Chapter 71 I just like the way you want to hit me but don’t dare to do it

"It was just a joke. Who knew that people of the same age wouldn't be able to respond when I said hello to them." Feng Xuan smiled and looked at Zhao Wuji.

I originally thought that the other party would get angry and curse at me, but he just nodded in agreement with a serious look on his face.

Then, regardless of the skin on his back being burned by the rocket, he bowed politely and apologized.

"That's good. If that's the case, can you take this soul beast and let's forget our grudges?"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I dare not." Zhao Wuji took the initiative to lower his posture.

Seeing that he was so aware of the current situation, Feng Xuan was a little surprised. If I continue to insist on doing this, I would seem petty.

Although Zhao Wuji looked serious, he had no emotional burden in his heart.

After being wanted by the spirit masters for so many years, he was still able to stay in Shrek and teach with peace of mind. The reason he did this was that he was able to lose face and play dumb.

He is not afraid of the weak, and will promptly ask his seniors to admit defeat when he is strong. Being able to bend and stretch is his code of conduct.

A few months ago, when I was hunting spirit rings for Oscar in the Star Dou Great Forest, I accidentally stole the spirit ring of the granddaughter of the Dragon King and the Snake Queen.

Faced with the two elders who were as powerful as titles under the combined attack, if he and Flanders had not admitted their mistakes with a proper attitude, how could the fight end up as a fight between juniors?

The few people who were blocked behind by the tall and broad back of his martial soul's true body were all filled with shame.

They were obviously of the same age, but they didn't even have the ability to resist a greeting attack. The four of them were obviously students of the Monster Academy, but in comparison, the other party looked more like a monster.

They all whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, we have brought shame to the college."

"Behave properly. This kid is accompanied by a strong man. Xiaolan, you shouldn't be so impulsive."

"Is there a strong person around him? Teacher, even you can't solve it?"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji remained silent and just nodded, Ma Hongjun, who was traumatized by the slap in the face, said unhappily.

"If I remember correctly, he obviously had no ill intentions when he came just now. He just made a few jokes. Tang Lan, why are you so impulsive? You made things so awkward now!"

"What does that expression of yours mean? Xiao Ao, stop dragging me. You did something wrong and you don't want to admit it?"

He shook off Oscar who was constantly pulling at his sleeve and looked into those purple eyes full of resentment. "Why, you want to hit me? Beat me to death if you dare!"

Ma Hongjun puffed out his strong chest, completely losing the fear he had when facing Feng Xuan.

Although several months of hellish training did not eliminate his inner demons, it did get rid of the fat. The comparison between the two standing together is like King Kong and the monkey of Mount Emei. In terms of momentum, Ma Hongjun is the winner.

"Fatty, what are you talking about! We can't let outsiders laugh at you!" Oscar saw that his family members started to make a fuss, so he hurried forward to separate the two.

He laughed and comforted her, "Xiao Lan, you know Fatty's character. He doesn't have a very good brain. Don't be too surprised."

Although he said that, he still took the initiative to stand next to Ma Hongjun.

Dai Mubai and Tang San were fellow disciples, so naturally they stood together.

"Fatty, don't seek death." Tang San said in a cold voice.

"So what if you're courting death? If you have the guts to hit me, you're nothing if it weren't for those weird moves!"

Listening to the increasingly louder cursing behind him, the smile on Zhao Wuji's face became more and more awkward. He didn't dare to look up at the boy above. It was because it was too embarrassing.

Feng Xuan watched the internal strife with great interest. Without the girl's mediation, it seemed that the conflict between them was quite serious.

He thought that four men on a bed would produce some sparks, but the result was the sparks of fighting, which made him a little disappointed. He didn't know if he was pretending or if they really had a bad relationship, but this turkey Ma Hongjun started to rant and stared at the family area, and Tang San's dark and thin face was red with anger, but he still had no intention of taking action.

