Chapter 43 Unlucky Zhao Wuji meets Ma Hongjun!

An hour later, Tang Hao finally ended his inhumane atrocities against Zhao Wuji.

"I'm done. It feels so damn good!"

Tang Hao stretched himself lazily, feeling refreshed. Then he stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened. There was not even a wrinkle on his black clothes.

Poor Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground at this time, with blood at the corners of his mouth. He was huddled in the shadow of the tree like a bullied young wife, gasping for breath.

"Zhao Wuji, what happened today is the punishment you deserve. Do you understand?"

Just then, Flanders rushed over and stood beside Zhao Wuji.

He no longer hesitated to remember what Yu Dashi had said before. If he had dared to stop Tang Hao just now, Tang Hao would definitely have held him down...

"Master, I'll leave Xiao San in your care."

After saying this last sentence, Tang Hao disappeared quietly in a flash.

Zhao Wuji stood up, and he and Flanders did not move for a long time. He had to rely on Flanders' support to stand steadily.

It looks like it won't get better without taking medicine for a few days.

"Flanders, you are such a disloyal guy. You just stand on one side when someone tells you to? If it weren't for the fact that His Majesty had no ill intentions, I would have been killed." Zhao Wuji said crying.

Flanders scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "What do you know? If he really has bad intentions, and I am included, don't we have to die? Haven't you heard of his reputation? If he dares to hit even the Pope, what taboos would he have?"

"It's just that, it's not like you lost a piece of flesh. Shouldn't this injury heal in a few days for you?"

"But my dignity has been hurt!" Zhao Wuji said with tears in his eyes. "It's almost sparking!"

Flanders said helplessly: "Which Title Douluo is easy to mess with? You are lucky this time."

"If he doesn't want to be touched, but wants you to have sex with him today, then you will really enjoy it."

Zhao Wuji shuddered when he heard this. He didn't dare to say anything. He turned around and quickly left this horrible and sad place.

Yu Dashi shuddered suddenly and quickly fled from here.

God knows what would happen if he stayed here?
If Tang Hao comes back, wouldn't he become the next target?

The next morning.

After getting up, Xiao Chen first carefully recalled what happened yesterday, and then walked to the center of the room and made a starting posture.

Xiao Chen was seen concentrating his energy and pushing forward with one palm. This seemingly simple posture accelerated the blood flow in Xiao Chen's body.

The arm he pushed forward made a crackling sound like frying beans.

Xiao Chen's body kept changing positions, and every part of his body turned blood red. This was an instinct that the body would exhibit when subjected to extremely high-intensity exercise.

Sweat gradually soaked his clothes, and the blood vessels under his skin were bulging on his body like earthworms, and were even trembling slightly.

He practiced this set of movements five times until the ground was covered with a large stain of water from Xiao Chen's sweat, and then he stopped.

He then sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated silently, circulating the soul power in his body to restore his strength.

This set of movements is one of the rewards he received in the past five years. Regular practice can greatly enhance his physical strength.

After recovering his strength, Xiao Chen took a shower and changed his clothes.

"This is the first time I've become like this. How can I deny it?"

Humming a song, Xiao Chen, in a very good mood, was about to go out and pour out his bath water.

However, the moment he opened the door of the dormitory, he was instantly met with a pair of beautiful eyes. "Ah! You, what are you doing!"

Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned slightly red. She stretched out her slender jade hand and pointed at Xiao Chen's chest. Her eyes were vague as if she was afraid to look.

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, lowered his head and looked, his face suddenly turned red.

He had just finished taking a shower, so he simply exposed his chest to admire the pectoral and abdominal muscles that he had never had in his previous life.

But he didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to come to his residence. The way she was dressed now obviously made him look like a hooligan.

"Ahem, well, even though you saw it, I won't charge you. You don't have to be so excited." Xiao Chen said without blushing.

Zhu Zhuqing uttered a "Pooh" sound, but when she recalled the stunning moment she saw Xiao Chen's muscular chest muscles and well-proportioned eight-pack abs, her face couldn't help but turn redder.

"In fact, he has a really good figure. If... Bah, bah, bah, Zhu Zhuqing, you are so shameless. What are you thinking about?"

"Is there something wrong?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Tang San and Xiao Wu asked me to take you to have breakfast together." Zhu Zhuqing said with a red face.

Xiao Chen nodded, put on his clothes, and left the dormitory with Zhu Zhuqing.

The village was not big, and as they walked, they had already walked out of the Shrek Academy without even realizing it.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen seemed to hear Xiao Wu's scolding and the sound of fighting.

The two of them took a few quick steps and came to a farmer's house in front of them. Tang San and Xiao Wu were confronting a fat man with a Mohawk who looked like he had a bird spirit.

The fat man was sitting on the ground with an unconvinced look on his face, while a pretty country girl was taking care of him with concern.

Tang San and Xiao Wu greeted Xiao Chen when they saw him coming.

Seeing this, the fat man said angrily: "Okay, you bully people and you have helpers."

The fat man raised his hands, and the yellow first soul ring of a hundred years on his body suddenly lit up.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a thin stream of purple-red flame spewed out from his mouth towards Xiao Chen.

The terrifying heat caused the air to distort, and the purple flame did not seem to be violent, but it sprayed in the air like an extended line of fire.

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

As soon as the soul skill came out, Xiao Chen naturally understood that the person in front of him was none other than Ma Hongjun, the Phoenix of the Prostitutes among the Shrek Seven Devils.

The purple-red phoenix fire line was several meters long and shot straight towards Xiao Chen's body.

"Zheng!"

A flash of bloody sword light appeared, and the dragon roar instantly spread all around.

The sharp sword energy was filled with murderous intent. The soul power in Xiao Chen's body circulated rapidly. He released his first soul skill, raised his right arm, and swung out with the sword.

The bloody knife light suddenly exploded across the entire venue like a bloody streak of light.

The purple-red flame was like a bamboo pole, and was cut in the middle by Xiao Chen with one knife.

"This is impossible! My Phoenix Evil Fire will be difficult to extinguish on its own once it touches something, and it will also stick to the contaminated object. How can it be cut off so easily?" Ma Hongjun said in disbelief.

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"Xiao Chen, show mercy!"

(End of this chapter)