Chapter 62: There's No Talk for You Here!

"You little slippery head, run for me again!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled fiercely, and slapped Tang San's chest with a powerful palm.

This palm almost made Tang San's chest sink a little, and he had added new injuries to his body that had just healed recently.

"Boy, do you know that it hurt me when you hit me before!"

During the Great War, Tang San was the one who caused the most serious damage to Ye Zhiqiu, and several extremely sharp weapons were almost inserted into the deepest part of the turtle shell, making Ye Zhiqiu scream miserably on the spot.

"I see who will come to save you, and if you don't come forward like this, it seems that you are also a bad one, saying, where is your teacher!"

Ye Zhiqiu's face was full of hideousness, and he grabbed Tang San's neck with one hand and lifted him high.

"You... You are not allowed to insult me... Teachers from our academy. ”

Tang San said with some difficulty, his throat was choked tightly, which made him a little difficult to breathe.

"Oh, you little slippery head, you actually have a sense of honor in the academy, I see how hard you will be!"

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu would not pinch Tang San until he fell unconscious, he suddenly pressed the hand that was holding Tang San towards the ground, and slammed Tang San to the ground.

Tang San spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were even a few fragments of internal organs in the blood.

"Zhao... Mr. Zhao, where are you? ”

Tang San stretched out his hand to grab the ground with some difficulty, wanting to stand up, and at the same time quietly touched the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge with one hand.

His last resort was hidden in the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, and he had planned to use it, but Ye Zhiqiu's sudden one-handed force field control disrupted his plan.

"Huh? Boy, you still want to make small moves! ”

Ye Zhiqiu of course noticed Tang San's inconspicuous movements, and suddenly a stream of black water erupted from his mouth, freezing Tang San's hands along with the Twenty-Four Bridges on his waist.

Immediately, a few more kicks were kicked into Tang San's chest, and a few powerful feet stomped Tang San into the ground.

At this point, Tang San was in a coma.

"Oh, boring little trick."

Ye Zhiqiu twisted his neck, with a happy expression, he was full of depression from being stabbed by this little hedgehog before, and seemed to have taken revenge at this time.

"Who else is left?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled fiercely, his eyes scanned among the various ice sculptures in the audience, and in the end, Ye Zhiqiu locked his eyes on Ning Rongrong's body.

Listening to Ye Zhiqiu's hideous and evil smile, Ning Rongrong felt deeply uncomfortable, and immediately crushed the jade pendant on his chest.

For some reason, Zhao Wouji, who was supposed to be in charge of the two special training teams, did not appear, and now it may be too late to inform the rescue team of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and the only thing Ning Rongrong can count on at the moment is this jade pendant.

"Brother Qing, Brother Qing, if you don't come again, your Rongrong will be murdered."

Ning Rongrong's thin lips trembled slightly.

As an auxiliary soul master, Ning Rongrong didn't have any means of fighting, and now he was being pressed by Ye Zhiqiu step by step, and he involuntarily retreated backwards.

The Shrek people who were frozen in ice were secretly anxious in their hearts, but they were firmly controlled by the ice around them, and they couldn't move at all.

"Hmph, Brother Qing? Don't think about it, even the young master can't save you, little girl, obedient..."

Ye Zhiqiu's evil laughter continued, his anger had been beaten out by the group of children in front of him, and there was some ill-will in his eyes when he looked at Ning Rongrong at this moment.

Suddenly.

Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps stopped, and his pupils dilated slightly.

He clearly felt a finger knocking on his skull just now, but in his perception, there was no threat around him.

"Old Wangba, are you looking for your young master?"

Only a particularly lazy voice sounded, and when Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, the body covered by the turtle shell involuntarily flew up in the air, and fell to the ground like a leather ball, just like poor Tang San, falling into the ground.

At the same time, a pair of warm arms wrapped around Ning Rongrong, and in Ning Rongrong's exclamation, an extremely warm embrace wrapped him.

"Well, it's not hurt."

A familiar voice sounded in Ning Rongrong's ears, Ning Rongrong's eyes couldn't help but be slightly red, his little nose was sour, and his tears slipped slightly.

"It's okay, I'm here, leave it to me."

Bibi Qing's calm voice completely reassured Ning Rongrong.

I saw Bibi Qing's palms shoot out, and two frozen shadows fell out at the same time. Bibi Qing was not polite at all, stretched out his hand to catch the two figures, and hugged the three of them together with Ning Rongrong.

Feeling the warmth in Bibi Qing's arms, Xiao Wu was also extremely aggrieved for a while, her big eyes blinked, and a few tears came out of her eyes.

And Zhu Zhuqing was shy, she was still a little uncomfortable with all this, but she didn't break free from Bibi Qing's arms.

To be honest, although Zhu Zhuqing received very little warmth, he still felt very comfortable.

Over there, Ye Zhiqiu broke free from the ground in embarrassment, his head was broken and bleeding, and even the tortoise shell was shattered a little.

"You...!"

Ye Zhiqiu was about to scold, but he saw Bibi Qing's sharp gaze projected over, making him stubbornly hold back the words he wanted to scold.

"No, I'm a soul emperor, why should I be afraid of this kid!"

Ye Zhiqiu deeply felt that something was wrong, took a few deep breaths, briefly adjusted his state, and wanted to ask questions in a rather deep tone.

"You..."

Bang!

Before Ye Zhiqiu's words could be spoken, he saw Bibi Qing's fingers flick slightly, and Ye Zhiqiu's tortoiseshell-covered body suddenly flew backwards suddenly, hitting the solid ground in the distance like a meteorite impact.

The tortoise shell on Ye Zhiqiu's body was smashed at this moment.

Bibi Qing's finger already contains his full meaning - I'm sorry, I'm busy, and I don't have your share here.

The onlookers looked shocked, a powerful soul emperor was toyed with by this handsome young man, and even this handsome young man had not used his martial soul yet!

What kind of strength does this young man have to have to torture a soul emperor like this, even the martial soul was beaten and dissipated, and the whole person was confused and delirious.

After the state of the three girls was completely restored, Bibi Qing was liberated by the frozen Shrek Academy.

Dai Mubai, who was out of control, lay on the ground, gasping for breath, he was completely frozen before he could recover, if he didn't still have some soul power to maintain, otherwise he would have to suffocate in the ice.

"Alright, pack up, I'll take you back to the academy."

Bibi Qing took the three girls behind him, and faced the rest of the Shrek people with a cold expression.

"Fight a king and make you look like this, what are you like, the special training will be canceled, and I will be trained from today!"

Although except for Dai Mao, the rest of the Shrek geniuses have not seen Bibi Qing, but Bibi Qing's portrait and name have long been deeply imprinted in their hearts during the study of the entrance exam, and their strong strength is constantly worshiped by Shrek geniuses.

At this moment, in the face of Bibi Qing's reprimand, Shrek and everyone showed guilt on their faces, and began to pack their belongings and prepare to go home.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, an extremely weak voice caught the attention of everyone in the audience.