Douluo, my little padded jacket system is so heartwarming!

Ning Rongrong didn't know why the two women in front of her looked like this, and she was a little speechless for a moment. She didn't know and thought she had done something outrageous.

However, with her exquisite acting skills, she stabilized her facial expression and still looked at Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing with a smile.

"Let's go."

Oscar's voice sounded, and the two women withdrew their gazes. Then, a group of five people, led by Oscar, slowly walked deeper into the academy.

Along the way, Ning Rongrong quietly looked at Xiao Feng in front of her and the two girls holding his arms. To be honest, she was quite curious about the relationship between the three of them, because she could clearly feel the relationship between the two girls just now. hostility.

And it seems that "Xiao Feng" is the only one who can make them hostile to him?

As if she understood something, Ning Rongrong's heart twitched slightly, "No, I am just like the person who is trying to steal men from you? Although he is quite handsome, I am not so horny, right? Just leave when you see a man. Do not move."

They were complaining crazily in their hearts. After a while, everyone came to an open space. The open space was about three to four hundred square meters. On the edge of the open space, there was a dark brown chair. .

Lying on the chair was a yordle. To be precise, he was a muscular and strong yordle. Yes, this person was Zhi... Ahem, I went to the wrong set. This person is none other than Zhao Wuji.

"Teacher Zhao! Teacher Zhao!"

Oscar came to Zao Wuji and shouted carefully. He did not dare to shout loudly, for fear that it would be a tragedy if Zhao Wuji woke up and cut him a meal.

At Oscar's call, Zhao Wuji slowly opened his eyes and said, "It's Oscar, what's the matter?"

"Teacher Zhao, I brought students here. Teacher Li said that these people can be admitted directly without taking assessments, well, except for that girl."

Oscar said and pointed at Ning Rongrong specifically, which made Ning Rongrong angry. For a moment, he complained crazily in his heart, "Why can they directly admit without taking the assessment? The soul power is above level 25? I That’s good too!”

However, after listening to Oscar's words, Zhao Wuji slowly sat up from the recliner, looked at the people in front of him and smiled: "Hey, five people, four are directly admitted? It seems that there are a lot of little monsters this year! "

Zhao Wuji stood up from the recliner and said, "Why do those old guys in front say that I don't care, but here you have to pass my test and be admitted directly? That doesn't exist."

Listening to Zhao Wuji's words, Oscar asked with a guilty conscience: "Teacher Zhao, are you sure you want to do this?"

"The dean is not here, and I, the vice dean, have the final say in the college!"

Zhao Wuji came to the crowd and said with a smile: "I am at the fourth level here. The only way to pass is to hold a stick of incense in my hand for a while. If you can support it, you will pass. If you fail, you will pass." , I’m sorry, Shrek doesn’t accept waste.”

Zhao Wuji's expression slowly changed from a smile to a serious one, and his tone was particularly deep at the end, but soon an unexpected scene appeared.

Xiao Feng pulled away the hands of the two women holding his arms and walked out of the team. He looked at Zhao Wuji who was just as tall as his chest with a smile and said: "One stick of incense is too short, two sticks of incense are too short." Bar."

Looking at the indifferent and condescending look on his face, the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, "Damn, what did this little brat eat to grow up and grow so tall? This look really makes me unhappy. I have to deal with this ignorant guy soon. Little cub."

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Oscar came to Xiao Feng anxiously and said, "Brother, are the two sticks of incense too long? Don't blame me for not telling you, Teacher Zhao is a soul saint, and a high-level soul saint! "

As soon as Oscar said this, Ning Rongrong on the side immediately exclaimed.

"High-level Soul Saint?"

As Ning Rongrong exclaimed, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuji liked this feeling of pretentiousness very much. He suddenly became more confident, but gradually, he discovered something was wrong.

That is, except for Ning Rongrong, no one present had shock and horror in their eyes. At this moment, Zhao Wuji was confused, "Is this the wrong way to open it?"

Xiao Feng, who has countless titles or divine subordinates: "High-level Soul Saint?"

Tang San, whose father is titled "Haotian": "High-level Soul Saint?"

Xiao Wu, who has a 10-year-old soul beast brother: "High-level soul saint?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who has countless powerful men under Xiao Feng: "High-level Soul Saint?"

Needless to say, Ning Rongrong exclaimed because she did not expect that such a young student would encounter a strong soul saint level, because in her Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, there were not many strong soul saint level people. The only thing he could get was a double Douluo and the mainland's number one auxiliary martial spirit.

But now it is the second auxiliary spirit in the mainland. As for the number one, it is Xiao Feng’s Eternal Lollipop.

"It's okay, just a little Soul Saint."

Listening to Xiao Feng's words, Oscar on the side was shocked. What does a little soul saint mean?And Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched fiercely.

This time, he was immediately angry. Who is he?He was Zhao Wuji, the once famous Fudo Ming King in the martial arts world, a dignified 76th-level high-level soul saint, but now he was looked down upon by a young boy. How could he bear it?

"Kid, this is what you said. Two sticks of incense. If you can't get through, you all should get out of here. Before that, I will give you a few minutes to discuss countermeasures, so as not to say that I bullied you later."

However, in response to Zhao Wuji's words, Xiao Feng just said lightly: "No need."

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's anger level almost exploded!

"Okay, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so let me teach you a lesson!"

The tip of his finger passed by, and a stick of incense flew out from nowhere and was stuck on the ground. Zhao Wuji said: "This is one stick of incense. If you can survive one stick of incense, then talk about another stick of incense."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong on the side suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, don't you discuss it with us? The other party is a high-level soul saint!"

As soon as Ning Rongrong said these words, the other people all looked at Ning Rongrong. Their eyes looked at Ning Rongrong, which probably meant "Are you here to take a dump?"

Being looked at by several people, Ning Rongrong said unhappily: "Am I wrong? The other party is a soul saint, and I don't know what type of soul master he is. I don't know what soul skills are, and we We don’t know each other’s basic information, and we don’t understand each other, so how can we fight?”

Regarding Ning Rongrong's words, Xiao Feng just smiled and said: "Who said we should fight together? To deal with him, the four of us are enough, right?"

Xiao Feng's eyes swept across Xiao Wu, Tang San, and Zhu Zhuqing, and the three of them also smiled and said, "That's right!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was stunned, but Zhao Wuji couldn't bear it, "A bunch of brats, how do you look down on me like this? For two sticks of incense, I won't be able to survive even one stick of incense!"

Looking at Zhao Wuji who made the first move, Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Why are you so eager to get beaten?"

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