Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

Chapter 49 Soul Saint and Golden Soul Coin



Looking at Qingxuan, Zhao Wuji only hoped that this person would not strike too hard because of his sincerity.

Of course, Qingxuan didn't know Zhao Wuji's thoughts.

But since it was the task assigned by Du Cheng, she must complete it.

Frowning slightly, Qingxuan quickly thought of the means of punishment for Zao Wou-ki:

"Then use the method you used to assess my young master during the day."

Sensing Zao Wou-ki's confused expression, Qingxuan explained quite intimately:

"There is no time limit, as long as you can get me to say the words 'examination passed', this matter will be over."

"I……"

Before Zao Wou-ki could speak, Qingxuan had already raised his white fist and smashed it down.

bang bang, bang~

The collision sounded, and Zao Wou-ki, who was lying on the ground, had tears of sorrow in his eyes:

I, Zhao Wou-ki, swear that I will never be an assessment teacher again!

This unilateral beating lasted for a full 10 minutes, and Qingxuan took back all his soul power until Zhao Wuji was lying motionless on the ground:

"Dignified Lord Fudo, his physical training is still a little insufficient."

"However, since your attitude of admitting your mistakes is quite good, this time the assessment will be considered as a pass."

"Cough, thank you... cough... Your Majesty."

As soon as Qingxuan's words came out of his mouth, Zao Wou-ki showed a bit of expression on his face:

Ignoring the pain in his whole body, Zhao Wou-ki saluted Qingxuan respectfully.

In any case, this ordeal was finally over.

Thinking of his guarantee to Tang Hao before, Zhao Wuji spoke up very intimately:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely take good care of Young Master Du in the future, and I will never dare to be half-hearted..."

"no need."

Before Zao Wou-ki finished speaking, Qing Xuan frowned and interrupted:

"My young master, I will take care of you, so I won't bother you."

"what?"

"I am the young master's personal maid, so naturally I should follow the young master."

Turning to look at Zhao Wuji, Qingxuan's eyes exuded a dangerous light:

"Why, do you have any opinion on this seat's words?"

"No, no, dare not!"

Quickly shaking his head and sending three consecutive denials, Zhao Wou-ki swallowed heavily:

"What Your Majesty says is the truth, and the small ones will definitely support it with all their strength."

"I will follow the young master tomorrow. You must not disclose my identity to others."

"Your Majesty, don't worry!"

For Zhao Wuji, as long as Qingxuan doesn't trouble him, everything else is acceptable.

"That being the case, I will leave now."

Seeing Zhao Wuji's cooperation so much, Qingxuan no longer has the intention to continue to make things difficult for him.

After saying a word to Zhao Wuji, Qingxuan turned his head and left directly:

As for Tang Hao on the side, he had already said hello when he came anyway, so what else?

"Mian, Your Majesty?"

Qingxuan can ignore Tang Hao, but Zhao Wuji obviously can't.

When Qingxuan left, Zhao Wuji quickly turned to look at Tang Hao:

Although one ancestor has been sent away, there is still one in front of him.

"What happened today must not be disclosed to others."

Glancing at Zhao Wou-ki and the big tree behind him, Tang Hao also left in a flash:

It is obviously very unpleasant for him to meet someone stronger than himself while pretending to be aggressive.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

He yelled twice in the air, and after confirming that both of them had left, Zhao Wuji sat down on the ground with a 'plop':

"Those two have already left, you should come out now, right?"

As Zao Wou-ki spoke, there was a rustling sound from a big tree behind him, and then a tall figure wearing glasses jumped down from above:

"Old Zhao, are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

Hearing the person's words, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"Having been beaten up by two Titled Douluo in a row, if it wasn't for my old Zhao's strong body, he would probably have turned into a corpse by now."

While muttering, being helped up by someone, Zhao Wuji's face was full of resentment:

"Well, Flender, you are really too disrespectful, aren't you?"

"My old Zhao is being beaten down below, why don't you just stay on the tree and watch a show?"

"Otherwise what else can we do?"

For Zao Wou-ki's words, Flender seemed a little annoyed:

"Those are two Titled Douluo, so what if I show up, can I be beaten with you?"

Stretching out a hand and pushing his glasses, Flender continued:

"At least the old man can still come here to help you with his useful body."

"I……"

Hearing Flender's words, Zhao Wou-ki almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot:

I don't move Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, even if I received two beatings, I really don't need someone to help me.

"Flender, I was injured at work this time."

Resisting the idea of ​​complaining, Zao Wou-ki turned his head and looked at Flender beside him:

"As the dean, you should show me something, right?"

"What do you want?"

When his eyes fell on Zhao Wuji, a look of vigilance flashed in Flender's eyes:

"You should have some understanding of the old man's character. I advise you not to go too far."

"Five... two hundred gold soul coins!"

Stretching out two fingers and waving them in front of Flender, Zao Wou-ki poked his neck and said:

"I need two hundred gold soul coins to buy some nutritional supplements to heal my wounds."

"Two hundred gold soul coins?"

As soon as Zao Wou-ki spoke, Flender jumped up like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on.

Stretching out a trembling finger and pointing at Zao Wou-Ki, Flender's face was full of anger:

"Would you like to hear what you're saying?"

"Two hundred gold soul coins, is that money?"

Before Zao Wou-ki could speak, Flender had already spoken again:

"That's the life of my four-eyed owl!"

……

Although he knew for a long time that the guy in front of him was addicted to money, but when he heard Flender's words, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth:

My mother is so blind that she ran over to start the academy with this dog.

"Could it be that my old Zhao's beating was for nothing?"

The tiger's eyes stared slightly, Zhao Wou-ki vented his dissatisfaction unabashedly:

"Don't forget, my results today are all for the academy!"

……

"twenty!"

Ignoring Zao Wou-ki's sad and indignant expression, Flender raised two fingers with a painful face:

"Twenty gold soul coins, I would rather buy you a coffin with one more copper coin."

"What am I..."

Taking a deep breath and rolling up his two sleeves, Zao Wou-ki directly stretched out a hand in front of Flender:

"make a deal!"

'Damn, give high! '

Undoubtedly, this was Flender's first thought when he heard Zao Wou-ki's words:

Who would have thought that the majestic soul sage would not even let go of twenty gold soul coins.

Glancing at Zhao Wou-ki, Flender couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken:

People's hearts are not old, really people's hearts are not old!


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