Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 140 The Credit Knife Man ([-])
"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

The scream piercing through the sky came from Cao Bailu's dormitory.

Cao Bailu, who had been meditating on the balcony all night, opened his eyes and walked into the dormitory.

"Did you sleep well?" Cao Bailu looked at Cao Bailu who was at a loss on the bed, and asked.

"You... What did you do to me!?" Feng Qiuzang looked at Cao Bailu in panic, and then looked down at his body under the blanket.

Uh, the clothes are intact, and the body is not unusual. . .

"I...why am I in your room!?" Feng Qiuzang was obviously drunk and couldn't remember what happened last night.

"Ah, you forgot..." Cao Bailu sat down by the bed helplessly, and said, "You were drunk, I brought you back."

"I..." Feng Qiuzang seemed to have recalled something, blushed and lowered his head, and said softly like a mosquito, "Thank you..."

"Thank you for what..." Cao Bailu stood up speechlessly, and brought out a bowl of sobering hot medicine porridge from the kitchen beside him, "This is the first time I have used the kitchen in the Wuhundian dormitory. "

"Don't go to the cafeteria this morning, drink porridge, sober up, and then take a rest. My wine has a lot of stamina, and you will probably have a headache after waiting,"

"If you want to ask for leave, I will say hello to Teacher Xu by the way, so you can rest at ease,"

After finishing speaking, Cao Bailu handed the bowl of hot porridge to Feng Qiuzang: "While it's hot, the porridge will be cold soon."

Feng Qiuzang nodded ignorantly, and took the bowl of porridge.

"You just rest. If you have something to ask, this guy in Taichu already knows how to write. Simple communication is still no problem,"

"I'm going to class first,"

Cao Bailu put on the formal attire of the Wuhundian teacher, picked up his lesson plan, and went out the door with the pipe in his mouth.

Feng Qiuzang watched Cao Bailu go away, then she lowered her head, looked at the bowl of hot porridge in her hand, thought of something, her cheeks flushed.

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"Are you leaving too?"

In Dean Shrek's office, Flender looked at the boy standing in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Well," the boy nodded, "I've thought about it a lot these days, and I decided to go out for a bit."

"I think, in my current situation, it would be more effective to go out and hone than to study in the academy,"

Sitting in the office with Flender, Zao Wou-ki's veins bulged, and he yelled at the young man, "Damn it! What the hell are you thinking!?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"That guy Bailu is not simple. He naturally has his own plans when he travels far away. You little bastard, you really think that your wings are hard, and you are just like that pervert!?"

"Anyway, I don't agree with this." Zhao Wuji shook his face angrily, he stood up, and directly picked up the boy's collar, "And you just recovered from a serious illness, and you just want to go out, can we rest assured? "

The boy was held in the air, but he didn't respond.

The mature Gujing Wubo on his face seemed to be silently expressing his position.

He's not kidding.

"Brother Zhao!"

Flender loudly stopped Zhao Wuji.

Flender sighed, looked at the boy in front of him with a complicated expression, and said slowly: "Oscar, you have to remember that once you go out, your own safety is really not guaranteed. If something happens You died halfway, and you didn't even find someone to collect your body, are you sure?"

Flender could only analyze the pros and cons and try to persuade him.

"Dean, thank you for your care these past few years," the young man bowed deeply, "It's just that I've made up my mind to go."

Flender took a deep look at Oscar in front of him, and didn't try to dissuade him again.

Because he understood that this guy really made up his mind.

"Well, no matter what, Shrek will always be your home,"

"Check back often,"

Flender said helplessly.

"Well, I see, thank you Dean,"

"If Shrek wants to participate in the Continental Soul Master Elite Competition, or encounters difficulties that require me, I will come back,"

The boy standing in the middle of the office stopped talking.

Bow again.

Three bows.

After the ceremony, the boy opened the door and left the dean's office.

Of course, I didn't forget to close the door behind me.

The two soul sages who were famous in the early years of the soul master world just stayed in the office like this, neither of them would speak first.

After about a while, Flender still spoke.

He looked out of the window, and it happened that a sparrow flew out of the window at this time.

"You always have to grow up..."

"Ugh..."

Flender muttered with a complex expression.

"Damn it, fuck it!" Zhao Wuji simply leaned on the sofa and cursed at the ceiling.

The young man was carrying a package that obviously did not belong to Douluo Dalu, and he quietly left Shrek Academy without notifying any of his classmates in advance.

At the gate of Shrek Academy, the autumn wind was bleak, and dead leaves were flying with the wind.

The boy looked into the distance without any confusion in his heart.

He turned his head and took a deep look at the Shrek Academy that had accompanied him for many years.

sigh.

Even in Douluo Continent in late autumn, a sigh can turn into white mist in the sky.

After the white mist surrounds for a moment, it will disappear into the air.

Just like the melancholy of a teenager, even if it will surround the heart, it will eventually dissipate.

The boy looked into the distance silently.

Those peach blossom eyes were full of the sharpness of a sword drawn from its sheath.

　I've been really busy lately. . .Sorry everyone. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)