Title Douluo: Sign in from the Glazed Sect

Chapter 34: Ten Thousand Years Shrek, the so-called genius dung!

Several students from Canghui Academy immediately stopped.

"Aah...!"

"Teacher, let me go."

"Is it still useful to say this now?"

"Teacher, you also received a hundred gold soul coins from my parents, you can't do this to us."

"Teacher, I will help you get Teacher Yun, even if I drug her, no..."

Waves of wailing and begging for mercy were continuous.

The onlookers nearby were so frightened that they convulsed.

The pool of blood and amber is shocking and dazzling.

Later, Ye Zhiqiu cut off his arms and said sadly, "Sir... what do you think?"

"How are losses calculated here?"

"Of course I can't trouble you, I'll just take care of it."

"Well," Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction, "Take your students and get out! If you let me see you next time, it won't be so simple."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Ye Zhiqiu kowtowed three times and fled with Shi Meng and others on his back. He looked back, and there was a cold light in the corners of his eyes that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Jiang Chuan let out a long yawn and walked towards the doorless room. When passing by, he patted Tang San on the shoulder, indicating that he should continue to rest.

Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Chuan gradually left.

Their eyelids twitched.

The owner of the Rose Hotel knew what was going on and didn't dare to disturb him. "Everyone is leaving. I will pay for all the losses today. Don't disturb Master Soul Master from his rest!"

"This..." The woman hesitated for a moment, then sighed.

You can't blame the boss for the soul master's battle.

"Oh! It's gone."

"How can this be done? It disturbs my interest, and the hotel will have to pay for it."

"Old Wang, don't be stupid here. If you have the ability, you can go to the soul master just now to reason and reason and see what the consequences will be."

"You," thinking of the horrific scene just now, the man trembled all over and ran away quickly.

The next morning.

"Wow!"

Ning Rongrong yawned deeply, blinked, and immediately woke up.

"Where's the house...the house?"

She gave a hesitant scream.

"What's wrong? Rongrong?"

Xiaowu Octopus hugged Jiang Chuan, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked around in disbelief: "This, this?! What happened! Is this still the Rose Hotel?"

Jiang Chuan propped himself up and glanced at the two of them angrily.

After all, they were the ones who made this mess happen.

Soon, the four of them had their meal and rushed to Shrek Academy.

This is a small village!

There are sparse old trees everywhere.

Go straight up the sheep's intestines.

A row of dilapidated wooden railings was reflected in the eyelids.

At the top, there are five large characters made of wooden boards, Shrek Academy.

"Why haven't you reached me yet!?"

"It is said that this is the most advanced soul master academy in the continent. Is it true?"

"I also came here after seeing the poster."

"Why in such a shabby place?"

Another boy looked angry.

"I am a seventeenth-level, first-level combat soul master. Even the Junior Soul Master Academy in Soto City invited me to enroll... I only came to this crappy academy after seeing the poster. I was really disappointed. "

The woman thrust her waist into her waist and hummed twice.

Upon hearing the seventeenth-level ring, all the war soul masters turned their heads and looked at this woman with envious eyes.

"And the registration fee is two gold soul coins, why should he?"

A man echoed.

"That's right, after queuing for such a long time and not even giving me a chair, how about the one in front of me? If it doesn't end, I'll have to sign up for another school."

The girl chattered.

"Old Fang, don't keep your daughter waiting, think of a solution quickly."

The beautiful woman stamped her feet angrily, snorted, and turned her head away.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry. Dad will go to the front for you to take a look. If it doesn't work, let's give the teacher a few more gold soul coins and let him go through the back door."

The middle-aged man laughed, raised his head with a look of arrogance, and passed by the crowd, heading towards the old man in the admissions department.

"This is Shrek Academy..."

The white-haired old man slapped the table and said angrily: "Just calm down, no one is forcing you to come here to enroll. If you don't want to, you can leave. You missed Shrek. This is your failure. With me, It’s irrelevant.”

"This teacher from Shrek, look..."

The middle-aged man teased, took out a bag of gold soul coins from his arms and threw it on the table. He raised his long eyebrows slightly: "Teacher, my daughter is a seventeenth-level first-level combat soul master. Looking at the entire Mainland China is also a leader. Now come to Shrek, please be accommodating and let us test it first! From now on, my daughter will be a student here, so we can get to know each other..."

"How old are you?" the old man asked lazily.

"14 is old."

"Oh? A 14-year-old seventeenth-level first-level battle soul master. This is also called a genius? Doesn't it just have to have the skills? Go, go, remember to come when you are thirty. I can't even use the back door here, just go and wait."

"What? Are you crazy!? You are a 14-year-old seventeenth-level combat soul master. Are you a soul master? Do you have any common sense? Many college teachers are rushing to get it. Moreover, my daughter's soul ring is more than 90 years old. …”

The middle-aged man laughed angrily.

"I know, I know, it's really annoying. If you say no, you can't. Just wait later."

The white-haired old man waved his hand impatiently and threatened: "Next one."

"Oh, you," the middle-aged man was surprised and was squeezed out by the people around him.

Tang San and others who were far away were all astonished!

The college does not allow back doors.

This situation is rare to see.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see that this is not what the old man wants to recruit. The so-called geniuses in the outside world are even stronger.

"Teacher, my son is 13 years old and is a seventeenth-level, first-level auxiliary soul master. How rare is this kind of soul master? Can he go in directly?"

When the man heard what he just said, he felt frightened and kept admonishing the white-haired old man.

"What? I don't even want to say it. You only have level 13 soul power at the age of [-]? What have you been doing all these years? It's just a waste."

The old man didn't even bother to test, and just waved his hand to see the guest off, "You can go, you can go."

"you……"

The man was speechless.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! I don't want to come to Dad's shabby school anymore."

The young man wiped his tears and cried.

"My son is a being that is praised by everyone at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Soto City, but he has become a waste when he comes to you? Humph!"

The man held the young man's hand and gradually moved away. He turned around and shouted angrily: "You have eyes that don't recognize Taishan. I think there is something wrong with your academy. They are just a bunch of monsters..."

One big and one small walked away.

This scene made everyone sigh.

"Another one has left. So far, I have never seen this old man accept a student. Is he looking for fun with us?"

A young woman looked at the white-haired old man with a cunning look.