Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Shenwei space.

A group of people formed a circle and sat cross-legged.

Except for Sister Baoer, who has the physique of immortal Xiaoqiang and has no injuries on her body, the others are more or less covered with scars. The most serious is the poisonous Douluo Dugubo, after the Biphosphorous Snake Emperor has faded away. , The scars on his body are shocking, several places are near the vital points of the heart, it can be imagined how many times he was dangerous in the previous battle.

Tang San hadn't seen Tang Hao for a long time, and there were a lot of doubts in his stomach that needed him to answer. The two father and son fell aside and talked about something.

Ma Hongjun looked at Tang Hao from the corner of his eye from time to time. It was obvious that the other party looked like a middle-aged man in vicissitudes of life, but he did not expect that the other party was once a Haotian Douluo, who was once famous in the spirit master world.

Dean Flender rewarded him with a fist chestnut and said:

"You kid, why do you always follow other people's father?"

"Dean, don’t you think the third brother’s dad is very cowhide? Even the Pope of the Soul Palace is not his opponent. It is too strong, countless times stronger than the principal. Can beat the Dean.” Ma Hongjun said excitedly, even dancing with his hands, without noticing the tendency of Dean Flander’s face to turn to the black pot, and continued: "I have decided. From now on, my third brother and his father will be my idol. !"

Dean Flender's complexion was completely dark, and his body contained suffocating high pressure.

Yang Ming shook his head secretly. This little fat man really doesn't have a long memory. He actually said such things in front of Dean Flander. Does Dean do not want face?

However, watching Dai Mubai and the others simmering in black belly, they didn't mean to remind Ma Hongjun. Yang Ming showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth and pretended not to see it.

After all, such happy times are not much.

Sure enough, Ma Hongjun hadn't realized the mistake, and continued to talk about it, and even suggested that everyone go to Goulan to have a refreshing, in order to celebrate today's victory. Dean Flander covered his face with one hand and couldn't let it go. He continued, didn't he see that the next door Sect Master Ning Fengzhi looked weird?

This fat man!

Dean Flender pressed his hands deeply on Ma Hongjun's shoulders, his complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot, gritted his teeth and said:

"Little fat guy, are you very skinny these days?"

Ma Hongjun twisted his neck stiffly, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong in the atmosphere, his face twitched slightly, and he smirked, saying:

"Dean, did I say something wrong just now?"

"No, no, you didn't say anything wrong."

"But why is your smile so hideous, Dean?"

"No, you are wrong, I am a caring smile for you."

Without waiting for Ma Hongjun to react, Dean Flender raised his hand and slapped his school motto. Amidst Ma Hongjun's painful groan, he beat him so hard that he didn't even know his parents.

Ma Hongjun gets beaten.jpg!

Five minutes passed.

Ma Hongjun clutched his face that had been beaten into a pig's head cake, sat in the corner with a sullen expression, staring blankly forward.Tianhe Novel Network www.ac139.com

who am I?where am I?What did i do wrong?

Where there is Ma Hongjun, it is absolutely necessary to have fun.

Yang Ming and the little friend looked at each other and smiled, everything is in the air.

Dean Flender clapped his hands. The little fat man didn't hit him for three days and didn't hit him for a period of time. Unexpectedly, his skin was so thick that he felt a little numb in his palms.

After finding a seat again, Dean Flender coughed and refocused everyone's attention on him.

Dean Flender looked around for a week, raised his hand to help the glasses that fell on the bridge of his nose, pretending to be a good teacher. If he hadn't beaten Ma Hongjun violently just now, Ning Fengzhi might have believed it.

Seeing everyone stopped talking, Dean Flender nodded and said:

"This incident happened today. Tomorrow the final finals of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, our Shrek Academy will definitely not be able to participate. Maybe in the future, our Shrek Academy will be targeted by the Spirit Hall."

Xiao Wu's mood was a little depressed, always feeling that all of this was because of her, causing everyone to miss the championship.

At the moment, Xiao Wu stood up suddenly, bowed to everyone, and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I caused everyone trouble."

"Eh, Xiao Wu, aren't you seeing someone else?"

"That is, we have been together for so many years, who do you support?"

Xiao Wu whirled in tears and looked at familiar faces. She did not leave herself because she knew her true identity. Instead, she was more concerned about and caring. She couldn't help herself for a while, her eyes were red, and her tears were big. Slipped off the cheek.

Even when Ning Fengzhi saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel faintly touched in the heart of the earth. He felt a little grateful. Fortunately, he was handed over to Shrek Academy for education and was able to realize how much this group of like-minded friends were. Can't buy it!

"Stupid boy." Dean Flender kindly wiped off the tears from Xiao Wu's face, and said, "Even if there is no such thing as you today, it is estimated that the spirit of Wuhun Hall's previous style of targeting Yang Ming will end up in the competition. If you make trouble from it, you may not be able to win the championship. You don’t have to blame yourself too much."

Even though she knew that the dean was comforting herself, Xiao Wu still resolved a bit of guilt in her heart, not as much as before.

After comforting Xiao Wu, Dean Flender continued:

"Although our Shrek Academy was unable to complete the competition procedures, we have some regrets, but it is an honor for us to be teachers to teach you such excellent students. After today, it is also the time for you to graduate. From then on, everyone I have to go my separate ways and fight for my own ideals. I originally planned to make some souvenirs for everyone, but now this situation has to be delayed. After everyone settles down, you will send me the address and I will send the souvenirs again. Mail it to everyone."

There is no never-ending feast.

When it comes to graduation, the sad atmosphere of reluctant parting hangs over everyone.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered. I have to say that Shrek Academy's educational ability is still very strong. The young faces in front of him will definitely be well-known figures in the soul master world. If they can recruit one or two people, they will definitely be able to Expand the strength of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

After considering the sentence, Ning Fengzhi said:

"I take the liberty to bother you, if you don’t have a place to go after graduation, you can come to our Qibao Glazed Glass Sect and let Rongrong take you around. If you think our sect is okay, I welcome you on behalf of the sect. To join."

Poison Douluo Dugubo glanced at him, but after being unwilling, he smiled and said:

"Since Sect Master Ning has spoken, how can our Exploding Heavens Faction fall behind?"