Chapter XXIII.
Thinking that there was no accident, it was an accident, and when Zao Wou-Ki didn't use much soul power to make a palm, let alone meet it with a little bit of strength.
After a dull bang, the Haotian Hammer swirled and rose upside down, and was caught by Tang San, who was approaching, and twisted half a circle with the borrowing force method called the chaotic cloak hammering method, and slammed it horizontally towards Zhao Wouji, who was shocked back two steps by the huge kinetic energy of the first blow.
Faced with the momentum and strength of the young man's sudden use of hanging, Zao Wou-Ki was obviously shocked, causing him to directly throw a punch accompanied by a deafening bear roar to hit the round surface of the hammer head, which was a serious punch in the state of martial soul possession.
At the end of the battle, Zao Wou-Ki didn't move at all, but Tang San retreated a few steps under the huge impact force before he could stabilize himself and not fall, he didn't forcibly spray blood, but the corners of his mouth were slowly reddening.
He doesn't have much soul power in his own body, and this set of small combos can be said to have over-consumed his soul power and even overdrawn the strength of his body, and he is still a hard brain, and as a result, he was severely injured and suffered internal injuries.
But Tang San was ecstatic in his heart, not because he succeeded in attacking for love, but because he didn't expect this hammer to be so powerful, the first time he used it to fight today, he found out that it was really strong, and a head-to-head confrontation could repel Zhao Wouji.
Perhaps this coincidental blow planted the seed in his heart that Gouba Blue Silver Grass really couldn't touch the porcelain sledgehammer.
"Heheha×99"
Tang San laughed, his voice gradually becoming a maniacal laugh, louder than Ning Xinxin had laughed before.
Zao Wou-Ki: Pinching hemp, another crazy one?
Without waiting for Tang San to laugh enough, he snapped unconscious and fell to the ground, Zhao Wuji subconsciously leaned back, he saw that the injury was not to death and fainting was caused by the overuse of soul power, but he was a little afraid, this young man seemed to have shark cup disease, he wanted to stay away, and the sick seedling was the same, maybe it was inadvertently infected! Thinking of this, he glanced at Ning Xinxin.
"Teacher Zhao, fat man, who are you?"
A soft voice came into his ears, Zao Wou-Ki had never felt so happy for the timely arrival of the person.
"Xiao Ao, go and see how people are, Hongjun, you can help."
This newcomer was naturally Oscar, the uncle who sold sausages before, and he looked in the direction of Zao Wou-ki's finger only to find that it was the Tang San brothers who patronized his business.
Friendship and mutual assistance are everyone's responsibility, and not much forced Oscar to walk over to Tang San and start reciting his own exclusive soul mantra to make recovery sausages.
No, he made it difficult for him to make the sausage, and everyone fainted, so how can he eat it? Waiting was not the solution to the problem, he directly broke Tang San's mouth and slammed it in, believing that maybe he would swallow it subconsciously.
This rough scene shocked Ma Hongjun, who walked behind him, to the point that his mouth opened wide, not only him, but Zhu Zhuqing in the distance watched the battle between Tang San and Zao Wou-Ki from the beginning to the end, which would inevitably be a little stunned.
Zao Wou-Ki saw a puff of anger for a while, and took three steps and two steps forward, and one gesture was on the back of his head.
"People are dizzy, your sausage has a fart, can he still swallow it to respond to you?"
Zao Wou-Ki couldn't figure out how anyone could do such a stupid act, this Oscar wouldn't have been infected with shark cup disease, right? Is it so scary to pinch the numbness, I hit Tang San and Oscar, won't I be infected, right? I'm interested in that sick seedling, and I also beat it.
"I'm blanching!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed and pulled everyone's attention back away, Zhao Wuji quietly hid away, this kid is afraid that he will also be infected, he is really grateful that he is a soul saint, I hope people are okay.
It seemed to confirm his words, Tang San really swallowed the recovery sausage, Oscar was still a little aggrieved, Tang San's move suddenly made him forget his worries, and immediately turned back to ask for credit.
"I'm blanching! Mr. Zhao, you see, he can really swallow it! ”
Where to use Oscar's reminder, Zhao Wouji's eyes were staring out, if it weren't for the food made by the soul master, he would be afraid that Tang San would choke to death, but no matter what, he couldn't lose his majesty.
"Ahem, this is a good thing, in that case, why don't you hurry up and bring someone to move in, and enroll in school tomorrow."
It's really hell today, after showing off two sausages and sausages, Zao Wou-Ki said as he ran: "No one should move his weapons all over the ground, some of them are poisonous, and he will wake up tomorrow and let him clean up by himself." ”
"Oh yes, there are a few female freshmen there, remember to take them to the dormitory."
