Chapter 51 The master is here!
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Ha Ren Shu
Shrek Academy, Dean's Office.
Flender made a pot of tea, carefully poured a cup, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Xiao Gang, you came just in time, I just got the best tea."
A look of distress flashed in Flender's eyes. There are not many such good tea leaves.
Sitting opposite Flender was Yu Xiaogang, known as the master, who just arrived in Shrek tonight.
Yu Xiaogang picked up the teacup and took a few sips, "Yes, it is indeed a high-quality tea."
"Hahaha." Flender patted the table with a smile, "Xiao Gang, you came just in time, so don't leave, stay here, and I'll leave those little guys to you to teach."
After drinking the tea in the cup, Yu Xiaogang said with a smile, "I'm not leaving, I'm here to join Shrek."
"Oh, with you Xiaogang joining, Shrek's teaching ability has been improved to a higher level." Flender said excitedly.
The reunion of old friends again, how could he not be excited.
At this time, a loud voice came from outside the house, "Haha, Boss, I can smell the fragrance of your tea from afar, hurry up, let me taste it too."
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wou-ki's sturdy body appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
"Boss." Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment when he saw that there was another person beside the table, "Who is this?"
"Come on, Wuji, let me introduce you, Yu Xiaogang, this is my old buddy from back then, just call him Master."
Zhao Wou-ki looked at the thin man in front of him, and looked at him in surprise, "So you are a master, I have admired you for a long time."
Zao Wou-ki expressed respect, but his tone was extremely perfunctory.
Although the master is quite famous in the theoretical circle, but I heard that he only has a soul power of level 29, which is really awkward, and he is not among the people Zao Wou-ki is interested in.
He, Old Zhao, is a rough man, only interested in real strength.
If it wasn't for Flender's face, he would ignore the masters and junior masters without moving.
Hearing the perfunctory in Zao Wou-ki's words, the master forced a smile on his stiff face, "You're welcome, Fudo Ming Wang."
The master hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank tea, but actually covered up the anger in his eyes. No matter how much limelight he made in the theoretical world, not many people respected him, just because he was only a second-ring soul master.
The strength is too weak, even his theory can only be heard applause, but no one pays attention to him!
If the master's strength was a few levels higher, he wouldn't have stayed in a small place like Notting College.
"Cough!" Flender coughed lightly, "Old Zhao, master, he is still Tang San's teacher."
Flender lifted the teapot and signaled Yu Xiaogang to put down his teacup, which was out of tea.
"The teacher of that little monster?" Zhao Wuji asked in surprise, looking at Yu Xiaogang with a little surprise, "Oh, did you teach Tang San those hidden weapon methods?"
If Tang San's weird hidden weapons were taught by Yu Xiaogang, then he could barely catch Zhao Wuji's eyes.
Yu Xiaogang, who had just picked up his teacup and took a sip, took a sip and patted his chest hard, "Um, I didn't teach Xiaosan those tricks."
Zhao Wuji was disappointed, this guy can't do it, he turned to Flender and said, "Boss, give me a quick bite!"
"What's the rush?" Flender poured a cup, wrapped it with soul power and threw it at Zhao Wuji.
Zao Wou-ki caught it with a chuckle, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "Excellent!"
Seeing Zao Wou-ki like that, Flender scolded with a smile: "It's a waste for you to drink such good tea!"
Zhao Wou-ki stretched his waist, and in the crackling sound, a huge pressure emanated from Zhao Wou-ki, making Yu Xiaogang's face flushed and he couldn't breathe.
"Old Zhao!" Flender hurried forward to block the pressure for Yu Xiaogang.
The stretched Zao Wou-ki suddenly understood after Flender drank it, and hurriedly apologized to Yu Xiaogang: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention, forgive me."
"Old Zhao, if you have nothing to do, go back first."
"Then I'll go first." Zhao Wou-ki rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and hurriedly slipped out of the dean's office.
"It's really troublesome, I've always been like this, even Xiao Ao didn't say no." Zhao Wou-ki muttered.
The Shrek teachers that Zhao Wou-ki gets along with on a daily basis are all strong soul kings and soul emperors, even the students are not so weak, and now Zhao Wou-ki has to change his habits.
Flender stroked Yu Xiaogang's back, helping him to relax.
Yu Xiaogang regained his composure, "Master Fudo Ming, he is a man of true temperament."
"That's what he is, a big old man. Well, let's not talk about him."
Yu Xiaogang took a big sip of tea, "Some time ago, I heard that there was a battle of titled Douluo not far from Soto."
Flender replied solemnly: "That's right, one of them is Haotian Douluo, I think it's Tang San's immediate family."
"His Majesty Haotian is Tang San's biological father!"
"hiss!"
Flender took a deep breath, he didn't expect Tang San's father to be Haotian Douluo!
"No wonder he wants to beat up Old Zhao."
Yu Xiaogang took a sip of tea, "Don't make this matter public, just know it yourself."
"I know."
Flender filled his teacup with tea, "One is His Majesty Haotian Douluo, and I think the other is His Majesty Poison Douluo."
Yu Xiaogang was a little surprised and said: "Why do you say it is Poison Douluo?"
