He was afraid that if he stayed here, he would be stuffed with food and would not be able to eat!

"You're not hungry, I'm hungry! You're here to show off your affection, but you want me to stare at you here, I tell you! I won't do it anymore! And I'm angry, very angry!"

As he said this, he was about to throw Xiao Wu's hand away and go find food.

But suddenly a majestic voice came from the front of the team.

"Want to get the gold soul coin back? Impossible!"

This roar attracted everyone's attention, including Emperor Zhao who was about to eat.

The three of them were slightly stunned. Emperor Zhao was a little angry. I was cheating the mistress out of her gold soul coins, and I was about to succeed. Who is so weak-minded?

Apart from practicing, Emperor Zhao only had to eat and sleep, so he had no time to earn gold soul coins, but Tang San was different!

He had a teacher, and he was a teacher in the sixth batch, so when he came, the master gave Tang San a lot of gold soul coins. As for how many, Emperor Zhao didn't know, but he knew that Tang San was very rich now!

All the expenses of the three of them are now paid by Tang San.

Emperor Zhao originally wanted to use the opportunity of reluctantly sacrificing a lunch to make Tang San promise to buy him a lot of delicious food.

But I didn’t expect that the plan was ruined halfway through!

For him, this was like the climax of the bridal chamber, but suddenly someone walked in!

Who can endure this kind of thing!

So Emperor Zhao is really angry now!

And he’s still very angry!

If you don’t treat me to three meals, ah no, I won’t be able to treat you with five meals!

So Emperor Zhao looked at the source of the sound with angry eyes as if on fire.

Look at this.

Hey~

Forget it, we haven’t reached the climax anyway, right?

Whatever you can't bear, just bear with it and it will pass...

Tang San and Xiao Wu saw Emperor Zhao's face turning red and blue at times, and didn't know why, but they thought that Brother Zhao had his own white ball that could cure it, so they didn't ask. They both looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

The old man had already stood up, looked calmly at the mother and son in front of him, and said calmly again:

"Why don't you read the rules before signing up? It's clearly stated on it, and the soul coins will not be returned!"

The woman was still unwilling and shouted:

"Then isn't this robbery! Ah! Everyone, come and take a look! This is a robbery of Shrek Academy's money!"

"You said that those who are under the age of 13 need to reach level 13 to be qualified. How is this possible! Even if there is, a [-]-year-old must reach level [-] to be qualified. How can people come to such a rotten academy like yours!"

The middle-aged women were shouting loudly, and the crowd behind them was ready to move. After all, their children had not reached level [-], or they were overage.

Some people had the idea of ​​leaving, while others were unwilling to wait here for so long and seemed to want to cause trouble.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him calmly and did not interfere. He just shouted lightly:

"Mubai."

A figure suddenly appeared from the tree a few meters away from here.

Dai Mubai shook his hair and said:

"Teacher, what do you want from me?"

The old man said nothing, but glanced at the woman next to him.

Dai Mubai understood, and the soul power in his body circulated slightly. An invisible air flow spread to the surroundings. At the same time, three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings rose up, and he shouted sharply:

"Dai Mubai, level 37 fighting soul master, white tiger with evil eyes of martial soul!"

The woman and the child were suffocated by Dai Mubai's bastard spirit. They didn't know what to say for a moment, and they were unwilling to give in. They could only keep saying "you".

Seeing that the woman was so persistent, the old man was a little confused for a moment. He sighed, and six soul rings of white, yellow, purple, black and black rose from the soles of his feet. With some soul power in his voice, he shouted to the woman:

"roll!"

“魂帝!”

The woman screamed in horror, her courage suddenly shattered, and she ran away in embarrassment, holding the child.

The old man smiled slightly, so he used his soul power to amplify his voice and shouted to the crowd:

"If you are 13 years old and do not have the consciousness to reach level [-], all those who do not meet these two conditions will be judged as failed!"

Everyone in the queue heard this sentence, and they all knew that the old man in front was a Soul Emperor. Suddenly, the originally long dragon team was reduced to less than ten people in just a few dozen seconds!

This also includes the three of Emperor Zhao.

"This..."

Emperor Zhao was dumbfounded for a moment. What else could he do?

Damn it! I forgot that this happened. If I had known about it, I would have acted quickly!

Emperor Zhao felt regretful for a moment.

Tang San was also stunned, then looked at Emperor Zhao, smiled happily, and said:

"Look, Brother Zhao, isn't it our turn?"

After saying that, he pulled Xiao Wu and Zhao Di and walked quickly towards the old man.

Dai Mubai also saw Emperor Zhao and the others, and his eyes lit up, but he stayed beside the old man without saying a word, waiting for them quietly.

After Tang San arrived, he also understood the rules and directly placed the gold soul coins for three people on the table and said:

"Hello, senior, the three of us are here to apply for Shrek Academy."

The old man sat back on the chair, nodded, and said:

"Level, age, martial spirit, name."

Dai Mubai on the side also looked at the three of them curiously. Although he knew that Tang San's strength was not inferior to him, he didn't know the specific level or name.

Emperor Zhao and Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, there was nothing they could do, she had the lowest level and strength among the three.

Xiao Wu also knew it and had no objection. With a sweet smile on her face, she jumped one step forward and said:

"Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu, my martial spirit is a rabbit, a very cute little white rabbit. I am 12 years old and a level 31 combat spirit master!"

Bloated!

The old man slapped the table and stood up instantly, looking at the little girl in front of him in surprise.

"This...this...this, are you really 12 years old?"

Hearing this question, Xiao Wu was a little confused for a moment, but she still nodded, then her face turned red with embarrassment, and she ran back behind Tang San like a frightened little rabbit.

"Genius!"

The old man's face was filled with surprise. Although he didn't understand why the little girl blushed, it didn't matter anymore.

Tang San didn't understand why Xiao Wu blushed suddenly, but he still touched Xiao Wu's head gently.

Emperor Zhao looked at Xiao Wu with a mean smile. They didn't know, but he knew it!

He also blushed. It seemed that this old rabbit still knew how to be shy.

Tang San and Zhao Di didn't rush when they saw the old man's reaction. After all, they were almost used to it. If they didn't let him slow down, they were afraid that his body wouldn't be able to bear it!

But the other party was indeed the Soul Emperor. He recovered within ten seconds and sat on the wooden bench again. This time he raised his head and looked at the two of them and asked:

"Yours?"

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