I, Douluo, can blow you up without a martial soul!

"What?" Zou Jinhui asked with a look of astonishment.

"This is the rule here. There is no need for outsiders to interfere here. If you are not convinced, you can go to your teacher to argue." Madelin said.

Zou Jinhui saw Madelin's serious look on his face and knew that it was useless for him to say anything.

"...Okay, then I won't bother President Ma and I'll leave first." Zou Jinhui turned around and left.

The opponent is not weak. If he insists on entangling with him, he may suffer a loss. It is better to leave here as soon as possible and consider the long term.

He also understood that if he really confronted Madelin, he would definitely not get any benefits.

Tang San glanced at Zou Jinhui, turned around and left without saying anything else.

Although he hated Zou Jinhui very much, judging from the situation just now, the opponent's strength was at least at the Soul King level. Without hidden weapons, he couldn't do anything to Zou Jinhui.

And Zou Jinhui's background is not simple. If he takes action rashly, he may cause unnecessary trouble.

After Zou Jinhui left, Madelin glanced at Tang San and others and said, "You don't have to worry. I will send someone to find out what happened to you and give you an explanation."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a few people.

"Thank you, President." Tang San said respectfully, "I will consider it carefully."

"Well, okay, you can continue to rest." Madelin nodded, and then left with Madwin.

"Phew...it's finally over."

As soon as Madelin left, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had collapsed, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also fell down from exhaustion, but their faces showed excitement because they finally won.

"Boss, can we take action against Zou Jinhui now?" Ma Hongjun said.

Tang San waved his hand, signaling Ma Hongjun to calm down.

Seeing Tang San's appearance, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid of Zou Jinhui?"

"Haha." Tang San shook his head gently, his expression a little uncertain.

Ma Hongjun said: "Boss, I think that Zou Jinhui is powerful, but you may not lose to him. As long as you attack him unexpectedly, he will never escape. I think you are too nervous, so you are so cautious. I suggest you take action against him as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares."

Tang San was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Great." Ma Hongjun clapped his hands excitedly and said, "That's what we're going to do, but he seems to have run away."

"So what if he runs away? I will hunt him down personally."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent. He wanted to cut Zou Jinhui into pieces, so that he would always remember that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

He, Tang San, always avenges himself and never tolerates his enemies. Since Zou Jinhui dares to provoke him, he must be prepared to face death.

……

After leaving there, Zou Jinhui walked to an open space in the suburbs and sat on a stone tiredly, his face gloomy.

He originally planned to kill Tang San in the city, but he didn't expect that he would fall short in the end, which made him very unwilling.

That guy hit him indiscriminately, and later even used a Tang Sect-like hidden weapon. If he hadn't reacted quickly, Tang San might have successfully attacked him by surprise.

This made him very angry.

"Madelein, just wait for me. I won't give up." Zou Jinhui gritted his teeth.

Madelin's attitude made Zou Jinhui very unhappy.

It was obvious that Shrek's people were at fault, but Madelin still wanted to protect this kid.

"Hmph, Madelin, I want to see if you will protect him for the rest of his life?" Zou Jinhui snorted coldly.

After thinking about it, Zou Jinhui took a deep breath, lay on the ground and turned around to look around. Not far away, several bluesilver grass trees were growing there.

Zou Jinhui took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it. Suddenly, a warm current slowly flowed through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Wudang has a lot of kung fu, which cannot be compared with those of Tang Sect or smaller sects. It's not that Tang Sect is not good, but relatively speaking Wudang is much better.

"Huh." Zou Jinhui exhaled a long breath, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart.

As long as he recovers, he won't be afraid of Madelin, and he will slowly take care of Madelin when the time comes.

In this way, Zou Jinhui lay on the ground for more than three hours.

More than three hours later, he slowly opened his eyes. It was already dark, and the moon hung in the southwest, emitting bright moonlight.

"Huh...it's finally better." Zou Jinhui got up from the ground, looked at the elixir in his hand, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the grass near Zou Jinhui, as if something was approaching him.

Zou Jinhui immediately looked around with vigilance.

A moment later, a child, who looked like a girl, emerged from the grass not far from Zou Jinhui. Her face was full of panic.

Zou Jinhui was stunned for a moment when he saw the girl, then a smile appeared on his face and said: "Little sister, why are you here? Are you injured?"

The girl timidly raised her head, looked at Zou Jinhui, lowered her head again, and said with a trembling voice: "I...I am not a soul beast!"

After the girl finished speaking, she wanted to retreat. She didn't want to stay with Zou Jinhui any longer.

"Oh?" Zou Jinhui was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You are not a human, how can you be a spirit beast?"

The girl bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I...I...I...I..."

She couldn't hold her tongue straight and couldn't speak.

Zou Jinhui felt a little strange. This little girl looked cute and cute, but her speech was a bit awkward. She didn't look like an ordinary person, but she was dressed like a beggar. What was going on?

He stared at the girl carefully and suddenly found a scar on the little girl's right arm. The scar was very obvious, with a bloody wound across it, which looked shocking.

"Little sister, are you injured?" Zou Jinhui asked with some concern.

The girl shook her head, tears falling down, "I'm not injured. My arm was cut by myself."

"Don't lie to me. Look, your eyes are swollen from crying."

"Woo..."

The girl's cries became louder.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. I believe you are the one." Zou Jinhui rubbed his forehead with a headache and said, "What's your name?"