Chapter 22

On the vacant lot of Shrek College

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai mubai, Tang San and others looked at Chen Xiaoming running away in amazement, while Xiao Wu was concerned and looked at Tang San in his arms with worry on his face.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The eager words came into Tang San's ears. Looking at himself in Xiaowu's arms, Yu Guang glanced at Ning Rongrong and others around him. His small face was red and hurried to stand up.

"I, I'm fine."

He blushed and leaned too close. There were outsiders watching. Tang San's heart couldn't help beating. He didn't even know what he was hiding.

Dai mubai looked at the scene and seemed to see something. His eyes glittered with a shrewd smile. He leaned behind Tang San, put his right arm on Tang San's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"How did you feel just now?"

"Don't be kidding. Xiaowu and I are brothers and sisters!"

The words in his ear made Tang San's face more red in an instant, broke away from Dai mubai, and hurried to explain.

Looking at Tang San, Dai mubai gave me a look I knew, and then he didn't say anything more.

He shouted Oscar in the distance, then called Oscar over and gave Tang San a cured sausage.

But Tang San refused. The sausage is really a little difficult to eat. The injury in his body is not too serious. He can adjust and recover himself.

However, the physical injury can recover quickly, but this spiritual shock can't recover quickly.

One hundred thousand year soul ring, the seven soul saints of one hundred thousand year soul ring, Tang San felt it necessary to send a letter to his teacher.

Because Chen Xiaoming was full of doubts, he followed the master to learn the soul master theory for many years, which seemed to be trampled on by others.

The joy of passing the examination was also reduced to the extreme because of Chen Xiaoming. Ning Rongrong's eyes also flashed brilliance. It seems that she will contact her father about Shrek college and Chen Xiaoming.

Frank and Zhao Wuji, who were not far away, also recovered at the moment. The shock in their hearts was far deeper than that of Tang San.

They know that Chen Xiaoming's soul ring was normal a month ago. In just one month, the other party's soul ring has changed. It's still so terrible.

Frank and Zhao Wuji looked at each other with fear and happiness in their eyes.

It's dangerous that such a strong man didn't offend before and left him in Shrek, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

As the protagonist of the talk, Chen Xiaoming is already lying leisurely on the top of the tree not far away, leisurely looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

What's fun about bullying the weak? Chen Xiaoming really found it this time.

Invincible is really lonely!

Unconsciously, Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and slept leisurely. I don't know if invincible is really a little lonely, empty and cold. It's cool and windy around. He doesn't sleep very well.

Night fell

Ning Rongrong stood alone in the open space in the dense forest outside Shrek.

"Come out."

He shouted to the empty forest. A figure suddenly rushed out of the forest. The figure was wearing Qibao Liuli sect clothes and knelt directly in front of Ning Rongrong on one knee.

"Take this letter back, now!"

"Yes, miss."

The figure took the envelope, then the figure flashed and disappeared directly. Ning Rongrong looked at Shrek college in the night and looked forward to it.

At the same time, in Tang San's dormitory, under the lights, Tang San also wrote a letter and prepared to send it to the master the next day. Today's events shocked him too much. Maybe the master knows the reason.

Shrek is above the dense forest

"Hmm? Did you fall asleep accidentally?"

As soon as he opened his eyes and looked at the starry night sky, Chen Xiaoming looked around blankly. No wonder it was a little cold. It was night unconsciously.

"Go, it's time to go back."

The figure jumped down from the top of the tree. Chen Xiaoming just landed and stopped before he took a few steps.

Turning slightly, Chen Xiaoming, with a smile on his face, looked at the dark place of the empty forest behind him.

A black figure slowly came out from behind a big tree. The man was shrouded in black, and even wore a black hood on his head. From the appearance, we can only see that he was a tall man.

"You don't seem surprised at my arrival?"

There was a trace of hesitation and doubt in his hoarse voice.

"It's all here. Is it any more strange?"

He smiled and looked at the figure in black. Chen Xiaoming had guessed the identity of the latter.

In addition to pretending to be forced to run away during the day and bullying other people's sons, Chen Xiaoming really doesn't think he can meet a title duel at night.

"The soul saint of the 100000 year soul ring has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time."

"That's what I mean!"

In Chen Xiaoming's eyes, fighting spirit is burning, Title Douluo, or Haotian Douluo, but he doesn't know how strong his strength is.

The man in black slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a Haotian hammer. At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on him.

Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red. The nine soul rings quietly stagnated at different positions of the man in black, completely enveloping his body.

"Title Douluo, interesting."

The corners of his mouth chuckled. Chen Xiaoming's body was shocked. At the same time, seven 100000 year soul rings appeared at his feet. The seven soul rings were arranged from bottom to top. The soul force converged to the extreme and hovered.

"Come on."

With a whisper in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming took the lead and moved towards Tang Hao. His soul was condensed on his right fist without using his martial soul. He wanted to know how his body had increased.

Tang Hao frowned and the other party didn't use the soul ring? Want to fight him?

You should know that there is a soul power gap of more than ten levels between the two sides. Chen Xiaoming's only chance to win is to compete with him by relying on the Soul Ring of 100000 years.

But when he thought that Chen Xiaoming could have seven 100000 year old soul rings, Tang Hao also understood the strength of his physique. Without carelessness, his soul power condensed on his right fist and greeted him with one punch.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, and the terrible airflow blew around. Tang Hao and Chen Xiaoming's clothes clanked. The ground under their feet sank deeply and cracks appeared one after another.

"Come again!"

With a loud drink, Chen Xiaoming turned his body and waved out again.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance, but he didn't dare to be careless. He also waved his fist and greeted him.

"Click, click, click..."

The ground was completely overwhelmed. They sank. The ground was broken and filled with gravel and smoke, which covered their figures.