Chapter Eighty-Seven: Tang San: They Don't Deserve to Be My Classmates!
Now that you've decided to go back, there's no need to waste time.
Fang Yuan and his party rushed towards the Killing Capital.
On the other side, Shrek Academy has also started formal teaching.
Perhaps because Yu Xiaogang came very early, the so-called 'hell training' also fell directly on the heads of the current Shrek four.
When the use of soul power is restricted, carry out extreme physical training.
Although this method is stupid, it can indeed improve the physical fitness of the soul master in a short period of time.
As for whether there are any sequelae and whether it will cause any damage to the soul master's body, only the ghost knows.
After all, the Shrek Four Monsters at this moment are almost all from mud legs, and they have no opinions and opinions on cultivation at all, so they can only listen to Yu Xiaogang, what he says, and how the Shrek Four practice.
Tang San naturally didn't say anything different, in his opinion, everything his teacher did was for his good, and it would definitely not harm him, although Xiao Wu said that the training intensity was too high and too difficult, but he also followed Tang San, gritting his teeth and insisting.
However, the two old men, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, were a little bitter.
"I'm really speechless, does this so-called master understand the cultivation of soul masters, what's the use of running around like this, it's better to temper your soul power and improve your level!"
Ma Hongjun shook the bucket waist and ran on the path with a sway, although there were not many stones in the bamboo basket behind him, they obviously had some weight.
Oscar beside him wiped his face tiredly, and his somewhat handsome face was full of sadness: "Don't call it a dead fat man, okay, you are a war soul master, why should I run with you as an auxiliary soul master." ”
"Your little dachshund uncle is embarrassed to say, everyone's soul power is closed, where is there any difference between the soul master and the soul master, the stones in my bamboo basket are at least twice as many as yours, plus the flesh of the master, hey, the master is exhausted."
"No, no, no, I'm so tired that I can't run."
Ma Hongjun sat on the ground with his buttocks, wiping the sweat from his forehead: "Hey Xiaoao, I really can't bear it." ”
"Don't be stupid, you're still thinking about cheating."
Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun angrily, he is a smart person and will never do stupid things: "Fatty, I just ask you, can you be sure that the master did not let other teachers supervise us?" If the cheating is discovered, it's over! ”
"Moreover, the master must have his deep meaning in conducting such special training for us, and we just need to carry it out."
"There's a deep meaning of fart, there were no such hard days in the past few years, why is this year a little special?"
"Ouch...... The master is really speechless, and I don't know what the master thinks, let a twenty-ninth level garbage teach us, what can he teach us, he himself is not even a soul venerable, what can he teach us! ”
"By the way, Xiao Ao, haven't you seen Master in the past two days, I haven't seen him for several days."
"I guess I'm tinkering with his little shop, you still care about yourself, hurry up and run you, be careful that you don't have anything to eat! Tang San estimated that he was almost at the end. ”
Speaking of Cao Cao and Cao Cao, as soon as Oscar said Tang San, they saw Tang San with a bamboo basket on his back appear in front of them.
"Tang San, you ......"
Ma Hongjun sat on the ground and glanced at Tang San, panting, Oscar wanted to say hello, but found that Tang San just glanced at the two of them coldly, and walked behind them.
Oscar, who didn't finish greeting him, stood in place in embarrassment.
"Hahaha, Uncle Little Dachshund, embarrassed, that kid is too lazy to bird you at all!"
"This ......"
Oscar scratched his head helplessly, and his hot face was attached to his cold ass, but he couldn't help it.
And Tang San, who had already gone far away at this moment, also came to Xiao Wu's side.
"Third brother, why are you back?"
Xiao Wu panted forward, without using soul power, it was obviously a little difficult for her to carry a ten-pound stone on her back.
"Of course I'm here to help you." Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu: "Come, give me Xiao Wu, give me a part of the stones in your bamboo basket." ”
"Huh?"
When Xiao Wu heard this, she shook her head again and again: "No, isn't this cheating." ”
"It's certainly not cheating."
Tang San shook his head and said, "Xiao Wu, do you remember what the teacher said before we started?" ”
"The teacher just said before we set off, we are a whole, he hopes that we can complete this special training perfectly, so what kind of level, is it perfect, directly carrying the stone to the end? I think not. ”
"In my opinion, this special training is actually a test for us by the teacher, and what he wants to test is our collectivity. We are one, and in terms of physical strength, I can reach the end, but what about you? ”
Although she was very reluctant to admit it, Xiao Wu still shook her head.
