for Zao Wou-ki, the soul saint, to be kicked and injured by Xiao Wu, a little kid who has not yet broken through level 30, even if there is a martial arts strong King Kong leg of Wang Erjiao.

No matter how strong the ant is, it is impossible to shake the elephant, which is an eternal truth.

But since it happened, there is naturally a reason, and the initiator is, of course, Wang Er, who is hiding in the dark and snickering.

It's not the first time he's done this kind of thing hiding in the shadows and hurting people with secret arrows, and with his strength far beyond everyone present, he can just achieve the effect of making Xiao Wuren appear in front of him.

The last time this happened, it was Tang San who accidentally killed the son of the city lord of Notting City, but that time Wang Er was to trap Tang San, and this time it was to let Xiao Wu show off.

"Hey, brother over there, I have an aunt's towel here with a particularly strong water absorption ability, do you want one, see how much you bleed a lot."

Wang Er's appearance was still so bad, it was simply a mockery, and when Zhao Wouji heard this, an already embarrassing old face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot.

As long as there are women, there will naturally be a great aunt, although no one in the Douluo Continent has invented a simple, easy-to-use and clean seven-dimensional space, but there are also strips of cloth similar to the aunt's towel, which is also called the aunt's towel.

What Wang Er said undoubtedly means that he does not move King Ming, and the dignified soul saint Zao Wou-Ki is a girl, or a woman who has come to her menstrual period.

Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it either!

Zao Wou-Ki was instantly furious, and forcibly moved his body under the force of his lumbar spine, and forcibly moved his legs with willpower.

But if it is moved, it is moved, but it is only moved.

The price is that the blood is no longer the level of blood dripping down the trouser leg just now, but has the feeling of a fountain of small displacement.

Poof!

It was probably this kind of sound that Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly covered the wound with a constipated expression on his face.

Wang Er flipped back and forth while laughing, and threw over a pack of seven-degree space pads obtained by lottery.

"Don't be tough, don't use it quickly, it will be more embarrassing when there are more people later, your tail vertebrae are broken, it's better not to walk on your legs, or stand upside down and crawl to the infirmary with both hands for treatment."

Rest assured, the Seven Degrees Space brand is guaranteed, and what you are given is for night use, and the handstand will not be leaked. ”

It was schadenfreude, Zao Wou-ki's teeth itched, but it seemed that if he thought about it carefully, what this person said seemed to be the only way to solve his predicament at the moment.

There is an instruction manual on the bag, although the words are incomprehensible, but the pictures can still be understood by Zao Wou-Ki's talent.

After getting dressed according to the method in the manual, Zao Wou-Ki leaned back, supported his hands on the ground and completed the handstand, and after secretly glancing at the corner of the camera, after confirming that there was no problem.

Zhao Wouji glanced at Wang Er deeply, and he didn't know whether to thank or scold this person for gloating.

In the end, when he climbed upside down to Wang Er's side, Zao Wou-Ki still whispered thank you very well.

If he knew that the culprit who made this ghost look was the person in front of him who made him thankful, maybe Zao Wou-Ki would bite people angrily.

Zhao Wouji is also worthy of being a soul saint, the famous immovable king of the Douluo Continent, he can quickly master the posture of handstand, and walk like an ordinary person.

But before Zao Wou-Ki could take two steps, Wang Er stopped him.

"Wait a minute, where is the place where Shrek Academy recruits staff? Or you can tell me where the dean of Shrek Academy is. ”

Zao Wou-Ki didn't want to pay attention to it, he was too embarrassed in his current state, but Zao Wou-ki, who wanted to pretend not to hear and run away, found that he kept picking up soil on the ground with both hands, but his body didn't move at all.

When I looked at it again, the blood that was almost out of breath flowed back into my head.

Wang Eryi pinched his wave cover with both hands and lifted it up for him, no wonder he couldn't move no matter how much he climbed.

"Damn, let me down, I'm the vice president of Shrek Academy, our academy doesn't recruit employees, and we don't have the money to recruit employees, hurry up and let me down!"

Originally, Zao Wou-Ki was still a little more grateful to Wang Er, a stranger, otherwise he wouldn't have said that thank you.

But now he had a feeling in his mind that this stranger didn't seem to be a good person who had come to save him from suffering, and maybe not even a human being.

"Well, I see, it's a pity, so if I don't want a salary, or do I have to force a job?"

Wang Er was not in a hurry, and looked very idle.

The situation was urgent, Zao Wou-Ki's buttocks were getting more and more painful, and it was impossible for people to keep their sanity all the time under extreme pain.

So he made a move, a strong Vajra palm, this is not martial arts, but his soul technique, and the power cannot be underestimated.

A pair of palms pinched Wang Er's calf, trying to use the pain to make Wang Er let go, although he was angry, Zao Wou-Ki still saved his strength to avoid crushing the stranger's leg.

But apparently Zao Wou-Ki didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, so he met Wang Er, the source of his bad luck.

Zao Wou-Ki kept his strength at first, but after pinching it, he didn't move at all, even the calves and stomachs that ordinary people have some muscles didn't pinch at all.

Zao Wou-Ki, who failed, began to exert himself until he used all his strength, and the more available force he used, the more he felt as if he was pinched on top of steel, and the muscles in his calves and stomachs were like steel.

After a few exertions, Zao Wou-ki's fingers hurt when he pinched them, but Wang Er still looked very leisurely.

"Hero, what are you going to do, please let me go, I'm a vice dean, if you have a grudge against Shrek Academy, you should also go to the dean, there is a debtor, I'm a soy sauce player."

Today, Zao Wou-ki, who has been repeatedly unhappy, has a bit of a collapsed mentality, tears and snot began to cry, and he no longer struggled, and was lifted upside down by Wang Er in the air like this resignation.

"Didn't I say it, I want to join Shrek Academy, if you can't be the master, just tell me where the dean is."

Zao Wou-Ki stopped crying, craned his neck and glanced at Wang Er, whose expression did not seem to be fake, and could only answer with a sad face.

"I can, I can call the shots, I'll give you half of my salary, you will be the dean of teaching in the future, let me go quickly, I feel that this aunt's towel is going to leak."

Zao Wou-Ki couldn't wait to agree to Wang Er's request, and Wang Er did not break his promise, and let go of his hands on the spot.

"Then vice president, you should hurry up and get treatment, this jade pendant on your body will be used as a token to prove my identity, and I will give it to you when you come back."

What could Zao Wou-ki do, even if that jade pendant was a token of love given to him by his first love, it meant a lot to him.

But now nothing can be more important than him going to the doctor, and his first love can only be put in his heart first.

Turning his head and no longer nostalgic, Zao Wou-Ki ran towards the city without looking back.

Their miser dean didn't have an infirmary at all, and Zao Wou-Ki could only go to the city to find a doctor now.