Wearing Douluo: Imprisoned by Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 43: Zhao Wuji could never escape the beating.

Seeing this, Li Yusong was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly explained: "Your Majesty! The conditions of our college are really limited. I hope Your Majesty will bear with it for a while. I will go to the dean now and ask him to find a way to help you improve your living environment as soon as possible."

But the expression on Mu Changge's face still showed no sign of warming up.

Li Yusong could no longer control the cold sweat that began to flow down his forehead. He poured a cup of tea from the table and handed it to Mu Changge with both hands.

“It looks a bit old, but it’s actually very solid.”

Quiet.

The quiet Li Yusong could only hear his own heartbeat. He felt the air around him become sticky and he began to have difficulty breathing.

"Clap!"

Zhu Zhuyun, who followed behind, slapped the cup away and yelled at Li Yusong, "Is this how you, Shrek, entertain your master? Not only does he sleep on such a hard, almost falling apart bed, but you also use such low-quality tea to entertain your master? Are you looking for death?"

Li Yusong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Then Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will find someone to decorate this room and replace all the furniture."

Mu Changge stood up and walked out of the room. It was not until the last moment that Li Yusong heard an impatient voice.

"ASAP!"

……

"I don't want to eat...I don't want to eat! Don't come over here!"

Tang San, who was knocked unconscious by the sausage, finally woke up in the boys' dormitory.

Oscar, who was shaving in the same dormitory, was frightened by the sudden shout and his hand shook, leaving a long cut on his face.

“Wow!! It’s bleeding! It’s bleeding!!”

Tang San took two breaths, calmed down, and looked at Oscar who was busy bandaging his wound.

"You are……"

Hearing this, Oscar stopped bandaging his wound and immediately moved closer to Tang San.

"Tang San, don't you remember me? I'm Oscar."

"Oscar?"

When I saw the man in front of me with peach blossom eyes and a face that was good-looking enough to reach 90%, he said that he was the sausage uncle from this morning.

The contrast between the before and after was so great that Tang San's entire pupils were trembling.

"Oh right!" Tang San just remembered Xiao Wu and tightly grasped Oscar's shoulders, "Oscar, where is Xiao Wu? How is Xiao Wu now?"

"Well... it should be in the girls' dormitory, right? After all, I just woke up not long ago, so I'm not sure."

Seeing Tang San rushing out the door, Oscar yelled: "Hey, Tang San, you can't break into the girls' dormitory!"

But how could Tang San listen to it? He couldn't stay there for a moment without confirming Xiao Wu's safety.

It was quite a coincidence that as soon as he went out, he saw Dai Mubai leaning on the railing and looking up at the moon.

"Mubai?"

"Hey, Tang San, are you awake? How are your injuries?"

Seeing that the person coming was Tang San, Dai Mubai smiled, but due to the missing front teeth, this smile made a "black hole" appear in his mouth, and his speech was a little leaky.

Seeing Dai Mubai's funny look, even Tang San almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he suppressed it in time.

"Mu Bai, do you know how Xiao Wu is doing now?"

However, Dai Mubai, who always cares about his reputation, didn't care about his front teeth being knocked out this time, as if it had never happened. "Xiao Wu? Don't worry. I heard she wanted to come to the boys' dormitory to find you just now. I told her that you were resting and persuaded her to go back."

"That's it, thank you very much."

Hearing that Xiao Wu was fine, Tang San finally felt relieved and started chatting with Dai Mubai.

Principal Shrek's office was in Flanders' room. All the teachers, including Zhao Wuji who had just finished his shoulder treatment, gathered here.

"Old Zhao, is everything you said true? Is that person really a Titled Douluo?"

The person who said this was a middle-aged man with a shoe-horn face, a hooked nose, and square-framed crystal glasses. This was none other than Shrek's dean, Flanders.

"What? You still don't believe in my judgment? Let me tell you, if it weren't for my strong body, none of you would be able to withstand his simple pinch!"

Hearing this, a smile instantly appeared on Flanders' long face, but as soon as he laughed, he was brought back to reality by Li Yusong's words.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Let's think about how to solve his housing problem. I used all the tuition fees I collected today to decorate his room. This is just to make him willing to stay. It costs a lot of money to provide a Title Douluo with a satisfactory living environment."

Yes, Flanders was naturally happy that there was a Titled Douluo in charge of their Shrek, but he also felt sorry for the gold soul coins he had to spend on Mu Changge.

"Let me think about it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a deep voice rang out in the room.

"Zhao Wuji! Come out and get beaten!"

When several people heard this voice, their faces suddenly darkened, especially Zhao Wuji himself, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Damn it, today I was first pissed off by the hedgehog-like Tang San, and then my shoulder was crushed by Mu Changge. I'm just in a bad mood! I'm just using you as a punching bag!

Zhao Wuji jumped out of the window and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Soon, he came to a dense forest in the back mountain of Shrek.

"Come out! I know you're here!"

As Zhao Wuji growled, he also completed the possession of his martial spirit in an instant, and seven spirit rings rhythmically moved up and down around his body.

Finally, Tang Hao, wearing a black robe and with an unclear face, walked out from behind a big tree.

"Who are you? Are you ready to be taught a lesson by me?"

Zhao Wuji completed the possession of his martial spirit and twisted his neck to warm up, making a crackling sound, his words full of domineering.

"hehe!"

In response, Tang Hao just smiled coldly, and the spirit ring on his body gradually emerged.

At first, Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Hao with contempt.

It was not until the eighth soul ring appeared on Tang Hao's body that he realized something was wrong.

Finally, when the blood-red hundred thousand year soul ring appeared, Zhao Wuji was already sweating coldly.

boom!
Under Zhao Wuji's horrified gaze, a black light condensed in Tang Hao's hand and transformed into a huge Haotian Hammer, which smashed heavily on the ground.

This seemed to hit Zhao Wuji's heart, making him shudder all over.

"Another..." Zhao Wuji swallowed his saliva and spoke with difficulty, "Title Douluo?"

"Come on, Zhao Wuji, let me see how you teach me a lesson?"

Zhao Wuji's domineering aura disappeared, and he bowed hurriedly: "I wonder which senior is here? I was rude just now, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

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