Chapter 21 Speaking of the Holy Son
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Hui Shuo Hua De Mo Wang
"Oscar, lead the way!"
"it is good."
After watching Oscar and Ning Rongrong leave, Flanders said again: "Mubai, please explain the rules of the academy clearly to your juniors."
"You can leave now. Today's mission will be carried out in the evening."
"Yes."
"Little San, come with me."
Tang San looked at Su Yi, and then ran away from here with Flanders.
Xiao Wu held Su Yi's right arm and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what do you think the mistress is going to do?"
"How did I know? Okay, forget it, let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."
"Yeah, bro, you're the best."
...............
By noon, Oscar and Ning Rongrong had also rushed back.
Flanders once again called everyone to gather in the playground.
At this time, Oscar lowered his head deeply, as if he was hiding something.
"Oscar, are you done running?"
"Dean...I'm done running."
"I'm asking you, not you!"
Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong with his peripheral vision, then nodded and said, "Yes, we have finished running."
Flanders sneered, "Haha, very good, come here."
Oscar didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and hurried to Flanders.
"Since you have such a friendly spirit, just run twenty laps."
Flender slapped Oscar on the shoulder and whispered: "I have sealed your soul power."
Oscar was shocked, but he had no choice but to shake his head, turn around and continue running.
"Lies have to pay a price. No matter what the reason is behind the lie, just say it, Ning Rongrong."
Ning Rongrong was silent.
"Tell you, have you completed the task I assigned you?"
"I...No, it was too far. I was hungry again, so I didn't finish the run."
Flanders sneered, "Then you went to Soto City for a big meal and some shopping. You didn't come back with him until Oscar was over, right?"
After hearing this, Ning Rongrong raised his head, "You monitor me!"
"Hmph, I am the dean of Shrek Academy, and I have the right to be responsible for you!"
"Escape privately and conceal the facts. If you are placed on the battlefield, you will only have one end, and that is death!"
Ning Rongrong retorted: "This is not a battlefield, it's just a small academy."
"This is my Shrek Academy. I'm giving you two options now. The first is to pack your things and leave. The second is to promise me your determination to make mistakes again in the future."
Ning Rongrong stared at Flanders coldly. Although he was a Soul Saint, she didn't take him seriously at all.
"Flanders, who do you think you are? You are just a small soul saint. There are many soul saints in our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"
"Yes, I am indeed a Soul Saint. Since you don't like this place, then leave by yourself."
Su Yi looked at the two people who were very angry and looked at them with interest. He knew that Ning Rongrong was a bit of a princess, so this might be the best help to her.
"Flanders, I advise you to leave me alone, otherwise I will make you walk around without food."
"Mubai, pack this young lady's luggage!"
"Flanders, how dare you!"
"I have the final say on my territory!"
Ning Rongrong's breathing began to quicken, and she stood on tiptoes and shouted angrily: "Flanders! In my life, you are the first person who dares to do this to me!"
"Even if you are a beautiful girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect, in my territory, you are still my student."
"Even if the current Holy Son of Wuhun Palace comes here, he must abide by the rules here!"
Ning Rongrong sneered, "The Holy Son simply looks down on you for looking for a place, and you still think you are right!"
Xiao Wu asked in a low voice: "Who is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace? Is he famous?"
Dai Mubai said with a longing look on his face: "That is not an ordinary person. I heard that this person can read a thousand words at one year old and can recite poems handed down from ancient times at three years old. He shows characteristics that are different from ordinary people. He is no less than The power of ordinary people.”
"When the martial soul is awakened, the visions of heaven and earth are directly caused by the innate full soul power. His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Palace personally issues the tribute."
"So what's going on now?"
Xiao Wu clenched her fists tightly and began to breathe quickly.
Dai Mubai shook his head, "I don't know either. Ever since he awakened his martial soul, there has been no news about the Holy Son. No one knows where he has gone."
Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Brother, this Holy Son must be very strong. I don't know who is stronger compared to brother."
Ma Hongjun said: "In my opinion, His Royal Highness the Son of God must be strong. He grew up with a golden key in his mouth. Soul rings and soul bones are not readily available. Unlike us, we are all from poor families."
Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips, "Humph, it must be my brother who is strong. I haven't even seen the Holy Son."
"Yes, brother."
Su Yi: "???"
How should you answer? I am the Holy Son in your mouth.
He can read a thousand words at the age of one, and he can recite poetry and prose handed down from ancient times at the age of three. He only learned it in his previous life, but he didn't expect to be so famous in this world.
"Brother, please speak."
"what?"
"Do you think the Holy Son is stronger, or you?"
Su Yi touched his nose and said, "It's almost the same. It's hard for me to guess."
Xiao Wu stamped her feet, "My brother is the strongest..."
Flanders looked at Ning Rongrong in front of him, "You are right. The Holy Son really doesn't care about going to school here, but you are different. Since you are here, you must abide by the rules here."
"Because everyone on the court is better than you!"
"I don't believe it!" Ning Rongrong looked full of disbelief, "Su Yi, I admit that Tang San is better than me, but I am an auxiliary soul master, and my cultivation speed cannot be compared with them."
"One more thing, I broke through level 12 when I was 25 years old. I am the genius of Qibao Glazed Tile Sect for a hundred years. Our Qibao Glazed Tile Pagoda is world-famous and unmatched!"
"Haha, don't make me laugh. Everyone on the field is better than you. Although Ma Hongjun is born with a martial soul defect, he is also a top-notch beast martial soul. There are few people in this continent who can surpass him."
"Hmph, I am an auxiliary soul master, and my role on the battlefield is stronger than anyone else's!"
"The effect?" Flanders sneered: "The effect of being the first to die?"
"you!"
Ning Rongrong was shaking with anger and pointed at Oscar, "I should be better than Oscar."
"Hehehe."
"Have you ever seen a food-type soul master with innate soul power?"
"What!" Ning Rongrong was stunned. As an auxiliary soul master, she certainly knew that a food soul master could not be born with full soul power.
And Oscar is actually innately full of soul power, and he is definitely No. 1 on this continent.
"This is impossible, how can the auxiliary series of martial arts have innate full soul power!"
"Oscar is unprecedented. His achievements are immeasurable. Perhaps in the future, he will definitely be as good as your Qibao Glazed Sect, or even replace you!"
"it is good."
After watching Oscar and Ning Rongrong leave, Flanders said again: "Mubai, please explain the rules of the academy clearly to your juniors."
"You can leave now. Today's mission will be carried out in the evening."
"Yes."
"Little San, come with me."
Tang San looked at Su Yi, and then ran away from here with Flanders.
Xiao Wu held Su Yi's right arm and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what do you think the mistress is going to do?"
"How did I know? Okay, forget it, let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."
"Yeah, bro, you're the best."
...............
By noon, Oscar and Ning Rongrong had also rushed back.
Flanders once again called everyone to gather in the playground.
At this time, Oscar lowered his head deeply, as if he was hiding something.
"Oscar, are you done running?"
"Dean...I'm done running."
"I'm asking you, not you!"
Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong with his peripheral vision, then nodded and said, "Yes, we have finished running."
Flanders sneered, "Haha, very good, come here."
Oscar didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and hurried to Flanders.
"Since you have such a friendly spirit, just run twenty laps."
Flender slapped Oscar on the shoulder and whispered: "I have sealed your soul power."
Oscar was shocked, but he had no choice but to shake his head, turn around and continue running.
"Lies have to pay a price. No matter what the reason is behind the lie, just say it, Ning Rongrong."
Ning Rongrong was silent.
"Tell you, have you completed the task I assigned you?"
"I...No, it was too far. I was hungry again, so I didn't finish the run."
Flanders sneered, "Then you went to Soto City for a big meal and some shopping. You didn't come back with him until Oscar was over, right?"
After hearing this, Ning Rongrong raised his head, "You monitor me!"
"Hmph, I am the dean of Shrek Academy, and I have the right to be responsible for you!"
"Escape privately and conceal the facts. If you are placed on the battlefield, you will only have one end, and that is death!"
Ning Rongrong retorted: "This is not a battlefield, it's just a small academy."
"This is my Shrek Academy. I'm giving you two options now. The first is to pack your things and leave. The second is to promise me your determination to make mistakes again in the future."
