Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

Although Zhu Rong's voice was small, who among those present was not a soul master?

Even Oscar, who was standing by, heard this.

"Zhu Rong, do you think there is a possibility that the stupid bear and his friends really met four people and then started a fight?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said playfully.

"This, this probability should not be high, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing muttered softly beside her.

Zhao Wuji released his martial soul, with seven soul rings hanging on his body, and went to "chase".

Most people would tremble in fear when seeing a Soul Sage-level warrior, so how could they possibly provoke him?

In the entire Barak Kingdom, there are not many Soul Sage-level strongmen.

If Zhao Wuji and the others were really as Ning Rongrong said, then they would be very unlucky...

After hearing what Ning Rongrong said, Zhu Rong couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

The probability of this happening is very small.

But, it's not impossible.

You know what, Ning Rongrong was really right.

Zhao Wuji and others ran in the direction pointed by Zhu Rong for about twenty minutes.

Before they began to doubt whether Zhu Rong was lying, they saw four people.

Among these four people, there is a Soul Sage and three Soul King-level powerhouses.

They were talking and laughing, it was quite lively.

"Thief! How dare you do this? You are going too far!"

Instead of running away after beating someone up, he was still eating and talking loudly. It showed that he didn't take Shrek Academy seriously at all!

Four people: "..."

There is something I don’t know whether I should say or not!

Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin looked at each other and rushed forward.

None of the four were weak and they reacted instantly.

"Who are you? How dare you sneak attack us!"

The leading Soul Saint forced himself to suppress his anger temporarily and shouted at Zhao Wuji.

They were just passing by here, ready to eat something before leaving.

How could he not be angry when he was suddenly attacked without any reason?

"Humph!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and ignored the words of the Soul Saint.

The battle is about to break out...

No one knew how much time had passed, but in the evening, Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin, supported by Shao Xin, returned to the gate of Shrek tremblingly.

There is no winner in this battle, both sides suffer losses.

With Shao Xin's enhancement, Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin had the upper hand in the battle.

But they also have to protect Shao Xin from sneak attacks.

The opponents are all combat soul masters. Even if Shao Xin is a food-type soul saint, he cannot defeat a combat soul king.

Because of this, Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin were restricted everywhere and could not exert their full fighting power.

"What bad luck! It's a pity that old fellow Flanders is not here, otherwise he would never have let them escape!"

Zhao Wuji said with a grin.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Zhao Wuji, Lu Qibin and Shao Xin were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Ma Hongjun and Li Yusong were still lying on the ground. Oscar was greeting the new year on the ground and slapping himself non-stop.

His eyes were lifeless and his face was red and swollen. If it weren't for his soul master's physique supporting him, he would have fainted by now.

While waiting for Zhao Wuji and others to come back, Ma Hongjun woke up many times, but after seeing the atmosphere at the scene, he fainted consciously.

In this situation, he can't wake up!

Didn't you see Oscar's appearance at this moment? These people are so scary!

"Snapped……"

After Oscar slapped himself again, there was suddenly light in his eyes.

"Zhao Wuji and the others are finally back..."

After seeing Zao Wou-Ki and others, Oscar burst into tears instantly, feeling mixed emotions.

He wanted to stand up, but his legs were already numb.

"Zhao..."

Oscar stretched out his hand and stared at Zhao Wuji and others with hope. Before he could finish his words, he fainted.

Zhao Wuji and others: "..."

Ning Rongrong jumped down from the wooden table, adjusted her skirt a little, and then said with a smile:

"Hey, big stupid bear, you are finally back?"

Wait, wait, after waiting for more than two hours, Zhao Wuji and the others finally came back.

There were several times when Zhu Rong thought, why not just forget it and come back tomorrow...

"you……"

Zhao Wuji pointed at Ning Rongrong and was speechless for a moment.

This, what is going on?

"Big stupid bear, you guys are really stupid. Aren't we the ones who beat up this old man and that fat guy? Here, count them, are there four of them..."

Xiao Wu curled her lips and said somewhat unhappily.

After hearing this, and considering Oscar’s performance just now, if Zhao Wuji and the other two still don’t know that they have been fooled, then they don’t deserve to be called veterans of the world!

"No wonder, no wonder those people kept saying it was a misunderstanding..."

Zhao Wuji and others felt as if they had been robbed and felt very uncomfortable!

In just half a day, they recognized the wrong person twice, were deceived once, and wrongly accused someone once.

But, this is not their fault. It is really because Zhu Rong and his friends’ age is too confusing.

No matter how weak Li Yusong was, he was still a powerful attack-type Soul Emperor. How could he not be able to defeat a few children?

"It's all Oscar's fault for not explaining it clearly!"

Oscar: "..."

"Very good, very good!"

Zhao Wuji laughed in anger, broke free from Shao Xin's support, and took two steps towards Zhu Rong and others.

"I never thought that I, Zhao Wuji, would be played like this one day!"

"Shaoxin, take your sixth..."

Chapter 112: Risking one's life for dignity and honor

"The dignity of a Soul Saint, the glory of Shrek does not allow..."

"Boy, this will be an attack that costs me my life..."

At this time, Zhao Wuji was already at the end of his strength.

When he fought against the Soul Saint before, he used his martial soul's true form.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been helped back by Shao Xin, a foodie.

Lu Qibin was in a similar state at the moment.

Only Shao Xin still has sufficient soul power at this moment.

He is a food-type Soul Saint, and it is extremely easy for him to maintain the supply of two teammates.

Zhu Rong's mouth twitched. He hadn't said anything yet, but Zhao Wuji kept calling him "boy..."

"Gambling your life? You are just a bully. Do you think we look small and can be easily dealt with?"

Zhu Rong curled his lips and directly exposed Zhao Wuji's true face.

I can't beat him, so I just give in.

If I can beat you, I will hit you hard.

Having said that, although Zhao Wuji is a bad guy, he is really too protective of his people.

Facing a Titan ape of one hundred thousand years level, he dared to stay behind to cover their retreat.

Or maybe he did this because of the identities of these students.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others, given their identities, Zhao Wuji didn't dare to let anything happen to them.

After hearing this.

Zhao Wuji pointed at Zhu Rong with a trembling voice and said with doubt and confusion:

"I am the great Acala. Even if I am facing the bishop of the Spirit Hall, I, Zhao Wuji, have never been afraid."

"You! You actually said that I bully the weak and fear the strong?"

Zhao Wuji was of course not convinced by this. Did this guy know him? He said he was a bully!

"There's no point in talking any more. You're willing to risk your life, right? Then let's fight!"