Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 213 Shrek appears in Dashu, sorrow is waiting for you [Third update]

The cold wind blew, and after a lot of twists and turns, everyone from Shrek Academy returned to Soto City.

In addition, there is another person in their academy—Yu Xiaoan.

After introducing each other, Yu Xiaoan, Flanders, and Zhao Wuji came to the balcony outside the dean and sat down.

"I heard from the villagers that you went to the Star Dou Forest to obtain soul rings. Did Xiao Yan break through again?" Yu Xiaoan asked excitedly.

"Xiao Yan?" Zhao Wuji's originally gentle eyes suddenly became like an angry black bear.

The thick arms grabbed Yu Xiaoan's neck and immediately lifted the old guy up like a chicken.

"Did you bring Xiao Yan here?" Zhao Wuji wanted to eat this bastard Yu Xiaoan, and his rough palms instantly increased their strength.

If he didn't want to get an answer, he could crush the old bastard's neck with just a little force.

Yu Xiaoan was a little confused.

He was already deprived of oxygen and almost died from such a fall.

The slap was a bit disconcerting, and Zhao Wuji slapped Yu Xiaoan on the left side of her face with his backhand.

Being ridiculed so ruthlessly, Yu Xiaoan really wanted to die.

Under Zhao Wuji's two slaps and one punch, Yu Xiaoan's left and right cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood flowed from her nose.

Yu Xiaoan coughed for a while and said: "Xiao Yan, it is indeed recommended by me to come to Shrek Academy. Is there any problem? He is indeed very..."

Although he and Yu Xiaoan were brothers, he was also angry about this matter.

"It's really you, you bastard!" Zhao Wuji roared.

"Xiao An, you and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Why do you want to harm me!" Flanders asked sharply.

He was just a twenty-nine-level great soul master. Facing a Soul Saint-level soul master, he used all his strength to attack, and he used all his strength at such a close range that he couldn't even see the afterimage.

Like a dog, Yu Xiaoan lay on the ground and panted violently for a while before she felt that she had regained half of her life.

Shao Xin, the food soul saint, would not die in an unknown way.

Is it because Zhao Wuji saw Xiao Yan's talent and strength and felt that he had only cultivated to Soul Saint at such a young age that he no longer wanted to live?

"Harm you?" Yu Xiaoan raised her hand and touched her face, which was probably bruised and swollen by now. Who is this to blame?

Before the word genius could be uttered, Zhao Wuji picked up Yu Xiaoan again.

The more Zhao Wuji thought about it, the angrier he became, and he punched Yu Xiaogang in the nose.

"What's wrong?" After Zhao Wuji pinched her neck once, Yu Xiaoan got used to it a little and was able to speak. "Although he is a genius, you don't need to feel ashamed and want to die, right? There's no need to feel ashamed.

Take it out on me?"

If it hadn't been for Xiao Yan's appearance, Shrek Academy would still be thriving, and the teacher Li Yusong would not have died, Lu Qibin would not have quit, Shao Xin...

This is his twenty years of hard work!

How many twenty years are there in life?

The Shrek Academy he worked so hard to build was almost destroyed because of this bastard Yu Xiaoan.

With what Yu Xiaoan did, even he wanted to give this bastard a few slaps.

Seeing Yu Xiaoan's eyes pleading for help, Flanders waited for a while and then said: "Wuji, put Xiaoan down first. If you crush him to death, our questions will be unanswered."

Yu Xiaoan was very angry now. He was the most powerful martial spirit theory master in Douluo Continent, and his name was well-known even in the Spirit Hall.

"Humph!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and suddenly let go.

Both hands weakly pulled Zhao Wuji's palm, and Yu Xiaoan's legs were kicking feebly in mid-air. Her stiff old face twitched, and she looked at Flanders in the distance with difficulty, "What's going on?

"

Not as strong as others, not as young as others, he is simply useless in this world.

Looking at Yu Xiaoan's innocent look, Zhao Wuji became even more angry. He raised his hand and slapped Yu Xiaoan: "If it weren't for you, an old bastard, how could our five teachers at Shrek Academy become two?

How come the two new students who were supposed to join the academy left directly?"

In Shrek Academy, a small village academy, a Soul Saint pinched his neck?

Does Zao Wou-Ki, this wild bear, know the value of his title of "Master"?!

"Genius?" Zhao Wuji was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Is Xiao Yan a genius? He was simply a monster!

"Old Zhao, wait a moment." Flanders stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Wuji who was about to attack again.

Zhao Wuji was stunned when Yu Xiaoan said: What nonsense is this guy talking about?

Yu Xiao's anus was so painful that she burst into tears, and she cried out in her heart that she was wronged: "I am recommending geniuses to you Shrek Academy, why am I harming you?"

Flanders on the side pushed his eyes: "Wuji, your anus is smaller than mine."

After being yelled at by Zhao Wuji, Yu Xiaoan, who was already bruised and swollen and ready to faint, felt a sound echoing in her brain and woke up again.

It's not that he feels sorry for this little anus.

He was originally very ugly, but now that his face is swollen and blue, he looks more like a bulging toad.

Yu Xiaoan's head was full of question marks. With his extremely clever wisdom, he couldn't figure out why he was beaten!

With a bang, Yu Xiaoan fell to the ground unprepared, and her butt nearly broke into eight pieces.

"I am less than fifty years old, and I have cultivated to Soul Saint, and I am ashamed to die?" Zhao Wuji sneered, and threw Yu Xiaogang to the ground with his backhand. He dropped him three times at 180 degrees before picking him up again.

Got up.

Zhao Wuji groaned and looked at Yu Xiaoan with disdain: "I forgot, this little loser is only at the level of a great soul master. His cultivation level is low and he ages faster than the average person."

But Yu Xiaoan is just a twenty-nine-level great soul master. If he gets beaten up by Lao Zhao again, he will probably be in trouble.

"Besides, if it weren't for you, an old bastard, how could I have less than three months left to live now?"

"If I was so ashamed that I would die, wouldn't you, a great soul master in his fifties or sixties, should have found a tree and hanged himself long ago?"

"Tell me, what's going on?" Flanders asked coldly, "Since we have known each other for many years, I can give you a good time."

Yu Xiaoan's eyes are now filled with stars, and her ears are ringing.

He is just a twenty-nine-level great soul master. How could he still stay awake under two slaps and one punch from the Soul Saint!

"This old loser looks like he's about to faint." Zhao Wuji picked up the already cold black tea and poured it on Yu Xiaoan's face.

(End of chapter)