Chapter 27 The miserable Zhao Wuji!
"earthquake!!!"
Everyone in the whole town moves in unison! !
They all jumped out of bed!
Some even ran out wrapped in a quilt.
Not an earthquake!
But it’s more terrifying than an earthquake! !
A mountain in the distance exploded.
Thick smoke rises like a volcano erupting.
"W-what's going on??"
Everyone in Canghui Academy was in disbelief.
In another place, everyone in Shrek Academy was also staring at the flaming mountain in the distance.
what happened? ? ?
All the forces, big and small, looked confused.
Why does a mountain suddenly explode?
Everyone gathered and watched for several minutes, and soon the heat dissipated.
There were no earthquakes or volcanoes, proving they were safe today.
They had been tired all day today, and since they were safe in the middle of the night, they had no intention of paying attention to these things. They might as well go back and sleep comfortably.
However, on the top of the mountain in the distance, the heat of a figure remained the same.
His hair stood straight, his face was as dark as a coal mine, and his clothes were almost like that of a beggar, with the front half completely gone and only the back half left.
This person is none other than Ye Feng.
He looked at a small insect on his palm that looked like a silkworm but had the temperature of magma. His whole body was very messy!
[The second martial spirit: air burst, a god-level soul beast with flame attributes, skills, explosions, and the higher the soul ring level, the greater the explosion range. Sometimes it may accidentally injure the host, so please use it with caution]
A status bar appeared in front of Ye Feng.
Above is an introduction to the small magma-colored silkworm-like insect in his hand.
"Aerial blast?? What the hell is that name? And this thing of yours is just a bomb, right??"
Ye Feng was blown up, and the huge shock wave nearly knocked out his teeth.
As for the front, let alone that, it is in neutral at the moment.
After all, it was such a big explosion.
The whole mountain was blown up.
Fortunately he ran fast.
Otherwise, just put it in neutral, I'm afraid it will be cold!
On the top of the bare and half-cut mountain top, Ye Feng changed his clothes.
I returned to the room at two or three in the morning.
Mainly because of my explosive hairstyle, I was afraid of being caught by others.
Go back later and freshen up in the bathroom.
It should be possible to return to the same situation again.
Just like that, the originally broken night became quiet again.
Gradually a ray of early sun rose in the distance.
"Finally, finally back."
The fragmented town, the embarrassed figure, the bruised and swollen head, and the staggering steps.
Finally, Zhao Wuji came back.
He was now covered in stinking sweat.
His body was even more injured.
Who knows what he encountered last night.
Anyway, he, a seventy-sixth level soul saint, almost fell into trouble.
Your Highness Haotian, I really won’t dare next time!
Zhao Wuji staggered into the inn through the back door.
Nonsense, just like this, if a student saw it, he would laugh to death.
I had already been laughed at by them once when I came out of the academy this time, and this time it was even worse. I think these little monsters would laugh their heads off.
"Zhao, Teacher Zhao??"
As soon as Zhao Wuji came in from the back door, he suddenly heard someone calling him. The voice was a bit strange.
"Really, it's really you, Teacher Zhao, what's wrong with you! How did it become like this!!"
The figure sprinted a hundred meters and came to Zhao Wuji's side, with a strange expression, and even seemed to be holding back a smile.
"What's your expression, kid! Come on, come on, I'll give you a good class this morning and practice your soul skills!"
Zhao Wuji stared at the figure in front of him, especially when the other person was still suppressing a smile, his face suddenly turned green!
Although His Highness Haotian did not dare to take action.
But as for this kid Ma Hongjun, he can still train the opponent with one hand.
"No, no, no, Teacher Zhao, I definitely didn't mean to laugh at you, I was yawning just now!"
Ma Hongjun explained immediately.
What a joke, if Teacher Zao Wou-Ki really wanted to give him special training, would he still want to get out of bed today? ?
Boss Dai was given special training by teacher Zhao Wuji and had to stay in bed for three days.
Not to mention him.
"What's the matter with you kid? Why did you come back now after staying up all night?"
Zhao Wuji looked at Ma Hongjun.
This kid just came in through the back door at this moment. It was obvious that he was not at the inn last night.
"Teacher Zhao, it's not like you don't know. I'm not going to vent my anger at night, but I'm afraid of delaying my departure time this morning, so I came back at this time."
The fat man said to him.
He spent a lot of money today.
While others were still sleeping, he got up early and ran back to the inn.
In the past, he would not waste any time and go straight to the last moment.
It was a huge sacrifice today.
"You kid, don't bother yourself so much. Pay attention to your health. And today you told them not to leave for the time being. They should rest for a day before setting off the next day."
Zhao Wuji explained to him.
Then he covered his face like a pig's head and went directly upstairs.
This time it was really a ghost!
Why did we encounter these little monsters!
Especially Ma Hongjun.
That leaky mouth turned around and I still didn’t know what to say about him.
Alas, he can't live up to his reputation as King Ming!
Zhao Wuji is sighing!
"Okay!!"
Hearing this sentence, the fat man suddenly became energetic like a chicken blood shot.
After all, the time isn’t even up yet! !
Until noon! !
It's only morning now.
At least a few more hours.
He quickly ran up to inform Tang San and Dai Mubai.
