In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 134 Zhao Wuji

There is nothing good about Shrek Academy except that it protects its students.

Seeing Dai Mubai being injured like this, Zhao Wuji immediately grabbed Flanders' collar, his eyes blazing with fire, and shouted angrily.

Flanders touched his nose somewhat awkwardly. Logically speaking, except for one broken bone caused by Dai Mubai himself kicking the Clear Sky Hammer, the other three injuries were caused by him.

"Don't worry, look who's coming."

In order to cover up the truth briefly, Flanders quickly turned sideways to expose Han Yu who was standing at the door watching the show.

"he is?"

Zhao Wuji was stunned when he saw Han Yu's appearance. He felt that he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember where. He frowned and looked at Flanders with some confusion.

"Do you remember why we drank together a few years ago?"

Speaking of this, Flanders felt heartbroken. His own small treasury was almost drunk up by Zhao Wuji that time. If he hadn't felt guilty, he would never have let Zhao Wuji do such a reckless thing.

"Drinking. Oh! You mean! He he he."

Zhao Wuji frowned and thought, and after a moment he suddenly realized something. He patted his head and thought about it, then pointed at Han Yu and hesitated to speak. His eyes were always looking behind Han Yu, as if there was someone there.

"What is he here for?"

Realizing his own loss of composure, Zhao Wuji reached out and pulled the smiling Flanders in front of him. He glanced at Han Yu and asked in a low voice.

"To seek revenge."

"Revenge? Revenge for what?"

Zhao Wuji was puzzled. At that time, he was beaten up by Tang Hao and couldn't get out of bed for several days.

"To avenge the time when you bullied him."

Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji with a look of disappointment on his face and hurriedly explained in a low voice.

"No, you tm? Weren't you beaten up by Haotian Douluo back then? Are you still not satisfied?"

After listening to Flanders' explanation, Zhao Wuji burst into curses, stood up, pointed at Flanders and continued.

"Also, if you hadn't asked me to go, I would definitely not have bullied a child. It's all because of what you said."

Without waiting for Zhao Wuji to finish speaking, Flanders quickly covered his mouth and made a "hush" gesture with his index finger at his lips for a while. With a stiff neck, he slowly turned around and looked at Han Yu who was thinking about something, and his heart skipped a beat.

"It turns out that Dean Flanders was also involved back then. I'm here to ask for advice, so please come out and have a chat."

Han Yu was not clear about the details of what happened that year. He did not know what role Flanders played in it, whether he took the initiative to ask Zhao Wuji to come to him to ask for the belt back, or whether Zhao Wuji took the initiative to ask for the belt back.

But now it was clear, Flanders found the belt around his waist and assigned Zhao Wuji to come.

This account must be settled.

If you were bullied when you were weak, but you don’t bully back after you grow up, then what is the point of your practice?
"Just talk about it."

Flanders looked at Han Yu's back helplessly as she walked out the door, and glared at Zhao Wuji fiercely.

Zhao Wuji chuckled, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, this was exactly the result he wanted, he didn't want to face revenge alone, good brothers should face difficulties together.

"What are you afraid of? This kid is nothing more than a Soul Master. Just be tolerant of him and give him some face when the time comes."

Zhao Wuji patted Flanders on the shoulder. He looked down on this kind of sect disciple, but there was nothing he could do. If it were ten years ago, he would have dared to hit Han Yu hard, and the worst that could happen was that he would have to run away. But these years in Shrek really made this once ignorant Acala feel at home, especially every time a new student came.

His soul was greatly satisfied here, and if nothing else happened in the future, he only wanted to stay in Shrek Academy for the rest of his life.

"It's not Soul Master, it's Soul Sect."

Flanders shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had not expected that Han Yu's cultivation would be so fast, and he was not an ordinary soul master.

"He's just a Soul Sect, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Wuji was stunned and patted his chest nonchalantly. He was a Soul Saint, and Flanders was also a Soul Saint. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Don't use too much force for now, just be a little bit polite, give him face and let him win. Otherwise..."

Zhao Wuji lowered his voice as he pulled Flanders out. Thinking of what happened two years ago, he couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't want to be beaten up by Haotian Douluo again. That feeling would be too uncomfortable.

"Of course I know."

Flanders broke free from Zhao Wuji's big hand that was grabbing his clothes, straightened his clothes a little, and strode out.

The playground of Shrek Academy is called a playground, but in fact it is nothing more than a large blank area. Apart from the grass growing on the ground and some trees, there is nothing else.

Han Yu, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were standing in the middle of the playground. The other teachers of Shrek Academy did not appear and were all practicing in their own rooms.

A breeze blew by, the fresh grass on the ground swayed in the wind, and leaves fell from the trees in the distance.

"But you came to Soto City just to find the two of us?"

Finally, Flanders could no longer suppress his curiosity and couldn't help asking.

"Of course not. I came to Soto City to wait for someone. I came here to visit you two on a whim."

Facing Flanders' question, Han Yu shook his head, took the Ice Emperor who was trying to climb to his head onto his shoulder, a sledgehammer appeared in his right hand, and four black and rose-red soul rings on his body slowly rotated around his body.

"Good boy!"

Zhao Wuji looked at the four soul rings on Han Yu with great surprise in his eyes. He shouted angrily and activated his martial soul possession.

In previous years, Han Yu was only a great soul master, but he was already able to hurt him. This time, he did not dare to be careless. He activated his martial soul possession right from the start and at the same time lit up several soul rings that amplified his body.

"You come too."

The atmosphere was tense. Han Yu took a deep breath and felt his blood boiling. But Zhao Wuji alone was not enough. He pointed at Flanders who wanted to watch the show and said.

"one by one."

Flanders pushed his glasses with his index finger. The aura of a profiteer surrounded him again. He smiled and did not agree.

He wanted to see whether Han Yu could defeat Zhao Wuji, who was at the Soul Saint level, after nearly four years.

Moreover, there is a huge difference between fighting with one Soul Saint and fighting with two Soul Saints at the same time.

For the sake of the authenticity of the performance, Flanders directly refused, and was also ready to rescue Han Yu quickly if Zhao Wuji failed.

Although he admitted that Han Yu should be able to fight against the Soul Saint, he still didn't think that Han Yu could defeat Zhao Wuji head-on.

(End of this chapter)