"Boom boom boom~" Zao Wou-ki ran wildly in the woods, breaking several big trees along the way, and desperately chasing that breath.

　　 At a certain moment, he suddenly stopped, and his breath disappeared.

　　 "Come out, I know you are here." Zao Wou-ki watched the surroundings vigilantly and shouted in a deep voice.

　　 Under the moonlight, a figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree that only a few people could hug together. This person was dressed in a sloppy black linen cloth, even his head was half-hidden by a cloak, and his face was invisible.

　　From the appearance, it can only be seen that he is very burly, not much different from Zao Wou-ki.

　　 "Hide and hide, Rats, report your name, what is your purpose in coming to our Shrek Academy." Zao Wuji stared at him and shouted coldly.

The man in black did not answer Zao Wou-ki's words, there was no breath fluctuation, but calmly walked towards Zao Wou-ki, and said lightly: "In this small place, I saw King Fudo Ming. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. I want to discuss with you."

　　As the black-robed man said, he continued to walk slowly towards Zao Wou-ki, and at the same time, soul rings fell from his head, yellow, yellow and purple...

　　 The corner of Zao Wou-ki's mouth curled, a little disdain. Is this trying to suppress me with momentum? Don’t know if this is the rest of my routine? I just stand here and see how many rings you can show today to make Lao Tzu happy.

　　The spirit ring on the black robe man continued to fall, purple and black...

　　 When the eighth black spirit ring fell, Zao Wou-ki's expression instantly became solemn, and he wanted to shout.

But at this time, the black-robed man’s spirit ring had not yet finished. The moment the last red spirit ring condensed on top of his head, a silver-white one-person tall sledgehammer suddenly appeared in his hand, surrounded by purple lightning. One end was held in his hand, and the other end fell to the ground with a "bang".

　　 Zao Wou-ki saw this and was stunned on the spot. He just felt like he had been splashed with cold water from head to toe. His heart was cold, and his whole body shivered cleverly.

　　 "Title Douluo..." Zao Wou-ki spit out these four words with some difficulty. He felt that he must be in bad luck, otherwise, why are the things that happened recently different from what he thought? It's all the other way around! It's so difficult.

　　 Titled Douluo, or titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring, this kind of character standing at the top of the Douluo Continent, Zao Wou-ki doesn't remember when he offended him, why did he come to trouble him?

　　 This kind of strong, even if he calls all the Shrek Academy teachers, it is not enough for him to fight, what should I do now?

　　 was blocked by Title Douluo at the door of the house, how can I save myself? Waiting online, very anxious! This is probably what Zao Wou-ki has said at the moment.

The domineering feeling revealed in Zao Wou-ki's previous words disappeared at this moment, and dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He quickly bent over and bowed his hands and said: "Which senior is here, don't make this kind of joke with him, I How can a soul saint be your opponent."

The black-robed man lowered his head and said indifferently: "Oh? How can that 29th-level child be your 76th-level opponent? I remember that you beaten all the way so happily before, and finally called What is it? It scared him even more, huh..."

　　 The black robe man seemed to have a bit of resentment, and while talking, he continued to slowly approach Zao Wou-ki.

　　 "Uh..." Zao Wou-ki was speechless for a while, frowning and thinking in his head, the 29th-level child...

　　 Could it be Tang San that kid? Or Xiao Wu's baby girl? No matter which one it is, it is obviously that the other parent hit the door.

　　 "Senior, it's an assessment during the day, assessment!" Zao Wou-ki explained with a bitter face and waved his hand.

　　 "Then tonight is also an assessment." The black-robed man waved his sledgehammer, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air. The dead leaves around the curl were flying, and the momentum was overwhelmingly overwhelming towards Zao Wuji on the spot.

"Wait..." A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air, and the sky blue light flashed, and a figure fell down. Seven spirit rings like Zao Wou-ki surrounded him, and a blue-black owl shadowed behind him. If it appears, it is Flanders who came.

　　 "Boss, this senior..." Zao Wou-ki was bitter on his face, and wanted to say something.

　　 Flender waved his hand and prevented his next words. He looked at the black-robed man, put his right hand on his left chest, and bowed slightly: "Flander has seen Haotian crown."

The black-robed man said coldly: "You don’t need to be polite, I'm here for trouble today. Cat Eagle Martial Spirit, level 78, deserves to be the Flander who was fighting the Golden Triangle at the time, this Shrek Academy is you Right."

Flender pushed his glasses and nodded: "Yes, you are here. We already know your intentions. During the day, Zao Wou-ki gave a few new students a test. He kept his hands on the test, and he was even more distracted. After a heavy beating, he has already learned a lesson. Can you let Zao Wou-ki go?" Flander asked cautiously.

　　 The black-robed man was silent for a while, and his tone eased a little, "It's okay to let him go, but you have to do something for me."

　　 Zao Wou-ki's complexion was full of joy, and he didn't need to be beaten. He hurriedly said, "Under the Haotian crown, please speak."

"I may have to leave for a long time to do something that must be done. I hope you can help me take care of Xiaosan and Zhiqiu..." The black robe man stopped here, and sighed. He said in a tone: "Just help me take care of the little third child~lightnovelpub.net~huh~"

　　 At the center of the conversation between the three, four figures suddenly appeared...

　　 Tang San, who had just arrived, happened to hear the last words of the black-robed man. He couldn't help but stared at the figure of the black-robed man a few steps away. His eyes turned slightly red...

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, and he still had nine spirit rings on his body, Tang San remembered his father's voice very clearly. Although he didn't know why his father, a blacksmith, would wear nine spirit rings, Tang San knew. He would never admit his mistake, this person was Tang Hao.

　　 "Uncle Hao! Uncle Hao!" Ye Zhiqiu hid behind Tang San, watching Tang Hao wave and shout with a happy grin, looking innocent.

　　 Tang Hao:......

　　[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 999...]

　　 Tang Hao's mentality is a little broken. He has been hiding for so long, but he didn't expect that it is all yellow now...

　　 What should I do if I want to knock this boy to death with one hammer?

　　 "Dad, is that you?" Tang San's words were agitated, and his body trembled a little, and he walked towards Tang Hao involuntarily.

　　 Xiao Wu, who had been shrinking behind Tang San, suddenly looked like a frightened little rabbit. She crawled and hid behind Ye Zhiqiu and Ning Rongrong, shivering.

　　 "Don't be afraid, Uncle Hao is different from other titled Douluo, and won't hurt you." Ye Zhiqiu stroked her little head lightly, and whispered in comfort.

　　Ning Rongrong didn't know what happened to Xiao Wu, but seeing her look terrified, he gently hugged her and comforted her with Ye Zhiqiu.

　　 Tang Hao just glanced at a few people faintly, then set his gaze on Tang San, and sighed in a complicated mood.

　　 "Mistress, long time no see."