"Because just one day after the Battle of Titled Douluo, two students came to me and said they wanted to practice with Poison Douluo, so I think it is most likely Poison Douluo Dugu Bo."
Yu Xiaogang was thoughtful, "Very likely, according to your description, the final result is that Haotian Douluo wins completely. If the opponent is Poison Douluo, it is very suitable."
"Are there two students following Poison Douluo to practice?"
Flender said regretfully: "Yes, two students with good talents, especially Wei Yixiao, is even stronger than Tang San."
Handed Yu Xiaogang two pages of information, on which were written the basic enrollment information of Wei Yixiao and Zhu Zhuqing.
When he heard that his proud disciple Tang San was not as good as others, Yu Xiaogang said angrily: "How do you know that Xiao San is not as good as him? Have they ever fought?"
Yu Xiaogang took the information, took a few glances, and said in surprise: "Level 34?!!"
Flender got up and shook his head, "Xiao Gang, I guess his third soul ring is 8000 years old!"
Yu Xiaogang stood up suddenly, blushing, and said loudly: "How is that possible! The limit of the third ring is only 760 years!"
"Xiao Gang, calm down!"
"How can you tell me to be calm! 8000 years, not a little bit, it's far beyond my theoretical limit!"
Flender patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder and sighed, "I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while. He will come back, so you can go and see it then."
"Okay, okay, you go to rest first, you are tired after driving such a long way, and you have to meet other students tomorrow." Flender took Yu Xiaogang to the dean's office and headed to the dormitory area. go.
dormitory area.
Flender regretted telling Yu Xiaogang that his eyes were bloodshot, "Get some sleep, and introduce you to the students at the square tomorrow."
Yu Xiaogang lay on the bed weakly, "Got it."
"The lights are off." Flender blew out the lights in the room, and it was instantly pitch black.
Quietly in the room, Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to fall asleep, but he just couldn't fall asleep.
One, two, three, eight thousand, four, eight thousand!
annoying!
Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes suddenly, the word 8000 kept echoing in his mind, making him unable to sleep because of the noise!
He couldn't accept the fact that Wei Yixiao's third spirit ring was 8000 years old, how could this be possible? !
Yu Xiaogang tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep.
In the dark night, a pair of eyes opened wide.
The next day, Shrek Academy Square.
"Xiao Gang, what's the matter, didn't you sleep well last night?" Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang with a "fairy-like" face worriedly and asked.
Yu Xiaogang with two dark circles under his eyes shook his head, "I'm fine."
Ning Rongrong and his group stared curiously at this middle-aged man they had never seen before, while Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise.
Flender made a pot of tea, carefully poured a cup, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Xiao Gang, you came just in time, I just got the best tea."
A look of distress flashed in Flender's eyes. There are not many such good tea leaves.
Sitting opposite Flender was Yu Xiaogang, known as the master, who just arrived in Shrek tonight.
Yu Xiaogang picked up the teacup and took a few sips, "Yes, it is indeed a high-quality tea."
"Hahaha." Flender patted the table with a smile, "Xiao Gang, you came just in time, so don't leave, stay here, and I'll leave those little guys to you to teach."
After drinking the tea in the cup, Yu Xiaogang said with a smile, "I'm not leaving, I'm here to join Shrek."
"Oh, with you Xiaogang joining, Shrek's teaching ability has been improved to a higher level." Flender said excitedly.
The reunion of old friends again, how could he not be excited.
At this time, a loud voice came from outside the house, "Haha, Boss, I can smell the fragrance of your tea from afar, hurry up, let me taste it too."
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wou-ki's sturdy body appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
"Boss." Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment when he saw that there was another person beside the table, "Who is this?"
"Come on, Wuji, let me introduce you, Yu Xiaogang, this is my old buddy from back then, just call him Master."
Zhao Wou-ki looked at the thin man in front of him, and looked at him in surprise, "So you are a master, I have admired you for a long time."
Zao Wou-ki expressed respect, but his tone was extremely perfunctory.
Although the master is quite famous in the theoretical circle, but I heard that he only has a soul power of level 29, which is really awkward, and he is not among the people Zao Wou-ki is interested in.
He, Old Zhao, is a rough man, only interested in real strength.
If it wasn't for Flender's face, he would ignore the masters and junior masters without moving.
Hearing the perfunctory in Zao Wou-ki's words, the master forced a smile on his stiff face, "You're welcome, Fudo Ming Wang."
The master hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank tea, but actually covered up the anger in his eyes. No matter how much limelight he made in the theoretical world, not many people respected him, just because he was only a second-ring soul master.
The strength is too weak, even his theory can only be heard applause, but no one pays attention to him!
If the master's strength was a few levels higher, he wouldn't have stayed in a small place like Notting College.
"Cough!" Flender coughed lightly, "Old Zhao, master, he is still Tang San's teacher."
Flender lifted the teapot and signaled Yu Xiaogang to put down his teacup, which was out of tea.
"The teacher of that little monster?" Zhao Wuji asked in surprise, looking at Yu Xiaogang with a little surprise, "Oh, did you teach Tang San those hidden weapon methods?"