And without wasting any time, Tang San and the others informed Ning Rongrong and the girls themselves.
And he rushed to another hidden inn in the corner.
Then, not long after a person in a certain room fell asleep, there was another miserable sound.
In the village, Cuihua broke up with Fatty because she couldn't stand him, and we knew how miserable Fatty was.
The morning light shines slightly.
It was already eight o'clock an hour later.
Everyone in Canghui College was eating in the restaurant.
"Liu Li, Xiao Xing, haven't you Senior Brother Ye Feng come down yet?"
Ye Zhiqiu asked Su Liuli and Pang Xing.
"Maybe senior brother is too sleepy because of yesterday's battle. Is he taking a rest now?"
Pang Xing said to him.
"How about I go take a look."
Su Liuli said.
"Okay, go take a look, and call Xiaofeng down by the way. Don't look back and waste time."
Ye Zhiqiu said.
Just like that, Su Liuli went upstairs.
Others continued to have breakfast.
At the same time, I was extremely shocked. I guess only Senior Brother Ye Feng could receive this kind of treatment.
They had heard before that Teacher Ye Zhiqiu, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department, was notoriously vicious!
This time they came out to look for soul rings, and they were a little worried when they heard that the other party was leading the team.
The result was a dramatic reversal.
Especially for senior brother Ye Feng.
It feels like Teacher Ye Zhiqiu is not leading students, but leading leaders!
If it had been anyone else, he wouldn't have even finished eating yet, and he would have just kicked in the door and dragged the person out.
It’s not that they are being alarmist, but there are indeed such examples.
"Dong dong dong, has Senior Ye gotten up?"
Su Liuli went up and knocked on the door.
"I was a little late for something just now, so I kept everyone waiting."
Ye Feng opened the door and said with a smile.
Of course, if anyone looked carefully, they would find that there was a trace of embarrassment hidden deep in his smile.
After struggling all morning, the fried hair was finally done.
The overall image has also returned to the 90s.
Basically no flaws can be seen.
Otherwise, if these people think that he was responsible for the big explosion last night, they will be in trouble.
"Senior Ye, what's wrong with your face?"
Su Liuli's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Feng.
asked somewhat curiously.
Sure enough, a woman's sixth sense is terrible.
Not only was Ye Feng's hair damaged last night, his face was also damaged.
It was scratched by the aftermath of the explosion when the second spirit came out, but after a night of repairs, it is now basically back to normal.
If we were to say there was any difference, it would be that if you look carefully, there would be a red mark that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
"It's nothing. I accidentally pressed it while sleeping last night."
Ye Feng casually found an excuse to excuse himself.
"Well, this place is really not easy to sleep in. Senior Ye, what do you want to eat? I'll go down and help you get it now."
Su Liuli asked with a smile.
Different from other seniors.
Being with Ye Feng, she felt inexplicably comfortable and at ease.
"That's not necessary. I'm going down now."
Ye Feng replied.
He never likes to put on airs.
I don’t even like to be aloof and look down upon others.
In this way, Ye Feng and Su Liuli walked to the restaurant downstairs together.
"Hello, Senior Brother Ye Feng/Senior!"
Seeing Ye Feng coming down, everyone in Canghui College said hello.
"Not so polite."
Ye Feng signaled that everyone should not be so polite.
Although he is indeed a senior brother, he is actually about the same age as everyone else.
Even many people are older than him.
"Xiao Feng, why did you get up late today? We only have one week to go out this time, and we have to find the soul rings of nine people, which is quite urgent."
Ye Zhiqiu said to Ye Feng.
But the tone was very kind.
The others were stunned for a moment.
Sure enough, strength is respected in this continent.
Facing the thirty-ninth level Senior Brother Ye Feng, even Director Ye Zhiqiu who has reached the Soul King realm has to be polite.
"Director Ye, it may take a little longer this time."
Ye Feng said while serving rice.
"oh?"
Ye Zhiqiu's face was full of doubts.
Others were also a little surprised.
Why did Senior Brother Ye Feng say that the time should be extended?
"Because I was promoted to level 40 last night, and now I'm not just looking for nine soul rings, but ten."
Ye Feng smiled.
"puff--"
Pang Xing sprays rice! !
"Clang!!"
Su Liuli bowl fell to the ground! !
"Ahem! Xiaofeng, have you broken through level 40?!"
Ye Zhiqiu on the side was choked directly.
I drank a glass of water to regain my composure.
It’s incredible! !
How long has it been?
He was promoted from level 39 to level 40 in one month!
Freak! !
No wonder he was so loved.
"Senior brother, how can we survive if you are so perverted!"
Others in Canghui College felt that they had been crushed.
Both mental and physical levels.
I have never seen such a perversion! !
"There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. It doesn't matter to me."
Ye Feng sighed while eating breakfast.
Now Xue'er's strength has reached the Soul Saint level, and how big is Fang Cai!
That is, he is only three to five years older than me.
And the other party had already reached the Soul King level when he was his age.
Thinking about it, I feel really ashamed that as a bastard with a system, I can't even compare to him now.
There are still five years left. As the experience value of the system increases, it can be expected that it will become more and more difficult in the future.
Whether he can be promoted to Soul Saint when he turns eighteen is still a big question.
Lu Yao, you still need to work hard!
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