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

"If you don't sleep, I will still sleep. Don't forget that tomorrow is your first class in this academy."

Mo Cheng begged hard.

"Oh, okay."

Xiao Wu nodded, then got off Mo Cheng's bed, Zhu Zhuqing also got off the bed, and stood in front of Mo Cheng.

"Teacher, students leave!"

After bowing to Mo Cheng, he left with Xiao Wu.

When the second daughter left, Mo Cheng immediately got off the chair and jumped onto the bed.

"Ah! The bed has to be comfortable. Those two unfilial disciples occupied the master's bed for so long, and finally left."

Mo Cheng smiled and said, in fact, the main reason is that Xiao Wu has been stubbornly refusing to leave.

Zhu Zhuqing listened to Mo Cheng's words very much, but Xiao Wu didn't leave, so it was nothing to let Zhu Zhuqing go, and then let the two of them chat here, while he watched the stars and moon outside on the recliner.

"It's so comfortable!"

Mo Cheng stretched again, smacked his mouth, and when he closed his eyes, he was about to fall asleep.

But the next moment, Mo Cheng felt the aura of appearing outside Shrek Academy in the afternoon.

"Again, who is he? It can't be Tang Hao, right?"

Mo Cheng suddenly thought, this aura is very strong, much stronger than the two 94-level Title Douluo of Chrysanthemum Ghost at that time.

Then Mo Cheng lost all drowsiness, instead the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Zhao Wou-ki, Zhao Wou-ki, you are really unlucky."

Then Mo Cheng disappeared into the room in a flash, without a trace.

Zhao Wuji's dormitory at this time.

"It's really unlucky today. I don't know that it was that shameless senior who didn't talk about martial arts who blatantly intervened and made me so embarrassed."

Zhao Wou-ki looked helpless, one hand covered his waist, the wounds on his face and the scratches on his body were almost healed, but this waist was uncomfortable.

From the bottom of his heart, he despised the person who suddenly intervened, he really didn't talk about martial ethics.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's curtains moved suddenly.

"Who!"

For a moment, although it was very short, Zhao Wuji still caught the slight fluctuation of soul power, that is to say, someone was outside his dormitory just now.

If this is a killer, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Would it be the Wuhundian who came here?"

Zao Wou-ki's thoughts are spinning rapidly at this time.

In the end, I couldn't sit still anymore and ran out.

"Who, dare not come out in a sneaky way, if you have the ability to show up!"

Zhao Wuji followed his soul power all the way to the back mountain of Shrek Academy, in the woods here.

Hesitating about the reason for the dense forest, it is opaque and pitch black.

Zhao Wuji looked around vigilantly, and then shouted: "I don't know that I am a soul sage! He Fangxiao is young, why don't you get out of here!"

Zhao Wuji's heart was hanging higher and higher, he simply shouted.

Seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black emerged, finally there was some light in the darkness, and Zhao Wou-ki's heart also gained some confidence.

"What's the situation, old Zhao's soul power fluctuates so strongly!"

Flender, who was in his sleep, woke up suddenly, no sleepiness at all, and flew out without hesitation in his pajamas, heading straight for the back mountain.

"Ha ha!"

In the darkness, a voice of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life sounded, as if he was very disdainful of everything Zhao Wou-ki showed.

Then a figure appeared from inside.

One step, the yellow century-old soul ring!

Two steps, yellow century-old soul ring!

Three steps, purple millennium soul ring!

…………

Five steps, black ten thousand year soul ring!

…………

Eight steps, black ten thousand year soul ring!

Nine steps, red 10-year soul ring!

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... nine soul rings! There is also a 10-year soul ring! You are, you are! Title Douluo!"

Zhao Wou-ki immediately became dumb, and immediately began to doubt life.

"I didn't expect to meet Fudo Myo-o in this place!"

A man in a black robe stepped out of the darkness and said calmly.

Zhao Wuji fought with each other, and immediately clasped his fists: "May I ask which senior is here, and I don't know what I'm looking for?"

"Oh? Have you forgotten that you bullied a few children today? It's ridiculous that the dignified soul sage used [-]% of his strength!"

The black-robed man suddenly sneered.

Zhao Wuji was startled, the one who intervened today could not be this senior, and it seems that he came here for the afternoon's affairs.

"I don't know if the senior is the bone senior or the sword senior of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

Zhao Wuji guessed in his heart that among those few people, only Ning Rongrong had a great background.

