Chapter 91 Come, take off your clothes
"Brother Mo, what happened outside just now?"
Ma Hongjun looked at Xie Mo with curiosity. The people next to him were still changing glasses. Having traveled across the mainland, they knew there were some things they couldn't ask. What's more, they were retired, so why did they care about so much.
"You were tricked by a bastard, Mad, so irresponsible. No wonder your father died, your wife died, and your son died."
Xie Mo rarely uttered a curse word. On the surface, his strength was just that of a great soul master. That fallen soul master was the soul emperor. It was obviously something Tang Hao did casually, but in order not to alert the snake, he had to let him wipe it. butt.
When Xie Mo went out with all his strength to eliminate the fallen soul master, Tang Hao's people could no longer be found at the same place. The person who killed Wuhundian had to ask Wuhundian to take responsibility for him. Xie Mo was also speechless. .
What a Haotian Douluo.
Looking at the angry Xie Mo, several people shuddered in their hearts, and then felt a little ashamed and angry. The other party was just a great soul master, so what were they afraid of?
But the murderous aura in the opponent——
Without thinking about it any further, everyone continued to drink and have fun.
……
“I didn’t expect to really leave.”
Flanders looked at the brand new plaque and sighed. He had betrayed the agreement between himself and his good brothers.
"Boss Fu, what nonsense are you talking about? It's a bit uncomfortable to live in the village anyway, why not go to that Lanba Academy to hang out."
Zhao Wuji slapped Flanders on the shoulder suddenly, causing him to stagger. The smile on his face remained unchanged, but there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes. After all, this was the place where he had lived for many years.
Flanders used his soul power to shake Zhao Wuji's hand away and rolled his eyes silently. He was sad.
After Xie Mo talked with him that day, he realized that he had to go to Tiandou City with him because Xie Mo had pinched his Achilles heel.
Flanders doesn't think he's a lucky person, and his character has already exploded after picking up these geniuses. It's not like he doesn't know that Wuhun Hall has signed up, and if he continues, he might really get angry. , he didn’t dare to gamble.
Ma Hongjun is his apprentice, his descendant, and his inheritance for the rest of his life. It is almost impossible for him to find the next genius like the other person. He really raises the other person as a son.
As for Shrek Academy, he also knows that it is an unrealistic fantasy, but his old brothers have always supported him. Originally, he wanted to see the only two remaining students step by step, but the problems of his apprentices urgently need to be solved. .
After thinking wildly in his mind for a while, Flanders' regret finally turned into a faint sigh and dissipated in the wind.
Xie Mo was stroking his chin and looking at the Shrek Academy signboard, saying——
Whether Yu Xiaogang knew about Flanders' situation, he had the impression that Flanders had told him that he would come here to retire here in the future, or that he had inquired about it in private.
It would be okay if it were the latter, after all, Shrek Academy didn't hide it in order to recruit students, but what if it was the former, Tang San took the little rabbit to Soto City, and found out in the end that he didn't learn.
And Dai Mubai, I don’t know where he will hide as a loser in this life. There is no other academy like Shrek Academy with special conditions and decent background in the mainland.
If he hadn't met Tang San, he would probably have been captured and left to die when he became an adult.
You can barely take a look at the plot now, but in two or three years the content of the original work will only be used as an intelligence reference. By then, I don’t know how strong he will be.
He snorted and glanced at Ma Hongjun, who was trying to show a sad expression. Xie Mo couldn't help but secretly cursed this boy for his good luck.
In the original work, he became the Phoenix God. Now he has a teacher and a friend around him, and he is helping the other person grow. If he can gain some energy, he can really become stronger by lying down.
Stupid people have stupid blessings.
Xie Mo no longer cares about these things. After all, he grew up in Ma Hongjun's family. In the original work, Ma Hongjun was fine, but he soared to the sky with the help of Ma Hongjun and the male god.
After bidding farewell to Shrek Academy, several people got on the carriage and started on their way. Ma Hongjun also rarely enjoyed the time alone with Xie Mo. They had never been separated for so long before. "Hongjun."
"Huh?"
Ma Hongjun woke up from his daze. Not everyone has the ability to practice in turmoil. Xie Mo closed his eyes and said nothing as soon as he got in the car. He could only stare at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
"Next, I will teach you a set of exercises. This set of exercises may turn you from a genius to a monster, or from a genius to a loser..."
After some hesitation, Xie Mo changed his mind.
"Of course, you can practice this technique or not. After you purify the evil fire, you will naturally become a top genius, and there is no need to take risks."
"Brother Mo, actually you still want me to practice."
After a moment of silence, Ma Hongjun scratched his head and said to Xie Mo.
"Look at yourself."
Xie Mo did not answer directly, but the decision was already made in his words.
He wanted to create a technique for Ma Hongjun that was only suitable for him, and even a technique that could continuously change his physique.
In addition to the martial arts skills given to him by the martial arts male god, he also has his amazing wisdom and understanding. Coupled with some previous accumulation, it is very possible to create skills for Ma Hongjun, at least ordinary practice skills can be successful.
But if Ma Hongjun really wants to see his back, then he has to give it a try and really dare to give it a try.
In the original work, the reason why Ma Hongjun did not inherit the position of Fire God was not explained in detail, but in the end, Ma Hongjun was just a little bit behind, and in the end he could only choose the Phoenix God position.
Why is there such a slight difference? The fundamental reason is that Ma Hongjun has only been working hard since he was a child.
Because of the evil fire, because Flanders didn't understand anything, because Flanders really raised Ma Hongjun as a son, for various reasons, Ma Hongjun's character itself contained cowardice and indulgence.
Flanders didn't dare to gamble, so he took the other party to release him. Even if he just drank poison to quench his thirst, Ma Hongjun quickly became addicted to it. The good soul power in the early stage was probably caused by dual cultivation.
It can be said that without Tang San, Ma Hongjun is really useless, either becoming a fallen soul master, or dying of lust. This is the bitter fruit of the reasons planted in his childhood.
But now, Ma Hongjun didn't have Tang San hanging around with him, so he couldn't let Ma Hongjun be crippled.
If Ma Hongjun dares to fight, he will try his best to bring a bright future to the other party. If the other party dares not, he will have to lower his expectations for Ma Hongjun little by little and finally give up his support.
This is not only a test for Ma Hongjun, but also a test for him.
"Then just practice. After all, Brother Mo, you will definitely protect me."
Ma Hongjun didn't seem to care and grinned at Xie Mo. The scene of a little boy holding a kitchen knife guarding him in the middle of the night seemed to appear in front of him again.
"You boy."
Xie Mo scolded with a smile. Although he had a good relationship with Dugu Bo's grandson, his deepest relationship was with Ma Hongjun. How could he forget those years of supporting each other.
"Come on, take off your clothes."
Hearing these words, Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, and he met Xie Mo's half-smiling gaze, and then looked at Xie Mo in horror.
"Brother Mo, no~"
Ma Hongjun looked like a good young daughter-in-law about to be bullied by bullies, trembling with her arms folded across her chest.
Sorry, something happened at home. I took some time to code in the evening, private Marseille orz
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