Title Douluo: Sign in from the Glazed Sect

Chapter 46: The person in the song is relaxing, and Teacher Jiangchuan is here!



Chapter 46: The person in the song is relaxing, and Teacher Jiangchuan is here!

A pair of purple wings floated in the sky.

Cover the sky and block the moon!

As the wings continue to circle, the wings stretch out, revealing a face that has experienced vicissitudes of life.

Looks like a human owl.

Tang Hao kept waving in his hands, but glanced sideways at the sky, and said angrily: "Fland, the four-eyed cat eagle? Humph, you are a level 76 soul saint who is not worthy of disturbing me, get out of here!"

"My Lord Haotian, please stop fighting with your brother. There must be some misunderstanding between us."

Zhao Wuji wailed, with a pleading look on his face.

Seeing the Clear Sky Hammer, his heart had already turned cold.

No matter how stupid you are, you still know who this titled Douluo is!

"Flanders, save me quickly, Flanders...this will kill someone."

Hearing this, Flanders glanced at Zhao Wuji angrily, snorted softly, and ignored him.

Turning his head, he looked at Tang Hao and Jiang Chuan with a smile, and said slightly flatteringly: "You two, I don't know what you have to do with Zhao Wuji. If you want to kill him, why not sit down first..."

"It's just a competition with Teacher Zhao. My little soul power must not hurt Teacher Zhao."

Jiang Chuan said with a chuckle.

Zhao Wuji, who was hiding the true form of his martial spirit, almost spat out the blood in his abdomen. Jiang Chuan killed him with every move and beat him dizzy. The wounds all over his body were caused by the other party, and he actually said that the attack was a little gentle. He heard that he wanted to Crazy.

"I told you, Zhao Wuji couldn't withstand my three moves. He will inevitably suffer this physical pain today."

Tang Hao's voice was extremely intimidating, as if there was no room for doubt.

Flanders had no choice but to retreat. Two rays of light, one red and one black, hit Zhao Wuji's Wuhunzhen in front of his eyes. In an instant, a rumbling cloud of smoke exploded, and Zhao Wuji continued to bleed.

"This..." He was frightened and shook his head helplessly.

The martial spirit seemed to be spiritual, and it stretched out its right wing, blocking Flanders' eyes.

Afterwards, Zhao Wuji was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He suffered multiple severe injuries all over his body!

He was still wailing, and his mouth tightened as he understood Tang Hao's eyes.

"Zhao Wuji remembers what I just told you. If you dare to neglect me, I won't spare you..."

"This little brother Jiangchuan, see you again by chance."

This was Tang Hao's echo, and he himself had long since disappeared into the clouds without a trace.

"what!"

Zhao Wuji held his chest and cried out in pain. He leaned against an ancient tree with an aggrieved look on his face, "Brother Jiangchuan, I, Zhao Wuji, have offended me many times before. I am not worthy of being here. You Haihan..."

The river stood beside the shade of the tree, overlooking him and he didn't say much.

"The water washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Seeing that the matter was over, Flanders hurried over and awkwardly raised his left and right hands, looking apologetic towards Jiang Chuan: "Teacher Jiang Chuan, Zhao Wuji is miserable enough. If I teach like this tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't even be able to face the students." ...You think it’s better to spare him this time, and if there is a chance next time, I’ll beat him up for you.”

He rubbed his hands.

"Old Friend, what did you call him? Teacher...?"

Zhao Wuji let out a long roar, as if he had been shocked for a moment. He held his chest, propped up his body with his left hand, and looked directly at Flanders, wanting to ask what happened.

"Ahem!" Flanders raised his right hand to his mouth, cleared his throat, asked Jiang Chuan for instructions with his left hand, and said righteously: "This is our new teacher at Shrek Academy, Jiang Chuan."

Zhao Wuji's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Before he could ask, Flanders put his left hand to his mouth and whispered into the other person's ear: "What he has is not just strength, but more of a theory that is not inferior to that of the master. Such Talented people can give us Shrek students some pointers, are you going to let go of this opportunity to make a name for yourself?"

Zhao Wuji scratched his head.

He suddenly remembered that after using his martial spirit, Jiang Chuan instantly said the powerful Vajra Bear.

Moreover, I know a lot about his soul skills in actual combat!

Such unprecedented attainments as a soul master made him amazed.

However, the pain behind his flesh was so profound that he temporarily ignored the matter. Now that he was reminded by Flanders, he couldn't help but suddenly realized, and the look in his eyes towards Jiang Chuan also changed slightly.

"How is this possible? His bone age is only ten years old..."

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji with a reproachful look, "Do you dare to say that among the students admitted this time, no one is carrying a secret? It's just that Jiangchuan is more special, time Once you grow up, what you need to know will naturally become clear.”

Zhao Wuji showed a sudden look, and then changed the topic: "That's right! Anyway, Flanders, you old ghost is so unloyal, do you want to see me being beaten by them?"

The latter slapped his forehead and was stunned by his magical words.

"One is a Titled Douluo, and the other is a Rising Show. With the power of the abandoned martial arts in their hands just now, you don't know what the use is of me trying to stop them. It's just one more person to be beaten. It's better to let them Beat it hard."

"Besides, who made you tickle this afternoon?"

"Which of the monsters in Shrek don't have a transcendent background? Are they beings that you can just mess with?"

"Oh! I'm in bad luck," Zhao Wuji buried his head in resignation.

"Teacher Zhao Wuji," Jiang Chuan jumped up and landed on the ground with a thud. He came to Zhao Wuji unexpectedly, patted his shoulder, and said meaningfully: "We will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. , please take good care of me."

The latter forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Okay, support each other."

"By the way..." Flender's face darkened, "It's all your fault that you had a fight with a student today, which caused huge damage to the property in the college. Do you want to pay for repairs? Or do you work here for a few years in vain and use your wages as payment?"

"No, old Flanders."

Zao Wuji hesitated and tried to explain, but the latter had already gone away.

"Teacher Jiangchuan, because this idiot Zao Wuji burned down the college building, our college suffered irreparable damage, so we can only live in temporary dormitories with the students. Please work hard, and the decoration will be completed soon. I will take you there My own room..."

"But, according to my observation just now, you also have a share of the credit," Flanders rubbed his hands habitually, with a gleam in the corner of his eyes, "Your monthly gold soul coins in the future, hehe..."

"Dean Flender should know that in this world, only Yu Xiaogang and I can teach the correct concepts of soul masters."

By the time Jiang Chuan finished speaking, the two of them had arrived at the student dormitory. He smiled, walked into the room and closed the wooden door.

"Hey, are you really not going to give me any chance to make a detour?"

"At any rate, the loss of ten gold soul coins every month does not matter! Teacher Jiangchuan, you can receive dozens of gold soul coins every month from the Wuhun Hall!"

Flanders raised his hand and patted the wooden door, and immediately breathed his last. The latter was obviously very determined.


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