Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

Moreover, he discovered that Yang Qi'an is different from Dai Mubai, that is, no matter what you say, he can chat with you.

It can be said that the little fat man has found a bosom friend, and from time to time he asks Yang Qi'an about Hualou.

Is there really that kind of flower house that only watches the dance but doesn't go to bed?

How boring are the people who go there to watch the dance.

If you read it, but don't release it, you can't be suffocated?

On a similar topic, Oscar could occasionally interject a few sentences, but Tang San couldn't interject a single sentence.

Dai Mubai can do it, after all he is rich, has been to high-end places, and has a lot of experience.

But he dared not.

The atmosphere was neither hot nor cold, at least Yang Qi'an didn't feel it was cold.

And at this moment, a group of people suddenly walked in from outside.Somewhat similar to Yang Qi'an and the others, there were also eight of them.

The leader is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his 40s. He looks handsome and his hair is combed extremely shiny.

A moon-white soul master robe is even more elegant, with patterns embroidered with silver thread on it, and the light flickers between movements.

Following behind the middle-aged man, there were seven youths, six men and one woman.They all looked to be around 20 years old, wearing the same moon-white soul master robes, with a cyan ring mark on the left shoulder and two words of the same color embroidered inside the ring, Cang Hui!

It can be seen from their attire that these people are obviously soul masters.

Yang Qi'an and his group dressed casually, they looked no different from ordinary people, and those people were going to be more ostentatious.

"Wow, Brother Yang, look at it!"

The only female student in Canghui Academy can be considered excellent in appearance, and at the age of 20, she is the most mature season for girls, full of charm.

Ma Hongjun saw the young man with evil fire in his body, his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't stop looking.

The reason for Yang Qi'an's seat, you have to turn your head slightly and turn around to see the reason.

But he just glanced at it and didn't look again.

The figure and appearance are indeed good, but compared with the girls in Peony Flower House in Broken City, they can only be regarded as average.

Now that I think about it, the proprietress of the Peony Flower Building is indeed not simple, not to mention the special martial spirit inherited by Meier, even the girls in the building are all beautiful, it is not easy.

"What's the matter, Brother Yang? Doesn't it look good?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes were still fixed on the woman, and at the same time he made an exaggerated arc in front of him.

That was describing the woman's figure.

"Okay."

Yang Qi'an shook his head, looking at Ma Hongjun with more pity.

This child, being thrown out by Flender, lowered his aesthetics.

Ma Hongjun's voice and movements didn't restrain himself, it was obvious that he was looking for trouble.

But to Yang Qi'an's surprise, Dai Mubai remained silent.

However, Ma Hongjun alone is enough to attract hatred.

Eight people from Canghui Academy were seated, and the female student's complexion had already turned red.

After all, it was hard for a girl to accept Ma Hongjun's exaggerated description.

So, revenge came.

but......

Yang Qi'an's seat is really not very good.

The first dish in the waiter's hand was knocked over by a student from Canghui Academy before it was served.

And the dishes that flew out, if nothing unexpected happened, would pour on Yang Qi'an's head.

"Hey, it's over, why do you want to provoke the worst person?"

Ma Hongjun giggled, not realizing that there was something wrong with bothering his upper body.

No one moved, because everyone knew that it was impossible for that plate of vegetable soup to fall on Yang Qi'an's head.

"Don't use such low-end methods."

Yang Qi'an didn't turn his head back, he raised one hand, amidst the surge of soul power, the vegetable plate was rolled back with the vegetable soup.

But the waiter who was knocked down was pushed out by a force at some point, and he staggered two steps to stand still.

wow~

The hot vegetable soup was rolled upside down and splashed directly on the face of that Cang Hui student.

"Ah~ You are looking for death! Martial spirit possession!"

The young man was drenched all over by the hot vegetable water, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the martial spirit immediately possessed him.

His martial soul is not powerful, just an ordinary Shiba Inu, and there are only two soul rings, one white and one yellow.

The first thing the hunting dog possessed was to jump up and bite someone.

"Dog bites, don't get me sick."

Yang Qi'an's expression was normal, he didn't even get up, and turned sideways to shoot backhand.

In his palm, there are yin and yang fish circulating, and the fluctuation of soul power is obvious.

The young soul master's reaction was not too slow either. Seeing Yang Qi'an's backhand slap, he wanted to block the palm, but he seriously underestimated the strength of Yang Qi'an's palm.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the young soul master's hands were shaken away, and Yang Qi'an's palm directly lined up on the young man's chest.

Immediately, the young soul master turned into a bow and flew out backwards, knocked open two empty desks, and hit the floor of the hall directly.

