"Bang bang ~" Zhao Wuji ran at a high speed in the woods, smashing several big trees all the way, searching for the breath.

At one moment, he suddenly stopped, and the breath disappeared.

"Come out, I know you're here." Zhao Wuji is vigilant to observe all around, deep voice drinks a way.

In the moonlight, a figure came out slowly from behind a big tree that only a few people could hold together. He was dressed in black linen clothes, and his head was half covered by a cloak, so he could not see his face clearly.

From the appearance, we can only see that he is very bulky, which is no worse than Zhao Wuji.

"Hide, hide, rat, name yourself. What's the purpose of your coming to Shrek college." Zhao Wuji stares at him and shouts coldly.

The man in black didn't take Zhao Wuji's words. He didn't have a trace of breath. He just calmly walked towards Zhao Wuji and said, "in this small place, I can't see the king of Ming Dynasty. I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time. I want to compete with you."

As he spoke, the man in black continued to walk slowly towards Zhao Wuji. At the same time, a series of soul rings fell from his head, yellow and purple...

Zhao Wuji's mouth turned away, some disdain. Is this trying to crush me? I don't know. Is this the rest of my routine? I'll stand here to see how many rings you can shine today, and let me be happy.

The soul ring on the black robed man continued to fall, purple black black black...

when the eighth Black Soul Ring fell, Zhao Wuji's face instantly became dignified, and he wanted to call people.

But at this time, the black robed man's soul ring was not finished. At the moment when the last red Soul Ring condensed on his head, a silver white high sledge hammer surrounded by purple lightning suddenly appeared in his hand. One end was held in his hand, and the other was leaning on the earth with a "bang".

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji was stunned on the spot. He felt as if he had been splashed a basin of cold water from head to foot. His heart was cold and his whole body shivered.

"Title Douluo..." Zhao Wuji spits out these four words with difficulty. He felt that he must have had bad luck. Otherwise, why are the things that happened recently different from what he thought? It's all the opposite! It's too hard for Temo.

Zhao Wuji doesn't remember when he offended him. Why did he come to trouble himself?

This kind of strong man, even if he calls all the teachers of Shrek college, is not enough for him to fight. What should we do now?

Was called Douluo blocked in the door, how to save themselves? Wait online. It's urgent! This is probably the voice of Zhao Wuji at the moment.

Zhao Wuji's sense of domineering power revealed in his words has disappeared at this moment, and his forehead is covered with cold sweat. He quickly bent down and bowed his hands and saluted: "excuse me, which elder is here? Don't make such a joke with me. How can I be your opponent as a soul saint?"

The man in black bowed his head and said indifferently, "Oh? In this way, how can a 29 level kid be your opponent in 76? I remember you had a good time beating all the way. What was the last move called? He was even more frightened than before, ha... "

the black robed man's voice seemed to be a little resentful. As he spoke, he continued to slowly approach Zhao Wuji.

"Er..." Zhao Wuji frowned and thought straight in his head. The child of grade 29...

is it Tang San? Or the little dance girl? No matter which one it is, it's obvious that the parents of the other party are calling.

"Master, in the daytime, that's assessment, assessment!" Zhao Wu extremely bitter face, wave hand to explain a way.

"Tonight, it's also an assessment." As soon as the black robed man waved his hammer, a strong wind rose out of thin air, and the withered leaves were flying all over the place, and the momentum was overwhelming Zhao Wuji on the spot.

"Wait..." a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air. The blue light in the sky flashed, and a figure fell down. The seven soul rings like Zhao Wuji encircled the whole body, and a blue and black owl shadow appeared behind, and it was Frank who came.

"Boss, this elder..." Zhao Wuji, with bitterness on his face, wanted to say something.

Frand did wave his hand to stop his next words. He looked at the man in black, put his right hand on his left breast, and bowed slightly, "Flander has seen under the crown of heaven."

The man in Black said coldly, "don't be too polite. I'm here for trouble today. The soul of owl and eagle, grade 78, deserves to be frank, who fought in the golden iron triangle at the beginning. This Shrek college is yours. "

Frand pushed his glasses and nodded, "yes, under the crown. As for your intention, we have already known that during the day, Zhao Wuji assessed several new students, and he always kept a good sense of propriety. Later, he was beaten hard. He has learned a lesson. Do you think you can let Zhao Wuji go Asked frand cautiously.

The black robed man was silent for a moment, and his tone softened a little bit. "Let him go, but you have to do something for me."

Zhao Wuji's face is a joy, do not have to be beaten on the line, he even busy way: "haotianmian, please tell me.""I may be away for a long time to do something that has to be done. I hope that you can help me take care of the third and Zhiqiu... "The man in black stopped suddenly and sighed:" just take care of the little three for me. "

"To"

at the center of their conversation, four figures suddenly appear at the moment...

the newly arrived Tang San happened to hear the last sentence of the black robed man. He couldn't help but stare at the figure of the black robed man, and his eyes became slightly red in a moment...

even though he could not see his face clearly, and he had nine soul rings on his body, his father's Voice, Tang San remembers very clearly. Although he doesn't know why his father, a blacksmith, will carry nine soul rings, Tang San knows that he will never admit his mistake. This man is Tang Hao.

"Uncle Hao! Uncle Hao Ye Zhiqiu hides behind Tang San and looks at Tang Hao waving his hand and shouting happily. He looks innocent.

Tang Hao:...

[the value of negative emotions from Tang Hao plus 999...]

Tang Hao's mentality is a bit broken. He has been hiding for so long, but now he is all yellow...

what should I do if I want to knock the little boy to death with one hammer?

"Is that you, dad?" Tang Sanhua's voice was excited and his body was shaking. He could not help but walk towards Tang Hao.

The little dance, which was originally shrank behind Tang San, suddenly looked like a frightened little rabbit, and crawled to the back of Ye Zhiqiu and Ning Rongrong, shivering.

"Don't be afraid. Uncle Hao is different from other titles and will not hurt you." Ye Zhiqiu stroked her small head and comforted in a low voice.

Although Ning Rongrong didn't know what happened to the little dance, seeing her look of fear on her face, he gently hugged her and comforted her with Ye Zhiqiu.

Tang Hao just lightly looked at a few people, then put his eyes on Tang San and sighed in a complicated mood.

"Xiao San, long time no see."

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