Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

The next day, several people, led by Zhao Wuji, ran all the way to the hotel closest to the Star Dou Forest in the original work.

"I'm exhausted after running all day!"

Ma Hongjun lay on the table panting and complaining.

Tang San and Dai Mubai also finished. Dai Mubai wiped his sweat and looked at Oscar and said:

"Yeah, luckily I have Oscar's sausage, otherwise I would have really fallen down."

Oscar scratched his head naively, waved his hand and said, "Where is it?"

After everyone sat down, Ma Hongjun immediately said:

"I almost vomited after eating sausages all day long, hurry up, hurry up, order something to eat first!"

Xiao Wu glanced at him and whispered:

"You're so fat and you still remember to eat..."

"Who said that!" Ma Hongjun heard this, slapped the table, stood up and glared at Xiao Wu, saying:

"Who said I always remember to eat? I'm thinking about Brother Zhao, right?"

As he said this, he looked at Emperor Zhao who was standing aside with an expression of "I care for you."

Everyone laughed when they saw it. Emperor Zhao glanced at him disdainfully, then turned around and shouted loudly:

"Waiter! Serve!"

"Okay, guest~here he comes!"

The waiter in the store trotted over with a smile on his face.

Ma Hongjun had already impatiently asked the waiter who came over what he wanted.

After the waiter finished speaking, everyone more or less nodded.

And when the waiter just ran back to the front desk, a group of people came from the door.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

There were eight or nine people in the group, wearing school uniforms that Emperor Zhao had never seen before. The leader was a middle-aged man with a mustache and a somewhat wretched appearance, who should be their teacher.

The students behind him were very arrogant, and the distance from the door to where they sat was only a few meters.

However, there were at least four or five people who were bumped into and deliberately pushed down along the way.

Emperor Zhao looked at them, with some vague impressions in his mind. Then he looked at Ning Rongrong, sighed secretly and shook his head, thinking to himself.

When will you be like them?

When a group of them passed by Emperor Zhao's table, Ma Hongjun stopped stuffing the chicken legs into his mouth and looked at one of them blankly.

"Wow~ This girl looks pretty good, Boss Dai. They should be from Canghui College?"

Ma Hongjun poked Dai Mubai with his elbow and said.

When Emperor Zhao heard the voice, he looked at the people who were already seated like Dai Mubai. Among them was a girl with delicate eyebrows, regular features, and long flowing hair hanging on her shoulders.

It can be said that she is very beautiful. She is not much different from Zhu Zhuqing and the others. If calculated according to the previous life, Zhao Di thinks that she should be at the level of a flower.

Dai Mubai didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly said:

"The little Canghui Academy is so arrogant!"

The others had no reaction, either continued to eat or looked at each other provocatively, but Emperor Zhao was stunned.

He just couldn't understand. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing had nothing to do with each other now. If they had to say it, they were just friends. But why was he still like this when he saw a beautiful woman?

Shouldn't he and Ma Hongjun rush to strike up a conversation or discuss it secretly?

At this moment, Emperor Zhao had some doubts about whether he had any influence on the plot, and he secretly decided to ask what he had experienced since he came out of the Soul Fighting Field that day when he returned.

After hearing what Dai Mubai said, the Canghui Academy looked directly at him. One of them wanted to get up, but was stopped by their teacher who stretched out his hand, and then seemed to be saying something.

Oscar smiled and said, "It's a good show!"

Everyone looked puzzled, and Tang San asked curiously: "What's the show?"

Oscar smiled evilly and said:

"The dean's classic saying, a soul master who dares not cause trouble is not a good soul master."

Everyone chuckled after hearing this.

Tang San continued to ask: "Is this Canghui Academy an advanced soul master academy?"

Oscar nodded indifferently.

At this time, the people from Canghui College seemed to have reached an agreement, and one of the boys slowly walked over.

Dai Mubai picked up the quilt and took a drink of water. At this moment, a waiter happened to pass by in the corridor behind him.

The boy smiled, then stretched out his foot and tripped the waiter.

The waiter was caught off guard. The food in his hand was not steady and fell towards Dai Mubai.

Tang San had quick eyes and quick hands, and he happened to be sitting next to Dai Mubai. He took a step forward and supported the waiter who was about to fall. At the same time, he held a plate in his other hand to catch the food.

Seeing that this plan failed, the other party looked at the leg of the stool where Dai Mubai was sitting, sneered, and kicked the leg of the stool.

The stools here are all made of wood. If they are kicked by the opponent, there is no way the stools can withstand the kick from the soul master.

Emperor Zhao also had a sneer on his lips. In the original work, Dai Mubai stretched out his leg and finally knocked the opponent away with his hands.

but!

He is not satisfied!

Emperor Zhao ducked to Dai Mubai's side and stretched out his feet to block the legs of the stool.

bump!

The other person's face is changing color visibly to the naked eye.

Emperor Zhao looked at the other person, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he raised his foot and kicked the other person in the chest!

Expansion!

The other party instantly flew out and hit the middle-aged teacher's desk.

The teacher was stunned, staring blankly at the students on the table in front of him, and the buns he held with chopsticks fell from his hands.

Peng!

After a moment, the teacher slapped the table and stood up instantly, turned around and glared at Emperor Zhao and his group:

"Which college are you from! Let your teacher come out!"

And it wasn't until the other party finished shouting that Emperor Zhao's feet slowly fell.

"Aitui!" Zhao Di gentlemanly dismissed something, and at this time Zhu Zhuqing moved a stool over very sensibly.

Emperor Zhao reached back and pulled out a chair. He sat down on the chair Zhu Zhuqing brought and put one foot on the chair he pulled over with a "swell" sound.

Putting his arms on his knees, he completed a series of movements in one go. Then he glanced at the wretched uncle and said very gently:

"Sand Dollar, do you deserve to know?"

"Hahaha! Emperor Zhao said it well!" No one stood up, and Dai Mubai even laughed a few times in agreement.

Tang San and the others also chuckled, looking at each other as if they were looking at something.

"You!" Before the other student could speak, the teacher couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately released five soul rings and shouted angrily:

"Let your teacher come out! If your teacher doesn't apologize properly today, this matter will never be over!"

Dai Mubai slowly took a sip of water, and then said, "Just you? We can solve it!"

"Okay! Then I'll deal with you little bastards first! Come on!"

As the other teacher howled, a group of students behind them immediately rushed towards Zhao Di and the others.

"let me!"

Xiao Wu couldn't bear it when she heard the other party's little bastard words.

Can you call me a little brat?