Chapter 36: What bad intentions can Lord Mian Xia have?

"Crown and wait!"

Just as Tang Hao lifted his sleeves and was about to start working, a voice suddenly came from the side.

After glanced slightly, Tang Hao had already known that there was someone next to him, but he just didn't reveal it.

After all, he was just here to beat someone tonight.

But when the other party spoke, he couldn't help but give face. His two sons were still in each other's academy, so he had to give face.

He paused, his clenched fists easily opened, and his raised arms gradually lowered. Tang Hao tilted his head and looked over there.

A pair of huge wings spread out, Flander glided over with his wings, and seven soul rings that were exactly the same as Zhao Wuji were hovering.

"Flander, the Dean of Shrek Academy, has seen Haotian Crown!"

I saw Flander's martial soul retract, kneeling directly on one knee, and saluting Tang Hao extremely respectfully.

"Boss, you, he, Haohao..." Zhao Wuji was so scared that he couldn't even speak when he heard Flander calling the other party Haotian Crown.

He just thought about many people in his mind, but Tang Hao was not.

Why?

There is no reason, because it is impossible!

How could a small character like Lao Zhao provoke Haotian Douluo? That's not possible. No matter how blind he Lao Zhao is, he would never touch the tiger's butt!

Yes, he, Old Zhao, is a little stupid on weekdays, but he knows very well who can provoke who can't provoke.

Compared with Haotian Douluo's reputation in the world, Zhao Wuji is nothing. He is a wolf migrant who even killed a generation of popes in the Wuhun Hall. Even if he borrowed a hundred courages, he, Lao Zhao, would not dare to make trouble on this Tai Sui Master!

Although he, Lao Zhao, did not study much and did not have a high education, he also knew how to write the word "death".

Tang Hao was not clear about what Zhao Wuji thought, and even if he knew it, he would not say anything. No, he would lead him. Since he had done something, he would have to bear the price of doing something.

"Is there anything wrong?" Tang Hao looked at Flander who was kneeling on one knee with his head down, and Tang Hao said in a low tone.

"If you are here to greet the guests, you can leave. If you are here to help, then take action. I am here to make trouble today. Level 78 Cat Eagle Martial Spirit? You two can only see it together."

"I don't know how this stinky bear offended Mianxia? I can't control the Cunxia's attack, but I have to give an explanation, right? Although this stinky bear has various stinky habits on weekdays, no matter what, it is my teacher at Shrek College. As the dean, I cannot ignore it." Flander said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

When he met the fierce man from Haotian Douluo, Boss Fu actually supported him so righteously. Zhao Wuji, who was standing beside him, was almost moved. He couldn't help but rub his eyes and looked at Flander with tears in his eyes, and his tone was choked.

"Boss Fur..."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to be beaten, just go away, otherwise you will be beaten!" Tang Hao looked down at Zhao Wuji sitting on the ground.

"Don't say that I'm bullying the young and not giving you a chance. I don't use martial souls. If you can hold on to a stick of incense under my hands, I will leave immediately without saying a word."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly turned bitter.

Not to mention that one stick of incense under your hands, it is just a cup of tea... Hey, what did he just say?

Don't use martial souls?

No martial soul!!!

Haotian Hammer is a weapon and martial soul. As a weapon soul master, all the powerful ones are on that martial soul. It is no exaggeration to say that the combat power of martial souls is directly reduced by 90%. Don’t use martial souls?

"You really don't use martial souls?" Qiangzi suppressed his inner excitement, and Zhao Wuji stood up, patted the dust under his butt, and said seriously.

"Of course, I never tell lies." Tang Hao nodded.

"Okay, one word is certain!" After Tang Hao's confirmation, the excitement on Zhao Wuji's face finally showed up, and his mouth was about to reach the back of his teeth.

He didn't expect that the legendary Haotian Douluo was so arrogant that he could bind himself to fight him without using his martial soul!

Just relying on his physical body and soul power, fighting with him a pure attack-type powerful attack beast martial soul master, isn’t this a release of the sea?

If he can't win like this, why can't he do Zao Woo-ki?

I can drown myself by peeing.

When Flander, who was standing next to him, heard this, he immediately looked at him like a fool, feeling anxious about his IQ.

Even if you don’t use martial souls, they are still a titled Douluo at level 90, two major realms higher than your soul saint. Moreover, after reaching the titled Douluo, every level of strength is improved will be a qualitative leap.

How long has it been since Haotian Douluo fought alone in the Pope of the Spirit Hall, plus the four titled Douluo?

Twelve years!

As Tang Hao, who is known as the youngest titled Douluo in history, twelve years have passed, what level will his strength be improved?

Shaking his head, Flander silently took a few steps back and gave up the venue.

He could see that he didn't plan to do anything to Zhao Wuji. Otherwise, the bear would have died many times, and now this guy still wants to challenge the majesty of Haotian Douluo without knowing how to do it...

Well, if you are trying to die, then what do you care about him!

"Are you ready?" Tang Hao said calmly after looking at Zhao Wuji with excitement in front of him.

"alright!"

Zhao Wuji tightened his clenched fists, and was still excited.

This is Haotian Douluo, a legend in the mainland. Today, I don’t use martial soul to fight him. If Zhao Wuji wins by "lucky"...

The myth is destroyed, just today!

Stepping on the myth, right now!

He did not move the Ming King Zhao Wuji, and he would be the one who slaughtered the gods tonight!

Then the next moment, in the quiet woods, Zhao Wuji's screams like a pig-killing sound, and various dull sounds from his fist to his flesh.

Bang bang!

Sexy sex--

Ahhhh~

The sound of physical collisions and painful moans sounded one after another in the woods, lasting for several minutes.

After finishing, Tang Hao sorted out his slightly messy clothes, looked down at Zhao Wuji, who was lying on the ground, who was limping like a pile of mud.

"Zhao Wuji, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Zhao Wuji replied panting.

Tang Hao nodded, "Well, I'll bother you in the future."

Looking at Tang Hao's figure flashing slightly, he flew wildly. Zhao Wuji, who was spreading on the ground, and Flander, who was watching the situation here through his fingers, were all so proud that he didn't dare to take a breath.

It was not until half an hour passed that it was almost dawn. Seeing that Haotian Douluo seemed to have no intention of coming back, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally landed on the ground.

"Flander, I saw through you today. You are so fucking unfaithful. If someone asked someone to leave, you would be so happy? If Lord Mian Xia had not had any malice, my body would be cold." Zhao Wuji was furious when he remembered what happened just now.

"That was also your own question. What is the identity of Lord Mianxia? Do you really dare to fight with others, you?" Flander glanced at him with a giggle.

Besides, what bad intentions can Lord Mianxia have?

It’s just that you hit someone’s little one, and they come over to show their faces and find the scene back.

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ps: The second update.

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