Douluo: Thundergod descends to the world, Wuhun Lei Yi

Chapter 46 The gushing Yu Xiaogang.

"Eh? Why aren't you talking?"

Zhao Wuji picked up a chicken leg and put it in his mouth to chew, somewhat curious about the atmosphere in the room.

"Good boy, you really shocked me, Old Zhao, several times today."

Zhao Wuji scratched his head, laughed at Lei Ming, and poured himself a full cup.

"Come, I, Old Zhao, toast to you."

"Teacher Zhao is serious."

Lei Ming smiled faintly, raised the drink in his hand and drank it.

In order to keep his mind clear at all times, he never drinks.

"That's not an exaggeration. If you hadn't saved me in that critical moment, I, Old Zhao, might have been contaminated by that aura."

Zhao Wuji put down his wine glass and shuddered as he recalled the shocking scene at that time.

If he were to become like the Mad Rhino, if Haotian Douluo wasn't around, the entire Soto City might be destroyed in his hands.

But if Haotian Douluo were here, he would probably have turned into a pile of mud by now.

"Flanders, why aren't you talking? And you little monsters, why are you all so dejected?"

Zhao Wuji was a little puzzled.

The Royal Fighting Team, which had lost the Soul Fighting, were feasting on their meal, while the Shrek Seven Devils were dejected, as if they had failed.

Confused, he scratched his head and looked at Qin Ming beside him.

Qin Ming just smiled bitterly and shrugged without answering him.

"Oh yes, thank you Lei Ming for saving Lao Zhao."

Flanders forced a smile, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hahaha."

Zhao Wuji couldn't understand the current situation at all. He could only scratch his head awkwardly and smile foolishly.

"Oh, by the way, Master, he's fine. He just has a piece of his butt missing. He should be able to recover after some rest. That's all."

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji thought of Yu Xiaogang. He looked at the chicken leg in his hand, then looked at Yu Xiaogang lying unconscious on the sofa, and suddenly felt a little difficult to swallow.

"But what, Teacher Zhao!"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and walked to Yu Xiaogang anxiously, but accidentally touched a soft object and was stunned.

"It's not just his butt that's missing, there's also... you know, the Nine-Hearted Begonia was cured, so they opened him up and inserted a tube."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't pull that hat off!"

Zhao Wuji also came over, patted Tang San on the shoulder and explained a few words, then saw Tang San's curious little hand, his face changed instantly and he quickly spoke out to stop him.

But it was too late. A stream of yellow stuff with a foul smell sprayed onto Tang San's face, instantly turning his face waxy yellow.

Lei Ming caught a glimpse of this scene and thought something was wrong. He immediately hugged Shui Bing'er and turned into a flash of lightning and left.

"This is hiccups!"

Tang San's face was covered in it. He opened his mouth dazedly, but he didn't expect something to go in. He immediately fell to the ground and vomited.

The house was filled with a foul stench. The members of the Royal Fighting Team had already hidden in the corner, standing trembling behind Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan's spirit has taken possession of the body, and his expression is serious as if he is facing a Titled Douluo. He uses his poisonous mist to protect himself, his teammates, and Qin Ming.

Step by step, leave the hotel room.

She had never thought that her poison mist would one day have such an effect.

The others smelled the fishy-smelling poisonous mist, but did not find it unpleasant at all, and they immediately felt relieved.

Zhao Wuji and Flanders left the hotel room first thanks to their own cultivation.

But the Shrek Seven Devils were not so lucky.

They did not have the poisonous fog to resist like Dugu Yan, nor did they have the speed of Lei Ming.

They could only cover their mouths and noses and run out the door one by one.

Since the sofa where Yu Xiaogang was lying was at the door, everyone felt their stomachs churning after they left, and immediately vomited out all the little dinner they had eaten.

"It's over! I told you all, this room is full of soul masters, use good ingredients, not your grandma's leftover rice that's been sitting there for three days!!!"

"Which disobedient chef made this dish?! Why are all of them suffering from food poisoning?! Bring him here to me!"

The hotel manager panicked when he saw so many people running out to vomit. He felt that not only his job was in danger, but even his life was in danger.

"Don't open the door!"

Oscar saw the hotel manager about to open the door and quickly stopped him loudly.

But it was too late. The hotel manager had already opened the door, and a strong stench instantly came over.

The hotel manager felt as if he had seen his own great-grandmother. The smell that went straight into his soul seemed to take him into another world.

“Who the hell is pooping in the house!!!”

The hotel manager came to his senses and his face turned pale. He covered his mouth and nose and opened all the windows in the house.

Just as he was about to run out, someone grabbed his legs.

Looking down, he saw a small person with a sallow face looking up at him, with something on his face dripping into his mouth through his open mouth.

"Take me out of here."

"Ghost!"

The hotel manager turned pale and kicked Tang San far away.

"Don't go"

Tang San fell into the corner, feeling weak all over due to the strong vomiting.

Looking at the hotel manager's figure gradually walking away and the door slowly closing.

He felt despair in his heart, and his outstretched hand fell to the ground.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's still gushing body with a wry smile, he only wanted to say one thing.

This thing is more effective than the Tang Clan's poison.

If he were to say a word to Yu Xiaogang.

Then this sentence must be.

Teacher, your persimmon is poisonous. Can you lend me some?

"Have we forgotten something?"

Zhao Wuji, who was running halfway, scratched his head and asked Flanders, who had also stopped beside him.

"We forgot about Gon and the little monsters."

Flanders slapped his forehead and felt helpless.

In a hurry, he was only concerned about escaping by himself. Not to mention Xiaogang, he should at least bring the little monsters back.

"Should we go back then?"

Zhao Wuji spoke hesitantly, his eyes somewhat evasive.

To be honest, he didn't want to go back after seeing that horrific scene.

"Don't go back! This is also a kind of experience for the little monsters."

Flanders flatly refused and walked towards Shrek Academy without looking back.

Go back? You must be kidding.

If he was sprayed in the face like Tang San, he would not want to live anymore.

Didn’t Tang San himself say, “Once a teacher, always a father.”

Let him take his wild father back.

"what happens."

Shui Bing'er looked behind her curiously, holding a small dessert in her hand.

Before she could react, she was brought out by Lei Ming and had no idea what was going on.

Lei Ming smiled and whispered a few words into Shui Bing'er's ear.

"Ah! Bad Ming! How can I eat this little cake?"

Don’t keep books!!!

Ball!!!!!

Ball ball ah!!!

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