Ah Yin watched the darkness around her. She couldn't help but feel a little sad. Did Ye Qiu, this bad guy, not want her anymore? She squatted down slowly and hugged her knees. She couldn't see any light anymore.
...
In the room. Xiao Wu was crawling on the bed like a caterpillar. She didn't notice at all that the black and black spider silk hanging on the bedside of the Blue Silver Emperor shook.
The living black tentacles piled up on the ground, and in a few breaths, Ye Qiu appeared by the bed. He was looking at the little rabbit twisting around on his bed with helplessness.
"Ah!" Noticing Ye Qiu, Xiao Wu put her head under the quilt, and her rolling movements became stiff. She hurriedly got up and folded the quilt.
She knelt on the bed and looked at Ye Qiu shyly. "Hehe. Ye, Ye Qiu~"
Ye Qiu looked at this well-behaved doll with a sly smile on his lips. He bent down slightly and pinched Xiao Wu's chin, "Little rabbit, you are so noisy. Should I punish you now?"
"Punish, punish?! Xiao Wu was stunned. Her eyes moved from Ye Qiu's black pearl eyes to his lower body. The strong chest and powerful waist and abdomen soon made Xiao Wu's face flush, and she bit her red lips shyly.
"Just right, so you don't have to warm up for me." Ye Qiu smiled, rubbed Xiao Wu's head, and hugged her in his arms.
"Hmph~" Xiao Wu pouted her lips, very charmingly. Kneeling on the bed, she moved forward shyly and wrapped her arms around Ye Qiu's waist.
As if begging for mercy, she opened her mouth and put her lips around little Qiu. Ye Qiu exhaled a long breath, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Wu's hair, feeling a little comfortable.
"Woo~" Xiao Wu was very obedient, and her delicate head was gently bobbing.
Gradually, Ye Qiu shivered and gave Xiao Wu a taste of her morning snack.
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It was late at night, and Shrek Academy was a little lonely. Zhao Wuji was in his residence, touching his wound and feeling a little depressed. He never thought that he was just itching to stretch his muscles, but he lost face in front of the students.
If it were in the past, according to his temper, he might have killed Ye Qiu and the others. After all, his status is different now; as a teacher, he must have some professional ethics, face, and tolerance, and he can only swallow this anger alone.
Snap! Zhao Wuji clenched his right fist and hit it on the palm of his left hand, sighing helplessly. "It's unlucky to meet such a monster. It seems that I have to teach them well in the future. It's reasonable that jade cannot be made into a useful tool without being polished."
"Hehe." After saying that. Zhao Wuji couldn't help but reveal a bit of an evil smile on his face.
"Zhao Wuji." A misty voice appeared in Zhao Wuji's ears without any warning. The smile on his face froze instantly.
"Who?" Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with coldness. He didn't have a good reputation in the world of soul masters at the beginning, and he thought it was his old enemy who came to visit.
"Come out!" The voice was calm but unquestionable. It revealed an invisible tyranny. But Zhao Wuji was not a coward! He was the Motionless Bright King/Fudo Ming Wang, and his reputation was earned with blood.
Zhao Wuji immediately went out through the window without hesitation and came outside. He mobilized his soul power all over his body, exerted force on his feet, and quickly chased in the direction of the breath.
It didn't take a while before he came to a forest outside Shrek.
"Come out." Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice. The spirit was possessed, and the seven spirit rings under his feet were moving.
A black shadow came out from behind the tree, covered in a black cloak. Before he could see the figure clearly, he smelled something bad.
Zhao Wuji frowned. He could only see that the guy in front of him was a very tall man.
"Who are you?"
Facing Zhao Wuji's question. The black shadow didn't say anything but just walked towards him calmly. Between the steps, a plain black hammer appeared in his hand.
With every step, a spirit ring appeared. The pressure that the black shadow brought to Zhao Wuji also increased sharply.
Until the end, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. A total of nine spirit rings slowly rotated under the feet of the black shadow.
On a warm summer night, Zhao Wuji felt a biting frost coming, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver. He spit out four characters with difficulty.
"Title Douluo!"
Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zhao Wuji. The voice was without any emotion. "Since you are here, come out. I will beat you up regardless of whether you are willing to show up or not."
Swish! A thin figure appeared beside Zhao Wuji.
The person who came was none other than the Four-eyed Cat Owl, the dean of Shrek Academy, Soul Saint Flanders.
"Greetings, His Majesty Haotian!" Flanders had no intention of taking action but instead saluted respectfully to the man in black. Finally, he knew who was in front of him.
Zhao Wuji's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his heart tightened. Tang Hao was not surprised when someone called out his identity. For him, it was normal for people to panic when his name came up. This was in line with Tang Hao's reputation.
Tang Hao said coldly, "Four-eyed Cat Owl Flanders, right? No need to be polite, I'm here to cause trouble, I want to fight with this man."
Seeing Zhao Wuji's eyes, that were looking for help, Flanders hesitated a little. "Your Majesty, I wonder why Zhao Wuji has offended Your Majesty. Can you give me some face?"
"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you up too." Tang Hao said coldly. He, Tang Hao, is a man of steel and always keeps his word. How can the old man not come out after the younger one is beaten?
This is his style! He protects his shortcomings! Tang Hao no longer cares about Flanders and hooks his finger directly at Zhao Wuji.
"Zhao Wuji, come on. I don't need martial spirits. If you can hold on to my hand for one stick of incense, I will leave immediately without saying anything."
Zhao Wuji looked at Flanders' helpless look and said bitterly and unwillingly, "Your Majesty Haotian, can you let me die with a clear mind?"
"Humph! You will understand after the beating." Tang Hao snorted coldly, without saying anything more. The hammer in his hand and the spirit rings under his feet dissipated at the same time.
The next moment, he came in front of Zhao Wuji. Bang bang! Boom boom!
"Ah——!" The dull sound of collision, the surging sound of energy, the muffled groans and screams, one after another in the woods.
Flanders, on the side, couldn't help but cover his eyes, not daring to look directly. The shrill screams made the moonlight in the sky look a little pale. Master Tang used his fist as a hammer and gave Zhao Wuji a full-body massage.
The screams gradually subsided. Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened. There was not even a grain of dirt on his dirty black robe.
On the other hand, Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground pitifully, with a swollen nose and face, black eyes, and blood at the corners of his mouth, gasping for breath and groaning in pain.