Chapter 65 The incompetent and furious Tang Hao!
That night, the bright moon hung high.
In a room at Shrek Academy, Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji, who had been seriously injured during the day, was resting when suddenly a clear and powerful voice came to his ears.
“Zhao Wuji, get out!”
Zhao Wuji’s face suddenly changed, and this majestic voice could be directly transmitted into his ears, as if there was a bang in his ears, this should What kind of cultivation can do this!
His first reaction was to run away, but thinking that there were so many teachers in this academy, even if he was defeated in a fight, Flanders and the others would be able to follow the sound of fighting and come over.
So, he walked in the direction of the sound and came to the grove on the hill behind the college. He scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes and shouted in a deep voice:
"Who is it? I’m here, get out of here!”
These arrogant words can hide everything! Tang Hao, who was in the dark, was furious. He snorted coldly and came directly from the air. He stared at Zhao Wuji with cold eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Zhao Wuji, you dare to bully the small with your big one, Then I don’t need to be polite. If I beat the younger one, the older one will naturally come to ask for an explanation.”
Zhao Wuji was completely dumbfounded. When he saw Tang Hao in black robes coming through the air, a frightening thought instantly appeared in his mind. The other party was actually a Titled Douluo!
The domineering and arrogance in Zhao Wuji's previous words disappeared in an instant, and his lips trembled uncontrollably:
"Your Majesty, are you looking for, looking for, I found the wrong person. When did I bully the big one and bully the small one? Said, it's those three little guys during the day."
Seeing that he seemed to have remembered something, Tang Hao increased his strength and slowly raised his right hand. A black light condensed in his hand and turned into a handle. Giant hammer, at the same time, nine soul rings quietly emerged one by one under his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red! ! !
Tang Hao suddenly exuded a terrifying aura, making the surrounding air extremely thick.
Zhao Wuji looked at the nine soul rings on the black-robed man in front of him, especially the last blood-red soul ring. His whole body felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down from his head, and he could not help but shiver. , his legs were shaking, and he almost knelt down.
“Zhao Wuji, do you recognize the hammer in my hand?”
Tang Hao asked domineeringly.
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood. When Tang San hit him today, Tang San, who was so ruthless, also took out a small black hammer, and fought with the title fight in front of him. The big hammer in Luo's hand was carved from the same mold.
"Fufu. Boss Fu, help!"
Zhao Wuji begged for help in a panic.
Flanders, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, had no choice but to show up when he heard Zhao Wuji's cry for help.
With a flash of figure, Flanders appeared next to Zhao Wuji. The invisible pressure forced him to release his martial spirit. A pair of huge wings grew out from his back, and his whole body They were all covered with a layer of feathers, the orange eyes turned into vertical pupils, and seven soul rings of the same color as Zhao Wuji were beating on his body.
Flanders saluted Tang Hao respectfully and said:
"Your Majesty Haotian, Zhao Wuji is a teacher in our academy. He is just assessing the students today. Although he was a bit harsh, he did not mean any harm. Besides, he also suffered a lot today. I hope your Majesty will Give him a break!"
Tang Hao said indifferently:
"Stop talking nonsense and stand aside. If you dare to say more, I will beat you up too! Zhao Wuji, I will give you a chance! , I don’t need martial arts. If you can hold on to my hand for a stick of incense, I will leave immediately, otherwise, you must do something for me."
As he said, Tang Hao really did. After withdrawing his martial soul, the nine soul rings exuding a terrifying aura instantly disappeared into his body.
Flanders, who was standing next to Zao Wuki, stepped aside heartily and gave Zao Wuki an encouraging look!
There were big beads of sweat on Zhao Wuji's forehead, his face was mournful, and his expression was as ugly as if a close relative had died.
He knew he couldn't escape this beating, and he regretted extremely why his hands were itchy today, and at the same time he felt a bit more hatred towards Tang San, that cruel student!
Tang Hao, who put away his martial spirit, did not give him any time to delay, and was already in front of him in the next moment.
Picked up his fist as big as a sandbag and hit that rough face.
Bang! ——
boom! --ah! ——
The sound of blows, collisions, and screams, one after another in this small grove, is terrifying and terrifying.
Flanders turned his head and couldn't bear to look at Zao Wuki. Although he often said that those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre, but he, Flanders, said that it was also a scoring situation.
When you meet someone who is weaker than yourself, you are a mediocre person who dare not cause trouble; when you meet someone who is stronger than yourself, you are a mediocre person who causes trouble casually! Facing a titled Douluo, even if you are beaten to death, your death will be in vain. When you should follow your heart, you have to follow your heart!
The time that Zhao Wuji was beaten was not long, it was not even as long as a stick of incense, only ten breaths.
At this time, Zhao Wuji's head was swollen, his eyes became black, and there was a lot of blood on his mouth and nose. He was lying on the ground breathing heavily.
At this time, Tang Hao assumed the posture of a senior master and said calmly:
"Zhao Wuji, do you understand?"
Zhao Wuji nodded as if he was pounding garlic. , said:
"I understand, I understand."
In fact, he didn't know what he understood at all, but he didn't dare to ask stupidly.
After being educated, the hatred for Tang San in his heart was also dispersed by Tang Hao's iron fist. He couldn't help but think in his heart:
"Tang San, you are my biological father. , I never dare to provoke you again , The younger ones are not easy to mess with, and the old ones are even harder to deal with! Why am I so mean!"
Seeing that Zhao Wuji understood, Tang Hao warned the two of them again, and then turned around. Suddenly it soared into the sky and flew into the distance.
He couldn't wait to rush back to the waterfall, the valley, and the cave behind the waterfall. He always had an uneasy premonition in his heart.
After seeing Tang Hao walk away, Zhao Wuji complained to Flanders in a unclear voice:
“Flanders, you are really not a brother. I called you that in vain. Boss Fu has been so unfaithful for many years! It’s really going to kill me!”
“What can I do?”
Flanders said helplessly:< br>
"Even if the two of us put together, we are not qualified to open a martial spirit!"
"Of course I know, I just want to complain, can't I just go along with it?"
< br>As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, severe pain hit him instantly, making him grin from ear to ear.
Afterwards, Flanders supported Zhao Wuji, and the two of them walked back to Shrek Academy step by step. Along the way, Zhao Wuji kept complaining about Flanders.
Tang Hao returned to the valley and waterfall and rushed into the cave impatiently.
He immediately saw the lead box thrown on the ground and the empty mound of soil.
At this moment, Tang Hao's eyes turned extremely red, a terrifying murderous aura spurted out of him, and all nine soul rings emerged at the same time.
"Boom~" With a deafening bang, the entire waterfall valley was instantly shrouded in smoke and dust.
Immediately afterwards, an angry roar came from the smoke:
"Martial Soul Hall! You damn bastards!"
When the smoke gradually dissipated, the original waterfalls and valleys were gone, replaced by a huge bottomless pit.
(End of this chapter)