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

Ma Hongjun asked worriedly, Flender was his teacher, and Ma Hongjun respected Flender very much.

"fine."

Flender's voice was a little hoarse, and he fell into silence once again.

The small long tables were silent one by one. Flender must have something to announce when he called everyone together.

Dai Mubai and the others also had a premonition, after Tang San was taken away by the Spirit Hall, they didn't go to class for two days.

And today's meeting must also be because of Tang San.

"Dean Flender, if you have anything to say, just say it.

If you have any difficulties, I will try my best to help you. "

Dai Mubai spoke, although he was squeezed out by Davis, but he is still Prince Xingluo.

How much, there is still some energy.

"The door of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is always open for Dean Flender."

Ning Rongrong also spoke. Although she knew that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School would not offend Tang Hao because of Flender, she would not have a big conflict with Tang Hao if Flender and the others were saved.

What Tang Hao did was really too much.

In the original situation, Flender couldn't abandon them to save Tang San, could he?

Tang San's fate is fate, so is their fate not fate?

"I hope Haotian Douluo can chase Tang San back."

Flender wasn't worried about Yu Xiaogang's comfort, that guy had something to do with the Pope, and if anything happened to him, nothing would happen to him.

But Tang San...he is the son of Clear Sky Douluo, once he enters Wuhun City, it will be very difficult to get out.

"Dean, are you worried that Tang San was captured by the Spirit Hall, and Haotian Douluo can't be rescued, so you take it out on us?"

Oscar had a pair of peach blossom eyes. He had great wisdom, but he always hid himself very well.

After all, he is a food-type soul master, so he is not suitable for showing his sharpness.

Oscar had spoken Flender's heartfelt words.

At this time, Flender also took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, teachers and students.

Our Shrek may be disbanded. "

When Flender said this, his expression could be said to be extremely painful.

Shrek, is his painstaking effort.

Although it was very dilapidated, Shrek's little monsters made him see the light.

He also looked forward to Shrek's little monsters being able to shine in the elite soul master competition.

Let the name of Shrek spread throughout the Douluo Continent.

However, things backfired.

He could no longer let the little monsters follow him.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

"Dean, I won't leave." Dai Mubai said, resolutely wanting to stay in Shrek Academy.

"I'm not leaving either, although Clear Sky Douluo is powerful, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not afraid of him.

If you dare to move a finger of mine, Grandpa Jian will dare to kill Haotianzong! "

Ning Rongrong is really not afraid, as soon as she comes out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Tang Hao will never dare to touch her.

After all, Tang Hao had already offended the Wuhun Palace, and he definitely didn't dare to offend the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School again.

"Teacher, I'm not going either. I'll go wherever you go."

Ma Hongjun didn't have the confidence not to be afraid of death, but he wouldn't stay away from Flender either.

His martial soul has mutated and was brought up by Flender since he was a child.

It can be said that Flender is equivalent to Ma Hongjun's half father.

"I'm not going either, I have nowhere to go, and I don't want to go either.

I'm used to living here. "

Oscar shrugged his shoulders and lay down on the table. He hadn't shaved for two days, and his beard was all over his face. He looked like a 50-year-old uncle.

"Hey, Boss F, we understand your difficulties, but we won't disband the academy."

Zhao Wou-ki disagreed with Flender's approach, after all, Shrek Academy was not the brainchild of Flender alone.

Without Shrek, Zao Wou-ki didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do.

"Then just wait, what if Tang San is rescued? Hehe, then he won't return to Shrek again."

Flender laughed to himself.

Chapter 87

Chixia filled the sky, outside Wuhun City, Tang Hao tightened his hood and coat, and quietly blended into Wuhun City.

He rushed to Wuhun City as fast as he could, and Salas definitely hadn't entered Wuhun City yet.

And the area of ​​Wuhun City is less than one tenth of that of Tiandou City, and there are only two gates in the north and south.

The north gate faced the Heaven Dou Empire, it was impossible for Salas to go around and enter the city from the south gate.

Tang Haoyi was so bold that he lurked directly near the city gate.

Sunset, night falls.

The patrol team at the gate of the city takes turns, and without Contra's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to sneak into Wuhun City secretly.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Outside the city gate, two figures rushed over quickly.

"Who is coming?"

Above the city gate, a burly man in black armor released a soul ring, two yellow, two purple and three black, turned out to be a soul sage.

"I am the Lord of the Heaven Dou Martial Soul Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas, quickly open the city gate, I have something important to meet with His Majesty the Pope!"

Salas looked exhausted, in order to return to Wuhun City as soon as possible, he only traveled day and night with another soul sage, and brought Tang San towards Wuhun City alone.

As for the master, he left him halfway.

He also wanted to understand, no matter what the relationship between the master and the pope is, if he handed over the living Tang San to the pope, he must have done nothing wrong.

"It turned out to be Bishop Platinum, Bishop Salas, you are not in Tiandou City, why did you suddenly return to Wuhun City?"

The defenders of the city did not intend to open the city gate immediately, after all, it would be very difficult for Bishop Platinum to meet the Pope.

However, Salas looked around for a while: "The general doesn't need to worry about that.

What, does it mean that I need an additional notification to enter Wuhun City? "

The general guarding the city's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and then he smiled and said: "That's not true, I am also on guard.

Who is it that Bishop Salas is holding in his hand? "

At this moment Tang San was sober, he didn't make any fearless resistance, only despaired.

He didn't know any more information, but only concluded from the few words of Salas that his father was a Titled Douluo, moreover, a Titled Douluo who killed the Pope.

For this, Tang San was proud of his father, but also a little helpless.

Because, he was tricked by his father.

"You don't need to worry about it, open the city gate!"

Salas would not reveal Tang San's identity here, there are many elders in Wuhun City, not a few Contras.

If someone gets the news and plots against him, the credit will be lost.

While this possibility is unlikely, it is not impossible.

Anyway, he has already arrived at Wuhun City, so Salas is not in a hurry anymore.

"Of course, Bishop Salas wants to enter the city, how dare his subordinates stop him?"

The general who defended the city flickered, curious about the identity of the boy in Salas' hands.

Being held in the hands of Saras, he is obviously not a close person.

"Open the city gate!"

The city guard general waved his hand, and the closed city gate slowly opened.

However, before the city gate opened further, a slender and enchanting figure appeared on the city wall.

"Saras, you are not in Heaven Dou City, what are you doing in Wuhun City?"

The voice of the person who appeared suddenly was high-pitched and delicate, and the golden armor shone brightly.

The person who came was none other than the famous man in front of the current Pope, Ju Douluo, Yue Guan!

"My lord, Chrysanthemum Douluo!" Salas could still maintain his identity to the generals defending the city, but when facing the moon pass, he could only bow his head.

"Well, what are you doing in Wuhun City?"

Ju Douluo's eyes fell on Tang San, and his intuition told him that Salas came to Wuhun City because of this boy.

"Return to Chrysanthemum Douluo Mian, this son is Tang Hao's son, and it is very likely that he has twin martial souls."

Salas can't hide it now, because if he still hides it, he will offend a Title Douluo.

Even if he made meritorious service, his status could not surpass Ju Douluo, so he couldn't even hide Ju Douluo's credit for fear of being robbed of his credit.

"What? Tang Hao's son? Twin Martial Souls?" Ju Douluo's voice instantly became extremely dignified, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Salas.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Ju Douluo stepped forward, reaching out to grab Tang San from Salas' hand.

However, before he succeeded, a hoarse and deep voice sounded behind him: "His name is Tang San, he is my son!"