Fengming Douluo

Xiao Wu dragged Tang San into the classroom. The two and Dai Mubai sat aside for fun, as if they hadn’t seen Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er at all. People who don’t know might never think that the five of them are the closest. partner.

At this time the teacher in class hadn't come yet, the classroom was silent for a while because of the arrival of Ma Hongjun and the others, and then it became noisy again.

"Oh~, that little Little Brother is so handsome, Zhuzhu, I'm going to fall." A beautifully dressed-up pink short-haired student in the classroom gasped and whispered to the tablemate next to him.

The red short-haired beauty named Zhuzhu crossed her slender white legs and quickly reached into the pink short-haired beauty's short skirt and touched it unexpectedly. Then she retracted her hand calmly and squeezed it to become slippery. Fingertips, "Nana, I think you are not only fallen." The red short-haired beauty exhaled like blue, and whispered in her ear at the same table.

The enchanting beauty with short pink hair glanced at the crossed legs of the short red beauty, and also whispered, "Stop talking about me, you are not the same. How about it, are you interested?"

Zhuzhu, a beautiful woman with short red hair, glanced at Shui Bing'er calmly, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, what if you are interested? Didn't you see that he has been boarded by Shui Bing'er?"

Nana, a beautiful girl with short pink hair, whispered softly, "What's so great, isn't it more beautiful than ours? It's not as good-looking as this little Little Brother. I usually look at a pair of glamorous goddess fans. It’s not like us, seeing that real handsome guys are better than anyone else, and when they refuse the chief, it’s quite straightforward, huh."

"Okay, don't say it, it won't be good if you let her hear it." said the beauty with short red hair.

"Huh!" The short-haired girl with pink hair snorted, and then fell silent.

At this time, the man with broad shoulders and short chestnut red hair was slightly shorter than Ma Hongjun, and was about the same as Dai Mubai and Oscar. Two tall and thin young men stood in front of Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er like a wall.

"This classmate, something?" Ma Hongjun said lightly.

The Li Hong short-haired youth said with an urn sound like an urn, "Boy, are you new here?"

Ma Hongjun sneered, "Am I a newcomer? What matters to you?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Li Hong short-haired youth, and he sneered, "Huh? It's quite arrogant. It seems that you don't take the rules of our advanced class seriously."

"Rules?" Ma Hongjun answered faintly.

Li Hong said the young man with short hair, "Yes, don't you know that Bing'er school girl can't sit next to people? Who allows you to sit next to her?"

"Heh!" Ma Hongjun sneered, stood up and sneered, "Joke, Bing'er is my girlfriend, I can't sit next to her, can I still let you sit? How old are you?"

Shui Bing'er also stood up, holding Ma Hongjun's arm, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, he is my boyfriend, Ma Hongjun. Tailong, I have told you that I have a boyfriend, please don’t If you pester me, you can say or not, and now you can die of this heart."

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, and in front of the students in the classroom, he tightly hugged Shui Bing'er's willow waist.

This action made Tyrone's eyes breathe out fire, but facing the person he liked, Tyrone's voice softened, "Binger, this is a matter between our men, you should leave it alone."

Tyrone changed his tone and said coldly to Ma Hongjun, "It turns out that your name is Ma Hongjun, so I will tell you today how old I am. I, Tyrone, the chief of the academy, how old do you say I am? Ma Hongjun, you now have two One choice, one is to fight with me and win against me, I will admit that you are the boyfriend of Bing'er school girl. The other, don’t think you can be worthy of Bing'er school girl if you have a little white face. Get off, leave her and find a place to sit by yourself."

Ma Hongjun narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to scrape Shui Bing’er’s little Qiong’s arm, and smiled, “Isn’t my Bing’er charming? Tell me, besides this one that looks like a gorilla, who else is me? I’ll take care of my rivals."

Shui Binger's pretty face blushed slightly, and said softly, "I hate it."

Ma Hongjun lightly patted Shui Bing'er on the fragrant shoulder, turned his head and said to Tai Long, "You are still the chief? Well, from now on I will be the chief of the academy. Are you sure you want to single out here?"

Tyrone sneered, "You're not too old, and your tone isn't too young, but do you have to choose a venue to deal with a kid like you? Don't worry, I won't bully you because you are young. I don't need a third spirit ability."

"Puff!" Xiao Wu, who was not far away, couldn't help but chuckle. "Young man, you can do it yourself."

Dai Mubai couldn't help but smile, "Hehe, ask for more blessings."

"That way, I don't bully you when you are old, and I don't use spirit skills." Ma Hongjun smiled faintly, and the Taiji Gong worked, four spirit rings appeared on his body, and at the same time he entered the state of the unity of human and soul.

When the two yellow, two purple and four spirit rings appeared on Ma Hongjun, Tailong's face changed drastically. Obviously, he didn't expect Ma Hongjun to be the Ring Soul Sect.

"Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul Fire Phoenix, forty fifth-level battle soul sect, please advise!"

"What? You turned out to be the Fourth Ring Fighting Soul Sect, or the forty fifth-level, how is this possible?" Tyrone was taken aback and couldn't help regretting what he just said. It's just that he was once the chief of the Blue Tyrant Academy after all, and he provoked this competition again. Now he knows that he may not be able to beat Ma Hongjun, but he can only bite the bullet.

"Roar!"

With a low growl, Tyrone's body quickly changed. He was already extremely strong, his body swelled again, especially the muscles on his arms, almost doubled. At the same time, his arms stretched down to the knees, exposed on the external muscles. It showed black hair and looked more like a gorilla.

"Tyron, Martial Soul, a 30th seventh-level Assault Spirit Venerable, please advise."

"Tyron, the gorilla?"

Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Wu, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he thought it was him. But this is nothing. Now his Shui Binger is three points more beautiful than Xiao Wu who has not yet reached the maturity stage, especially his cool and elegant Fairy-like temperament is not comparable to Xiao Wu at this stage. Now, with her in Shrek Academy, it seems not surprising that Tyrone will empathize.

It's just not surprising that it's not strange to return, but Tang San, the future follower, wanted to snatch his Binger from him, and he was simply impatient.

"Jun, don't make too much effort, just teach him a lesson." Shui Bing'er pulled Lama Hongjun, and then stepped aside.

Ma Hongjun nodded, hooked his finger at Tai Long, and motioned for him to take the first shot. The Martial Soul of Hercules, he heard from the master before, possesses extremely strong power and almost impossible defense. To deal with a soul master with this Martial Soul, the best opponent is actually the control system.

As the same assault type soul master, even if he has Phoenix Martial Soul, even if Martial Soul now has some of the characteristics of the sky star vine, in the power competition, Ma Hongjun is probably at best comparable to this kind of opponent, but he has his own Advocate.

Tyrone was also welcome, the first spirit ring flashed with yellow light, and the muscles all over his body instantly swelled in a circle. The strength and defense were increased by 30% in an instant.

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