Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 232
The soul power of the Emperor Realm is not only vast and majestic, but also moisturizes things silently. Without the perfect soul realm of the Heaven Realm, it cannot be detected at all.

Under Zhao Li's soul power, several little guys slowed down, and as they relaxed and tightened, their soul power faintly increased.

After comforting them, his soul power quietly changed and turned into an invisible hand. With a flick of his finger, the old man's soul power was like an intercepted wave. After a pause, it rushed back towards him with even greater surging force. .

"Hmm~"

The old man was not prepared. He was suddenly hit like this and let out a muffled groan. But after all, the soul power was only aimed at a few little guys and was not much stronger. It did not hurt him. He recovered quickly and died. Staring at Zhao Li hard.

This is not the first time he has come to class here. This has never happened before. The only difference is that there is another Zhao Li. He does not need to think about it. Everything before must be related to this new kid. .

After staring at Zhao Li for a while, he said gloomily:
"Boy, even if you have a treasure to protect you, I will discipline you for your teacher today."

With that said, he directly blocked the space around Zhao Li and reached out to grab Zhao Li.

Seeing his sinister look, Zhao Li felt that he wouldn't even be able to stretch out his hand if this was not the small alchemy tower, fearing that the next moment would be a shattered space.

"Why is there such an old guy in the Little Dan Pagoda? It's not like he was specially recruited for his outstanding talent."

Zhao Li couldn't figure it out. The people in Xiaodan Pagoda were all like-minded people in general.

Among the seniors he knew, even if there was some friction between each other, it was a matter between peers. They all tried their best to treat their juniors, hoping to have juniors who were better than others. He will not be like the old man in front of him, who only seeks a sense of presence and superiority in front of his younger generation.

When Zhao Li was having many thoughts, Mu Cangming's palm had already reached in front of him and was about to fall on his cheek. A perverted and comfortable smile appeared on Mu Cangming's face. The next moment, His expression froze and soon turned into panic.

His slap did not land on the real spot, but went straight through Zhao Li's face. What was in his confinement was just an afterimage.

Snapped--

There was still a clear sound of a slap on the face in the classroom.

Mu Cangming's head was still tilted, a blush quickly appeared on his face, and a slap mark was particularly conspicuous.

After he tilted his head for a while, he felt bursts of burning pain on his face, both physical pain and psychological pain.

When Zhao Li saw Mu Cangming reaching out and touching his face, he still had an expression of disbelief. He waved his hand gently and smiled:
"No wonder you want to slap me as soon as you come here. It feels really good."

Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, the topic changed, and he said in a deep voice:
"Okay, now we can continue to talk about discipline. Just you, who do you want to discipline? Who do you deserve to discipline?"

After Zhao Li's indifferent voice fell, the original burning feeling on Mu Cangming's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a chill that spread all over his body.His throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously. His heart was extremely uneasy, and he said in a stern voice:
"Who are you? This is a small Danta, so you can't be arrogant."

As if he was afraid that Zhao Li would not know what the Little Dan Pagoda represented, he added:
"If you haven't heard of Little Danta, I can tell you that the three presidents of Danta are nothing among the Little Danta."

Because of fear, he tried his best to describe the Little Danta as terrifying and powerful, as if this could bring him some confidence and security.

Hearing this, Zhao Li nodded and asked a series of questions with a half-smile:
"Ah? Is it so powerful? But, what does that have to do with you?"

Zhao Li couldn't understand why there were always people who regarded the platform's awesomeness as their own awesomeness. They usually flaunted the reputation of the forces behind them, regardless of whether they would cause trouble for the forces behind them. When they really encountered trouble, He also hopes that the forces he usually doesn't care about can bring him protection.

"Of course it does matter. I am a dignified eighth-grade and eight-color alchemist, and he is a member of the Little Alchemy Pagoda. If you provoke me, with their appeal, not only you, but also your family and the forces behind you, Everyone will die without a burial place."

The more Mu Cangming spoke, the brighter the light in his eyes became, and even the fear dissipated a little, and his waist straightened up again.

Zhao Li was filled with emotion when he saw his changes before and after. The Danta has stood on the mainland for thousands of years, and its reputation is almost deeply rooted in the hearts of the mainland. Many times, its name alone is enough to become a talisman. Unfortunately, that is In front of weak people, and he already has the strength to do nothing if he wants to.

A thought occurred to him. Perhaps, the elders in the Little Alchemy Pagoda were not all old guys who had seen through the world. In that case, he might as well take a look at how much garbage there was.

"Haha, I'll give you a chance. Go ahead. I also want to see who can protect you, a piece of trash."

Generally speaking, because of Huang Wen, he still has some confidence in Xiaodanta.Because there were never many people in the Little Dan Pagoda, the majority of those he had seen in those years were already there. Even though he was not familiar with everyone, there were definitely no more than three like this Mu Cang Ming. This was after he counted those people who had never seen him while traveling abroad.

Seeing Zhao Li's half-smiling look, Mu Cangming's face froze, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. His intuition told him to apologize quickly, but when he thought of being slapped in front of several boys, he just... If he retreats, he will no longer be able to hold his head up in front of them. The thought of being talked about everywhere in the future will be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He shook his head violently, shaking off the image in his mind. Immediately, a roar spread, and soon, several figures came towards this direction one after another.

Zhao Li took a look and saw that almost all of them looked familiar. The first ones to arrive were Feng Leizi and Cheng Xuyuan who had left earlier. Lingzhuzi suffered some losses in conquering Three Thousand Yanyanhuo, but was recovering now and did not come.In addition to the two of them, there were two old men who he just knew and didn't have much contact with, and the remaining one he had never met.

Feng Leizi looked at Zhao Li, and then at Mu Cangming, who was covering his face in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and asked straight to the point:
"Lao Mu, you called someone over, what's going on?"

Internal conflicts are not a good thing for Little Danta, especially in recent years, Little Danta's strength has been greatly reduced.

After Feng Leizi finished speaking, Mu Cangming couldn't wait to speak:
"Seventh Elder, I was having a good class when this man suddenly came in. Seeing that he was young, I thought he was someone's disciple, so I became a little more indifferent. Then I was beaten by him. If I knew which senior he was, I would definitely treat him with respect. , I won’t be offended at all.”

(End of this chapter)