Douluo Dalu

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Tang nodded three times, and at the same time, he waved his hand at the little dance that he wanted to keep up with. This strode to follow Flanders to the college.

Flanders’ office is also his residence, not far from the small playground where Tang San and Zao Wou-ki played yesterday. The layout of the room is very simple, only something that must exist.

Flander sat down behind his desk and looked at Tang San. His eyes suddenly showed a complex light. "Is the master still okay?"

Tang nodded three times and said: "The teacher is very good."

Flander looked at him with amazement. "You are his student? No wonder, no wonder he even gave this belt to you. I saw you wearing this belt and your age, I know." You have to come to this Shrek Academy, but I didn't expect you to be his apprentice. At the beginning, he once said to me that one day he will cultivate a talented soul teacher and shock the mainland. It seems that you are him. The choice."

Tang San raised his hand on the twenty-four bridge moonlight night and handed a letter to Flanders. "Before departure, the teacher asked me to pass the college assessment and was accepted, and then handed the letter to the hospital. long."

After listening to Tang San's words, Flander flashed a trace of sadness and a smile. "He is still so stubborn. This is his style. This guy, finally knows to contact me?"

As he spoke, he slowly unpacked the envelope and took out the white stationery inside. Tang San clearly saw that Flander’s hand was shaking slightly when he broke the letter.

Tang San did not know what he wrote in the letter. He could only watch Flander's changing face.

Flander was always delighted, sometimes angry, angry, sorrowful, and almost all of his emotions appeared on his face.

"Okay, good old guy. You old bastard, do you have to prove anything? Is there anything to prove? Don't you know, actually..."

Flander seemed to be a little crazy, and he said something that Tang San could not understand.

Suddenly, he raised his head fiercely and stared at Tang San. "Since you are his proof, you must not let him down. Go, go and prepare for the evening class. It is not easy."

The master gave him the task of Tang San. He has already finished. Although the Dean Flander made him feel weird, he did not have any thoughts to think about it. After a battle with Zao Wou-Ki, Tang San discovered many weaknesses. If there is time, it is better to practice.

Not to mention that Tang San and others practiced on their own, Oscar and Ning Rongrong were running outside the college at this time.

"Oscar, how far is this circle?" Ning Rongrong's voice is somewhat helpless.

At the beginning, she was still full of confidence, even though she was an assistant soul teacher, but at home, her father always asked her to exercise, and the words were almost exactly the same as Flemish said before. Therefore, her body is not bad, although not comparable to the War Soul Division, but long-term exercise not only makes her have a healthy body, and is especially good at running.

However, from the time of leaving the college to the present, Ning Rongrong has not completed a circle under the leadership of Oscar, and the time has passed. Continue at this rate, not to mention that it is noon, and whether dinner can be eaten is a problem. What's more, physical strength is declining and it is impossible to maintain this speed all the time.

Oscar smiled bitterly: "I said when I came out, this is simply impossible task. But don't be afraid, are the soul teachers of our two auxiliary departments still hungry together? Do you want to eat... ”

Ning Rongrong glanced at him. Although she was still young, her soft eyes were a bit of a show.

Oscar was somewhat soft when she saw the bones, smiled, and whispered like a treasure: "I have a big sausage." The light flashed, a fragrant sausage appeared in his hand and handed it over to Ning Rongrong. .

"My sausage, the first soul ring skills are restored. Not only can it promote the healing of the wound, but also the effect of restoring physical strength. Eat it. I have the support of my sausage, let alone run twenty laps, or run two hundred laps. We don't need to worry about food."

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar a little weirdly and suddenly said something extremely embarrassing. "The old lady has two thick loaves. Eat your head."

After that, the Qibao glass tower floated out, the agile assisted the attachment, and the speed suddenly increased toward the front.

"Oh..." Oscar stunned the whole person, let alone him, even if Tang San and Dai Mubai were here, I heard that Ning Rongrong’s temperamental and elegant girl actually said such a sentence, I am afraid I feel incredible. They did not know what role Ning Rongrong was in the Seven Treasures. Ning Rongrong himself finally couldn’t hold back and revealed his nature.

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Qibao glazed sect. The main hall of the proceedings.

On the north side of the main hall, the main position facing south is a large rosewood carved chair with a huge jade inlaid on the back of the chair. The jade is green and has a light and moist atmosphere. It is a piece of warm jade.

Sitting on the top of the rosewood carved chair, this person's face is like a crown jade, the nose is straight, the face is gentle and gentle, and the white robes are not stained. Looks like a forty-something look, soft eyes, how to look like an ordinary person. A supple black hair is scattered behind the back, everything looks so casual, without any artificial. At this point, he was looking at a young man kneeling on the ground wearing a white suit.

"Returning to the lord, Miss has already arrived at Shrek College and successfully obtained it." The young man said respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded, and his face showed a hint of helplessness. "This little ancestor went out to hone and hone, or the Qibao glazed sect would be turned over by her. What happened to Shrek College?"