Douluo's shadow poisonous milk

Ning Jiu and the others searched for Shrek Academy according to the address left by Flanders. However, after searching for a long time, there was nothing here except a wilderness and a few sparse small villages.

"Xiaojiu, is that Dean Flender lying to us? I think he has a sinister look on his face, and he is not a good person at first glance." Miss Ning began to complain.

"Look, there seems to be a small village over there." Xiao Wu's sharp eyes saw the situation in the distance at a glance.

Ning Jiu rubbed his eyes vigorously, but the front was still blurry.

On the other hand, Tang San's eyes turned purple at this moment. If Ning Jiu guessed correctly, these should be the Tang Sect's secret purple magic pupils.

"Yes, there is indeed a small village ahead, and there are a lot of people gathered at the door. Let's go there first to see what's going on, and ask for directions by the way." Tang San said.

The four people walked forward quickly and saw a table placed at the entrance of the village. An even more shabby plaque hung on an arch made of broken wood, with the simple five-character "Shrek" clearly written on it. Academy".

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

The four said in unison.

Shrek's... frugality made Ning Jiu refresh his doubts about Flanders' operational capabilities.

It is said that running a school is very profitable. Why did Flanders run the school in such a poor way?

"Xiao Jiu, should we go in, or should we change places?" Ning Rongrong pulled Xiao Jiu and whispered in his ear.

The simple environment here made the eldest lady feel extremely uncomfortable. She was indeed a young lady from a wealthy family. Although she claimed to be a heroine and had slept in the open, the thought of staying in this place for the next few years made her feel uncomfortable. Ning Nuxia's heart surged.

Heroes are all willing to take revenge and fight with swords.This is Ning Rongrong's most intuitive view. Her wish is to be a hero in the future, not to come here to learn the self-cultivation of a beggar.

"Can this shabby school cultivate soul masters?" A parent of a student queuing in front asked the others in confusion.

"I heard that anyone who graduates from here can become a viscount of the empire. I don't know if it's true or not. Could it be that someone has deceived you?"

"It was the soul master from Wuhun Palace who said this place was very famous and suggested that my child come here to try, so I came here. Now it seems that there is some insider transaction between the soul master from Wuhun Palace and this school?"

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For a moment, all the students and their parents were talking.chat.

"Don't make a fuss. Those who want to sign up will queue up at the back. Those who don't want to sign up can go home now. The registration fee is ten gold soul coins. After paying the money, I will test it here." Behind the registration table, a lazy-looking old man said weakly shouted there.

The children below looked at each other, and no one came forward.

The old man who signed up was not in a hurry. Seeing that no one came forward, he was too lazy to speak. He just lay lazily on the table and basked in the sun.

"I want to sign up." Finally, a child came out first.

"Put the 10 gold soul coins over there."

The boy's father hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth, took out 10 gold soul coins from his body, and put them in the designated box.

The old man just squeezed the kid's hand a few times and announced loudly: "Unqualified, next one!"

The child's father hurriedly laughed with him, stepped forward and said, "Teacher, look, my child is only 13 years old, and he usually practices very hard. Just be accommodating and accept him."

The old man didn't even raise his eyelids and said to him: "Shrek Academy's rules are that we only accept children under the age of 13 and not those over 13. You can leave now."

The child's father had no choice but to say: "Then we will go back, but the registration fee..."

"Once you sign up, there will be no refunds." The old man said unceremoniously.

At this time, the child's father immediately became angry.The clay figurine also has a three-part nature. He saved these 10 gold soul coins after several years of frugality in order to give his children an environment where they could receive a good education.

No matter how poor we are, we cannot afford education; no matter how miserable we are, we cannot suffer for our children.It doesn't matter if he works harder, but the child cannot lose at the starting line.

"You are obviously committing fraud. Please refund our registration fee. Otherwise, I will stay here and not leave." The boy's father finally became furious.

"Dai Mubai, come here if you are still alive. Someone here wants to refund the registration fee." The old man said calmly to a young man not far away.

"Knock me down and the registration fee will be refunded in full."

A young man walked over not far away. He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Every time he took a step, a soul ring lit up on his body. He took three steps in a row and released two hundred-year-old and one-thousand-year soul rings. He looked very cool.

This person is none other than Dai Mubai. After Ning Jiu's disaster, he has completely sold himself to the academy. He owes Flanders 5 gold soul coins. He has not repaid Flanders' debt in the past few years. He doesn't want to be free anymore.

For a moment, the surging soul power produced invisible pressure in the air, and the evil eyes looked at the father and son with a cold light.

Seeing Dai Mubai's arrogance again, the self-proclaimed hero Ning Nuxia immediately became furious. She remembered the humiliation of Dai Mubai snatching her room at the Rose Hotel.

Heroes take revenge from morning to night.So Ning Rongrong decisively pushed Ning Jiu to the front desk and said: "Xiao Jiu, deal with him!"

"Brother Dai, why are you bullying people here again? How about we compete again? I will collect the registration fee for this child." He said that others are children, but in fact this child is one or two years older than Ning Jiu.

Familiar sounds, familiar smells.Dai Mubai's Hu Mou suddenly looked up.This look.But its seven souls scared away six souls.

"You, Ning Jiu?"

Then, Dai Mubai disappeared directly from the spot at an exaggerated speed invisible to the naked eye, leaving a long trail of smoke and dust on the ground.

The old man who signed up was dumbfounded. What is going on?Dai Mubai, who was extremely dissatisfied, was actually scared away by the smiling child in front of him who seemed to have no offensive power at all...

"Old gentleman, do you think I've defeated Dai Mubai like this? Can you return the child's registration fee to them? You think it's not easy for them either." Ning Jiu said slowly.

With that said, without waiting for the other party to answer, Ning Jiu walked to the registration table, put his hand into the registration basket, took out the ten gold soul coins just now, handed it to the child who signed up, and said : "We won't accept you here. You can go to other places. You don't have to study here."

"Are you provoking Shrek Academy?"