Oscar noticed that there were a few beauties on the other side, or different types, and it was really a sin to be attracted by the fight for the first time just now, so he hurriedly left his good brother and got up first.
"Fatty, take him to my dormitory, if there are wounded over there, please leave them to me to be responsible."
Ma Hongjun pursed his lips, his slow movements Uncle Sausage had already run away, looked at Tang San lying on the ground in front of him and sighed again, he couldn't just throw this sleep for someone, so he had to carry it and walk towards the boys' dormitory.
……
A few steps away, Oscar quickly observed the next two people who could still move.
The first is Zhu Zhuqing, who coldly swept that glance and knew that there was no play, followed by Ning Rongrong, his heart beat suddenly at this glance, as if there was a sweet girl engraved on his heart.
It's better to act than to be excited, Oscar immediately stepped forward: "Hello sister, my name is Oscar, and we will be classmates in the future~" As he spoke, he brushed his hair with his hand.
Ning Rongrong glanced away without stopping, and turned his gaze back to the beautiful woman in his arms who provoked Rongrong's pity after a faint hum.
The scene became awkward, and Oscar didn't know how to continue the topic, I said so much, are you one? Remembering what she had just seen, she groped around her face.
Oscar realized, it turned out that the failure of the sister was due to forgetting to shave today, and now it is still the usual image of a lewd uncle!
Damn!
I didn't expect to be able to recruit so many female students today, and without advance preparation, it's no wonder that the cold beauty in black leather just now didn't want to take care of herself.
Shaving is also a matter of going back, just when he was thinking about how to save a good impression, Ning Rongrong got up with someone in his arms, and he didn't care whether Ning Xinxin was ashamed or not, so he maintained the posture of a princess and said, "Aren't you going to take us to find a dormitory?" ”
Oscar remembered what he was here for, and after a haha, he began to lead the way.
Seeing that there is still a distance to get to the place soon, of course Oscar doesn't want to give up easily, recently Dai Mubai can't go to work and is temporarily filled by Zao Wouji, plus Shrek has lived for so many years, he also knows a little about the content of the assessment, and soon deduced that these people were all injured in the battle not long ago.
So Oscar immediately changed his mind and turned around and asked kindly: "Senior sister, I see that you are more or less injured, do you need my recovery sausage?" Not only can it replenish soul power, but it can also speed up the recovery of injuries~"
As he spoke, he didn't forget to look left and right to see the reactions of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, but Zhu Zhuqing always looked ahead and ignored it, but Ning Rongrong's solemn contemplative look made him happy.
If you think about it, there is hope!
In fact, Ning Rongrong had heard the Oscar soul mantra at that time, and she was indeed resistant, but after Zhao Wouji ate it, he recovered the sausage breath quickly and steadily, and it was not difficult to judge that it could really have an immediate effect.
Regardless of the shame of being hugged by Princess Rongrong, Ning Xinxin, who was enjoying herself in her arms, opened her eyes and saw Rongrong staring at herself, and sure enough, she hesitated when she should have decisively refused, because she vomited that blood!
Rong Rong is not like Zhu Zhuqing, who seems to be very friendly to everyone outside the sect, and Oscar and her own do not have any deep hatred, and a little obscene impression will not make her refuse to be thousands of miles away and even bother to reply.
The key is that she Ning Xinxin is pretending to be weak, how can she really agree, she will never give Oscar a little sweetness, see if I don't break your boy's dream.
As soon as her head swayed slightly, Ning Rongrong didn't even have time to think when she saw this action, and she didn't know whether it was selfishness or possessiveness that prompted her to reach out and stuff Ning Xinxin's little face back into her chest with lightning speed, and glanced at Oscar with cold eyes.
"I'm sorry, let's just rest and rest, we don't need it for the time being."
After finishing speaking, he quickened his pace and walked to a wooden house marked as a dormitory in front of him, Zhu Zhuqing obviously didn't have the slightest idea of being alone with Oscar, and quickly followed Ning Rongrong's idea of speeding up.
The process is not important, the final result is in line with what Ning Xinxin wants, it is enough, besides, the domineering Rong always makes her forced to suck a breath of Rong Qi fiercely, it is really joyful from the sky, she thinks that she is most likely hopeless, and in the current situation, her symptoms are more serious than the love brain.
"Senior sister, we'll ...... tomorrow"
"Bang!"
The ordinary wooden door seemed to keep all the bad luck out, and Oscar's voice was abruptly cut off by the heavy sound of the door closing.
Damn!
Now they can only wait for the makeover to let them see their new selves, not discouraged, and leave Oscar for a better tomorrow.