Chapter 52 Zhu Zhuqing deviates from the original script

Zhu Zhuqing finally nodded slowly. Shen An was right. Going back to school was indeed not a good choice.

And from the current point of view, apart from the very high soul power level of the teachers, Shrek actually does not have an outstanding teaching method, and the teaching environment is very average.

Ning Rongrong sighed: "Okay, okay, Zhu Zhuqing has been persuaded by you, so I won't go. I originally wanted to see the miserable condition of those people and laugh at them."

The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched. This little witch still didn't get enough beatings. She had to at least wait until she was protected by a strong person before she showed off her power.

If she was beaten directly by someone who was stunned, she would be ready to cry without tears. Shen An was stunned when she saw that little naughty tiger.

"Well, I don't have any plans next. How about I stay with you first, Shen An." Zhu Zhuqing turned to look at Shen An and said.

Shen An was doing everything she could, she was just staying. It wasn't because there were not enough rooms, and she was the one who persuaded her not to go, so she had to take responsibility.

Ning Rongrong looked at Shen An eagerly and said, "Shen An, I'm not going either. I can only stay here with you first. It's okay."

Shen An nodded lightly. There was no difference between one person and two people. There was even an empty room upstairs.

"Hehe" Ning Rongrong smiled broadly. If you ignore her unruly and willful nature as a witch, Ning Rongrong's appearance is really good.

But for now, Ning Rongrong is not willful towards Shen An. Shen An guessed that he almost got beaten by himself.

Soon Shen An and Tom went to prepare for the teahouse. After all, they still had to open a shop. However, due to the gradual decrease in reputation, Shen An decided to recruit someone to handle it in the future.

In the beginning, it was okay to do business in the tea house and gain a lot of reputation. However, as time went by, the reputation gradually decreased, and Shen An couldn't bear it.

The tea house is still open, and there are many new customers, but most of them are old customers. There is a certain amount of milk tea every day, and it sells out extremely quickly.

Ning Rongrong lay down and played, Zhu Zhuqing practiced hard, and Shen An played with the cat and admired his own constantly beating reputation value, enjoying themselves happily.

Shrek Academy on the side.

Although Dai Mubai's soul power was higher than Tang San's, it was Tang San who woke up first. As for Xiao Wu, she was the least injured and had been taking care of Tang San.

Seeing Tang San wake up, she immediately threw herself on Tang San, her eyes moistened and she said, "Brother, you're hurt so badly, I'm so scared."

Tang San's injury failed to recover. Xiao Wu's attack made the injured area hurt slightly, but he did not make a sound, but hugged Xiao Wu with tenderness in his eyes.

"It's okay, brother is always here and will always be with you." Tang San said softly.

Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with tears: "Brother, did I get into trouble? I shouldn't mess with Zhu Zhuqing and Shen An. This person is too scary."

Seeing Xiao Wu mentioning Shen An, Tang San snorted coldly, the sound vibrating in his chest, causing pain in his sternum, and he couldn't help but express an expression on his face.

Tang San's expression darkened. Shen An was so evil. He had never thought that in two lifetimes he would be defeated by a boy of the same age.

"Shen An's talent is too terrifying. Not only is his martial spirit powerful and domineering, but his moves are as if they were made in heaven. His aura is unique and his soul power seems to be endless."

Tang San slowly let out a breath of gloomy energy. His Bluesilver Grass was too much behind him, and even Shen An's scattered sword energy couldn't resist it.

Thinking of his other martial spirit, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little confused.

You know, compared to the Blue Silver Grass, the Clear Sky Hammer without any soul ring left Shen An stagnant. If it had the soul skills attached to it, it might not be impossible to fight against it.

Tang San now really wants to ask the master when he can start training the second martial spirit. If he just relies on the blue silver grass in his hand, it seems that he is already weak.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Seeing Tang San motionless, Xiao Wu couldn't help but call out softly.

Tang San shook his head and said: "It's okay, I have recorded today's revenge, and I will repay him a hundredfold in the future."

"If he dares to hurt you, he must be prepared to die." Tang San said in a dark voice, but Xiao Wu's face was filled with sweetness.

Tang San said to himself:

"If we can find the materials to create the top-ranked hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, no matter how hard Shen An attacks Wushuang, he will definitely die without a complete body."

Tang San and Xiao Wu hugged each other, feeling tender and affectionate for a moment, while Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun beside them were still in a coma.

It was not until the afternoon that Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai woke up one after another. Flanders stood aside and looked at his two students.

Dai Mubai felt weak and weak all over, and the pain continued when he moved even a little bit. Ma Hongjun was not much better.

The Nine-Leaf Virtual Sword was invisible but full of sword energy. This fat man actually dared to resist with his physical body. Even though he had soul power to protect his body, he was still injured to the point of death.

Dai Mubai was about to speak when Flanders waved his hand and said:

"You don't need to say much, just rest in peace and recover. No matter who is right or wrong in this matter, since he hurt you, you just need to work harder to get back on your feet in the future."

Dai Mubai was greatly moved, but he also fell into deep doubts. Could he really beat that monster Shen An? He beat four with one and was unscathed in the end.

Ma Hongjun even blurted out directly:

"Teacher, that Shen An is such a damn monster. A sword in his hand is invincible, and a flying sword is lingering with sword energy. We are unable to fight back."

"How are we going to fight him in the future?" Ma Hongjun had deep fear in his eyes. Thinking back to Shen An's flying sword, he felt a sting all over his body.

When Flanders saw Shen An fighting one against four, he understood that it would be extremely difficult for students like him to defeat Shen An.

But as a teacher, you always have to give students some confidence.

Flanders pretended to be profound and said:

"Don't worry, Shen An just took advantage of Wuhun. I have called back a close friend. With his guidance, it will be easy for you to defeat Shen An."

Dai Mubai and the others were slightly encouraged when they saw Flanders' confidence. Since the dean said so, maybe he really invited a powerful person.

Dai Mubai wanted to ask again, but Flanders said mysteriously: "Don't worry, you will know when this person comes. This person is known as wise throughout the continent."

Then Flanders asked them to heal their injuries first, so that they could practice as soon as possible and regain their lost face.

After Flanders left, Ma Hongjun wanted to change his position, but he had to give up because there was no part of his body that didn't hurt. He said unhappily:

"Boss Dai, this matter was indeed done by Tang San and Xiao Wu. We intervened at the time and got beaten for nothing. Fortunately, that person didn't want to kill us, otherwise we would be ruined."

Dai Mubai naturally wouldn't say that he would inevitably have a conflict with Shen An because of Zhu Zhuqing, so he said:

"Fatty, Tang San and Xiao Wu are from the same academy as us, so of course we have to keep it to the outside world."

Ma Hongjun pouted and said:

"Isn't Zhu Zhuqing also one of our students? Dean Fu asked us to get back at him later, but I don't want to face that monster again."

Dai Mubai wanted to say something else, but when he thought of Shen An's extremely terrifying strength, he could only clench his fists tightly.

He secretly made up his mind. Since the strength of Soul Venerable was not good, then he would cultivate to Soul Sect and Soul King. No matter how powerful the martial soul was, it couldn't make up for the level gap!

Shen An, you wait for me! Dai Mubai roared in his heart.

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