Douluo Zhibo Madara

Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, everyone had already gathered early, waiting to set off.

"Brother Madara, what kind of soul ring do you think my martial soul is suitable for?" Oscar came over expectantly, his excitement no less than yesterday.

"That depends on yourself," Madara replied very perfunctorily.

He was good at helping others hunt for soul rings, but hunting what kind of soul rings was beyond his knowledge.

There is no way. Madara specializes in the field of combat and does not have the energy or is unwilling to waste energy to learn the details.

"So, is there anything you don't know how to do?" The narrow eyes of Ma Hongjun, a little fat man, flashed with disbelief.

"Oh, do you have any objections?" Madara's cold gaze was as sharp as a knife, and he stared hard at Ma Hongjun's fat body.

Seeing Ban's gaze as if he wanted to kill someone, Ma Hongjun hurriedly shrank behind Dai Mubai for protection like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn't relax until Ban's gaze moved away.

It was rare that Flanders was not late. Looking at everyone who had already prepared, he nodded with satisfaction and ordered to Zhao Wuji beside him: "Old Zhao, I will leave the children to you."

"Dean, don't worry when I do things." Zhao Huji patted his chest and said with a grin showing his neat white teeth.

After bidding farewell to Dean Flender, everyone left Shrek Academy and began to rush to the Star Dou Forest day and night.

"Brother Madara, I heard that you have spent a lot of time practicing in the Star Dou Forest. Can you tell us about it?" Xiao Wu hammered his sore shoulders and asked Madara curiously during the break.

"There's nothing much to say about that place." Madara leaned against the tree to recover his strength as quickly as possible, and at the same time scanned the surroundings without letting down his vigilance: "It's a paradise for the strong, but a hell for the weak."

Although Madara's words were concise, everyone felt the bloodshed in Madara's plain words.

Madara looked at the young Shrek crowd and asked with a hint of joking on his face: "I guess you haven't killed anyone yet, right?"

kill

Dai Mubai couldn't help but pause when he looked at Madara, and then moved to the side without any trace.

The three girls showed their expression vividly, Xiao Wu's brows were furrowed, Ning Rongrong's face was pale, and Zhu Zhuqing's cold face was also a little looser.

Madara issued the order in a tone that could not be questioned, and said forcefully, "This time, I will bring you to see the blood."

In an instant, the atmosphere became extremely intense. Zhao Wuji pricked up his ears. Hearing Madara's words, he frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Seeing blood is a process that every soul master must go through.

After Madara's question, everyone just went on their way. Everyone looked a little preoccupied and had no time to say anything else.

The sun had already set in the western mountains. In the afterglow of dusk, everyone finally arrived at the outskirts of the Star Forest and randomly found an ordinary hotel to stay.

"I'm so tired after traveling for the past few days. I can finally take a rest." Oscar stuck out his tongue and his clothes were soaked, looking like he had been spoiled.

There was no way, the auxiliary soul master himself was in poor physical condition, and coupled with the weight that Madara had specially prepared for him, one could only imagine how Oscar had been during the past few days while traveling.

Although the hotel is small, it is well-equipped. After a while, sumptuous dishes were served on the table and placed in front of everyone. Although they were not delicacies, the extremely fresh ingredients still whetted everyone's appetite.

While Ma Hongjun stuffed it into his mouth, he said vaguely: "It's a good time for everyone, Huouyuan, let's spread the vegetables."

"Are you really planning to deprive Mr. Dai who is treating you?" Tang San put down his chopsticks speechlessly and complained as he looked at Ma Hongjun, who was still feasting.

Several people were sitting at the same table, and the atmosphere was not good. Although Zhu Zhuqing kept a cold face, Ban was silent. Fortunately, Ma Hongjun's gag was able to liven up the atmosphere.

The fat man who was devouring his food then raised his head and glanced at the door. His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet and he couldn't move away. He even stopped eating: "Well, that girl is pretty good. She is from Canghui College, right?"

Several young boys and girls came in at the door, all wearing moon-white robes. The materials were extremely exquisite and they looked quite extraordinary. The word "Cang Hui" was embroidered on their left shoulders.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was quite handsome, but his face was full of arrogance, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as a few people entered the door, they looked at the small shop with disgust, and then walked in arrogantly.

Dai Mubai curled his lips and said rather disdainfully: "It's just a small Canghui Academy, so publicity."

The voices of the two people's conversation were not deliberately lowered, so that the marriage at Canghui College on the other side could be heard clearly.

In an instant, the faces of the seven or eight people became ugly, and they angrily gouged out the Shrek crowd several times.

Oscar looked at the opposite side with gloating, and quietly said to Tang San: "Just wait and see the good show."

"What does this mean?" Tang San looked at Oscar in confusion and asked.

"Our dean has said that the soul masters who dare not cause trouble are mediocre soul masters and not good soul masters. If the soul masters provoke these students, it will only be a fight at most," Oscar explained to Tang San with a smile.

Madara's disdainful words reached everyone's ears: "You are a fool who causes trouble everywhere. You should know this too."

After hearing Madara's words, everyone's expressions changed slightly. No one would be happy if they were called a fool.

Madara was amused by the childish behavior of these children. They were so innocent.

Not daring to cause trouble is mediocrity, that's what makes them cause trouble everywhere, isn't it?

Just let them find more evenly matched opponents to train themselves, instead of fighting with some trash just for a few quarrels and to pick up girls.

People like Dai Mubai came up with a weird group name, thinking that they were little monsters and invincible in the world.

Who is weaker than Tiandou or the young prodigy from the Star Luo Royal Academy’s Spirit Hall? If they cause trouble, at least there will be forces behind it to clean up their butts, but where did they get this capital?

Dean Flender’s intention was good, and he didn’t want to cultivate some weak showmanship, but he was misinterpreted by these ignorant people into this meaning. He really lacked education.

"They're just a few useless losers with poor qualifications," Ma Hongjun muttered in dissatisfaction.

If we say who among the Shrek Seven Monsters has the best talent, it is undoubtedly Ma Hongjun. With his mutated martial soul, Evil Fire Phoenix can be regarded as the top in the mainland, but he is too lazy to work and cannot hold up a wall with mud.

Although he has the best talent, his future achievements should be the most limited.

How could a genius turn into a handful of loess after death? In the future, Ma Hongjun will definitely hate his indulgent young self.

Wait until he loses something important

Madara just picked up the teacup and drank tea silently, without feeling the need to remind him that some things must be understood through heart-wrenching experience.