I am the anchor in Douluo Dalu through time travel

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings." Zhao Wuji defended.

But everyone present didn't think so, especially Xiao Wu and Tom.

The former is resentful, while the latter is angry.

As a member of the Holy Soul Village, Tom was well-informed because he had been out in the field in his early years, so Yun Ling gave him the business of the Soul Fighting Field.

Unexpectedly, when I went to discuss business with someone, my boss was beaten up.

Although his boss was strong, he was not harmed.

But this made Tom, who usually exchanged drinks with the big shots, feel a little insulted.

What's more, he is ashamed, and naturally wants to vent his anger on his employer's behalf.

"Misunderstanding? You said a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding? Do you think you are the Pope?" Tom responded mercilessly.

This made Zhao Wuji embarrassed and a little angry.

After all, I am also a soul saint of level [-] or so. It is embarrassing enough to be a lowly person, but I didn’t expect that the other party would not show any mercy at all: "Then what do you want? Although your strength in the soul fighting field is not bad, our Shrek Academy is not either. It’s so easy to mess with. If you push me too hard, everyone will die, and other forces will take advantage.”

Tom was furious when he heard this and asked his men to take action in anger.

Yun Ling quickly stopped him. Although what Zhao Wuji said was a bit arrogant, it was indeed true.

Once there is a head-on confrontation with Shrek Academy in the Soul Fighting Arena, neither side will be able to gain any benefits. The most likely outcome is that they will be defeated and the other forces will take advantage.

"Uncle Tom, step back. This matter started with me, so let me solve it." Yun Ling said consolingly.

When Tom heard that his boss was going to take action, his face turned red, as if he was humiliated.

"Don't be afraid, my boss. Shrek Academy is in Soto City and cannot cover the sky with one hand. I am confident that I can unite with other forces to teach Shrek Academy an unforgettable lesson."

Yun Ling shrugged nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. It started with me, so let me solve it. I just want to try my own strength."

Seeing that Tom was about to speak, Yun Ling frowned and said displeasedly: "Don't say it again. I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

Seeing Yun Ling's resolute attitude, Tom sighed, stood aside quietly, and said no more.

"Fuji Ming Wang Zhao Wuji? I heard that no one can break your defensive soul power, and you are known as the number one defense in the soul saint realm?"

"Let's do this! You take my move. If I can't break your defense, this matter will be over."

Yun Ling tilted his head and said his plan: "Of course, if I can break your defense with one move, I don't want you to apologize. I just need to be a guest performer in the spirit fighting arena for a month."

"Look, what do you think of this request?"

After hearing Yun Ling's proposal, Zhao Wuji was ecstatic.

In his opinion, Yun Ling is only in the realm of a great soul master. A great soul master wants to challenge the soul saint?

It's just a foolish dream, but he still looked thoughtful for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, if I lose, the three of us will be guest performers in the spirit fighting arena for a month."

"Fudo Ming King!" After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he roared again, and the shadow of the powerful Vajra Bear appeared behind him.

The King Kong Bear roared, and its brown body turned golden.

Zhao Wuji put on a defensive posture, put his hands on his chest and said in a deep voice: "Don't say that I bully this junior, show your martial arts, use your soul skills, if you can hurt me within three moves, you will win. "

Yun Ling nodded calmly, holding Daxia's greetings tightly in his hand, making a gesture of drawing a sword.

"Since everyone is talking, why don't you come out and have some fun?"

Yun Ling was talking to himself, and everyone was a little confused as to what Yun Ling meant.

However, they soon knew what it meant.

A few seconds later, a sacred and majestic figure emerged from behind Yun Ling.

Michael, who was only fifty centimeters in size, appeared above Yun Ling's head with a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

As soon as Michael appeared, the overwhelming pressure swept across the entire corridor.

Everyone present felt a dull sense of suffocation pouring into their hearts, and they all used their soul power to resist.

"Oh shit, have you entered the zoo? Why are there bears, cats and chickens?"

"You can't beat these beasts that often appear in circuses? Isn't it a bit embarrassing?"

Michael still had the same talkative look, with ruthless sarcasm in his mouth.

As soon as Michael opened his mouth, everyone present was shocked again. The appearance of the angel martial spirit was already shocking, but they didn't expect that this martial spirit still had thoughts, could speak, and could complain...

Even Tom's men, including Dynasty Mahan Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, looked at Yun Ling in disbelief.

Angel martial spirit?Could this young man in front of me be a member of the Qian Daoliu family?

The one with the ugliest face was undoubtedly Zhao Wuji. At this time, Zhao Wuji's face was ashen and his face was full of disbelief.

"Boy! Are you from Wuhun Palace? What is your relationship with the Qiandaoliu family?"

Yun Ling shrugged helplessly, spread his hands and said, "I have nothing to do with the Wuhun Palace, and I have nothing to do with the Qiandaoliu family."

Before his own life experience was clear, Yun Lingcai didn't want to have too much involvement with Wuhun Palace, so he denied it on the spot.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The entire continent knows that the angel martial spirit is the inherited martial spirit of the Qiandaoliu family. You must be related to the Qiandaoliu family." Dai Mubai was now possessed by Meng De, with a look on his face. They all don’t believe it.

Although Zhao Wuji did not speak, his expression was also disbelieving.

At the same time, Zhao Wuji was also quietly observing his surroundings, looking for opportunities to escape.

Yun Ling was helpless and just about to open her mouth to continue making up nonsense, when Michael above her stopped.

When he opens his mouth, he naturally has nothing good to say.

"You are blind and comparing me to angels. How can a group of angels who cannot speak be compared to me?"

"Open your dog eyes and look, I am an archangel!!"

"Archangels, do you know? They only have three pairs of wings, just seraphs. Use your dog eyes to look at my wings."

"Count the pairs carefully? Six pairs!"

"I am a twelve-winged holy archangel!! I have a very noble bloodline. Those seraphs in the God Realm are not even worthy of shining my shoes!"

Michael taunted ruthlessly, after taunting the Seraphs, he then taunted the three Shreks.

"That fat man, do you know what your local chicken martial spirit scolded you?"

"I'm a phoenix, not a chicken." Ma Hongjun muttered unwillingly.

"Phoenix is ​​a chicken! Your local chicken, let me tell you, don't go to the old aunt again. Every time you go, the disgusting mother will open the door for you. I'm so disgusting."

"Hiss! You are really not picky about food. Even 50- to [-]-year-old aunties will not let you go. A group of people sit on the ground and suck dirt. Their faces are powdered enough for decoration, and you are still enjoying it."

Michael clicked his tongue and said, "Your martial spirit says that it's not that you have no money, but that you are just greedy for cheap."

As soon as he said this, Ma Hongjun's face turned red with embarrassment. Facing the strange looks from everyone present, he lowered his head in shame and anger, and said unconvinced: "The key is it's cheap!! For the same price, can't you enjoy three times the happiness?"