If Tang San's weird hidden weapons were taught by Yu Xiaogang, then he could barely catch Zhao Wuji's eyes.
Yu Xiaogang, who had just picked up his teacup and took a sip, took a sip and patted his chest hard, "Um, I didn't teach Xiaosan those tricks."
Zhao Wuji was disappointed, this guy can't do it, he turned to Flender and said, "Boss, give me a quick bite!"
"What's the rush?" Flender poured a cup, wrapped it with soul power and threw it at Zhao Wuji.
Zao Wou-ki caught it with a chuckle, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "Excellent!"
Seeing Zao Wou-ki like that, Flender scolded with a smile: "It's a waste for you to drink such good tea!"
Zhao Wou-ki stretched his waist, and in the crackling sound, a huge pressure emanated from Zhao Wou-ki, making Yu Xiaogang's face flushed and he couldn't breathe.
"Old Zhao!" Flender hurried forward to block the pressure for Yu Xiaogang.
The stretched Zao Wou-ki suddenly understood after Flender drank it, and hurriedly apologized to Yu Xiaogang: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention, forgive me."
"Old Zhao, if you have nothing to do, go back first."
"Then I'll go first." Zhao Wou-ki rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and hurriedly slipped out of the dean's office.
"It's really troublesome, I've always been like this, even Xiao Ao didn't say no." Zhao Wou-ki muttered.
The Shrek teachers that Zhao Wou-ki gets along with on a daily basis are all strong soul kings and soul emperors, even the students are not so weak, and now Zhao Wou-ki has to change his habits.
Flender stroked Yu Xiaogang's back, helping him to relax.
Yu Xiaogang regained his composure, "Master Fudo Ming, he is a man of true temperament."
"That's what he is, a big old man. Well, let's not talk about him."
Yu Xiaogang took a big sip of tea, "Some time ago, I heard that there was a battle of titled Douluo not far from Soto."
Flender replied solemnly: "That's right, one of them is Haotian Douluo, I think it's Tang San's immediate family."
"His Majesty Haotian is Tang San's biological father!"
"hiss!"
Flender took a deep breath, he didn't expect Tang San's father to be Haotian Douluo!
"No wonder he wants to beat up Old Zhao."
Yu Xiaogang took a sip of tea, "Don't make this matter public, just know it yourself."
"I know."
Flender filled his teacup with tea, "One is His Majesty Haotian Douluo, and I think the other is His Majesty Poison Douluo."
Yu Xiaogang was a little surprised and said: "Why do you say it is Poison Douluo?"
"Because just one day after the Battle of Titled Douluo, two students came to me and said they wanted to practice with Poison Douluo, so I think it is most likely Poison Douluo Dugu Bo."
Yu Xiaogang was thoughtful, "Very likely, according to your description, the final result is that Haotian Douluo wins completely. If the opponent is Poison Douluo, it is very suitable."
"Are there two students following Poison Douluo to practice?"
Flender said regretfully: "Yes, two students with good talents, especially Wei Yixiao, is even stronger than Tang San."
Handed Yu Xiaogang two pages of information, on which were written the basic enrollment information of Wei Yixiao and Zhu Zhuqing.
When he heard that his proud disciple Tang San was not as good as others, Yu Xiaogang said angrily: "How do you know that Xiao San is not as good as him? Have they ever fought?"
Yu Xiaogang took the information, took a few glances, and said in surprise: "Level 34?!!"
Flender got up and shook his head, "Xiao Gang, I guess his third soul ring is 8000 years old!"
Yu Xiaogang stood up suddenly, blushing, and said loudly: "How is that possible! The limit of the third ring is only 760 years!"
"Xiao Gang, calm down!"
"How can you tell me to be calm! 8000 years, not a little bit, it's far beyond my theoretical limit!"
Flender patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder and sighed, "I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while. He will come back, so you can go and see it then."
"Okay, okay, you go to rest first, you are tired after driving such a long way, and you have to meet other students tomorrow." Flender took Yu Xiaogang to the dean's office and headed to the dormitory area. go.
dormitory area.
Flender regretted telling Yu Xiaogang that his eyes were bloodshot, "Get some sleep, and introduce you to the students at the square tomorrow."
Yu Xiaogang lay on the bed weakly, "Got it."
"The lights are off." Flender blew out the lights in the room, and it was instantly pitch black.
Quietly in the room, Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to fall asleep, but he just couldn't fall asleep.
One, two, three, eight thousand, four, eight thousand!
annoying!
Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes suddenly, the word 8000 kept echoing in his mind, making him unable to sleep because of the noise!
He couldn't accept the fact that Wei Yixiao's third spirit ring was 8000 years old, how could this be possible? !
Yu Xiaogang tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep.
In the dark night, a pair of eyes opened wide.
The next day, Shrek Academy Square.
"Xiao Gang, what's the matter, didn't you sleep well last night?" Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang with a "fairy-like" face worriedly and asked.
Yu Xiaogang with two dark circles under his eyes shook his head, "I'm fine."
Ning Rongrong and his group stared curiously at this middle-aged man they had never seen before, while Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise.