"The dishes just now belong to us, let's serve another one." Yang Qi'an said, the waiter nodded quickly after hearing the words: "Okay, distinguished guest."

"Wow, brother Yang is handsome!"

Oscar gave a thumbs up without hesitation, but Yang Qi'an was speechless: "It's no accident, I'm helping the fat man get in trouble."

He didn't intend to make trouble at first, who made that Canghui student lose his eyesight.

At this time, it is meaningless to pursue who is right and wrong.

Yang Qi'an would not blame Ma Hongjun for such a trivial matter.

At least, in terms of standpoint, Yang Qi'an is still on Ma Hongjun's side.

There was already an uproar in the restaurant. The diners near the two tables of Shrek Academy and Canghui Academy hurriedly got up and walked aside to avoid harming Chiyu, but most of them did not leave the restaurant immediately, but looked at the scene in front of them excitedly. .

How could one miss the free soul master fight?

How could the group of Canghui Academy hold back, the remaining six colleges stood up in unison, glaring at the table of Shrek Academy, wanting to rush over.But he was stopped by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man helped the injured young man to sit on a chair, and said to Yang Qi'an with a sullen face, "Which academy do you guys belong to?"

Chapter 45 I Will Take Action

"Walk the way? You are not worthy!"

Finally, Dai Mubai still spoke, Yang Qi'an saw him speak, and simply watched the excitement again.

Although, in the end, I couldn't avoid doing one.

In the living room, on Canghui's student side, there are six students, all with two soul rings, one white and one yellow.

On the Shrek side, only Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Ma Hongjun stood up, they didn't even leave their seats, their spirits flickered, and the best matching spirit ring appeared.

Only in terms of Wuhun, Cang Hui's students fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Stop." The teacher from Canghui College finally couldn't help but stood up and waved to his students: "You all step back."

Just by taking a look, he knew clearly that his students would not be opponents of Shrek and others.

Not to mention the attack before that, but now Yang Qi'an, who was sitting on a chair and watching the excitement, stood up at this time, and the three people who released their martial souls were enough to beat all his students to the ground.

After all, this teacher is already middle-aged, seeing Shrek's strength, he has already thought of many possibilities in his heart.

Not to mention that his students couldn't possibly be opponents of the opponent, even if he could defeat the opponent, he would not let them make another move. Some troubles should not be provoked.

"I'm Ye Zhiqiu, director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui College. Excuse me. Which sect do you belong to?"

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu walk in front of the three of them.In front of the soul power he released, he didn't use the martial soul and withstood the pressure.

After all, he is a soul king, even if he is very good, the soul power difference of more than 20 levels is enough to absolutely suppress it.

"We are from Shrek Academy." Before Dai Mubai could speak.The fat man was already talking triumphantly, and while talking, his naked eyes were fixed on the only female student of Canghui Academy.

Ye Zhiqiu froze for a moment, his eyes revealed a light of thought. Obviously, he was not very familiar with the name Shrek Academy, "Shrek Academy? I don't think I've heard of it."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly: "That's because you are ignorant."

I haven't heard of Shrek Academy, but I know that everyone is not from the sect, Ye Zhiqiu heaved a sigh of relief, and then said in a low voice: "Xuan Gui, possessed!"

"You children are ignorant, so don't talk nonsense in the future. Call the teacher of your college to come out." Ye Zhiqiu looked around with a pair of small eyes. There must be adults in this group of children.

The fat man yelled: "Just because you are an old bastard, you still want to see our teacher? A few of us are enough to deal with you."

Ye Zhiqiu has the Xuangui Wuhun, and the most taboo word in his life is Wang Baer.

Originally, he just wanted to scare the few teenagers in front of him.After all, he didn't want to be charged with bullying the small.

But the fat man violated his taboo, Ye Zhiqiu was furious in his heart, and he smiled back, "Okay, I will educate you for your teacher."

"Go out and fight, don't destroy the hotel, you have to eat when you come back."

Yang Qi'an opened his mouth, then stood up slowly, glanced at the shopkeeper who was hiding on the side and didn't know what to do.

"Thank you, thank you, master soul master! Thank you, master soul masters."

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, thanking him again and again.

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep look at Yang Qi'an. Yang Qi'an also looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but he didn't look like a teacher, so he didn't take it seriously.

As Ye Zhiqiu staggered out of the hotel, the students of Canghui Academy followed suit.

Dai Mubai's expression was serious, he looked at Yang Qi'an, and said: "The black turtle martial soul soul master with more than 50 levels, it seems that we have to cooperate."