Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

This cabin is Flanders' office and his residence.

Walking inside, I found that the layout of the room was very simple, with only some necessary things.

However, in Arhat's opinion, this is not because of Flanders' frugality, but because the previous Shrek Academy was too poor.

Flanders is sitting behind his desk at the moment, and next to him is Zhao Wuji. But his face now is not very good-looking. This is all because during the previous battle, most of Arhat's fists were aimed at him.

Greeting on the face.

There are bruises and bruises, but there are also small bruises.

Seeing Xie Yue and Arhat arriving, Flanders gave Shao Xin a look and asked him to leave. Then he set out a tea set, took out a bag of tea, and some snacks.

This made the Arhat's eyes light up.

Because he has no doubt that these are prepared for him.

"Come and sit."

Pick up the teapot and pour it down.

Pushing forward, two teacups were placed in front of them.

Zhao Wuji on the side was not polite when he saw this.

"Boss, you don't even give me a drink, you're too stingy."

Flanders didn't give him the same good looks as he did to Xie Yue and Arhat. After giving him an annoyed look, he said in a calm tone: "You are just a cow chewing peonies. You made such good tea."

I’ll give you tea, but it’s not worth it at all.”

The sharp-eyed Xie Yue and Arhat could also identify the quality of the current tea at once. For them, it might be just average. After all, their teas are all good teas owned by their own teachers. But for Flanders

, this kind of tea is already considered a good tea. At least in terms of price, it’s not cheap.

Xie Yue said nothing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

The Arhat was not polite. He held a teacup in one hand and a takoyaki in the other. He stuffed it into his mouth and muttered.

"Dean Flanders, you are so extravagant when you get the money."

The tone of speaking is full of ridicule.

Flanders also knew that Arhat was joking, so he put down the teapot with a helpless look on his face. "Isn't this just to entertain you? You just gave me money, and I also borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha, and bought some fine tea with the money you gave me.

.I feel so sad.”

As he said that, he grabbed his left breast with his right hand.

A heartbroken look appeared in front of them.

However, neither Arhat nor Xie Yue paid much attention to it. On the contrary, Zhao Wuji, after seeing Flanders put down the teapot, quickly took it in his hand and poured himself a cup. Then in Flanders

With those cannibal eyes, drinking the cup of tea in one gulp is like chewing a peony.

At this moment, Arhat suddenly asked.

"Dean Flanders, was it your idea not to make a move or hold back before Fudo Ming? And you have been watching."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Yue also raised her head and looked at him.

What he wants to know now is not whether Flanders has been by his side or whether it was his order. But what is the reason for Flanders doing this? Why did he do this?

As for the meaning of Arhat's words, Flanders also understood. So subconsciously, he looked at Zhao Wuji.

Immediately afterwards, he told the Arahant the reason.

"Old Zhao's action against you was not my order."

Flanders glared at Zao Wu-Ki "viciously" and said, "But he later let off steam and watched with me. That is indeed true."

"As for why we do this..."

It turns out that when Arhat was still unconscious...

"Why are these two boys from the Caihun Sect so strong?"

In Zhao Wuji's own residence, Zhao Wuji had already changed into a set of clean clothes. As for the clothes he wore in the previous battle, they had become dilapidated in the fierce battle just now.

He moved his muscles and bones and groped his face with his fingers.

"Hiss! That boy is really serious!"

There was a dull pain in the bruised area, making him take a breath.

But soon, he fell into thinking. Because in terms of talent, these two boys were even better than their former students at Shrek! Even Qin Ming couldn't compare with them.

Given time, they will become two extremely powerful men.

Making a fist with his right hand and punching it into the palm of his left hand, Zhao Wuji sighed helplessly: "What kind of force cultivated this good seedling! Is it really the Spirit Hall? That old ghost Flanders is also serious, talk to me

I said half of it at the time!"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right."

As the figure flickered, a figure poked out of the window.

And he was Flanders who came to see Zao Wou-Ki. But his expression now looked strange. A light flashed under his glasses, and describing him as half-smiling but not smiling was more than appropriate.

"Hey...Boss..."

With a dry laugh, Zhao Wuji silently changed his tune.

"What? Don't call me Flanders anymore?"

Flanders took back his martial spirit and entered Zhao Wuji's room.

After giving him a dull glance, he said.

"Your salary for this month is gone."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji just curled his lips silently and said in a very low voice: "I'm still paying my salary. Not to mention this month's salary, I haven't noticed that you have paid it to any of your brothers in the past few years."

Naturally, this voice cannot be hidden from Flanders.

But Flanders is also thick-skinned and looks as usual.

But what he said next made Zhao Wuji's expression change.

"That was before, this is now."

As he said that, he took out a small bag and shook it.

When Zhao Wuji saw this, his expression was extremely strange. After a while, he said, "Boss, did you steal the money?"

"Get out of here! Am I this kind of person!?"

Flender scolded angrily, and then his face straightened.

"Do you remember what I said before I came in?"

Suddenly, the words "Martial Soul Hall" came into my mind.

After cultivating to this level and being able to avoid being rounded up by Wuhun Palace, Zhao Wuji was obviously not a fool. He quickly figured out something. His face became a little strange and ugly.

"Boss, you mean them...and this money..."

Although Zao Wou-Ki didn't explain everything clearly, his meaning was expressed. Flanders also nodded slightly, admitting it.

"Not bad."

He slowly turned around and sat on the chair. "They gave me a large amount of money. And they also came from Wuhun Palace."

"Boss, what do they mean?"

Flanders did not hide anything about his brothers.

In a few words, he informed Zhao Wuji of the previous events.

For a moment, Zhao Wuji also fell into silence.

"Boss, what are your plans?"

"Old Zhao, you know it too. The brothers didn't want to be bound by a certain force, so they came to the remote countryside to establish Shrek Academy. But if this continues, the academy will not be able to survive."

Flanders also expressed his sincerity to Zao Wou-Ki.

"Boss, I respect your choice."

Zhao Wuji's tone was very firm.

But after a moment, he collapsed again, "Then I'm still wanted by Wuhun Palace? What should I do?"