Chapter 112 Master Tang’s full body massage
Ah Yin looked at the darkness surrounding him.
He couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. Did Ye Qiu, a bad boy, not want him?
The delicate body slowly squatted down and hugged her knees.
No more light.
……
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in the room.
Xiao Wu squirmed on the bed like a caterpillar.
Not aware of it.
The Blue Silver Emperor with black spider silk hanging in the dark beside the bed looks slimy.
Living black tentacles piled on the ground.
It only takes a few breaths.
Ye Qiu appeared next to the bed.
He was looking helplessly at the little rabbit jumping around on his bed.
"Ah!"
noticed Ye Qiu.
Xiao Wu put her head under her crotch and her rolling movements became stiff.
He quickly stood up and folded the quilt.
He knelt down on the bed and looked at Ye Qiu angrily.
"Hehe. Ye, Ye Qiu~"
Ye Qiu looked at this cute and charming doll with a wicked smile on his lips.
He bent down slightly and held Xiao Wu's chin.
"Little rabbit, you are so troublesome, should I punish you now?"
"Punishment?!"
Xiao Wu was startled.
His eyes moved downward from Ye Qiu's black pearl-like eyes.
Strong chest, strong waist and abdomen
Not long after, a large blush appeared on Xiao Wu's face, and she bit her red lips in embarrassment.
"Just in time, I don't need you to help me warm up."
Ye Qiu smiled, rubbed Xiao Wu's head and hugged her into his arms.
"Humph~"
Xiao Wu pouted her little mouth, looking very coquettish.
Kneeling on the bed, he stepped forward and put his arms around Ye Qiu's waist.
As if asking for mercy.
He opened his mouth and pressed tightly.
Ye Qiu let out a long breath, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Wu's hair, feeling somewhat comfortable.
"Woo~"
Xiao Wu was extremely obedient and squeezed into Ye Qiu's arms, acting like a baby, her head twitching slightly.
Ye Qiu's anger gradually calmed down.
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……
In the dead of night, Shrek Academy felt a little lonely.
Zhao Wuji was in his residence, feeling a little depressed as he touched his wound.
He never expected that he would lose face in front of the students just because he had itchy hands and wanted to stretch his muscles.
If this had happened before, according to his temper, he would not have killed Ye Qiu and the others directly.
After all, his identity is different now.
To be a role model, he must have some professional ethics, face, and magnanimity.
This breath of suffocation can only be swallowed alone.
Snap!
Zhao Wuji made a fist with his right hand, punched it into the palm of his left palm, and sighed helplessly.
"It's really unlucky to meet such monsters."
"It seems that I have to train and train them well in the future. Nothing can be done without polishing it. It makes sense!"
"Hey."
Finished.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but reveal a somewhat evil smile.
"Zhao Wuji."
A misty voice appeared in Zhao Wuji's ear without any warning.
The smile on his face instantly froze.
"Who?"
Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, a cold light shining in his eyes.
At first, his reputation in the soul master world was not very good, and he thought it was his enemies from back then who were looking for him.
"Come out!"
The misty voice is plain, but there is no doubt about it.
There is an invisible dominance.
But Zhao Wuji is not afraid of trouble!
He is the Fudo King, and his reputation was earned through blood.
Immediately
Zhao Wuji walked out of the window without hesitation and came outside. His soul energy stirred up all over his body, and he exerted force on his feet and quickly chased in the direction of the aura.
It won't take a while.
They came to a forest outside Shrek.
"Come out."
Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice. Performing martial soul possession, the seven soul rings under your feet will rhythm.
A dark figure came out from behind the big tree, its whole body shrouded in a black cloak.
Before I could see the figure clearly, I smelled the bad smell first.
Zhao Wuji frowned.
It can only be seen that the guy in front of him is an extremely tall man.
"Who is you?"
Faced with Zhao Wuji's questioning.
The black shadow didn't speak, but walked towards him calmly.
Between the steps.
A large, plain black hammer appeared in his hand.
Every step he takes, a soul ring appears.
The pressure that the black shadow brought to Zhao Wuji also increased sharply.
Until the end.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
A total of nine soul rings slowly rotated at the feet of the black shadow.
In the warm summer night.
Zhao Wuji felt a biting frost coming towards him, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.
It was difficult to spit out four characters.
"Title Douluo!"
Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zhao Wuji.
The voice was devoid of any emotion.
"Now that you're here, come out. I'll do it with or without you."
Uh-huh!
Figures flickered.
There was a thin figure beside Zhao Wuji.
The visitor is none other than the Four-Eyed Cat Eagle, Dean of Shrek Academy, and Soul Saint Flanders.
"I have seen Haotian's Majesty!"
Flanders had no intention of taking action, but instead bowed respectfully to the man in black.
Finally knew who was in front of me.
Zhao Wuji's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his heart tightened.
Tang Hao was not surprised to be called out.
For him, it's normal for people to be upset as soon as his name comes out.
This is in line with Tang Hao's appearance.
Tang Hao said coldly: "Flanders, the four-eyed cat eagle, right? No need to be polite, I'm here to cause trouble. I want to spar with this Fudo Ming King."
In Zhao Wuji's eyes asking for help.
Flanders hesitated slightly.
"Your Majesty, I don't know why Zhao Wuji offended Your Majesty. Can you give me some sympathy?"
"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you up too."
Tang Hao said coldly.
He, Tang Hao, was an iron-clad man who always spoke the truth.
How can we beat the young ones and the old ones but not come out? !
This is Tang Hao's style!
Just to protect the shortcomings!
Tang Hao ignored Flanders for a moment and hooked directly towards Zhao Wuji.
"Zhao Wuji, come on."
"I don't need martial arts. If you can hold a stick of incense in my hand, I will leave immediately without saying a word."
Zhao Wuji looked at Flender's helpless look and could only say bitterly and unwillingly:
"Your Majesty Haotian, can you let me die more clearly?"
"Hmph! You will understand after the fight."
Tang Hao snorted coldly.
Without further ado, the sledgehammer in his hand and the soul ring at his feet dissipated at the same time.
The next moment he came to Zhao Wuji.
Bang bang! Boom boom!
"Ah——!"
The muffled sound of collision, the surging sound of energy, the muffled groans and screams, were heard one after another in the woods.
Flanders on the side couldn't help but cover his eyes, not daring to look directly.
A shrill scream.
The moonlight in the sky looks a bit pale.
Master Tang used his fist as a hammer to give Zao Wou-ki a full-body massage.
The screams gradually subsided.
Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his hands as if nothing had happened.
Not even a speck of dirt fell from the dirty black shiny cloth robe on his body.
On the other hand, look at Zhao Wuji.
He was already lying pitifully on the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face, black eyes, blood crying from the corners of his mouth, gasping for air, and moaning in pain.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)