Douluo's strange martial spirit

Don't forget the typos, dear!

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He slowly put away his martial spirit without even looking at the boss's body.

"Let's go to Shrek Academy."

Arriving at the coachman's side, Zhang Zheng patted him on the shoulder, then picked up the coat hanging on the eaves and returned to the carriage.

The coachman looked at the boss's corpse with a relieved smile on his face, although he was scared to death.

But after all, he is still a wild soul sect, and his courage is moderate, and he is not completely scared out of his wits.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng had already entered the carriage, he did not dare to delay for a second, and quickly ran over and jumped on the carriage.

Facing this kind of murderous god, he was really afraid that if he wasted time, he would follow in the footsteps of his boss in the blink of an eye.

“Angela, go back and inform Brother Li.

The Marquis of Zhuos from the Balak Kingdom, I don’t want to hear their name on the mainland again.

Tell him to be clean and don't let people think that our Zhang family is bullying others. "

On the carriage, Zhang Zheng stroked Angela's little head and whispered instructions.

"Oh..., Angela remembers it, Master."

After hearing the order, Angela answered in a vague voice.

"Don't stop! I'm just afraid that I'll forget. Just be confident.

By the way, Angela, you are really getting better and better. "

Although there was a curtain, the coachman could clearly hear the conversation between the two people in the carriage.

However, precisely because he could hear clearly, his hands that drove the car couldn't help but tremble.

I heard something I shouldn't have heard. I won't be killed and silenced, right?

One of the largest nobles in a kingdom actually decided the fate of his entire family with just a few words.

If he were a little person like himself, would he be crushed to death by others?

Thinking of this, the clothes on his back were completely wet with cold sweat.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the carriage, half an hour later, we finally arrived at the small village where Shrek Academy is located.

"President Zhang, Shrek Academy has arrived, should we drive the carriage into the village?"

Trying to calm down, the coachman asked the carriage in as calm a voice as possible.

"No, you drive the carriage to a place where no one is around, then find a place to rest by yourself, and come back to me after the sun goes down.

Don't worry, I never kill people randomly. "

As the coachman's voice fell, Zhang Zheng's slightly rough voice came from the carriage.

When the coachman heard this, he felt relieved.

Driving the carriage to the edge of the woods outside the village, he quickly abandoned the carriage and got into the woods.

It's not like the coachman didn't think about escaping.

But after knowing Zhang Zheng Douluo's identity as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he really didn't have the courage.

His appearance has been exposed. As long as he says a word, the two empires and Wuhun Palace will not let him go.

By then, even if he is lucky enough to survive the pursuit of several major forces, life will definitely not be easy.

Instead of running away in embarrassment while being hunted by others, he might as well take a gamble on President Zhang's character.

I lost the bet, and for the sake of driving here, I might as well have a good time.

But if I win the bet, I might as well have a chance to prosper in the future and rely on President Zhang’s big ship.

Leaning against a tree trunk in the woods, the coachman saw Zhang Zheng getting out of the car through the gaps in the thick leaves. He silently counted the time in his mind and thought to himself.

After getting off the carriage, Zhang Zheng opened his arms and stretched, feeling refreshed.

The little bit of murderous aura left by the murder just now has completely become restrained, and he has turned back into a sunny and gentle twelve-year-old boy.

Behind him, Angela, who was following the car, had eyes like water and her cheeks were slightly red, which was really pretty.

Taking out the water bag and rinsing her mouth, the little girl followed Zhang Zheng like a little tail into the small village.

But not long after the two of them entered the village, the figure of a middle-aged man caught Zhang Zheng's eyes.

Of course, the middle-aged people mentioned here are different from the original world. After all, due to the cultivation of soul power, the life span of soul masters is generally longer than that of ordinary people.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but speed up his steps and quickly came to his side.

"Teacher, I didn't expect to see you here. It's so great."

Seeing the excitement on the middle-aged man's face after hearing the voice and looking at him, Zhang Zheng bent down, bowed and greeted.

Although it's not like Tang San, once a teacher, always a father.

But Zhang Zheng still respected the teacher Yu Xiaogang from the bottom of his heart.

After all, because of his care, I have avoided many detours.

"Xiao Zheng, I haven't seen you for three years, and you have grown so big."

Although I heard Flanders mention it yesterday, seeing Zhang Zheng himself, the master could not help but quicken his pace and walk out from behind the wooden table, holding his shoulders and said excitedly.

For Zhang Zheng, the first student who came to study with him, Yu Xiaogang said that he had no feelings for him, which was completely nonsense.

Compared to Xiao San, Zhang Zheng was the first person to recognize him.

It's just that Zhang Zheng's mind is not on cultivation, which makes Yu Xiaogang helpless and feels pity at the same time.

However, thinking of the words of his old friend Flanders and the story of his mistress last night, Yu Xiaogang felt relieved again.

"The number one genius in the mainland, the president of the Douluo Chamber of Commerce, a distinguished guest of the two empires, Wuhun Palace, and the Three Sects."

But how many people know that he once studied with me, Yu Xiaogang?

"Xiao Zheng, I heard from the mistress that your soul power has reached level . Tell the teacher, how do you match your soul rings?"

While pulling Zhang Zheng back to the seat where the table was, Yu Xiaogang still expressed concern.

When it comes to theoretical knowledge, Yu Xiaogang believes in the professionalism of his students.

But as a teacher, he felt uneasy without seeing the results with his own eyes.

"Teacher, my fourth soul ring is a red phosphorous king snake that was born years ago.

The fifth soul ring comes from the -year-old Ice Bird.

As for the sixth soul ring I got a few days ago, it was the nine-leaf jade bamboo. "

While talking, Zhang Zheng also gathered his soul power and released his soul ring so that the master could see more clearly.

The master is only level , and Zhang Zheng is now level . He doesn't want to make his teacher look bad.

Seeing the soul ring at Zhang Zheng's feet, Yu Xiaogang felt happy.

Both students have twin martial arts souls.

One is recognized as the number one genius in mainland China, a legendary child of someone else.

Although the other one is a little bit worse, he is also a rare genius boy in the world.

At this moment, the master couldn't be more excited.

Looking at the kettle and water cup on the wooden table, Zhang Zheng was a little confused.

"Teacher, the student just wanted to ask, why are you here?

At this time, shouldn't Xiaosan and the others be in class? "

Looking up at the sun, Zhang Zheng guessed that it was almost ten o'clock. Why would the master set up a stall outside?

Zhang Zheng didn't find it strange that the master would appear in Shrek.

Tang San was his disciple, and Principal Flanders was his good friend when he was young. It was not surprising at all that he would come to Shrek.

What he was surprised about was why his teacher was setting up a stall outside during this time period.

That’s right, setting up a stall.

Is it?

Thinking of Shrek's financial situation, Zhang Zheng felt that he had made a mistake.

"Could it be that... all the teachers at Shrek Academy need to earn extra money to maintain a normal life?"

I remember there was a plot where when Tang San and Xiao Wu saw Flanders for the first time, they regarded him as a profiteer.

Although the memory is not so clear, I still vaguely remember this incident.

If the principal is like this, it should be okay for the teacher to set up a stall.

Not right!

I remember giving Flanders a large amount of money before going to the Star Forest.

How could a college with only a dozen teachers and students become poor so quickly?

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