Tang San was right, with her soul power restricted, carrying ten kilograms of stones on her back, she would not be able to reach the end at all.
"The teacher will never deliberately make things difficult for you and me, the reason why he made such a move is that he hopes that we can help each other!"
"Come on, give me the stone, and we'll go to the end together!"
This time, Xiao Wu was not refusing.
Tang San's weight went from fifteen kilograms to twenty kilograms, while Xiao Wu's weight became five kilograms.
The two of them were at a similar speed, and with each other's help, they were moving towards the finish line.
And it didn't take long for them to meet Ma Hongjun and Oscar who were resting on the ground on the road.
Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but Tang San snorted coldly and directly took the two people who passed by Xiao Wu.
He didn't bother to pay too much attention to the guy who insulted his teacher like this.
In his opinion, it was a blessing for these two people that his teacher was willing to teach these two people, but these two people didn't know how to be grateful, so they actually insulted them.
If it weren't for the fact that these two people were his classmates, I'm afraid that just a few words, Tang San's heart would have labeled Ma Hongjun and Oscar as the way to die!
No, they don't deserve to be my classmates at all.
Just like Dai Mubai before, these two guys should be expelled!
……
At the same time, Heaven Dou City.
"What are you talking about, Huangliang is dead?!"
In the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and an elegant temperament frowned, and looked at the attendant in front of him seriously.
"What about Rongrong!"
Next to the middle-aged man's left hand, an old man with a white beard stood up suddenly, staring at the attendant with a dead gaze: "How is Rongrong!" ”
Although the old man could not release his breath, just by that sharp gaze, the attendant felt palpitations, as if he had been pierced by a sharp blade.
"Less, less sect master, she ......"
"Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, I'm back!"
The attendant was about to speak, when a familiar voice sounded from outside the room.
Ning Rongrong threw himself into the arms of the middle-aged man in the middle like a swallow returning to the nest.
Seeing Ning Rongrong return, the old men on the left and right were also relieved, but when Ning Rongrong raised his head again, his pretty little face was already full of tears.
"Woooooooooo......oo Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, Soto City is not fun at all, and Uncle Huangliang was killed... Woowoo woo ......"
"It's okay, it's okay, Dad is here, everything will be fine next."
Ning Fengzhi caressed Ning Rongrong's back, comforting him, and at the same time used his soul power to make Ning Rongrong's mind gradually become soothed and relaxed.
Not long after, Ning Rongrong fell asleep in Ning Fengzhi's arms.
Ning Fengzhi hugged Ning Rongrong and covered his body with a layer of soul power, isolating the sound interference of the outside world.
In the next moment, the gentle father had disappeared, and in his place was the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect Master with a solemn and majestic face.
"What the hell is going on?!"
The attendant was a little frightened, and said tremblingly: "Lord Huangliang and I were secretly protecting the young sect master, but outside Soto City, we were attacked by an unknown soul master, and I was stunned by the soul power of the soul master, and when I woke up, Lord Huangliang was already ......."
If you faint, it means you don't know anything.
Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, and a soul master in the dark quietly appeared, directly using soul power to stun the attendant and take him down.
Moments later, the soul master reappeared in the lobby.
His face was a little pale, and he was in a very bad state, but he still nodded at Ning Fengzhi.
"Sect Master, what that person said is true, he was indeed stunned by the extremely strong soul power, and the strength of that guy's soul power is not even below the two crowns!"
This is not surprising, to be able to kill Contra, that guy's strength must also be Contra, or even a Title Douluo.
But the soul power is not under the sword and bone two Titled Douluo, then it is a bit interesting.
Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, and the soul master quietly disappeared into the lobby.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, what do you think?"
"Although Soto City is known as the granary of Barak, in the final analysis, it is just a small city of a kingdom, and there is actually a Title Douluo in this kind of place, which is indeed a bit interesting."
Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice: "Is it the Martial Spirit Palace, or is it some other force?" ”
"Humph!"
Sword Douluo snorted coldly, and the murderous aura on his body was awe-inspiring: "No matter who he is, attacking and killing the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is no different from the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect starting a war, that guy actually dares to do this, then he must pay the price!" ”
"Not bad!"
Bone Douluo on the side nodded approvingly.
"This time the matter really can't be counted like this, not to mention anything else, Huang Liang was born and died for my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect for many years, but now he has died tragically in the hands of others, and our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect has to seek justice for Huang Liang to come back."
"Titled Douluo hidden in Soto City......"
Sword Douluo muttered twice, the killing intent in his eyes.
"This time, I'll go in person!"