Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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"stop!"

The leading teacher of Canghui Academy, after several changes in his face, finally sighed dejectedly and waved to his student:

"You all get back."

"But the teacher..."

"No but!"

The teacher yelled and stopped the students.

He knew very well in his heart that facing the young man in front of him, his students couldn't compete with him. Rather than taking their own humiliation in the end, he might as well bear the wind and waves.

Yang Ming looked like he was about twelve years old, and he had a ten-thousand-year spirit ring and a thousand-year spirit ring. This was something he hadn't heard of, one black and one purple, so dazzling in his eyes!

After all, he is no longer young, and when he is middle-aged, he has more concerns. With a genius student like Yang Ming, the academy behind it is probably not an obscure force.

"I'm Ye Zhiqiu, director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui College. Excuse me, which sect do you belong to?"

Ye Zhiqiu?

Why don't you call Ye Qiu Yiye Zhiqiu?

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and murmured silently in his heart.

The fate between this person is so bizarre, the word in the name is short, it may be the gap between the protagonist and the supporting role of the novel, it is simply a big joke made by fate on them.

Yang Ming arched his hand and said:

"We are students of Shrek Academy."

Shrek Academy?

What the hell is that?

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback for a moment, and he searched his bowels, but he knew that there was no Shrek Academy in the major schools, and subconsciously said:

"Shrek Academy? Never heard of it."

Dai Mubai expressed dissatisfaction with a cold snort and said:

"That's your ignorance!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flickered, and when he saw that Yang Ming and others weren't children of the sect, he felt a little loose. If he were really children of the sect, he would kick it on the iron plate today.

But at the same time, Ye Zhiqiu felt a deep weakness.

Their Canghui Academy can be regarded as a small well-known academy, and the students they have cultivated are actually not as good as an obscure academy student, and it's simply embarrassing to leave home!

I really don't know what kind of academy and what kind of teacher it is that will teach these little monsters in front of me.

It's so lifeless!

Ye Zhiqiu saw the indignation in the eyes of the students in his college, and said in his heart:

If the group of students in front of me were the children of the sect, that would be fine. I would just deflate the incident today and treat it as if it did not happen.

But they have no background, and now in front of so many guests, if they shrink back, it will not only shame themselves and the students, but also shame the Canghui Academy behind me.

In any case, I have to earn some face for Canghui Academy.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Zhiqiu no longer hesitated, a glimmer of light burst into his eyes, releasing his martial soul.

"Xuangui! Possession!"

Beast spirit, mysterious turtle.

A circle of black ripples released from Ye Zhiqiu's body, forcibly suppressing the aura of Yang Ming and his party.Wanbar Novel Network www.wanbar.net

His limbs shrank by one-third at the same time, and his back was already bulging. It turned out to be a huge carapace, with black light flashing all over, and five spirit rings rose from under his feet and hovered above his body.

Five spirit rings, one white, two yellow, and two purple.

The director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui College turned out to be a master of Soul King level above 50.

Even if Ye Zhiqiu was at the bottom of the Soul King level, the gap between the levels was there, and his soul power was so deep that it directly overwhelmed Yang Ming and his group.

There was a little riot at the scene, with exclamations one after another.

The higher the level of the soul master, the fewer the number, and the master of the soul king level is not common on the mainland, usually in some kingdoms already have the title of viscount or even earl.

Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward, his aura a little solid, like a hill of weight weighing heavily on everyone, making it difficult to breathe.

At present, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't figure out the routine of Yang Ming and his group, so he immediately decided to bow beforehand, saying:

"Who is your teacher, tell him to come out."

Ma Junhong has always been arrogant and not afraid of things, and immediately stood up and said:

"Only you, the bastard, still want to see our teacher? Are you worthy?"

Yang Ming felt a toothache.

Are these guys afraid to make things big?

"Everyone, all heroes." At this time, even the store owner realized that things were going out of control, and couldn't sit still anymore, and had to run between the two sides, spitting droplets at the mouth, and said: "Please, please, Don't fight in a small shop, I'm just a small business."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his brows.

Since he awakened the Xuangui Wuhun, he was most taboo against others calling him Wangba.

It can be said that Ma Junhong, a fat man, touched his negative scales directly.

"Okay, very good." Ye Zhiqiu grinned and said: "Today I don't beat you so much that I don't even know my parents, so I will say my name upside down!"

"Let's go outside and fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zhiqiu took the lead and looked very angry.

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's cruel words, Ma Junhong, who was ridiculing frantically just now, suddenly withered, hiding behind Dai Mubai, afraid to look at Yang Ming, for fear of being beaten again.

Yang Ming glared at the fat man who was afraid of death, there was nothing he could do with him.

You say that there is strength and arrogance, that is a kind of confidence.

If you don't have this strength, you dare to be arrogant, that's dead.

Dai Mubai faintly protected Ma Junhong, smiled apologetically at Yang Ming, and then said:

"Yang Ming, what should we do next? With a few of us, it would be more difficult to deal with a powerful person of the Soul King level."

Unknowingly, Dai Mubai had already regarded Yang Ming as a master of the same level as himself, ignoring the fact that Yang Ming was still a more than twenty-level great spirit master.

Yang Ming groaned and did not answer.

At this moment, Tang San took the opportunity to propose:

"I personally feel that if a few of us join forces, we won't necessarily lose, because although Ye Zhiqiu's spirit power is stronger than ours, his martial spirit has a big flaw."

Tang San is worthy of being a disciple of the master, and his theoretical knowledge is much richer than others. He talked freely, saying:

"Ye Zhiqiu's martial soul mysterious turtle is a defensive martial soul. The advantage of this martial soul is that it has outstanding defensive power, but the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, it is very slow and lacks powerful means of attack. As long as we fully cooperate, it is possible to maintain an invincible situation."

Seeing Yang Ming not speaking, Dai Mubai obviously had an idea and asked:

"Yang Ming, what do you think?"

Yang Ming chuckled lightly, and in the eyes of everyone who was surprised and suspicious, said:

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I am enough."