Douluozhi doesn't want to be an assistant Oscar

Chapter 258: Can’t there be a normal food-type soul master?

Chapter 258: Can’t there be a normal food-type soul master?

His body stagnated slightly, and Zhang Qihong's expression quickly changed from pity to shame and anger.

At this moment, he felt that he was being played by Oscar.

"What did you say? Have the guts to say it again!!!"

There was a coldness in his eyes, and his voice was like an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hells.

Without the slightest fear, Oscar licked his ears with interest, and then looked at the crowd casually.

"Is there something wrong with his ears? Can't hear clearly at such a close distance? Your ears should be fine, right? How about... repeat it for me?"

Looking at Oscar with astonishment, only Meng Yiran didn't show much surprise on his face.

If he was really a bully, he wouldn't have gone against him for Ma Hongjun.

Recalling the conversation between Oscar and Jiang Zhe just now, she knew that there would be a battle later.

He also wanted to see how far Oscar had grown today.

Looking around at everyone, no one made a sound.

Oscar shook his head with regret.

"I didn't expect that I have to say it again. It's such a waste of time to say the same thing over and over for a piece of rubbish!"

His eyes fell on Zhang Qihong again.

Oscar's eyes shot out a ray of ice, and then he faintly uttered a few words.

"Trash! Do you want to experience my strength?"

He laughed in anger, Zhang Qihong's face was full of ferocity.

"Boy! Do you really think you can defeat me as a four-ring soul sect? I was not injured by the Clear Sky Hammer!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and the martial spirit suddenly possessed him.

Zhang Qihong's dark blue eyes suddenly glowed with an emerald green luster.

With a roar, long manes quickly grew around his face, and the muscles in his hands stretched the blue and white Alien Beast Academy uniform.

Brown-yellow light suddenly shot out, and Zhang Qihong struck with a lunge and a fist.

When the lion's paw came, Oscar didn't panic at all. He saw Jiang Zhe ducking to Oscar's side and blocking the blow for him.

"Zhang Qihong, what are you going to do?!"

Withdrawing his hand and looking at Jiang Zhe, who was blocking him, he turned his head and spat, speaking in an unruly and domineering tone.

"Hmph! You are pointing your finger at me and scolding me. Am I still not allowed to take action? When did our school of beasts become so cowardly?"

"you......"

Being so despised by his deputy, a trace of anger and regret flashed in Jiang Zhe's eyes.

If he hadn't accepted benefits from the Zhang family for the sake of his family, he wouldn't have to feel so aggrieved now.

The Zhang family's power in this area is very powerful.

Except for Meng Yi, Ran's Dragon Snake Sect, and Falcon Ji's Falcon Family, no other family in the entire team could compete with them.

Just when Jiang Zhe didn't know what to do.

A hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

"Take the others and get out of the way. This is a discussion between me and your deputy leader Zhang. Let your students watch and learn well."

"There are many things that he really can't teach. After all... he doesn't have the strength!"

"Tsk..." With a sneer, Zhang Qihong's face was filled with contempt, and then he said to Jiang Zhe angrily.

"Did you hear that? I told you not to get in the way here and stand far away so that it doesn't affect other people's performance."

Hearing Zhang Qihong's words, Jiang Zhe wanted to say something else, but unfortunately a slender and white hand held him back.

Look back.

Meng Yiran shook his head gently at him.

Take a deep breath.

Meng Zhe finally listened to Meng Yiran's advice.

He took the others and put some distance between them, clearing a space for the two of them.

Seeing that it was Meng Yiran who persuaded Jiang Zhe to stop, Zhang Qihong's face first flashed with joy, and then darkened again.

Obviously, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Meng Yiran's actions made him believe in Oscar even more.

Otherwise, she should work with Jiang Zhe to give her good advice.

After thinking about this clearly, Zhang Qihong looked at Oscar with an even more unkind look.

If it were before, he might still be a little afraid of Oscar.

But after the test of that punch just now.

He thinks Oscar is nothing more than that.

If Jiang Zhe hadn't stopped him just now, Oscar would have punched him.

As for the sudden dodge at such a short distance?

Haha, don't be ridiculous here. Do you really think that a food-type soul master can switch to the agility attack type?

Thinking of this, his confidence swelled even more.

Meng Yiran glanced lewdly.

Zhang Qihong thought to himself.

This stinky woman just thinks this pretty boy is younger and more handsome.

Although we are ten years older than you, this woman, this is not something that is difficult for a soul master to accept.

If it weren't for your grandfather being the great elder of the Dragon Snake Sect.

snort!Labor and management must...

Just as this guy's mind was flashing with inappropriate thoughts.

Oscar suddenly whistled.

"What? Are you planning to stand here forever? Are you planning to wait until I fall asleep before taking action?"

The look of malice in his eyes became even more intense.

Zhang Qihong activated the beast soul possession again and launched a mad lion attack on Oscar.

Looking at Zhang Qihong who was rushing towards him with his front palm, Oscar's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

Pale golden light enveloped the whole body, and the golden light cluster was like a shooting star, dragging a long tail, and suddenly appeared on the incline of Zhang Qihong who was flying towards him.

Relying on his beast instinct, Zhang Qihong suddenly felt that a strong danger was coming towards him.

Pupils shrink rapidly and eyeballs bulge.

bang...

A huge force suddenly descended on Zhang Qihong's abdomen.

The body that was originally flying in a straight shape also turned into an arch bridge shape at this moment, and was thrown upward.

Like a brown firework that didn't explode.

He stepped hard on the ground, leaving a pair of two-inch deep footprints on the soft grass.

The body wrapped in pale golden light rose rapidly, taking the lead and appearing above Zhang Qihong.

Raising his hand to strike, Oscar's arm hit Zhang Qihong hard on the back.

A stream of scarlet-hot liquid almost came out of the body.

Bang... bang...

In the night sky, two groups of light and shadow kept flickering, and each time they flickered, they would cause several strange sounds.

Uh-huh sounds, whining sounds, and swallowing sounds kept coming back and forth in this area.

"This is how food-type soul masters fight? Why do they feel more powerful than us combat-type soul masters? Honey! You have to work hard! We are waiting to hug you from now on!"

"It's over, it's over. You were laughing at him just now. Are you going to come back and cause trouble for us after beating the deputy leader?"

"No way, right? The author is so stupid that he won't even make up my names. He shouldn't let the protagonist hit me, right?"

"I don't have a name... I might have to get a box lunch directly..."

......

With the last loud bang, the brown light dissipated, and a whimpering guy with a bruised nose and swollen face was lying there powerlessly, motionless.

Falling slowly beside him, Oscar glanced at Zhang Qihong with his peripheral vision.

His swollen, almost narrowed eyes were full of fear.

As if he felt that he had taught him the right lesson, Oscar shouted calmly.

"Beimi, among your soul skills, there should be ones related to recovery, right?"

Bibi ran over, and Bee Mi nodded excitedly.

"Of course! I am a serious food-type soul master!"

(Oscar:???Are you thinking about me?

Bee Mi: (°ー°〃))

Quickly, Bee Mi took out a small cup from the storage bag and used Wuhun Possession.

Behind Bee Mi, purple light kept flashing.

He whispered in his mouth.

"I am a little bee, flying into the chrysanthemum! Chrysanthemum nectar! Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bee Mi made a few small squat movements.

Then a viscous amber liquid appeared in the small cup.

Seeing this scene, Oscar's mouth twitched, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, Oscar roared in his heart.

"Oh my God! Can't we food-type soul masters be more normal? Why? Let's do all these things!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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