Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

"Huh?"

After his name was called, the middle-aged man on the recliner opened his eyes, glanced lazily towards the Arhats, but did not leave his seat.

"Are you...do we know each other?"

The figures of the two people in front of me did not look so clear in the dim light.

His face is even more in a state of imitation.

"Hahaha!"

Arhat didn't feel embarrassed and laughed a few times.

"Dean Flanders, you are a noble person who forgets things a lot. Have you forgotten the favor you owed to one person in the small town of Ondo?"

"You are!"

At this moment, Flanders slowly stood up.

Ondo Town!

The impression this place left in his mind was not shallow at all. It can even be said that what happened in the small town of Ondo was already a lingering regret.

"You are the Arhat boy."

At this moment, Flanders has straightened up.

He stared closely, and when he got closer, with the help of the faint light coming from the window, Flanders could clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

Silver hair, handsome appearance.

Then this one is definitely not an Arhat.

Therefore, it was only because of the soul power coming from Xie Yue and his general cultivation that Flanders looked at him sideways for a moment. Then, his eyes shifted and looked at the resolute man beside Xie Yue.

, but a man with an unattractive appearance.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've changed a lot."

"Haha! Fortunately, I can recognize it."

Flanders and Arhat looked at each other with the corners of their mouths raised.

Immediately, one of his hands was placed on his body.

"It seems that you have lived well these years."

His eyes swept over Arhat's body, and his tone was somewhat meaningful, "But the improvement in strength has exceeded my expectations. At least the sound of qi and blood in the body is quite loud."

"Huh?"

At this moment, don’t call yourself an Arhat.

Even Xie Yue, who has the most extensive knowledge, is confused.

The sound of blood? What is this?

It seems they haven't heard the teacher mention it yet.

But thinking about it, it probably has nothing to do with the action of "listening". Instead, the hand I just held was more like a kind of exploration.

Therefore, the two Arhats didn’t think much about it.

And then, after Flanders put down his hand from Arhat's shoulder, Arhat smiled and introduced Xie Yue to Flanders, "Dean Flanders, this is my partner, Xie Yue."<

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Immediately, he poked Xie Yue again with his arm and said.

"He is the acquaintance I mentioned, Flanders, the dean of Shrek Academy. As for his cultivation... he used to be a Soul Saint."

The tone of the Arhat is not lively.

Anyway, in his opinion, their relationship is not rigid.

"I've seen Flanders Soul Saint."

Xie Yue naturally dared not disrespect this.

Although Xie Yue is a member of the golden generation, his teacher is still Ghost Douluo. But in his opinion, he is himself, and his backers are his backers. He will respect anyone who is stronger than him.

What's more, this is a soul saint.

You know, the red-clothed leaders of Wuhun Palace are all soul saints.

The strength of the Soul Saint is considered a backbone force even among the big forces, and will receive certain courtesy from the big forces.

Therefore, he is the soul sect, so he cannot be disrespected.

"You do know etiquette."

Seeing Xie Yue's attitude, Flanders stroked his beard on the surface and had a calm expression on his face. But in his heart, he was as happy as blooming, and the pride in his heart was self-evident.

Even though Flanders is now nestled in the small city of Soto, he has traveled to the mainland before, and naturally has a lot of experience.

Depend on temperament, dress, etiquette and talent.

It can be judged that Xie Yue's background is definitely not simple. In any case...it must be at least equivalent to the power of the seven major sects.

After gathering my thoughts, I glanced at Arhat.

Then he said: "It's not like a certain person, he has no manners."

The meaning of these words seems to have something to say.

But Arhat didn't take it to heart at all. After all, others didn't know Flanders' character, but he knew it very well.

I grabbed a chair and sat down. But as soon as I sat on it, it made an overwhelming sound.

In response to this, Arhat couldn't help complaining, "I said to Dean Flanders, should your chair be changed to a stronger one?"

"Change."

Flanders pulled out a stool and asked Xie Yue to sit down.

Who would have thought that Xieyue, who had just sat down, also had a change of expression.

But now Flanders and Arhat's attention is focused on each other. So Xie Yue slowly took up the horse stance without making a move. But it looked like he was sitting on a stool.

At the same time, Flanders picked up a teapot and poured tea for Xie Yue and Arhat as a gesture of friendship. At the same time, he glanced at the chair under Arhat's buttocks.

Then without blinking, he opened his mouth and said.

"This stool is not an ordinary chair. It is made from the body of a ten-year-old plant-type soul beast. It is worth a lot of money. If you break this chair...then you have to..."

Five fingers raised in front of the Arhat.

"I'll give you 50 gold soul coins for my face."

"Damn it! You profiteer is trying to steal money!"

The Arhat suddenly stood up and his eyes widened.

What a profiteer! What a profiteer!

You don’t even blink an eye when you lie!

An ordinary, worn-out chair, fifty gold soul coins!

The money grab didn’t come so fast!

On the side, Xie Yue, who had just picked up the tea, frowned at the tea full of tea foam in front of her. For the sake of saving face, she took a sip. After hearing Flanders' words,

The tea tastes terrible, and the words are shocking...

"Poof!"

Squirt out all the tea you drank!

At the same time, my eyes widened in disbelief!

This is the Soul Saint!?

At the same time, the Arhat also calmed down his expression.

"Dean Flanders, you are so cheating on me, my acquaintance!"

But who would have thought that Flanders was not ashamed at all. Instead, he spread his hands helplessly and said: "I don't want this either. But who made our college financially short of money? If there is no infusion of funds, the college will probably

It will go bankrupt next year."

Although I know what Flanders said may be the truth.

But Arhat knows that even if the college does not face bankruptcy, Flanders will probably do this. It is the nature of profiteers.

"Then Dean Flanders, haven't you thought of any other ways? What kind of funds can you obtain to allow your Shrek Academy to continue operating?"

After glancing at the tea cup, even the Arhat, who was never picky about food, frowned, then took out the donuts and pretended not to see them.

He looked at Flanders and asked.

"It's not like there's nothing we can do..."

Flanders opened his mouth, but hesitated.

Then, he abruptly changed the topic.

"Originally, our Shrek Academy had a way to overcome this difficulty before. But..."