Save Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning, titled Douluo!

Chapter 38 Zao Wou-ki's Help, Breaking Fang Lin's Arm

"Zhuqing, are you awake?" Chu Lan asked.

"Well, Brother Lan, I'm sorry. The troubles these days have something to do with me." Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head.

Chu Lan waved her hands, and stepped forward to support Zhu Zhuqing's fragrant shoulders: "Zhu Qing, this has nothing to do with you, it's only because Dai Mubai is too narrow-minded, this justice, I will get it back sooner or later!"

"Okay, Brother Lan, I'll accompany you." Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing held Chu Lan's palm, and the firmness in his eyes could not be deceiving.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, you women are really shameless. If I remember correctly, Dai Shao once entered into a marriage contract with you, but you, you should be damned for hooking up with this commoner." Fang Lin gritted his teeth with hatred. , Pooh said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly felt cold, and he took a few steps forward: "What did you say? It's best not to mention the three words Dai Mubai again, otherwise."

The martial spirit instantly possessed his body, Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws were sharper and longer than before, and the faint cold light was particularly dazzling.

"What? If you want to fight with me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough, little girl, but I won't kill you. Dai Shao said that I want to bring the living back." Fang Lin grinned twice, and three soul rings came from behind. gush.

Yellow, purple, purple.

Unexpectedly, this Fang Lin turned out to be a three-ring battle soul venerable.

Chu Lan stared at the long stick in Fang Lin's hand, which was engraved with snake patterns.

"Long stick martial soul? It's similar to Li Yusong in this regard, but there are quite a few martial souls of inferior quality."

Chu Lan shook her head, blocking Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhu Qing, don't do anything yet, anyway, Zhao Wuji is here, we don't need it for nothing, why do we do it ourselves?"

Zhu Zhuqing thought for a moment, then glared at Fang Lin angrily, and put away his martial soul.

Chu Lan was right, since Fang Lin was known as the War Soul Venerable, she would not be able to take him down easily, so she might as well hand it over to Zhao Wuji.

And she only needs to be responsible for beheading the thief's head to relieve the grievance in her heart.

"What? Zao Wou-ki is inside?" Chu Lan's voice was not low, Fang Lin heard it clearly, and his complexion immediately sank.

He has also known Dai Mubai for a while, and he still knows a little bit about the basic information of Shrek Academy.

Zhao Wuji, vice president, 76-level battle soul saint, known as Fudo Mingwang.

With so many names superimposed, Fang Lin couldn't afford to provoke him no matter what, but this time he caused trouble.

Just as Fang Lin was hesitating whether to turn around and run as fast as possible, Zao Wou-ki's lazy voice came from the hotel lobby.

"Cough cough, I said Chu Lan, I will not participate in the fights among you juniors, so as not to spread the word. Others say that I bully the weak with the strong, but I can't afford to lose this man if I don't touch King Ming."

Chu Lan's face froze, and she was a little angry: "Zhao Wou-ki! The dignified vice president, is this your integrity?"

"Chu Lan, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for not making it clear in advance. If I had known that you were in conflict with Mubai, I would not have agreed." Zhao Wuji smiled, folded his fists, and walked away. out.

"Since they are all Shrek's little monsters, I won't intervene, and I will leave it to you to solve the problem yourself, but the ugly words must be said first, so let's stop!" Zao Wou-ki's exposed upper body only had faint scar marks, It only took one night, but the wound healed so quickly.

"Ma'am, Zhao Wou-ki thanked you here, without your elixir, I wouldn't have gotten out of bed so quickly." Zhao Wou-ki turned his head to look at Hong Qiang, cupped his hands, and thanked.

Hong Qiang said calmly: "You don't have to thank me, Your Excellency, if you are really grateful to Hong Qiang, then do me a favor."

"What's the matter? Go ahead, as long as you don't enter the Spirit Hall, there are other things that I, Zhao Wuji, don't dare to do."

"Kill Fang Lin!" Hong Qiang said bluntly.

Zhao Wou-ki suddenly felt troubled: "Ma'am, this is a matter between the juniors, is it not good for me to intervene?"

"Senior Zhao, you still didn't mean to thank Hong Qiang sincerely. If that's the case, I regret taking out herbs to treat you."

Zhao Wou-ki was dumb for a moment, his face was embarrassed, he paused and said: "Well then, lady boss, I will thank you for saving your life, and I will help Chu Lan."

Hearing this, Fang Lin's face that had just been filled with joy turned dark again: "Zhao Wou-ki is going to form the beast gang Chu Lan, what should I do?"

Before setting off, Dai Mubai had told him not to come back until Chu Lan was killed, but who would have expected that Zhao Wuji would appear here.

Now that the matter has come to this point, his own life is still important, and there is no point in throwing away his life for this task.

"I think I'm also the head of the Black Cloud Village. If I save my life, I'll have some blessings to enjoy. Don't be reckless. Why don't you play a few tricks with Chu Lan casually, then escape back to the Black Cloud Village, and tell Dai Mubai the truth? You can also escape punishment." Fang Lin blinked and thought of a countermeasure.

Chu Lan nodded: "Zhao Wou-ki, this is plausible, Dai Mubai wants my life, so you don't care about it, and you are speechless."

Zhao Wuji frowned: "Chu Lan, don't be alarmist, isn't it about the relationship between your children, Mubai must be a little angry, and he made harsh words. I don't believe he would want to kill his classmate."

"Hmph, Zao Wou-ki, just wait and see." Chu Lan sneered twice, Zhao Wou-ki was obviously protecting Dai Mubai, and didn't recognize the reality clearly.

"Don't gossip, you two will decide the winner immediately, I don't have time to play with you kids here." Zhao Wou-ki began to urge.

Chu Lan hooked her fingers: "Come on, let me see how far behind you, the battle soul master, is compared to mine."

Fang Lin yelled angrily, but he didn't rush forward directly. Zhao Wuji promised to help Chu Lan, so he had to be careful.

"Chu Lan, pretend that I don't know what you're up to. If I fall for your trick so easily, then my brain is broken."

"Well, I'll make a move first, so that you won't suspect me of my tricks." With a smile on Chu Lan's face, the hell three-headed dog martial soul was possessed.

"The third soul skill: Ancient Demon Cracking Soul Claw." Chu Lan didn't save his strength, and it was the latest killer move he got when he came up.

"Damn it, it's too soon to play for real, no, take the opportunity to run!" Fang Lin thought it was bad, and turned around to run away.

Seeing that the ancient devil claw formed by Chu Lan's soul power was about to slap Fang Lin's body with the sound of the underworld fire and the devil's roar, did this kid run away without even daring to fart?

"Zhao Wou-ki is in front, Young Master Dai, don't blame the brothers for not risking their lives, the gap is really too big." Fang Lin just ran a few steps, only to hear Zhao Wou-ki yell like thunder.

"Presumptuous, wanting to run if you don't let go of a trick, play me for a fool, come back to grandpa."

In an instant, Fang Lin only felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he walked.

Ah!
There was a wailing sound, and the ancient devil's claw tore Fang Lin's arm open, and his left arm fell in response to the sound, bleeding profusely for a while.

(End of this chapter)