Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Zao Wou-ki obviously doesn't have a long memory.

But Mo Cheng doesn't plan to argue with him for the time being, let's wait and see tonight.

"Xiao Wu, you stay here."

Then he walked in the direction of the dean's office.

"Oh."

Xiao Wu nodded.

"Are you a freshman?"

Zhao Wuji looked Xiao Wu up and down and asked.

"right."

Xiao Wu said.

"How old, what strength, don't let everyone come here."

Zhao Wou-ki said lightly, with a condescending look.

"I'm 12 years old, level 33."

Xiao Wu pouted and said.

"12 years old, level 23, isn't that unqualified, it's almost bad."

Maybe Zao Wou-ki said that he didn't listen much at all, so he just ignored age and what else.

He automatically felt that the other party was level 23 and barely met the requirements. Li Yusong softened his heart and let her in, but who is he, Zhao Wuji?

"You heard it wrong, it's level 33."

Xiao Wu was speechless, is the teacher in this academy deaf?

It doesn't matter if you don't read this book.

"Level 33... That's wrong! What are you talking about!"

Zhao Wuji was surprised, then he looked Xiao Wu up and down completely, and even started to circle around Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was helpless, three soul rings of yellow, yellow and purple emerged.

"It's really a soul master, my dear, what kind of shit luck did the academy get this year, to pick up such a treasure, no wonder that old picky Flender would pay him three silver soul coins to be the examiner."

Zhao Wou-ki said with a dazed face.

At this time Tang San and the others also appeared here, seeing the three spirit rings emitted by Xiao Wu, they were immediately amazed.

"She's amazing and beautiful!"

Tang San immediately stood there watching Xiao Wu on the playground.

"cut!"

Ning Rongrong was still disdainful.

Zhu Zhuqing observed the surroundings silently, the breath seemed to have passed the playground, but it seemed to have gone to other places.

As for Xiao Wu's movement, Zhu Zhuqing doesn't care, it's just the soul master, and so does she herself.

"You should be the freshmen this year. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Wuji, and I am your assessment teacher."

Talking about surprise, Zao Wou-ki re-arranged his posture with an extraordinary bearing, but the red eyes were not good.

"Teacher, did you not sleep well yesterday!"

Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"What did you say!"

Zhao Wou-ki snorted coldly, pretending to be a cold teacher.

"Let me make a statement first, don't speak when I haven't told you to speak, and then I will talk about the rules of the fourth round of assessment."

Zhao Wuji said sonorously.

But no one seemed to care about him.

Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Wou-ki as if she was looking at Er Ming's foolishness.

Tang San was looking at Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong was snickering.

Zhu Zhuqing was looking in the direction of the dean's office.

"Look at me!"

Zhao Wou-ki felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

Suddenly a coercion appeared on the playground.

Yellow yellow purple purple black black black!

However, the coercive Zhao Wuji still held back, only the two great soul masters Tang San and Ning Rongrong felt a lot of pressure.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing can bear it.

"This teacher is actually a soul saint!"

Tang San suddenly didn't dare to take a breath, he activated his Xuantian Kungfu to try to resist.

Ning Rongrong frowned: "Zhao Wou-ki, I remembered, Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wou-ki!"

Then Zhao Wou-ki put away his aura, and looked at the four of them with satisfaction.

After Tang San knew that Zhao Wuji was the soul sage, he was honest and looked away from Xiao Wu.

"Well, dare I ask, is this teacher Fudo Myo?"

Ning Rongrong raised her hand and asked.

"You know me?"

Zhao Wuji asked.

"Of course I know that Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji broke out from the siege of the sixteen soul emperors of the Spirit Hall back then, but he never thought that he would be here and step into the realm of soul sages."

Ning Rongrong spoke slowly.

When mentioning the word Wuhundian, Zhu Zhuqing took a look at Zhao Wuji: "Mr. Zhao Wuji, do you have enmity with Wuhundian?"

Zhao Wou-ki was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and said: "Having a grudge should not be counted. At that time, they were all young and vigorous, challenging everywhere, and finally offended the Wuhun Palace."

"Even so, Fudo Myoki's prestige was established in that battle."

Ning Rongrong added.

Zhu Zhuqing heard the meaning in Zhao Wuji's words, that is, if he could do it all over again, he would definitely not mess with the Wuhun Palace again.

Thinking of Mo Cheng, I can't help but look down on Zhao Wou-ki.

"Mr. Zao Wou-ki, what is that place!"

Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand and pointed to the place where the qi machine was.

"What are you asking about this?"

Zhao Wuji said.

"I'm going there!"

Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

"Not now, after you pass my test and become students of Shrek Academy, this huge Shrek Academy is for you to visit."

Zhao Wou-ki said lightly.

"Then let the assessment begin."

Zhu Zhuqing said impatiently.

Chapter 86 The fourth round of assessment begins!

"Actually, my assessment is very simple. If you can last a stick of incense in my hands, you will pass."

Zhao Wou-ki put his hand in and looked at the four people in front of him calmly.

"Hey, isn't this Teacher Zao Wou-ki, isn't this bullying freshmen!"

A laugh sounded from the side.

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaowu and the others turned around and looked over, there was a fat man in red clothes.

"Wretched sausage seller!"

Xiao Wu immediately called out and said.

Oscar paused, and coughed: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not as old as uncle, I'm actually a student just like you."

"Are you a student?"

With a big question mark on Xiao Wu's small head, it's really hard to see that she's a student.

"Fatty, is it itchy? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Wuji asked with a cold snort.

"It's okay, it's okay, just come and join in the fun."

The fat man was immediately cowed, and sat down with Oscar on the chair next to him with a coquettish smile.

"Keep going."

said the fat man.

"Fatty, are you courting death?"

Zhao Wuji wanted to drive away Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

But it was interrupted by Zhu Zhuqing: "Teacher Zao Wou-ki, start the assessment quickly."

"So impatient?"

Zhao Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and then gave Ma Hongjun a vicious look: "I'll clean you up later!"

"I admit I'm scared."

Ma Hongjun immediately admitted his cowardice, but just refused to leave, and then his eyes swept over Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu: "There are so many beauties this year, but they are far worse than my Cuihua. "

"Come on, you were rejected by your Cuihua yesterday."

"And I think Cuihua doesn't like you fat man, don't be a licking dog."

Oscar said suddenly from the side.

Ma Hongjun immediately rolled his eyes: "Xiao Ao, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb! Shut up!"

"Besides, I am sincere to Cuihua. You are not allowed to talk about her, she just loves me."

Oscar smiled resentfully: "Okay, okay, up to you."

"Okay, okay, have you forgotten our purpose, just to watch the excitement."

Ma Hongjun didn't argue with Oscar anymore, he only wanted to see these newcomers being abused by Zao Wou-ki.

At this time, Zhao Wuji coughed in a deep voice: "Since you are so impatient, let's start the fourth round of assessment."

Then Zhao Wuji glanced at Ma Hongjun: "Fatty, since you are here, I will light some incense for you."

Zao Wou-ki threw a stick of incense from the air and burned it for about 10 minutes.

Ma Hongjun caught it, and after thinking about it, he took out a thicker stick from his bosom, and said for 15 minutes, "I wish you all good luck!"

Hey.

"Ma Hongjun, you!"

Oscar saw this little move.

"Shh!"

Ma Hongjun made a gesture of silence.

"I think that if you burn this incense, there will be a bloody disaster!"