The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 27 Breaking
As soon as a trace of white fish belly emerged in the early morning, the fireworks in the world began to rumble.

The students of Shrek Academy were gathered in the big playground and lined up, waiting for Flender to speak.

Apart from Zao Wou-ki, Flender also had three teachers from the academy, all of whom seemed not weak.

Flender smiled and began to introduce the first old man with a martial spirit as a stick.

"This is Teacher Li Yusong, Wuhun Dragon Pattern Stick. Level 63 Soul Emperor."

He pointed to the second person who was older.There seemed to be an old man in his seventies, and said, "This is Lu Qibin, Teacher Lu, a star of martial arts, a level 66 soul emperor."

The last teacher is younger than the first two.It seems to be similar to Flender.

"This is Teacher Shao Xin Shao. Martial Soul Jelly Bean. Level 71 Soul Sage. Food-type Soul Master. Teacher Shao is absolutely among the top five food-type Soul Masters I know."

The three teachers are all extremely powerful, and they have a high status in the Wuhun Temple, especially the third food-type soul sage.

Flender turned around and came to the side of the master who was silently watching, put his arms around the master's shoulders, and said solemnly:
"The last one, I want to introduce to you in detail. He, relying on his own research, has come up with the top ten martial arts competitiveness, and is known as the strongest in the theory of martial arts.

The most intelligent soul master, and also Tang San's teacher, Mr. Yu Xiaogang.You can call him a master. "

The master showed a stiff smile, and said gently:

"We are an academy and a team, so I will rank you according to age. No. [-], Dai Mubai, No. [-], Oscar, No. [-], Tang San, No. [-], Ma Hongjun, No. [-], Xiao Wu, No. [-] , Ning Rongrong, No. [-], Zhu Zhuqing, No. [-], Wang Xiaoming."

Everyone glanced at Wang Xiaoming one after another. Although they already knew Wang Xiaoming's age, they couldn't help being surprised every time they heard it.

"Wang Xiaoming, you come with me, the rest of the people are disbanded, come here on time tomorrow."

Said the master in his unique voice.

Wang Xiaoming followed Master, Flender and Zao Wou-ki to the principal's office.

"You guys go out first, I will discuss some personal matters with Wang Xiaoming."

Flender and Zao Wou-ki had just sat down on their buttocks, and they were about to be kicked out by the master before the benches were warm.

"You said Wang Xiaoming's knowledge is so profound, could he be the master's son?" Zao Wou-ki paced outside the door, chattering from time to time.

Hearing Zao Wou-ki's extremely absurd words, Flender got angry, knocked on Zao Wou-ki's head, and said:

"How is it possible? Grandmaster's martial spirit is not compatible at all. If it is a son, he will be taken in. But I know Wang Xiaoming, it is absolutely impossible for him to be the adopted son of Grandmaster."

"Have you checked?" Zhao Wou-ki asked a little strangely, and his face became serious.

"At that time, the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sent a letter at the same time as Wang Xiaoming's information. There was very little information, as if someone deliberately concealed it, and even the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could not investigate."

Flender picked up a cup of weak tea, took a sip, and secretly thought the tea would be good.

Zao Wou-ki snatched the tea from Flender's hand and drank it. He said it was weak tea, but it was actually 90.00% [-]% water plus a few tea leaves.

"What content?" Zao Wou-ki wiped the water from the corner of his mouth.

Flender glared at Zao Wou-ki, this was one of the few good teas he had, the tea leaves could be recycled after drinking, and Zao Wou-ki drank [-]% of the tea leaves in Flender's storage. Rand was about to die of anger.

Flender snorted coldly, and told himself to calm down, this is the vice president of Shrek Academy, I am the boss, money can be picked, money can be picked...

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki didn't know that Flender secretly rigged his wages, so he still had a sincere look on his face.

"It is said that Wang Xiaoming was born in a small village, similar to Tang San, but the villagers there are very unfriendly and repulsive to outsiders. One day six years ago, they provoked a powerful soul master..."

And in the principal's room, the master also said the same.

Wang Xiaoming's memory was awakened, and he gritted his teeth.

"The soul master didn't slaughter directly, but proposed to let one person survive. Then, all the villagers started killing inhumanely in order to survive."

The scene at that time seemed to reappear before Wang Xiaoming's eyes.

The villagers who released their spirits, and even held pots and pans, had no camp, no matter if they were relatives or friends, all without exception would carry out brutal and inhuman destruction.

At that time, Wang Xiaoming was an orphan. Because he was obedient, he was adopted by the village head.

During that killing, flames blazed everywhere, the house collapsed, and no one was spared. The village chief also showed his true face after the house collapsed.

"Xiao Ming, I've raised you for so long, it's time to repay you."

At that time, Wang Xiaoming had already transmigrated, so he naturally knew what the village chief meant, but how could a pretentious transmigrator obediently accept his fate.

After the inexperienced transformation, the emperor's mission began - to destroy everything...

At the end of the battle, the soul master did keep his promise and let Wang Xiaoming go.

Nuo Da's village is full of corpses, just like the wreckage of war.

This made Wang Xiaoming understand the meaning of "If you don't fight, you can't survive", and it also marked a heavy stroke in Wang Xiaoming's life experience.

At that time, Wang Xiaoming started wandering aimlessly.

"I really miss it." Wang Xiaoming seemed to be lying relaxed on Flender's usual rocking chair.

The master sighed, "You are a magenta demon, I cannot teach you."

"I didn't expect you to teach me anything." Wang Xiaoming said leisurely.

"You go away." The master said suddenly.

The creaking of the rocking chair stopped abruptly.

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming was puzzled.

"Because if you are here, it will affect their path." The master seemed to reject Wang Xiaoming a little bit.

"Have you seen my battle?" Wang Xiaoming squinted his eyes, and there was some danger in his eyes.

"Well, two years ago I happened to see you in a life-and-death battle, which happened to be the one where you were seriously injured." The master's tone was calm, but there was disgust in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming stared at the master for a few seconds, Ma Hongjun's tone also appeared in his mind.

"It seems that we disagree, so there is nothing to talk about." Wang Xiaoming stood up, "I will leave by myself."

The master was silent.

After Wang Xiaoming saw it, he suddenly smiled, it seemed to be mocking the master, and he also seemed to be smiling incompetently, "No wonder you can't break through level [-]."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left, even Flender and Zhao Wuji ignored him, and went straight to the dormitory.

"Xiao Gang, what happened?" Seeing Wang Xiaoming leaving resolutely, Flender suddenly had a bad feeling.

Grandmaster clenched his hands tightly at this moment, not being able to break through level [-] was his lifelong regret.

"Leave him alone, this is his own way." The master's eyes gradually darkened, and the crazy battle scenes of Wang Xiaoming in the field of life and death were automatically circulated in his mind.

"Maybe he will come back, maybe he will never come back again, everything is in the future, and the future is unknown..."

The master sighed deeply, with a sad expression on his face, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Flender seemed to have thought of something, and smiled wryly.

　If you join the group, there will be an intersection later, Wang Xiaoming will hand over the ownership of Shrek Academy later, temporarily.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)