Chapter 112 Master Tang's Full Body Massage
Yin watched the darkness enveloping the surroundings.
I couldn't help but feel a little resentful. Doesn't this bad guy Ye Qiu want me anymore?
She slowly squatted down, hugging her knees.
There is no more light.
……
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in the room.
Xiao Wu was wriggling on the bed like a caterpillar.
Not aware of it.
The blue silver emperor beside the bed was black and hung with black spider silk, and it looked sticky.
Living black tentacles piled on the ground.
It only takes a few breaths.
Ye Qiu appeared beside the bed.
He was looking at the little rabbit jumping around on his bed with helplessness on his face.
"what!"
noticed Ye Qiu.
Xiao Wu's movements of putting her head under her crotch and rolling over and over became stiff.
He hurriedly got up and folded the quilt.
He knelt on the bed and looked at Ye Qiu angrily.
"Hehe. Ye, Ye Qiu~"
Ye Qiu looked at this cute and lovely doll with a sly smile on his face.
He bent down slightly and pinched Xiaowu's chin.
"Little rabbit, you are so noisy. Should I punish you now?"
"P-punishment?!"
Xiao Wu was startled.
His gaze moved from Ye Qiu's black pearl-like eyes downwards.
Strong chest, strong waist and abdomen
Soon, Xiao Wu's face turned red and she bit her red lips shyly.
"That's right, I don't need you to warm me up."
Ye Qiu smiled, rubbed Xiao Wu's head and hugged her in his arms.
"Humph~"
Xiao Wu pouted her lips and looked very charming.
She knelt on the bed, moved forward shyly, and put her arms around Ye Qiu's waist.
As if asking for mercy.
He opened his mouth and pressed forward tightly.
Ye Qiu let out a long breath, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Wu's hair, feeling somewhat relieved.
"Woo~"
Xiao Wu obediently squeezed into Ye Qiu's arms and acted coquettishly, her head moving slightly.
Ye Qiu's anger gradually subsided.
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It was late at night and the Shrek Academy seemed a little lonely.
Zhao Wuji was in his residence, touching his wound and feeling depressed.
He never thought that he just wanted to stretch his muscles because he was itching to do so, but he would lose face in front of his students.
If this had happened in the past, given his temper, he would have probably killed Ye Qiu and the others immediately.
After all, my identity is different now.
As a teacher, he must have some professional ethics, dignity and magnanimity.
I have to swallow this anger alone.
Snapped!
Zhao Wuji clenched his right fist and pounded it into the palm of his left hand, letting out a helpless sigh.
"It's really unlucky to encounter such evildoers."
"It seems that I have to teach them well in the future. It's reasonable to say that jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished!"
"hey-hey."
Done.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but reveal a somewhat evil smile on his face.
"Zhao Wuji."
A vague voice appeared in Zhao Wuji's ears without any warning.
The smile on his face instantly froze.
"Who?"
Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes.
At the beginning, he didn't have a very good reputation in the soul master world, and he thought it was his old enemy who came to find him.
"come out!"
The ethereal sound was plain, but unquestionable.
There is an invisible sense of tyranny.
But Zhao Wuji is not a coward!
He is Acala, and his fame was earned through blood.
Immediately
Zhao Wuji went out of the window without hesitation and came outside. He mobilized his soul power all over his body, exerted force on his feet, and quickly chased in the direction of the breath.
It won't take a while.
They came to a forest outside Shrek.
"Come out."
Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice. He began to possess his spirit, and the seven spirit rings under his feet vibrated.
A dark figure walked out from behind the tree, covered in a black cloak.
I could smell the rotten odor before I saw the person clearly.
Zhao Wuji frowned.
All I could see was that the guy in front of me was a very tall man.
"Who are you?"
Faced with Zhao Wuji's questioning.
The black shadow said nothing, but just walked towards him calmly.
Step room.
A plain black hammer appeared in his hand.
With every step, a soul ring appears.
The pressure that the black shadow brought to Zhao Wuji also increased sharply.
till the end.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
A total of nine soul rings were slowly rotating under the black shadow's feet.
On a warm summer night.
Zhao Wuji only felt a biting cold frost coming at him, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver.
He uttered four characters with difficulty.
"Title Douluo!"
Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zhao Wuji.
The voice is devoid of any emotion.
"Now that you're here, come out. I'll beat you up regardless of whether you're here or not."
Swish!
The figure flickered.
There was a thin figure beside Zhao Wuji.
The visitor was none other than the Four-eyed Owl, the Dean of Shrek Academy, Soul Saint Flanders.
"I've seen Haotian Crown Emperor!"
Flanders had no intention of taking action. Instead, he saluted respectfully to the man in black.
Finally I know who is in front of me.
Zhao Wuji's breathing suddenly stagnated and his heart tightened.
Tang Hao was not surprised to be called out.
For him, it is normal for people to be nervous when his name comes out.
This is in line with Tang Hao's status.
Tang Hao said coldly: "Four-eyed Cat Owl Flanders, right? No need to be polite, I'm here to cause trouble, I want to spar with this Acala."
In Zhao Wuji's eyes asking for help.
Flanders hesitated a little.
"Your Majesty, I wonder why Zhao Wuji has offended Your Majesty. Could you please give me some face?"
"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you up too."
Tang Hao said coldly.
Tang Hao is a man of steel and always keeps his word.
How can I beat the younger one and not let the older one come out? !
This is Tang Hao’s style!
It's just protecting one's shortcomings!
Tang Hao no longer paid any attention to Flanders and directly hooked his finger at Zhao Wuji.
"Zhao Wuji, come on."
"I don't need a martial spirit. If you can hold out for one stick of incense in my hand, I will leave immediately without saying anything."
Zhao Wuji looked at Flanders helpless and said bitterly:
"Your Majesty Haotian, can you let me die more clearly?"
"Humph! You'll understand after the fight."
Tang Hao snorted coldly.
Without saying anything more, the sledgehammer in his hand and the spirit ring under his feet dissipated at the same time.
The next moment he came to Zhao Wuji.
Bang bang! Boom boom!
"what--!"
The dull sound of collisions, the surging sound of energy, muffled groans and screams echoed one after another in the woods.
Flanders on the side couldn't help but cover his eyes and dared not look directly.
A shrill scream.
The moonlight in the sky looks a bit pale.
Master Tang used his fist as a hammer and gave Zao Wou-Ki a full body massage.
The screaming gradually subsided.
Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.
There wasn't even a speck of dirt on the shiny black robe he was wearing.
On the other hand, look at Zhao Wuji.
He was already lying pitifully on the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face, black eyes, blood crying from the corners of his mouth, gasping for air, and moaning in pain.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)