The man in black robe didn't respond, but looked in one direction instead.

Chapter 92 Mo Cheng and Haotian Douluo

"Hey! The dean is so coincidental, are you here to take a shit too?"

When Mo Cheng came to the back mountain, he caught sight of Flender who was squatting in a bush, and immediately walked over, lifted the bush and said with a smile.

Flender was taken aback by Mo Cheng, and immediately shuddered: "Why are you here, no, shhh! Don't make a sound!"

It's over, this movement will attract the title Douluo to notice him.

"You're not really shitting, are you? It stinks."

Mo Cheng approached, smelled it suddenly, and actually smelled a stench, and then glanced at the ground: "Dean Flender, there is dog shit at your feet!"

Flender was taken aback for a moment, then looked down and saw that there was indeed a pile of dog shit, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, luckily he didn't step on it.

Suddenly he stood up from the grass.

"You are here too!"

Zhao Wou-ki immediately saw Flender and Mo Cheng, and felt as if he saw a savior.

But Flender gave him a helpless expression, but Flender still planned to do his best.

"I have seen His Majesty Haotian!"

Flender took half a step forward and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground.

"Haotian...Your Majesty?"

Zhao Wuji's pupils trembled, and he was shocked again.

"Oh, you are Flender? Wuhun Owl, a 78th-level battle soul saint, the main battle flying horn of the Golden Iron Triangle back then?"

"This Shrek Academy is yours."

When his identity was exposed, Tang Hao simply took off his hat, revealing his true colors.

"I don't know what is the role of our Shrek Academy when Haotian is crowned."

Flender asked, and bowed respectfully again.

But he was stopped by Tang Hao raising his hand, and then said: "Don't be too polite, I'm here to make trouble today."

Then Tang Hao raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Wuji.

"Well, no, I don't know what mistake Zao Wou-ki made, or offended the Lord, can you see it for my sake..."

Flender's voice was trembling, and cold sweat broke out on his face. Although he had gained a lot of fame back then, it was obvious that the person in front of him had an even greater reputation.

This is the wolf who dared to smash the Wuhun Temple, a little more than a ruthless person.

I don't know if the other party will really sell his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you up too!"

Tang Hao glanced at Mo Cheng, then waved his sleeves, and the air wave instantly lifted Flender away.

Mo Cheng felt that Tang Hao's eyes had some deep meaning.

"Is this asking me to help him find the stairs?"

He seems to understand.

A hand stretched out to support Flender.

Feeling the power coming from his back, Flender looked back at Mo Cheng in surprise.

"Zhao Wou-ki will give you a chance, a stick of incense time, if you can survive in my hands, I will let you go."

Tang Hao said coldly.

"Sir, this..."

At this moment Zhao Wuji was breaking out in cold sweat, the back of his clothes was wet with cold sweat, it was really unavoidable, holding a stick of incense in Title Douluo's hand might not last even a second.

"I don't bully you either. You use [-]% of your strength to deal with those children. How about I fight you without soul power?"

Tang Hao said in a deep voice.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at Tang Hao's impatient expression, as if there was no room for negotiation, he nodded firmly.

"But my lord, I really don't know what offended you!"

Zhao Wuji shouted tremblingly.

"You'll find out later!"

Tang Hao's speed was very fast, in just a split second, the fist appeared in front of Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wou-ki couldn't dodge, and didn't have time to react, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

But the next moment he found that he was all right.

"This……"

Flender's mouth was in an O-shape in surprise, and he was so surprised that he saw the scene of doubting his life. Mo Cheng caught Haotian Douluo's punch.

He could see that Mo Cheng was unusual, but this was too unusual, that was Haotian Douluo, the entire continent belonged to top existences.

Even a punch that doesn't use soul power is not something that ordinary people can receive, at least not a soul sage.

"This is not a title, is it?"

"How old does he look? Sixteen? Seventeen?"

Flender's three views will be subverted.

Zhao Wou-ki also opened his mouth wide at this time, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense, go to the side, and remember not to drag me like this when you see me in the future!"

Mo Cheng cast Zhao Wuji a cold look.

Zhao Wuji seemed to be pardoned, and shouted: "Definitely, definitely, you will be my dear father from now on!"

Then I remembered that I called the other party trash today, and I really wanted to die.

"What the hell am I doing today!"

During the day, he was taught a lesson by the kid, and at night, he was caught between two big bosses.