Douluo: Thunder King, Ragnarok

Chapter 25 I didn’t embarrass you

Stop it, stop it, don't fight anymore. "

After an unknown amount of time, the downtrodden Dai Mubai heard this loud voice, which rekindled his hope.

"Dean, dean, please save me!"

Dai Mubai saw that majestic figure in the distance, and at this moment he wanted to throw himself into his arms.

Fatty Wang saw that the man beneath him still dared to scream, and he cursed: "Fuck, boy, I told you to shut up, do you hear me!" Then he kicked him in the crotch.

"Ow!"

An extremely miserable scream resounded through the sky. This scream was so heartbreaking that it made the listeners sad and the listeners weeping!

Ye Shiba looked away from the crowd and saw that Dai Mubai's body had curled up into the shape of a shrimp, his hands covering his crotch, his eyes wide open, and foam pouring out of his mouth.

"Fuck, it's bad luck to be so unbeaten." Fatty Wang looked at the dead dog on the ground and cursed it to himself. He stood up and arranged his clothes calmly. The most important thing was the beauty on the outside.

"Mubai!"

At this time, a man looked about 50 years old. Although he was not young, he had a strong figure.A middle-aged man wearing a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses pushed aside the crowd and fell to the ground, hugging Dai Mubai gently.

"House...dean, you are finally here."

When Dai Mubai saw the man holding him, he smiled sadly, and then he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

The man looked at the child who was unconscious in his arms, his face changed beyond recognition, and his body was covered with scars, and he said angrily: Who is it?Who is it?How dare you deal such a heavy blow to my Flanders students! "

"Flanders!" Ye Shiba heard this man's words and looked at his appearance again. His eyes couldn't help but become solemn. It seems that this is Flanders, one of the golden iron triangle, and he is also a level 78 The soul saint.

"Who is it?"

Flanders was already in a state of rage. He originally planned to go out for a walk before school started, but he saw a group of people surrounding him from a distance. Passers-by described that a man with blond eyes was being held down. He was beaten on the ground, which he heard was okay. It seemed that he had a student with blond hair. Just in case, he hurried over. As he got closer, the screams became clearer and clearer. This sound was exactly right. It's that guy Dai Mubai.

Thinking of this, Flanders released the soul power of his level 78 soul saint. If he didn't come today, his student would probably die here.

With the release of Flanders' soul power, everyone felt the pressure of a force and could not resist it. They could only keep retreating, and even the timid ones had already fled.

Ye Shiba felt the soul power of Flanders, the Soul Saint, and could only retreat helplessly. Just kidding, he is only the Soul Emperor now, and there is a whole class difference from Flanders.

Flanders looked at Fatty Wang standing aside, releasing all his soul power, and asked coldly: "You did it, Fatty, right?"

Fatty Wang felt the pressure coming from this man and took a deep breath. He already felt fear in his heart. But when he thought that his Holy Master was staring at him not far away, he mustered up the courage to say, "It's the uncle." What did I do?"

"good very good!"

Seeing that the fat man had admitted it, Flanders laughed angrily and suddenly pushed out a palm. This palm, filled with the anger of a level 78 Soul Saint, hit Fatty Wang's chest directly.

Fatty Wang hurriedly released his martial soul to block, but his current strength was no more than that of the Soul Sage. How could he block the angry palm of a Soul Sage.

Fatty Wang's body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

"Well, ah!"

After Fatty Wang landed, he dragged himself on the ground for a full ten meters before stopping. Then he vomited blood from his mouth.

"Very good, you actually bullied me, Flanders."

Flender's voice was so cold, and with every step he took, the soul power in his hands was condensed one level higher.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shiba couldn't help but feel anxious. Fatty Wang might not be able to withstand Flanders' second palm.

Do you want to save him yourself?

No, Flanders's strength is much higher than his own. If he goes there, he will die.

But he is from Bai Yujing, and as the Holy Lord, he should save him.

But myself...

Ye Shiba was in agony in his heart at this moment. He didn't know if he should save Fatty Wang. He didn't know if he could handle the anger of a level 78 soul saint.

While Ye Shiba was struggling, Flanders had already come to Fatty Wang's side, raised his hand and hit Fatty Wang's chest with another palm.

Ye Shiba watched the palm fall stupidly. He was finally afraid and did not stop Flanders.

"Well..." Fatty Wang's struggle became weaker and weaker, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Shiba, with a smile on his face.

Boom, the sky is not very beautiful. The sun is still shining brightly at noon, but now it is raining and there are bursts of thunder.

Flanders looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds, and turned around silently to leave, because in his eyes, the fat man was just hanging on for a breath, and after this breath, he was a dead man.

Flanders picked up Dai Mubai, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and left with another burly middle-aged man in the crowd.

Perhaps due to the weather, everyone outside the store also dispersed, including Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"Brother, he..."

Xiao Wu looked at Ye Shiba, who was not far away from her, and obviously wanted to say something else.

"Little dance..."

Tang San shook his head and pulled Xiao Wu towards the distance.

After finally leading the crowd away, Ye Shiba ran towards Fatty Wang tremblingly.

At this time, Fatty Wang still had a smile on his face, but it was a pity that his face was covered with blood. This smile was really scary, and his chest had already sunk in. It was obvious that Flanders' last palm had cut off his life. .

"Old Wang, are you okay..."

Ye Shiba supported Fatty Wang's body with one hand and covered the sunken chest in front of Fatty Wang's chest with one hand, trembling even as he spoke.

"Well……"

Perhaps seeing his Holy Master arriving, Fatty Wang spat out another mouthful of blood, and then said feebly: "Holy Master, I'm... I'm... I'm not... embarrassing to Bai Yu Jinghe... and you, I'm... "

Fatty Wang didn't finish what he said, and he never had the chance to finish. He closed his eyes forever.

"Fatty Wang!"

Ye Shiba looked at Fatty Wang who suddenly stopped moving and pushed him a few times.

"Fatty Wang!"

When Ye Shiba didn't get a response, his pupils slowly dilated as if he knew something, but he didn't believe it and still pushed Fatty Wang.

But no matter how hard he kept pushing, the person in his arms would never give him any response.

Ye Shiba's tears fell down his cheeks along with the raindrops. He couldn't believe this was true.

It was obviously very lively just now, but now it is so quiet.

Ye Shiba collapsed here, his eyes dull.

It's all your own fault!

If he hadn't talked about Nashi Laozi's rules, he would still be alive now.

……

(End of this chapter)