Could it be that they are trying to attract attention to prevent a fight?
Yu Xiaogang was different from the others. His eyes were full of passion and he totally ignored the fact that his disciples were fighting to defend their relatives.

The Human Emperor Banner in Feng Xuan's hand was reflected in his eyes, and he was amazed in his heart.

This martial soul is so special that it can summon a ten thousand year old soul beast, and with the blessing of the martial soul, it can even hurt Zhao Wuji in the martial soul's true form. Although they are only superficial injuries, they are enough to prove how outrageous this martial soul is.

Looking at the spirit rings circling his feet, there are actually five of them, which means that the other party is a Soul King, a twelve-year-old Soul King!
If he could have accepted him as his disciple back then, wouldn't that have been better than giving up his dignity and running around all day long in order to make Tang San stronger?

Faced with this perfect test product that was once within reach, I failed to grasp it. What a waste it was.

Compared with this, he suddenly felt that his apprentice was a bit rubbish.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Xiaogang subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang San, who was looking unwilling. That distorted face made him involuntarily think of Tang Hao.

The dignity deep in his heart and the promise he made to Tang Hao made him unwilling to admit that he had misjudged him.

He secretly cheered himself up. The Clear Sky Hammer was a top-level martial spirit that could fight above its level. Although his Blue Silver Grass was damaged, he might not lose to the opponent in the future. He had to believe in his own judgment.

The other three teachers of Shrek Academy stared at Feng Xuan with extremely unfriendly eyes, but with Flanders standing in front to stop them, no one stepped forward to take action.

Flanders, the boss, saw that the scar on Zhao Wuji's back was not a big deal, so he took a few steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. He frowned and shouted at the others, "Stop arguing, it's just adding to the joke!"

After being scolded by the dean, several people were reluctant but still shut up.

Then Flanders looked up at Feng Xuan, who was surrounded by blue light, and forced a smile to compliment him.

"Thank you for showing mercy. It's all my fault that I'm an incompetent teacher and I can't teach these children well."

"Please let them go. After all, they are young and impatient. If they offend you, I will take the blame on their behalf."

Feng Xuan said with some amusement: "Didn't you threaten me last time? Why don't you continue? I'll give you a chance. Those people are all young geniuses. You are threatening me with their lives."

Hearing the sound, Flanders body trembled and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There is a person over there who is suspected to be a senior! Since they are all geniuses, it is not suspected, but inevitable! I will threaten him with my head!
He forced a smile and said in a trembling voice: "I am blind and do not recognize the real master. Please forgive me. Didn't you just say it was just a joke? Don't take it so seriously."

Seeing that the two deans were so humble in front of each other, the four of them felt indignant in their hearts. They understood that this was because the other party was trying their best to protect themselves.

Dai Mubai, who was already full of anger, couldn't help it anymore. He walked past the two teachers, came to the front, pointed at the other party and roared.

"You little bastard! They are afraid of the title behind you, but I am not! I am the third prince of the Xingluo royal family! If you have the guts, don't mock me. Do you dare to kill me?"

"The Xingluo royal family, that's truly a noble status." Feng Xuan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and sneered, his tone full of sarcasm.

It’s not like I haven’t killed members of the royal family before. I killed Emperor Xue Ye with my own hands. You, the third prince who will die in the future, are not worthy of me taking action.

"Your Highness, our noble Third Prince, I will go to watch the battle of succession when it begins. I hope your performance will not disappoint me then."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that your partner Zhu Zhuqing has joined the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. You will have to deal with your brother alone in the future. How pitiful."

"Don't you dare mention her! I will kill that bitch with my own hands sooner or later, and the same goes for you!" Upon hearing the name of his fiancée, Dai Mubai instantly felt a surge of green in his forehead.

"Haha, I look forward to your arrival, fifteen-year-old Soul Master."

"I'll tell you quietly, my current soul power level is fifty-six. Although it's not high, you are only worthy of looking up to me."

(End of this chapter)