People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

Shrek Academy, backyard.

It was quiet at night, and in the small small house, which was not spacious, candlelight flickered, long benches and small square stools were placed randomly in a circle, with men sitting on the left and right...

Everyone, young and old, all focused their attention on the middle-aged man wearing glasses in front of him, Flanders.

"Ahem..."

Flanders coughed slightly, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Since everyone is here, I will tell you straight away."

He habitually raised his glasses frame with his fingertips, "You must have seen that Rongrong and Xiaowu are not here tonight, and I won't hide it from everyone. They have been picked up by Ning Xiaotian, the young master of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Already."

"What?!" A burly man with a big waist and a big waist immediately opened his eyes, his face was a little unhappy, and his voice was loud. As he spoke, the long bench was overwhelmed and rattled, "Then our March was not in vain.

Taught?

"He left 100,000 gold soul coins..."

Flanders said quietly.

"..." The teachers' eyes suddenly brightened, but the burly man's expression froze and he stopped talking.

"Besides, that's the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, can I keep him?" Ferrander's face flashed with helplessness, and then he turned to look at Dai Dai, who was sitting on a chair not far away, covering his chest with his right hand, looking a little pale and depressed.

Mu Bai sighed and said, "Mu Bai, it's time for you to control your temper from now on. How can you, a girl like Rongrong, say that you charge first and kill later?"

Several instructors were immediately shocked. They all looked over and said, "You are so brave to scold someone else's biological sister in front of the heir of the number one sect in the world!"

No wonder someone else wants to pick you up. It’s a good thing they didn’t chop you to death on the spot. Maybe we old bones and the entire academy will suffer as well.

"Ahem..." Dai Mubai coughed immediately and his face became even paler.

"Fortunately, Ning Xiaotian just wanted to teach you a lesson, otherwise your words would have reached Ning Fengzhi's ears, and the consequences would have been unbearable." Flanders said, with fear on his face, "You know what? At that time, I wanted to

I went up to plead your case, but was locked on the spot by a strong man's Qi machine. If my prediction is correct, the strong man hiding in the dark should be a titled Douluo."

"Title Douluo!!" Everyone was startled, and Dai Mubai also raised his head, his face a little ugly.

After being stunned for a while, his expression suddenly changed and he said dejectedly, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to the dean and everyone."

He is not a fool either. There is a titled Douluo present, so don't talk about him.

If Ning Xiaotian really wants to be cruel, no one present will be able to escape, and the college may be demolished.

"Just think of it as a lesson."

Flanders shook his head, and did not blame him too much. Instead, he squeezed out a smile, continued to look at everyone, pressed his hands, and said loudly, "Don't worry, everyone, Ning Xiaotian is quite generous and will not express his anger."

of college."

The faces of the instructors who were not yet aware of the situation brightened slightly, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Flanders smiled and continued: "Not only that, there is an unexpected surprise this time. Ning Xiaotian is a student in the academy founded by an old friend of mine. This time, for the sake of my old friend, he

He also proposed a solution to the problem of Hongjun’s martial soul defect.”

After saying that, he turned to look at Ma Hongjun, who had a grimace on his face, his face as bright as spring breeze.

Yu Xiaogang's face turned a little red and he remained silent.

"Really? Tell me..." The impatient, burly man asked immediately, and the instructors also listened.

"Ahem, that's..." Flanders repeated Ning Xiaotian's words to everyone with a smile, and then looked at the burly man solemnly, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Zhao Wuji, let me leave this matter to you. I’ve done it for you, you must give me hard training.”

Gu is ashamed

"Dean, this matter is all on me!" Zhao Wuji clenched his fists, looked at Ma Hongjun with gleaming eyes, patted his chest and said loudly: "Hey, if the fat man can go to bed standing up every night, Even if I am negligent."

As he said that, he glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was blushing not far away, and couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in his heart.

Ning Xiaotian just heard some news about Ma Hongjun's martial arts and daily training from others, and he was able to rely on his own understanding of the martial arts and combine it with daily details to analyze and propose specific plans to solve the flaws of the martial arts. It was reasonable and well-founded. , and the method is so simple.

Don’t you, Yu Xiaogang, claim to be invincible in theory?

What's going on? My master... doesn't know the characteristics of martial arts as well as a child. Besides, he watches Ma Hongjun train every day. It's not as useful as other people's hearsay and analysis in the air.

Pretending to be arrogant and arrogant every day, if it weren't for the relationship between Flanders and Tang Hao, he would have beaten people up long ago.

The other instructors also figured out the key and couldn't help but glance at Yu Xiaogang who was standing aside. They all knew that the other person still had something in his stomach. However, this person's character was a bit too tough. He was only nice to his own disciples and not to those in the academy. Everyone else in the school is cold, even towards Flanders, and they don't seem to care much about the other students in the college.

It's okay for capable people to be arrogant, but as a teacher, you should treat the students of the college equally. Even if you have a preference in your heart, you shouldn't show it too obviously. To be honest, at this point, they are Somewhat unpleasant.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to feel the attention of everyone, his face turned red, his eyes were a little dodgey, and he showed a hint of decadence.

Next to him, Tang San clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little annoyed, "Well, Ning Xiaotian is a disciple of the clan and has a deep family background. It is normal for him to have a better understanding of some rare martial arts than the teacher."

"Besides, I am the teacher's direct disciple!"

"Isn't it right for the teacher to spend more energy on me?"

"Human energy is limited, and it is understandable that the teacher neglects other students in the college."

"Besides, since the teacher came to Shrek Academy, the strength of several students in the academy has improved significantly faster than before. Haven't you seen the teacher's contribution? Huh, what a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

"Then Ning Xiaotian is also extremely hateful. That conversation tonight was obviously meant to stumbling upon the teacher and humiliating my teacher. It is a recipe for death. I will definitely make you pay back a hundred times in the future." Tang San's expression gradually faded. He was a little gloomy, and in his heart he had put Ning Xiaotian on his must-kill list.

"However, it's not the time for you to die yet. It would be a waste to use special skills on you..."

While Tang San was thinking.

Ma Hongjun's face was ashen, and the more he thought about the future, the more frightened he became. His whole body suddenly trembled, and his eyes were about to collapse.

"Fat man?!"

Zhao Wuji had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he held him up. Then he slapped him on the forehead, and said, "I hate the iron, can you have some backbone!?"

"Don't you just need to train harder? Didn't you listen to what your teacher said? The vitality generated by your martial soul can help you recover faster, and you won't die if you practice more."

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Fat man, have you ever thought about it?"

"With the quality of your martial soul, coupled with the characteristics of this martial soul, your cultivation speed will be very long. As long as you work hard enough, it is not impossible to surpass Xiao San."

After saying that, he slightly raised his eyebrows at Tang San who was hanging his head aside, and continued: "Besides, as long as the strength of the physical body increases quickly enough, I might be able to suppress the evil fire of your body soon and solve the defects of the martial soul."

Patting his chubby belly, Zhao Wuji continued his persuasive approach, "When the fat in this belly is gone, and she is so strong, and so fierce in what she does, that girl is not...well..."

When he said this, he gave him a look that every man could understand.