Chapter 42 Flanders: Oh my god, is this still human language?

Chapter 42 Flanders: Oh my god, is this still human language?
As a Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji is definitely one of the top soul masters in the world.

But at this moment, he did not feel that there was anyone around him, and the voice directly pierced his ears, sounding like someone was speaking in his ear.

This person's strength is unpredictable!

"Come out." A faint breath locked onto Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji felt as if he was being locked onto by some ancient ferocious beast, and his back felt tight.

He went out of the window without hesitation and came outside, being cautious and alert while also being aware of the movements around him.

He followed the direction of the sound and chased it into a forest outside Shrek Academy.

"Come out, I know you are here." Zhao Wuji shouted loudly.

A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. He was wearing black clothes, black pants, black shoes, and even a black hood on his head. He was holding a black object in his hand, but the shape of it could not be seen clearly.

What frightened Zhao Wuji were the nine soul rings that slowly emerged from the body of the man in black.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
Titled Douluo! A hundred thousand year soul ring!

The nine soul rings quietly stayed at different positions on the black-clothed man's body, completely covering his figure.

Zhao Wuji felt as if cold water had been poured over his head. He quickly bowed and asked, "Excuse me, which senior is here?"

“I didn’t expect to see the majestic Acalanatha in such a small place. I’m itching to spar with you.” The man in black said calmly.

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please stop joking with me. How can I be worthy of sparring with you?"

The man in black sneered and said, "You bullied that kid during the day, why don't you think so? Since you like the feeling of bullying others, then I will bully you!"

"That was just a test for freshmen. I didn't mean it. You can't do this." Zhao Wuji's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat.

The man in black did not answer him, but said coldly: "Since you are here, just come out. What difference does it make if there are more of you?"

A figure flashed beside Zhao Wuji, and there was another person.

This man had bird feathers all over his body, his pupils were erect in his orange-yellow eyes, and a pair of huge wings stretched out behind him.

The seven soul rings on his body flickered and the soul power around him surged. It was Flanders.

Behind him, his old friend Yu Dashi, with whom he had been talking all night, also followed.

"I've seen Haotian Mianxia."

Not only did Flanders not have any intention of taking action, but he immediately saluted respectfully to the man in black.

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath. After listening to Flanders' words, he finally knew who the person in front of him was.

This person is a Titled Douluo who is known as the most powerful person in the world of soul masters. The development direction of his martial soul is exactly the same as mine, but compared with his, my strength is just like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

Tang Hao said calmly: "As expected of Flanders, the main fighter in the golden iron triangle. This Shrek Academy is yours."

Tang Hao's words directly touched Flanders' scar, and his face was immediately filled with tears of grievance.

"From today on, it's no longer the case. I sold it to Xiao Chen."

Tang Hao:.
He had been following Tang San before, and the person who helped Tang San land safely from the air was Tang Hao.

But after making the move, he just left without seeing Xiao Chen's stunning sword move or what happened afterwards.

"Your Majesty, I wonder how Zhao Wuji offended you. Could you please give me some face?" Flanders said.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and stand aside, or I'll do the same to you."

Hearing this, Yu Dashi's face changed and he quickly pulled Flanders back. "What's wrong, Xiaogang? Lao Zhao and I have been friends for decades, I can't help him!" Flanders said angrily.

"Old Cat Hawk, I'm doing this for your own good!" Yu Dashi lowered his voice and whispered. "You don't know, this Haotian Douluo, ahem, has a special hobby."

"Didn't you hear me just now? If you interfere, I will do it to you as well. At your age, can you still withstand such torture from His Majesty Haotian?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Flanders said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "His Majesty Haotian is the most powerful person in the world, how dare you slander him like this?"

Although both of them spoke in low voices, Tang Hao was a Titled Douluo and such noise could not be hidden from his ears.

He raised his head and his eyes met Yu Dashi's.

Afterwards, they both recalled the night five years ago and couldn't help blushing.

"Look, old cat eagle, His Majesty Haotian looked at me again just now. He must be planning something bad to me again!" Yu Dashi was so scared that he quickly shrank back.

Flanders was confused. Why did you say again?

Is this not the first time this has happened?

Oh my god, there is so much information. My head is itchy. I need to grow a brain!

Tang Hao was speechless. He wanted to explain himself loudly, but this kind of thing would only make things worse.

At the same time, Xiao Chen, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing in the dormitory, suddenly opened his eyes.

In his field of vision, a line of golden narration was shining brightly.

[Tang Hao was very angry about what happened during the day and was ready to give Zhao Wuji a good beating.]

Xiao Chen chuckled and thought to himself, "I've finally waited for this opportunity."

Then he had an idea and changed "beat" to "caress".

At this time, in the woods.

Flanders said to Yu Dashi beside him in confusion: "Xiaogang, don't talk nonsense. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible."

"You said His Majesty Haotian has that kind of hobby. Then let me ask you, did you tell me before that Tang San is his child?"

"If what you said is true, where did Tang San come from?"

Yu Dashi was speechless after being asked this question, but suddenly, the expressions of him and Flanders changed drastically.

Tang Hao's originally serious expression suddenly turned into a lewd look.
"Zhao Wuji, you are so smooth!"

Flanders:? ? ?

Holy shit, is this still human language?
Zhao Wuji got goose bumps all over his body when he saw Tang Hao's strange look, and he quietly stepped back.

However, Tang Hao then dragged him into the woods without saying anything, and let out a strange "hehe" laugh.

"Boss, boss, please save me!" Zhao Wuji screamed heartbreakingly.

Afterwards, inside the forest, the collision of soul power fluctuations, screams, and Tang Hao's strange laughter came one after another.

Flanders, who was stretching his wings at the side, couldn't help but cover his eyes and turned his head away, unable to bear to watch any longer.

Yu Dashi was so frightened at the sight of this horrific scene that he trembled all over, and couldn't help but think of what Tang Hao said five years ago.

Yu Dashi: Damn it, the next one, won’t be me?

(End of this chapter)