Douluo: Wuhun Pig Man, all generations help me to be invincible

Chapter 5 Oscar's Journey of Ice and Fire

There was a hidden laugh, it was Flanders old brothers who couldn't help but laugh.

They naturally knew that what Flanders did was a bit deceptive, but they were not good people. Shrek Academy was Flanders's hard work, and all they did was support him.

As a result, seeing Flanders being rendered speechless and stammering by a six-year-old kid, what else could they, as good brothers, do? Naturally, they laughed at him loudly.

As if a chemical reaction was caused, laughter continued. Flanders's shoe-horn face was flushed and as red as a monkey's butt. He was not a kind person in the first place, and now he didn't know what to say for a moment.

“First, the professionalism of teacher education is not as good as other colleges.”

“Secondly, the accommodation and food are very different.”

"Third, the training environment is incomparable, and the martial soul mimicry environment should also not exist."

"fourth······"

"Okay, okay, what do you want to say?!"

Flanders couldn't help but interrupt Xie Mo and looked at him angrily, especially because his new disciple had already come behind him, which made him angry and relieved.

"Make money!"

"Understand?"

Xie Mo pointed his finger at himself. He didn't come here to suffer a hard life. Who knew that Flanders would come on the day of awakening? Otherwise, he would have brought Ma Hongjun directly to join the Spirit Hall. Who wouldn't be a genius?

He lived a hard life before becoming a soul master, and he still lived a hard life after becoming a soul master. Didn’t that mean he became a soul master in vain?
“You you…”

"You want me to give you money?"

Flanders couldn't believe that someone wanted to take money from him.

The teachers on the sidelines were watching the show. It was rare for Flanders to be humiliated.

"The college has nothing. They poach students without paying them. This makes it very difficult for me to do my job."

Xie Mo looked helpless.

"Besides, Dean, you don't want Hongjun to let you starve when you are old."

Xie Mo looked at Flanders seriously, leaving no doubt whether he could do it. Ma Hongjun hid behind Xie Mo with his head down, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Flanders was so angry that he was going crazy. Where did this little brat come from? Putting aside the fact that he was cheating people out of their money, couldn't he understand the difficulties the old man had in maintaining the academy?

"If you don't have money, I have many special ways to make a fortune. When the time comes, you can go and make money, and then divide the money between the two of us."

Xie Mo clapped his hands lightly, as if applauding his own good idea.

"Do you have a good way to make money?"

Flanders was still angry just now, but when he heard that he could make money, he immediately looked at Xie Mo with suspicion.

"Dean, come here."

Flanders put his ear close to him doubtfully, and Xie Mo put his mouth next to his ear and whispered.

“This… isn’t very good.”

A certain dean hesitated.

"What's wrong with robbing the rich to help the poor? Besides, it's not like we don't help the poor. We can just exchange some food for poor families every time."

Xie Mo didn't care. The taxes collected by that group of nobles were not light.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to pay for the food."

Flanders patted Xie Mo's shoulder with a smile on his face, and did not mention sharing the money with him at all.

Xie Mo didn't care. He wanted money so that he could eat and live well. As long as Flanders could do it, he didn't care what the other party did. After all, his fist was not as big as the other party's.

Everyone looked at the two men with surprise at their sudden change in attitude. They seemed like mortal enemies just now, but now they are just brothers.

"But that boy is really smart." Zhao Wuji murmured while scratching his short hair that was as thin as steel.

"Wuji, what do you mean?"

Li Yusong came over and asked curiously, "When you get older, you like to listen to more gossip."

"At first, Boss Fu just wanted to take the boy's money, but what did the boy use to threaten Boss Fu?"

Zhao Wuji folded his hands across his chest with a meaningful look on his face.

Flanders and other teachers went to discuss the plan of "Robbing the rich to help the poor", leaving Xie Mo and the other two staring at each other in amazement.

"Xiao Mo, how come you are so awesome!"

Oscar's peach blossom eyes sparkled. To an eight-year-old like him, the person who could fight against the Soul Saint-level dean was too powerful. Even the little bit of arrogance he had was shattered.

"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning. We are geniuses. Other colleges have paid a lot of money to recruit us to study. There is no reason for us to pay money to go to school."

Xie Mo waved his hand and wanted to CPU him. How could that be possible?

"Xiao Mo, Hong Jun, can you let me see your martial spirits?"

As a fellow genius, Oscar also wanted to see the power of a battle soul master.

"of course can."

Xie Mo didn't mind at all. Oscar could be said to be the only one of the Shrek Seven Devils besides Tang San who had the hope of becoming a god. He was an auxiliary-type with innate full soul power that had never appeared before, and he wanted to be their big brother.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Both of them were possessed by martial spirits at the same time. The red battle robes matched with the typical pig noses made Oscar want to laugh. Ma Hongjun's arms also changed. Feathers grew on them and his hands turned into sharp claws, making him look a bit like a chicken.

“Hahahaha, your martial spirits…hahahaha!”

Oscar finally couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing.

Ma Hongjun's face flushed red, the other party's laughter reminded him of the scene when he was a child and was bullied by other children before Xie Mo came. The evil fire in his body raged, and a wisp of purple fire involuntarily came out of his mouth and fell to the ground. Oscar stepped on it while laughing, and the evil fire began to spread from the soles of his feet.

"It's hot! It's so hot!"

Oscar screamed and no longer cared about laughing. He shook his feet vigorously, trying to take off his shoes, but he didn't dare to do it.

Xie Mo's heart trembled, his first soul ring flickered, and in an instant the Five Spirit Kings appeared again.

With a light step of his forelimbs, the icy blue force passed through the ground in front of him and came to Oscar's feet, instantly freezing Oscar's lower body into ice, and the flames were also extinguished by this force.

"monster!"

"Monster!"

Oscar screamed again as he looked at the huge monster in front of him, not even noticing that he had lost all feeling in his lower body.

Xie Mo just felt a headache. He had just arrived and he had already half-crippled the other person's disciple. He even wanted to rely on Shao Xin to practice.

But he didn't regret it at all. After all, it was Oscar who was so busy laughing that they didn't pay attention. However, Ma Hongjun had to improve his control over the power in his body in the future, in case he burned the house down one day.

"Hongjun, you stay here and watch him. I'll go find the teacher."

He didn't know how serious Oscar's injuries were. He was first burned by the evil fire and then directly frozen by him. If he wanted treatment, he had to ask the teachers for help.

With a flap of his wings, Xie Mo flew into the sky and saw the figures of several teachers going away. In just a few minutes, they had arrived at the other side of the village.

Ma Hongjun subconsciously shrank his neck when he saw Oscar being frozen, but when he remembered that the other party was Brother Xiaomo and himself, his original guilt disappeared, and he just felt a little embarrassed because he couldn't control the fire well.

"That is?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the huge monster in the sky and murmured, it seemed that his martial spirit's true body was not as big as the other one.

Flanders frowned, he recognized who that figure was.

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