Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

"Little San, you must be strong, don't worry, if you are stupid, I will definitely not want you." Xiao Wu cried beside her, but her words were so touching.

Tang San's face twitched, what you said moved me so much, and looking at your sad face, of course I chose to forgive you.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki's voice came from the playground, attracting the attention of several people.

"Little brat, you were quite arrogant just now? Now you are the only one left with fighting power. How about you, do you want to admit defeat? I won't beat you up and cry and look for your mother in the future." Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Zhiqiu, grinning and clenching his fists. There was a "click" sound.

For Tang San and Xiao Wu, Zao Wou-Ki kept his hand. But for Ye Zhiqiu, Zao Wou-Ki planned to give him a good beating to get rid of the suffocation in his heart.

"You are talking nonsense, I obviously still have fighting power." Ning Rongrong said vaguely, staring at Zao Wuji with a big mouthful of watermelon in his mouth.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu also smiled and shook his head, this girl is quite strong, her soul power is basically exhausted, her legs are shaking and she is almost unsteady, and she is still so stubborn.

"Don't make trouble, go and watch the battle with Xiao Wu and the others, I won't lose." Ye Zhiqiu tugged at her smooth and tender cheeks with a doting look on her face.

"Alright then." Ning Rongrong hesitated for a while, then walked away holding Ye Zhiqiu's watermelon. It's really comfortable to eat a bite of watermelon on this hot day.

Zao Wou-Ki raised his eyelids unhappily, "Have we discussed it? Tell me, where do you want me to beat you?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer him, but instead pointed at the Tibetan incense stick with a narrow look on his face, "Mr. Zhao, there's only a little of that incense left, are you sure you want to keep talking to me?"

Zao Wou-Ki rolled his eyes at the one-fifth of the incense left, but he didn't care.

This time is obviously not enough.

And these little guys, he has already recognized, even if they fail the assessment, they will join the academy.

Now the only thing Zao Wou-Ki wants to do is to let out the suffocation in his heart.

No matter what he says or what he does, he is so annoying, like he has a mocking face, and he also throws dog food in public, which makes Zao Wou-Ki, an old man in his 40s, who has no girlfriend, what to do?

In addition to holding back a lot of resentment in Tang San, Zao Wou-Ki made a decision, he wanted to cheat

Zao Wou-Ki squeezed his hands together, and out of nowhere another incense appeared, which was ignited by him.

With a flick of his hand, the incense that had just been lit in his hand shot out and was inserted beside the incense that was about to burn out.

"Isn't there time again?" Zao Wou-Ki looked indifferent, as if he didn't do this shameless thing.

"Shameless."

"Fucking."

"Scumbag."

"Beasts."

When Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong saw this scene, they jumped on the spot. One singing and one harmonious fight for Ye Zhiqiu.

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing also frowned, is this too much? What about a stick of incense?

Dai Mubai and Oscar looked at each other, they had been with Zao Wou-ki for a long time and knew some of Zao Wou-ki's temper.

Teacher Zhao would do such a thing, which shows that he has made up his mind, and he has to achieve his own purpose without being rude. As for the purpose, it was naturally to beat Ye Zhiqiu.

Both of them couldn't help but mourned for Ye Zhiqiu, made you arrogant, now it's okay, retribution is coming

I hope the scene will not be too cruel.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the Tibetan incense stick that had just been ignited, and was somewhat surprised that Zao Wou-Ki would actually do something like this. However, he doesn't care, so what if he asks you to stick ten incense sticks?

Ye Zhiqiu's mentality has always been very calm, although he has never fought against Soul Saint, but this does not mean that he will be counseled.

"Mr. Zhao, I originally thought of beating up one-fifth of your Zhuxiang, but you have to prolong the beating time yourself. I hope you don't regret it later." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhao Wuji with a kind face, smiling. Said earnestly.

Zao Wou-Ki was stunned for a moment, so what if he beat himself up to one-fifth of the incense stick? Extend the beating yourself?

You little brat is driving you to hell!

Even Tang San and the others who were watching the game were startled, did they hear it wrong? Ye Zhiqiu seemed to say that he wanted to beat up Teacher Zhao?

Can you brag and make a draft, please?

Dai Mubai waved his hand with a funny face, and said loudly, "Your name is Ye Zhiqiu, right? Junior, I admire your courage, if you can beat up Teacher Zhao, I will be yours after Dai Mubai. Little fanboy."

Zao Wou-Ki looked at Dai Mubai and grinned, "Xiao Bai, come and practice alone with me tomorrow, so that you can relax your muscles."

When the words fell, Zao Wou-Ki ignored Dai Mubai's bitter face, looked at Ye Zhiqiu in a hurry, and said, "Interesting, interesting. Hahaha, I don't move King Ming Zao Wou-Ki across Douluo Continent for many years, and he is still the number one. This is the first time I see an arrogant brat like you. I hope your bones will be as hard as your mouth. Are you ready? Well, I'll go and let me see what you can do." Zao Wou-Ki He looked a little serious.

He didn't mean to look down on Ye Zhiqiu, but he didn't take it too seriously. This kid might cause some trouble for himself, but he never thought he would lose.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer, but lowered his head slightly, as if something was brewing.

This made Zao Wou-Ki scratch the back of his head in confusion.

Not for a while.

"Eight-door Dunjia, open Xiusheng and hurt Du Jing, six-door ~ open!" Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing on the spot, bowed slightly, and suddenly shouted.

In an instant, with him at the center, the invisible and intangible airflow circle spread out like ripples, rolling up the sky, and it seemed like a thirteen-level tornado sandstorm was blowing on the field.

Ning Rongrong and others were tens of meters away, and they were all affected. They couldn't help but narrowed their eyes, half arched their body, raised their hands in front of them, tried their best to maintain a stable figure, and squinted towards the center of the storm. , The smoke was so thick that I couldn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, a violent wave of soul power spread out from the center of the smoke.

A ray of light quietly penetrated from the smoke and dust. This energy seemed to be a fuse, and after it, more energy beams followed one after another through the sand and dust tornado.

green~

Emerald green energy like soul power rose into the sky at this moment.

The surrounding smoke was instantly riddled with green rays. You can faintly see Ye Zhiqiu's figure.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be wearing a green energy coat, and this energy coat continued to sublimate and move from bottom to top around his body.

In this 30-degree windless hot day, Ye Zhiqiu's long black hair fluttered out of thin air, and the robes of the imperial gods squeaked.

The fluctuations of the soul power emanating from his body are too violent, and the muscles and muscles of his body are filled with soul power that wants to burst his body. These soul power have nowhere to go, and they all start to escape from the body, rolling up the road. Gale.

Zhao Wuji's expression was a little stunned, aren't you Soul Venerable? Is this the soul power fluctuation that a soul master should have? Is it time for me to change the incense now?