The Heavens: Beginning to teach the Tang God King to practice the Sunflower Collection

Chapter 50 If any of you still want to come up, you can give it a try

Author: braised donuts

Chapter 50 If any of you still want to come up, you can give it a try

"Isn't it just money for a meal? What else does it mean?"

Zhu Zhuqing's dismissive answer did not surprise Xiao He.

Zhu Zhuqing seemed miserable, but in fact he was just moaning for no reason.

How could a mere great soul master escape from the Star Luo Empire to Soto City while being pursued by a team of soul masters?

If Zhu Zhuyun's men were really such waste, then she might as well have wiped her neck and committed suicide.

In other words, this so-called pursuit was actually a secret escort of Zhu Zhuqing to keep her from deviating from the route and prevent other accidents.

Secondly, when it comes to status, Zhu Zhuqing's family is a family where queens have appeared for generations.

With such a family background, how could she know the hardships of people's livelihood? How could she know what ten gold soul coins meant to the common people.

To use a modern example, just like the person who said 100 million is a small goal.

This kind of person probably won't understand that a small goal of 100 million won't be achieved by most people in ten lifetimes.

"Haha, I am considering whether to abolish your martial soul and soul power and let you become a real commoner. This way you will understand that you will not be able to save ten gold soul coins in ten years!"

Xiao He smiled faintly, his tone full of cruelty and indifference.

Hearing Xiao He's words, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

She never thought in her wildest dreams that this guy actually wanted to destroy her martial soul and soul power.

Martial spirits are what soul masters rely on for their survival!

Once your martial soul is severely damaged or even destroyed, even if you have super talents, you will only become a useless person in the end!

"If you dare to come to our Shrek Academy and act wild, even if the King of Heaven is here today, I won't be able to save you!"

At this moment, a thick and angry voice came from inside Shrek Academy.

Then a figure fell from the sky. To be precise, it should be a parabola, jumping directly from a distance. However, it was obvious that Zhao's skills were not enough. When he landed, the ground exploded and smoke billowed.

The breeze blew slowly, and the billowing smoke and dust disappeared with the wind. A middle-aged man of short stature, average appearance, and extremely strong muscles, about fifty years old, appeared in everyone's sight.

After this middle-aged man appeared, there was a sudden gasp. The reason was for no other reason than that this middle-aged man had seven soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, black and black.

A seven-ringed fighting soul saint who possesses the true form of martial arts. In terms of strength, one soul saint can defeat ten soul emperors. This soul saint is the vice president of Shrek Academy, known as the Fudo Ming King-Zhao Wuji.

"You little beast, hurry up and call out the person behind you!"

Zhao Wuji looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao He.

However, in Zhao Wuji's eyes, Xiao He's figure was flabby and his limbs were weak, and he did not look like a strong man at all.

"Teacher Zhao, there is no one else but him. He is the one who killed Teacher Li!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji's appearance, Ma Hongjun immediately spoke as if he had found a savior.

"What did you say? Lao Li is dead?"

Hearing what Ma Hongjun said, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly darkened. He stared at Xiao He and said angrily: "Little beast, I will cut you into pieces!"

"Is that Zhao Wuji? Let me see how good you are?"

Xiao He glanced at Zhao Wuji expressionlessly, and then turned on the information detector.

[Name:Zhao Wuji]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: forty-two years old]

[Soul: normal]

[Status: normal]

[Martial Spirit: Powerful Diamond Bear]

[Innate Soul Power: Level 8]

[Soul Power: Level 76]

[Soul Ring: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black and Black]

[Soul Bone: None]

[Skills: Fudo Ming King Body, Powerful Vajra Palm, Gravity Enhancement, Positioning Tracking, Gravity Squeeze, Vajra Roar, Martial Spirit True Body]

[Achievement: Founder of Shrek Academy]

[Luck value: three thousand to seven thousand]

"A mere seven thousand? Haha"

After reading Zhao Wuji's message, Xiao He laughed. The laughter was extremely cold, like the ice of Jiuyou.

At this moment, Xiao He's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and an aura of bloodthirsty, cruelty and madness was slowly released.

"Who are you calling a little beast?!"

Suddenly, Xiao He raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes stared at Zhao Wuji like a demon, and asked word by word.

"Boy, you."

Being swept away by Xiao He's eyes, Zhao Wuji felt his heart tremble greatly, the hairs all over his body stood up, and an inexplicable sense of danger emerged in his heart, causing his heart to contract violently.

However, before he finished speaking, he discovered that Xiao He was moving at an alarming speed, leaving almost only an afterimage.

"Bang!"

"Pfft!"

The next second, with a muffled sound, Zhao Wuji's chest collapsed, blood spurted out of his mouth, he flew out and hit the wall heavily.

With one punch, just one punch, the mighty Soul Saint Zhao Wuji was defeated!

The defeat was without any suspense, and the defeat was clean and tidy.

"hiss----!"

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing both gasped. They never imagined that the dignified deputy dean of Shrek Academy would actually lose to a young man like Xiao He, without any room for resistance.

"I hate people saying those three words the most in my life!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji lying on the ground vomiting blood, Xiao He smiled coldly and picked him up.

"Ahem, cough, cough, who are you?"

Zhao Wuji's face was as pale as paper, he struggled to swallow the congestion that poured into his body from the corner of his mouth, and asked extremely weakly.

At this time, Zhao Wuji had no fighting spirit at all. He was frightened and had no courage to fight Xiao He again.

"Trash like you doesn't deserve to know!"

Xiao He glanced at Zhao Wuji, then raised his right hand and struck him directly on the shoulder.

After a crisp sound, Zhao Wuji's shoulder was directly chopped into pieces by Xiao He, and his entire arm hung down limply.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao He punched out again, hitting Zhao Wuji's other shoulder blade.

"ah!"

A shrill wail erupted from Zhao Wuji's throat.

"I, I was wrong, please forgive me. Please spare my life."

Zhao Wuji's veins were bulging on his forehead, he was trembling all over, tears and runny nose were streaming down his face, and he begged.

Although he is the vice-president of Shrek Academy, he is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't want to die like this.

"Haha, I still think you should die!"

Xiao He smiled slightly, and then punched Zhao Wuji in the head.

Bang~~~

The next moment, Zhao Wuji's head exploded. Red blood and white brain matter were mixed together and scattered all over the place. Everyone who saw it felt numb.

"Although I have killed two people today, if you want to come up, just give it a try!"

Xiao He threw the headless corpse in his hand, turned to look at Ma Hongjun and others, and said indifferently.

The whole place fell silent for an instant!

"Haha, a bunch of losers who bully the weak and fear the strong!"

After saying the last sentence, Xiao He's figure disappeared again.

(End of chapter)