Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

This time Xiao Wu was a little angry, so there was no ink mark.

He jumped out immediately.

"Hey, mistress, you just let Xiao Wu go up like this? Aren't you afraid that she will suffer a loss?"

Oscar asked as he poked Tang San, who was eating peacefully, with his elbow.

Tang San smiled softly, took a bite of the chicken leg and said calmly:

"It's okay, you may have forgotten that Xiao Wu is now a level [-] soul master."

While Tang San and Xiao Wu were talking, several people flew out from beside them.

Oscar was stunned, looked at Xiao Wu who was standing there clapping his hands, and said awkwardly:

"I did forget..."

The middle-aged man saw that a random person from the other party beat his student to the ground in such a short period of time, wailing.

There was no surprise or shock in my heart.

Only anger was burning, the student he brought out was defeated by such a young girl.

This is no longer a provocation, it is completely a slap in his own face. How can he still have the dignity to spread this message back?

The middle-aged man with a mustache clenched his fists tightly, and the hotel became quiet because of their fight.

There was a clear clicking sound.

"What an arrogant bunch of boys! Since your teacher isn't here, I'm here to educate you on your teacher's behalf!"

While speaking, green energy armor, or a turtle shell, appeared on his chest and limbs.

Xiao Wu had already retreated into the team. Except for Zhao Di, everyone else stood up instantly. Dai Mubai looked directly at him with a frivolous face:

"Just you? Are you qualified to educate us?"

With that said, Tang San, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai also showed their martial spirits and soul rings.

The momentum of both sides is extremely fierce, and they will draw their swords at each other if they are not careful.

At the counter, the hotel owner quietly revealed his head.

He said timidly:

"Sir! How many adults! This little hotel of mine can't stand the trouble of adults!"

The middle-aged teacher glanced at the boss, who shrank in fear.

He snorted coldly and then said:

"I'll wait for you outside!"

After speaking, he led the students outside.

After everyone from Canghui Academy left, the waiter in the store hurriedly came out to clean up the scene messed up by the fight.

Tang San began to assign tasks to everyone.

"Tsk tsk~"

Emperor Zhao slowly put down his legs and stood up. He looked at Ning Rongrong who was at a loss because the task was not assigned to him and said:

"Rongrong, do you know why I like your character?"

Everyone who had just finished the discussion looked at Emperor Zhao. They were also a little curious as to why Emperor Zhao liked Ning Rongrong's temperament.

Because they were usually embarrassed or too lazy to ask, no one knew, but now that Emperor Zhao was going to say it, everyone was naturally curious.

Emperor Zhao smiled softly, stood up slowly, and walked outside, saying:

"I like your little witch's temper, just like when you entered Canghui Academy just now. I don't want to be like them, but I want to be as arrogant as them."

Ning Rongrong was confused, and everyone frowned slightly.

Ning Rongrong asked:

"What arrogance?"

While he was talking, everyone had already arrived outside the door. Emperor Zhao smiled evilly, glanced at the middle-aged man standing outside, then turned to look at Ning Rongrong and asked:

"What kind of animal does he look like now?"

Everyone looked at the middle-aged teacher, and Oscar said hesitantly:

"turtle?"

"That's right." Emperor Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Rong Rong, watch out. I'll teach you how to be arrogant. This aspect of the team already depends on you."

As he said this, Emperor Zhao led everyone down the steps, and then stood on the opposite side of the opponent.

"Boys, tell me what college you are from. Your teacher hasn't shown up yet. You don't even want your own students. Let me take a closer look and see what kind of college teachers would do such a thing. "

The teacher from Canghui Academy looked at Tang San and his group with mocking faces.

Dai Mubai clenched his fist and was about to take action, but Zhao Di stretched out his arm to stop him, took a small step forward, looked at him with a smile, smiled softly, and said:

"Hey~ Is your martial spirit good~"

The middle-aged man raised the corner of his mouth after hearing this, feeling that the other party was about to admit his mistake. Just as he was about to say something, Emperor Zhao's voice continued:

"He's actually a bastard! He's also a green bastard. You must have not been back to visit your wife for a long time, right?"

"You!" The middle-aged man took a step forward, pointed at Emperor Zhao, and stared at him fiercely. Although he was a little dizzy, he still asked:

"how do you know?"

Emperor Zhao was stunned, but he didn't expect that he guessed it right!

So he said without mercy:

"Your wife must have found another man, otherwise why would you be covered in green! Haha"

The people present were stunned for a moment, and then realized what was happening. Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and looked at Emperor Zhao.

Dai Mubai and others laughed loudly.

A trace of guilt flashed across the eyes of a certain student from Canghui College.

Other students also looked at each other with strange expressions. They also knew that the teacher had not been back for a long time because he was teaching them.

"You!" The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore. After saying the word "you", he didn't know what to say, so he rushed towards Emperor Zhao.

"Boy, you are very articulate! You are good at speaking. Let me teach you how to be a good person today!"

Emperor Zhao sneered:

"Thief Sun, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Saying that, he raised his fist and faced him!

Expansion!

The two fists collided and a wave of air spread around.

The two sides separated as soon as they touched each other. Emperor Zhao stayed still with a faint smile on his lips.

The opponent took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly sharpened and he looked at Emperor Zhao and said:

"What sect do you belong to?"

Emperor Zhao didn't reply. He slowly turned around and returned to the team, looked at Dai Mubai and said:

"Mubai, tell him that at such an old age, let him gain some perspective."

After saying that, he turned to look at Ning Rongrong, came to her and grabbed her little hand, pulled her out and said:

"Just like before, do you understand?"

Ning Rongrong nodded half understanding.

Then he followed Emperor Zhao not far away and turned to look at the field.

Dai Mubai took a small step forward, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly:

"Green-shelled bastard, listen up, we are from Shrek Academy! Brothers, do it!"

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, he activated his second soul skill:

"White Tiger Light Wave!"

Tang San and Ma Hongjun also lit up their soul rings and used soul skills at the same time.

"The second soul skill, Phoenix Ray!"

"The first soul skill, Coil!"

Three long-range soul skills were used, aiming directly at the middle-aged teacher.

After just punching him, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and used his first soul skill to defend himself with a solemn expression:

"Black turtle body protection!"

A layer of green light flashed across the middle-aged man's body, a thin layer of ice crystals also appeared on the surface, and a chill began to spread from his body.