Douluo: I became the white moonlight

I don’t know how long it took, but it got dark.

The dark night seemed to be dyed with a layer of thick ink, and it was so quiet that I couldn't see my fingers.

Shrek Academy, infirmary.

When Tang San opened his eyes again, the room was empty, with only the faint light accompanying him.

Looking at his face, thighs, arms, etc., they were all wrapped in gauze. The injuries were really serious.

"Zhao Wuji..." Tang San secretly remembered this man in his heart. This man was simply useless as a teacher.

"Third brother, you're awake!" A female voice full of surprise suddenly came from the door. Tang San looked up and saw that it was Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu came over with millet porridge with a surprised look on her face. As for her own injuries, they were nothing serious.

"Third brother, I'm worried about you. Why are you so stupid?" Xiao Wu sat on the bedside and said somewhat reproachfully.

Tang San was a little on the verge of tears. Can you train him later, or let him drink some porridge first?

He had been unconscious for so long and was really hungry.

Xiao Wu also noticed his embarrassment and immediately stopped blaming him. After she passed out, Dai Mubai told her everything that happened next.

She should be touched, because the third brother has not forgotten his promise to her.

Next, Xiao Wu fed Tang San spoonfuls of millet porridge with light movements and gentle eyes.

When the food was almost ready, Tang San finally had the strength to continue chatting, "Xiao Wu, where is Teacher Nangong?"

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes at him and said in a faint tone: "She went back to rest, alas. But having said that, Teacher Nangong is really a good and conscientious teacher. She was the one who took care of you when you were in coma."

Tang San was startled, "She takes care of me? Aren't you always watching over me?"

"That's not the case. I just woke up not long ago. After all, I was injured myself. When I woke up, Teacher Nangong was still guarding your bedside. She only left when she saw that I woke up. Oh, by the way, She reminded me to make this millet porridge," Xiao Wu explained.

Tang San's eyes were stunned for a moment, but he was actually a little touched in his heart. Now he no longer had any contempt for this teacher.

Nangong Mingyue deserves his respect both for her strength and as a role model.

"So that's it..." Tang San murmured, looking a little dazed.

......

On the other side, the teacher’s residence.

Nangong Mingyue was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but she was listening quietly. She was waiting for Zhao Wuji to go out.

Even though Zhao Wuji was beaten badly by her, that guy was very rough-skinned and thick-skinned. He looked like a normal person after a good night's sleep, and even greeted her with a smile when he saw her.

Oh, of course, the reason why he healed so quickly was actually the reason why she held back.

If nothing else goes wrong, that man should show up tonight, and Nangong Mingyue really wants to see him.

"Boo-ta!"

Sure enough, about half an hour later, there was some movement outside.

Nangong Mingyue then opened her eyes, got up and got out of bed, and left the room smoothly.

In a forest not far from Shrek Academy, Zhao Wuji was chasing a dark shadow under the moonlight.

Behind him, Flanders followed quietly, and finally Nangong Mingyue, she was Huangque.

Another ten minutes passed, and Zhao Wuji stopped because the black shadow disappeared.

Zhao Wuji looked around cautiously, "Who are you, sir, and why did you bring me here?"

"Haha... If you beat the younger one, the older one will naturally come to seek justice."

This was a low, slightly hoarse male voice. Just by listening to the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man.

But although the sound was heard, no one was seen around.

Zhao Wuji plucked up the courage and shouted around: "Justice? Since it's for justice, you don't dare to see people with their true colors?"

"What a great Zhao Wuji, he is worthy of being the Fudo Ming King who was able to escape under the nose of Wuhun Palace, haha..."

Suddenly, not far in front of Zhao Wuji, a black figure appeared with a whoosh. Because the figure was wearing a black robe and the night was hazy, the true face of Mount Lushan could not be seen.

The black figure was slowly approaching Zhao Wuji and stopped talking.

Zhao Wuji frowned and asked, "Who are you, sir? Why are you seeking justice from me?"

As the shadow approached, he replied: "Didn't you do a good job of bullying those children during the day? Prince Fudo is really forgetful..."

When he heard this, Zhao Wuji's face turned ugly, "In that case, I want to see how you seek justice from me."

Having said that, the powerful Vajra Bear possessed him instantly, and his state instantly reached its peak.

The calm eyes under the black robe reflected seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple and three black. This was Zhao Wuji's soul ring configuration, the standard soul saint realm.

With the help of the moonlight, the man in black robe finally revealed his face. It was the face of a middle-aged man, with a lot of stubble on his face, and his facial features were not that outstanding. The most noticeable thing at the moment was the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The next second, a big hammer appeared in the man's hand without any warning. He dragged it to the ground and continued to approach Zhao Wuji. The sound of "rattling" mopping the floor was still a bit perceptive.

At the same time, soul rings also appeared under the man's feet. First there were two yellow soul rings, then two purple soul rings, and finally... four black soul rings!

Zhao Wuji was shocked, this person... was actually Hundou... No!He also has a soul ring!

Under his horrified gaze, a ninth soul ring rose under the man's feet. It was red, extremely scarlet!

There is no doubt that this is a 10-year-old soul ring.

"Title...Title Douluo!" Zhao Wuji was so frightened that he almost turned around and left, but his legs failed to obey him at the critical moment.

Be good~ He can't defeat even an ordinary titled Douluo, let alone a Titled Douluo with a 10-year-old soul ring.

Zhao Wuji swallowed his saliva in dissatisfaction and hesitated, "Your Excellency...who is he?"

The man ignored his question, "I'll give you a chance. As long as you can withstand three moves in my hands, I'll turn around and leave. Otherwise, you have to do something for me. How about that?"

"Your Majesty, please wait!"

Flanders finally couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly used his martial spirit to fly out.

As soon as he appeared, he lowered his head to the man and said respectfully: "My Majesty, please show mercy, Zhao Wuji..."

"Oh, Four-Eyed Cat Eagle Flanders, this Shrek Academy belongs to you, right?" The man interrupted, speaking in a nonchalant tone.

"Your Majesty, this academy belongs to me, but Your Majesty..."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't want to get beaten, get out of here!" The man shouted suddenly, having no time to listen to his nonsense.

Flanders turned pale, looked at the man, and then at the ashen-faced Zhao Wuji. Then, he flapped his wings and flew away decisively and landed in the distance.

Then the man raised the hammer, but before it came down, his eyes suddenly glanced in a certain direction.

It was a dark forest, but he seemed to be able to see through it.

"Are you coming out on your own, or do you want me to ask you to come out?"

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