Douluo Zhibo Madara

Although Madara wanted to go back to Shrek Academy immediately to see his younger brother, after all, he still missed him a bit after not seeing him for several months.

But currently, Madara still has a mission. As a ninja, his professional ethics still require him to deliver the commissioned items to Xue Qinghe as soon as possible.

Madara grabbed Mumu who was looking around curiously and wanted to rush out to play. He held Mumu in one hand and rushed towards the eldest prince's mansion regardless of Mumu's struggle.

The First Prince's Mansion in Tiandou City

There are several rows of bookshelves neatly placed in the spacious office, with various case documents neatly placed on them. Coupled with the simple and elegant decoration, it gives off an elegant and noble atmosphere.

The owner of the office, Xue Qinghe, was bending his head at the table to review the pile of files in front of him. Then he frowned slightly as if he was troubled. From time to time, he took a sip of the coffee next to him to relieve his deep fatigue.

At this time, a black figure seemed to emerge from the shadows out of thin air, half-kneeling on the ground and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the person you asked us to pay attention to has returned to Tiandou City!"

"He's back? It's almost time!" After hearing this, Xue Qinghe stopped writing, stood up from his seat, moved his stiff body, and relaxed his frown slightly, but his tone was still gentle and elegant. : "Where is he now?"

The black shadow did not dare to hide anything, and said clearly: "He is rushing towards your mansion!"

"Go down!" Xue Qinghe waved his hand casually to signal the shadow to retreat, and rubbed his temples slightly, forcing his dizzy brain to wake up.

Spot?I wonder what kind of storm you can stir up in this treacherous continent?

"Your Highness, the First Prince, there is a soul master named Madara outside who wants to see you!"

"Let him in!" Xue Qinghe put that unique easy-going smile on his face again and walked out of the study to the living room.

Madara held the box containing the Everlasting Snow Lotus in one hand, and hid the other hand behind his back very vigilantly, ready to pull out the sickle from the storage ring at any time.

Along the way, there were always a group of little mice sneaking behind him, which made him feel very upset!However, considering that Tiandou City is full of the eldest prince's informants, he has to hold back for the time being.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly came out of the living room and said with a spring-like smile: "It turns out to be Your Excellency. You still look good after not seeing me for many days!"

"You're welcome!" Madara looked cold and allowed Xue Qinghe to invite him into the living room.

No matter how luxurious the surrounding decoration was, Madara didn't even think about taking a second look. He casually put the box he got on the table and opened it, revealing the eternal snow lotus that was still exuding cold air inside.

"Your Excellency, you really keep your promise! However, my father's dragon body has recovered, and this Xuelian~" Xue Qinghe greeted Madara to sit down, and his tone was a little unpredictable.

Madara heard Xue Qinghe's somewhat perfunctory words, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away. The next moment, he disappeared from his seat. When he reappeared, he was holding a blood-red kunai and pressing it tightly against Xue Qinghe's neck.

The next moment Madara teleported and restrained Xue Qinghe, several black figures appeared out of thin air from all over the room, each exuding the aura of the Soul King and Soul Emperor. At this time, the fierce aura locked onto Madara. , as if he would kill Ban Ban in the next moment.

Madara just glanced at them casually, then looked at the figure in front of him who remained calm even though he was holding him there, and said coldly: "Are you kidding me?"

"Everyone, get out of here!" Xue Qinghe calmly dismissed his group of secret guards, then turned around and talked to Madara lightly: "Your Excellency, you are so impulsive! You might as well listen to what I have to say!"

Madara slightly moved away the kunai that had already shed a light stain of blood on Xue Qinghe's neck. There was an inquiring look in his eyes, wanting to hear what kind of medicine the eldest prince was selling in his gourd!

"Your Excellency, how about I give you a decent reward and invite you to the auction house in the afternoon?" Xue Qinghe said with a slight smile, not caring about the small wound on his neck.

Madara glanced slightly suspiciously, feeling more and more unable to see through the always elegant and easy-going eldest prince in front of him.

"It's a deal!" Ban Ban nodded and strode away regardless of Xue Qinghe's reaction.

"Your Highness! He is too arrogant!" A leading black figure said angrily.

"It doesn't matter! As long as it can be used by us!" Xue Qinghe's slender index finger slightly wiped the blood on the wound, and his eyes looking at Madara became unpredictable.

At this time, outside the eldest prince's palace, Mumu was bored and manipulating trees that grew out of thin air to attack the Nine Lamas who were constantly mocking him.

"It's time to go!" Madara grabbed Mumu who was about to exchange teeth with Nine Lamas, held him under his arm, and regardless of his struggle, he ran on the roof of the stone-lined roof towards Shrek Academy. And go.

finally come back!

Madara put Mumu on the ground and looked at Shrek Academy, which had changed its doors and doors, and felt a long-lost sense of intimacy in his heart.

"Master, is this your home?" Mumu looked at this beautiful and picturesque college with longing eyes and said with great envy.

"No! Master has only relatives and no home in this world!" Madara looked at Mumu's confused eyes and gently rubbed his little head, saying in an inexplicable tone.

Mumu nodded in understanding, and then followed Ban's footsteps towards the revitalized Shrek Academy.

After Madara entered the academy, he rushed towards the residence of the Shrek Seven Devils without stopping.

"Oscar, your strength is really getting stronger and stronger!" Tang San's smiling voice came from not far away.

"I don't know how strong he is!" A smile broke out on Madara's originally stern face, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"Brother Madara/Brother! You're back!" The Shrek Seven Monsters stared at the familiar and unruly figure and shouted in unison.

"Things are almost done, even though I'm back!" In the blink of an eye, the softness on Madara's face disappeared and turned into that cold and hard face again.

"Brother! Welcome back!" Tang San stepped forward, his eyes full of joy.

"Master, who is he?" Mumu curled up behind Madara at this time, tugged on Madara's sleeves, and asked timidly.

"This is it?" Ma Hongjun ran over first, looking at the little guy behind Ban, and looked at Ban with curious eyes.

"This is my disciple! Mumu!" Ban pushed Mumu, who was a little shy from behind, to the front and introduced him arrogantly.

"What a cute little brother!" Several girls also gathered around, looking at Mumu's cute and cute appearance, squeezing his face and touching his head, obviously they have zero immunity to such a child.

"It's okay to call these brothers and sisters! This is my younger brother, you have to call me uncle!" Madara pointed at the Shrek Seven Devils in front of him and ordered Mumu who was surrounded in the middle.

Is there something wrong with this seniority?