Ning Rongrong stared at Flanders coldly. Although he was a Soul Saint, she didn't take him seriously at all.
"Flanders, who do you think you are? You are just a small soul saint. There are many soul saints in our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"
"Yes, I am indeed a Soul Saint. Since you don't like this place, then leave by yourself."
Su Yi looked at the two people who were very angry and looked at them with interest. He knew that Ning Rongrong was a bit of a princess, so this might be the best help to her.
"Flanders, I advise you to leave me alone, otherwise I will make you walk around without food."
"Mubai, pack this young lady's luggage!"
"Flanders, how dare you!"
"I have the final say on my territory!"
Ning Rongrong's breathing began to quicken, and she stood on tiptoes and shouted angrily: "Flanders! In my life, you are the first person who dares to do this to me!"
"Even if you are a beautiful girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect, in my territory, you are still my student."
"Even if the current Holy Son of Wuhun Palace comes here, he must abide by the rules here!"
Ning Rongrong sneered, "The Holy Son simply looks down on you for looking for a place, and you still think you are right!"
Xiao Wu asked in a low voice: "Who is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace? Is he famous?"
Dai Mubai said with a longing look on his face: "That is not an ordinary person. I heard that this person can read a thousand words at one year old and can recite poems handed down from ancient times at three years old. He shows characteristics that are different from ordinary people. He is no less than The power of ordinary people.”
"When the martial soul is awakened, the visions of heaven and earth are directly caused by the innate full soul power. His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Palace personally issues the tribute."
"So what's going on now?"
Xiao Wu clenched her fists tightly and began to breathe quickly.
Dai Mubai shook his head, "I don't know either. Ever since he awakened his martial soul, there has been no news about the Holy Son. No one knows where he has gone."
Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Brother, this Holy Son must be very strong. I don't know who is stronger compared to brother."
Ma Hongjun said: "In my opinion, His Royal Highness the Son of God must be strong. He grew up with a golden key in his mouth. Soul rings and soul bones are not readily available. Unlike us, we are all from poor families."
Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips, "Humph, it must be my brother who is strong. I haven't even seen the Holy Son."
"Yes, brother."
Su Yi: "???"
How should you answer? I am the Holy Son in your mouth.
He can read a thousand words at the age of one, and he can recite poetry and prose handed down from ancient times at the age of three. He only learned it in his previous life, but he didn't expect to be so famous in this world.
"Brother, please speak."
"what?"
"Do you think the Holy Son is stronger, or you?"
Su Yi touched his nose and said, "It's almost the same. It's hard for me to guess."
Xiao Wu stamped her feet, "My brother is the strongest..."
Flanders looked at Ning Rongrong in front of him, "You are right. The Holy Son really doesn't care about going to school here, but you are different. Since you are here, you must abide by the rules here."
"Because everyone on the court is better than you!"
"I don't believe it!" Ning Rongrong looked full of disbelief, "Su Yi, I admit that Tang San is better than me, but I am an auxiliary soul master, and my cultivation speed cannot be compared with them."
"One more thing, I broke through level 12 when I was 25 years old. I am the genius of Qibao Glazed Tile Sect for a hundred years. Our Qibao Glazed Tile Pagoda is world-famous and unmatched!"
"Haha, don't make me laugh. Everyone on the field is better than you. Although Ma Hongjun is born with a martial soul defect, he is also a top-notch beast martial soul. There are few people in this continent who can surpass him."
"Hmph, I am an auxiliary soul master, and my role on the battlefield is stronger than anyone else's!"
"The effect?" Flanders sneered: "The effect of being the first to die?"
"you!"
Ning Rongrong was shaking with anger and pointed at Oscar, "I should be better than Oscar."
"Hehehe."
"Have you ever seen a food-type soul master with innate soul power?"
"What!" Ning Rongrong was stunned. As an auxiliary soul master, she certainly knew that a food soul master could not be born with full soul power.
And Oscar is actually innately full of soul power, and he is definitely No. 1 on this continent.
"This is impossible, how can the auxiliary series of martial arts have innate full soul power!"
"Oscar is unprecedented. His achievements are immeasurable. Perhaps in the future, he will definitely be as good as your Qibao Glazed Sect, or even replace you!"
