Zhao Wuji felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind!

Who would have thought that the unassuming Tang San was actually the son of Haotian Douluo!

He almost knelt down on the spot!

Tears were almost streaming down her face as she frantically begged for mercy:

"Your Majesty, I'm innocent!!"

"I really didn't know that was your child!"

"Even if you gave me a hundred lives, I wouldn't dare mess with your child!!"

Tang Hao's eyes were cold, and he remained completely unmoved.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Zhao Wuji, come here and take my hammer blow."

Zhao Wuji was on the verge of tears, his face filled with despair:

"Your Majesty Haotian! You are a Title Douluo!"

"A single blow from your hammer could kill even the Pope; how could I possibly withstand such a blow!"

Tang Hao spoke calmly, his domineering aura unmatched:

"rest assured."

"I've heard you call yourself the Immovable King. I won't use my soul skills; I'll teach you a lesson today!"

"I'm giving you a chance to resist and struggle."

"If you don't resist, you'll die a much worse death."

The words had barely left his mouth!

Tang Hao, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, strode forward and smashed down!

hum!

Zhao Wuji felt a chill run down his spine and was forced to defend himself, causing his soul power to surge wildly!

"Seventh Soul Skill! Mighty Vajra Bear! True Martial Soul Form!!"

Boom!

The Mighty Bear's true form instantly possessed him, his muscles swelled, and his fur bristled!

They must withstand Tang Hao's attack with all their might!

Click click click—!

The bones popped under pressure!

The air vibrated violently!

Zhao Wuji was in excruciating pain and couldn't bear it any longer. He frantically cast pleading glances at Flander!

Flander froze, his scalp tingling.

His lips twitched violently, and he forced himself to speak:

"Brother Wuji! To be personally instructed by His Majesty Haotian is a great honor!"

"You enjoy yourself! I... I won't get involved!"

Flander swallowed hard. Although Tang Hao did not intend to kill him, Zhao Wuji would inevitably suffer physical pain. This was not something he could get involved in. He immediately turned and tried to slip away.

However, a cold snort suddenly rang out!

"What? Flander, are you trying to run away?!"

Flanders froze on the spot!

The smile vanished instantly, leaving him speechless with despair!

"Ah?! Your Majesty Haotian! I...I..."

I dare not run away!

I dare not run away!

I had no choice but to turn my head away.

"Brother Wuji! Don't be afraid! I'm here to help you!!"

Snapped! !

Snapped! ! !

In the back mountains!

A series of loud slapping sounds of buttocks rang out!

The entire mountain continued to shake!

Even if Tang Hao did not release any soul skills or soul power, he only used the Clear Sky Hammer!

But with just his physical strength, he still overwhelmed the two Soul Saint experts!

Flander and Zhao Wuji were pinned to the ground by Tang Hao, who was venting his fury on them!

Completely powerless to fight back, they were forced to passively endure the entire ordeal without any chance of resistance!

Title Douluo!

Terrifying!!

"Ah~"

"don't want--!"

"Yama~ I can't stand it!"

Under the cover of night, heart-wrenching screams echoed across the back hills of Shrek Academy!

Zhao Wuji was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed, his buttocks burned with unbearable pain, and his whole body was weak and sore, as if all his strength had been drained away.

He lay sprawled on the ground, groaning and howling in pain, on the verge of complete exhaustion!

Tang Hao remained cold and unmoved, his punishments continuing unabated, his methods brutal and direct!

At this moment, Zhao Wuji truly understood what it meant to be worse than dead!

After being tormented for a full half hour, Tang Hao finally stopped, having vented most of his anger.

Even after being brutally abused like this, Zhao Wuji dared not harbor the slightest resentment or disrespect, only filled with fear.

He spoke cautiously, his voice trembling with sobs, as he gasped for breath:

"Your Majesty Haotian...are you satisfied now?"

"Please, have mercy on me! I really... can't take it anymore!"

Tang Hao put away his weapons and straightened his clothes.

He sneered, "Hmph! Now you know you can't take it anymore. Weren't you quite enthusiastic during the day? But... I'll let you go, Flander has to promise me one thing."

Zhao Wuji was utterly devastated!

Today I've had the worst luck imaginable!

During the daytime assessment, I got beaten up by that little monster Ao Yin!

That night, Haotian Douluo came to his door again to "train" him!

The key point is that Tang Hao didn't use any soul skills from beginning to end, relying solely on his physical strength to make Qian, a level 76 Soul Saint, suffer a severe backside injury!

Flander, perched in the tree, was eating melon nearby when he saw this. He was so engrossed in watching that his whole body stiffened and his anus tightened, and he dared not approach at all.

help?

No no no!

There are some things that even brothers can't help with!

Flanders quickly and respectfully responded:

"Speak! Your Majesty Haotian! As long as you don't treat me like you treated Zhao Wuji, Shrek Academy will comply with whatever conditions you set!"

He obediently spread his wings and landed, quickly walking to Zhao Wuji's side, who was lying paralyzed on the ground.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, who was soaked to the bone, covered in sweat, and in a disheveled state, and then at the energetic Tang Hao.

Flander inwardly exclaimed in madness: "A Title Douluo is just too monstrous!"

He fought a real battle, going head-to-head with a Soul Saint, and afterwards he didn't even flinch!

Tang Hao looked at the two of them and spoke in a deep, slow voice:

"Flander, you should have guessed it by now, Tang San is my son, Tang Hao."

"I should have protected him as he grew up, but I have some things to do... I can't stay by his side."

"Now that the mistress has chosen to join Shrek Academy, what will happen next..."

As he spoke, Tang Hao flashed and instantly appeared close to Flander's ear.

He lowered his voice and muttered a bunch of private words.

...

Flander's pupils grew larger as he listened!

"Don't worry, I, Tang Hao, will absolutely not treat Shrek Academy unfairly!"

After explaining everything, Tang Hao pulled his black robe hood up again.

Swish!

His figure instantly blurred and disappeared into the depths of the back mountain without a trace!

Only after Tang Hao completely disappeared did Zhao Wuji breathe a huge sigh of relief, collapsing to the ground and panting heavily.

"My God! We've finally gotten rid of that big shot!"

"This is terrifying... Is this the power of Haotian Douluo? I almost got killed by him!"

He turned and glared at Flander, who was watching the show from the side, his resentment overflowing:

"Flander! You're so heartless! Are you just going to watch me suffer like this?"

"Help me up quickly!"

Flanders grinned sheepishly and quickly stepped forward to help him up, placing his arm on his shoulder.

"Brother Wuji, you've turned misfortune into a blessing in disguise!"

"To be personally trained by His Majesty Haotian is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity across the entire continent; others would kill for it. You've hit the jackpot!"

"Get lost! Who wants this damn cheap deal!"

Zhao Wuji was furious. Every movement caused excruciating pain, so he could only clutch his buttocks and groan in agony, limping and making a ridiculous gait as he slowly made his way to the academy.

Flanders shook his head helplessly, then spread his eagle wings behind him:

"Stop dawdling! If you keep delaying applying the medicine, your butt will really get rotten!"

He scooped up Zhao Wuji in his arms and flew away from the back mountain.

Just as the two left, Tang Hao's figure quietly reappeared in the shadows of the treetops.

He gazed in the direction of Shrek Academy's dormitory, a tender expectation hidden in his eyes, and murmured softly:

"Mistress... wait a little longer."

"Once I've finished that matter, we'll see each other again soon."

The evening breeze was chilly, and the figure in black robes flickered and completely disappeared into the night.

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