Douluo: Make a gun first

Chapter 33: First meeting with Ma Hongjun (Updated)

A few days later, Shen Feng and Oscar returned. As soon as they entered the door of the tavern, they saw a group of unexpected visitors.

"Dean, Teacher Zhao, why are you here?"

As soon as they entered the door, Shen Feng and Oscar made surprised sounds.

Flanders turned his head, with some doubt in his eyes, and asked: "Who are you?"

Shen Feng and Oscar smiled at each other and pulled down their masks: "It's us, Shen Feng and Oscar."

Flanders pupils dilated instantly: "It's only been a year since we last met, how come you guys have changed so much? I can't recognize you."

Zhao Wuji walked forward with a grin and punched Shen Feng and Oss in the chest respectively, causing two muffled sounds to be heard.

Oscar's steps were unsteady, and he took a half step back. Shen Feng's body did not shake at all, and he did not move at all.

"Good boy, you are quite strong. Not bad, quite good."

"I never thought that after leaving the academy, your growth not only did not slow down, but even accelerated."

Oscar scratched his head and chuckled, "No way, we have been running around all over the place for the past year, and I don't know how much we have suffered."

"These slight improvements were all earned with our blood and sweat. If compared, I still think the stable life in the academy is more comfortable."

Flanders snorted lightly: "Then come with us, and we will take you back to the academy when we are done."

Oscar waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, life in the academy is stable, but it's not cool at all."

"Although Xiaofeng and I often live outdoors and our lives are harder and more tiring, we are freer and happier."

"If I were to go back to that comfortable place now, it would be like asking for my life."

Shen Feng covered his mouth and chuckled: "Dean Flanders, Xiao Ao and I have been out for the past year. It is probably impossible for us to go back to school peacefully."

Zhao Wuji chuckled and whispered in Shen Feng's ear: "Boy, you have seen blood, right? It feels good to see the life slipping away in your hands and the enemy begging for mercy under your sword, but you must not indulge in it."

Shen Feng's body stiffened, and he suddenly remembered that his killing skills seemed to be getting steadier and steadier. Even Oscar was the same. Killing a person was almost no different from killing a chicken.

The last mission was to a mountain stronghold with more than 300 people. I didn't even hesitate for a moment and just wiped them out.

Oscar can even joke around while holding up the heads of his enemies.

Thinking about it now, this really doesn't seem to be the mental state that the two of them should be in.

He was an adult who received red education in his previous life. How did he become like this now, treating human life as worthless?

Oscar was originally a very kind child, but now he seems to not take human life seriously.

No, no, this situation is not right.

Zhao Wuji's words woke Shen Feng up from his dream. Shen Feng suddenly felt that he really should take a break for a while. If he continued killing like this, big problems would definitely arise.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng"

Oscar's shout suddenly woke up Shen Feng: "Ah? Xiao Ao, what's the matter?"

Oscar gave him a strange look and said, "The dean is calling you. This is our junior, Ma Hongjun!"

Shen Feng was stunned for a moment, then he saw that there was a chubby guy who was about the same age as him but slightly shorter standing next to Flanders, and the big stupid guy standing next to Zhao Wuji.

"Hello, junior. My name is Shen Feng. I entered school four years earlier than you, so I am considered your senior."

"Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul: Phoenix." Ma Hongjun stood in front of Shen Feng with her hands on her waist, her belly bulging and her head raised as she stared at Shen Feng.

"The teacher said that you are the most talented student in the history of Shrek Academy. I disagree. How about a competition?"

The next moment, a handful of purple flames rose from Ma Hongjun's body, and a bright yellow soul ring slowly rotated under his feet.

Dai Mubai crossed his arms across his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile, as if he was waiting to see a good show.

Shen Feng was immediately delighted when he saw this. He pulled out the dagger from his waist, and quickly came behind Ma Hongjun and placed the cold back of the knife on his neck.

"You are still far from it. Let's talk about it after you obtain the second spirit ring."

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai's pupils suddenly shrank, and he slowly lowered his arms, losing all his confidence. He clenched his fists, and Dai Mubai felt extremely complicated.

Is he a monster? I'm already level 30, and I've even learned the explosive steps and the collapsing punch, but I still can't see his movements clearly.

With such a huge gap, how can I avenge my previous defeat?
Am I really a waste?
No, I'm not useless. As long as I get the third millennium ring, I will definitely be able to defeat him.

Shen Feng, this time I will make you get out of my heart! !
After glancing at Dai Mubai inconspicuously, Shen Feng suddenly felt himself a little bored.

Why would you provoke a guy who is not worthy of being your opponent when you have nothing better to do?
Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Shen Feng took the dagger away from the neck of the stunned Ma Hongjun, and bowed to Flanders and others: "Dean, Teacher Zhao, please wait a moment. Xiao Ao and I will come to entertain you after we finish our mission."

Flanders smiled gently, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about us."

After saying this, Flanders patted the stunned Ma Hongjun on the shoulder and said, "Hongjun, now you know that there are always people who are better than you, right? Let's see if you will work hard to cultivate after you go back."

Ma Hongjun's face flushed, and he glanced at Shen Feng's back: "Teacher, why is he so strong?"

Arriving in front of the counter, Shen Feng and Oscar took out five square wooden boxes from the storage soul guide and placed them on the counter one by one.

"Uncle Liao, let's hand in the task."

At this time, Ma Hongjun rushed over and placed his hand on a wooden box.

"Is this the item for your mission this time? What's inside? Can you let me see it?"

Liao Yong laughed and walked over: "Little boy, you can see it."

"But I also want to advise you that you'd better be mentally prepared before opening the box."

Ma Hongjun curled his lips: "It's so mysterious, isn't it just some materials from soul beasts?"

"Just let me take a look. This time when I enter the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt souls, I will definitely get you a better one."

As he spoke, Ma Hongjun unfastened the buckle on the box without hesitation and looked inside.

"Yeah~"

With a scream, Ma Hongjun sat on the ground in fear, pointing at the box and saying incoherently: "Human, human, human head."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ma Hongjun's scream immediately attracted the attention of the soul masters in the tavern. Seeing his terrified look, they all burst into laughter.

"Little chick, are you scared already?"

"I remember when this guy first came here, he was clamoring to take on black-level missions, but now he's almost scared to death by just one kill."

"Little boy, you are so timid, you should go home and drink milk. You are not suitable for learning our job of licking blood from the tip of a knife."

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"Quiet, get out if you're still making too much noise." Liao Yong shouted, immediately calming the chaos at the scene.

"You stinky bastards, you are not very strong, but you talk a lot of bullshit."

"I'm only ten years old this year, but I'm already a quasi-great soul master at level 20. What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"

"What were you doing when you were ten? Were you living in the mud at home? Were you spying on Widow Wang next door taking a bath? Or were you trying to steal Uncle Liu's walking stick?"

Liao Yong had stayed near Shrek Academy for some time, and he was very clear about the strength of Flanders and Zhao Wuji.

If you annoy these two people, they might just tear this place down.

Yelling at those people to shut up is truly saving them.

Shen Feng laughed and pulled Ma Hongjun up from the ground.

"You are indeed a little timid, you still need to practice."

"But it doesn't matter. Stay here with me for a year and I promise you won't be afraid to use these as chamber pots at night."

(End of this chapter)