Chapter 87: Royal Fight Exchange, Master's Ambition
"The captain of the black robe team... is my direct disciple."

"He...?" Yu Tianheng's expression changed.

In this team battle, Huang Dou’s defeat started with this black-robed captain.

He seized the opportunity and easily controlled him with a light palm.

Then, the situation changed drastically.

The Shi brothers were instantly defeated because of this incident, his soul power was severely damaged, and he was completely doomed to failure.

The master smiled calmly: "My strength is indeed not strong. But this does not mean that I can't teach an excellent disciple."

"People in my family always call me trash. Maybe I really am trash."

“But Tianheng, do you know that the black-robed captain’s martial soul is only Luo Sanpao, and his innate soul power is half a level.” A strange light flashed in the master’s eyes.

“What…!!!” Yu Tianheng exclaimed, his eyes wide open and mouth open, revealing his disbelief.

Even, it is questioning.

"Uncle, you didn't...!"

The master glanced at Yu Tianheng and said calmly, "I'm not kidding you. Do you remember that more than seven years ago, a Luo Sanpao spirit appeared in the family? That child was him. Unfortunately, he was a collateral branch and received more humiliation and contempt than me."

"Perhaps this is also my fault. I behaved very badly in the family, which may have implicated him..."

Yu Tianheng was stunned. He naturally would not pay attention to such trivial matters.

But, more than seven years ago...? Another Luo Sanpao appeared in the family?

The master's words made him think deeply and feel terrified.

The martial soul usually awakens at the age of six.

More than seven years ago.

If this black-robed captain is really as the master said, then he is only thirteen years old? ! ! !
He remembered very clearly the information provided by Teacher Qin Ming.

Black robe number one, martial soul purple-haired dog, soul power, level 35!!!
Purple-haired dog... no problem, uncle's Luo Sanpao seems to be a purple-haired pig dog as well.

But, thirteen years old, level thirty-five?

Is it still only half level of innate soul power?
Yu Tianheng stared at the master blankly. He felt that, today, at this moment, one of him and the master must have gone crazy.

He is definitely not crazy.

Then.

Yu Tianheng looked at the master's eyes, which suddenly became more moist. "Uncle, what have you experienced outside these years?"
The master didn't notice anything unusual and just patted him on the shoulder.

"Tian Heng, I'm leaving now. Remember my words - don't worry about the false reputation of the family. The one who defeated you today was just another member of the family. Although, he was also expelled from the family, or in other words, the family never cared about or acknowledged him."

"But, one day, I will bring him and appear in the family hall with dignity."

"Luo Sanpao is not a waste!"

The master looked at Yu Tianheng deeply, then turned and walked into the darkness.

"Uncle! The captain in black robe, you really didn't lie to me...!" Yu Tianheng wanted to chase after him, but the master's sudden appearance and those shocking words made him extremely shocked and full of doubts.

Although he doubted that the master was crazy.

But...is the Master really crazy?

His uncle, as a great soul master, made a name for himself as the Wisdom Corner and Master of the Golden Iron Triangle.

"Laughing at you?" The master paused.

A stiff smile appeared on his face again.

He can tolerate being insulted.

But no one is allowed to insult Xiao Xian!

Not even a little doubt!

The master said calmly: "You have fought him head-on several times on the fighting spirit stage. You should be able to feel his approximate size."

"On the fighting spirit stage, his martial spirit was released, just like my Luo Sanpao. Have you ever seen a third beast martial spirit outside the body in the world?"

"His martial soul was originally mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. Your martial soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. You must have a familiar aura, right?"

"Tian Heng, face the world. This world is much bigger than you think. Are there not many Soul Masters who are twelve or thirteen years old?"

"Do you think the other members of the Black Robe Team are very old?"

After saying this, the master finally floated away.

He had to admit that his nephew disappointed him.

Yu Tianheng stood there blankly, not moving for a long time.

The scenes on the fighting arena quickly appeared before his eyes.

Thinking about it now, that voice sounded really childish, those hands that hadn't fully grown, and the strange looks that the entire black robe team gave him...

He thought that they valued him because they were afraid of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Now that I think about it, it was actually because of the black-robed captain?
To avenge him? To prove him?
To the extent that, in order to make this proof more legitimate, even if there is a Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Soul Master in the team, she can deliberately not participate in the battle?

Yu Tianheng’s thoughts became more and more confused.

He was skeptical about the master's words, but the master pointed out the ridiculousness of his doubts.

He now felt ridiculous too.

Over thirteen years old, level thirty-five.

These two numbers kept flying around in his mind, making his thoughts all over the place.

Uncle, what kind of horrible monster have you taught...

until.

Dugu Yan couldn't bear it anymore, so she and Ye Lingling came back to find him again.

He was startled awake from where he was.

He looked at Dugu Yan, a bitter look on his face, tears welling up in his eyes, "Yanzi... I lost so miserably... Really so miserably..."

"..."

Xiao Xian and his group found an empty corner and protected each other while changing their black robes.

Xiao Wu leisurely bought a few strings of snacks on the street and ran around happily.

Tang San looked at her helplessly.

But fortunately, the remaining distance was not far, and Xiao Wu had no chance of getting lost.

The group quickly returned to the hotel.

Just entered the hotel.

They saw Flanders and his two companions drinking and chatting in the corner of the restaurant in the hall.

Ma Hongjun was the first to come over, grinning, "Teacher, we won the fighting spirit team battle so easily today, shouldn't you reward us too!"

As he spoke, he reached directly for the wine jug on the table.

Flanders flipped the chopsticks and hit them on the gap between the bones on the back of Ma Hongjun's hand.

Ma Hongjun cried out in pain and quickly withdrew his hand and rubbed it. He said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I have agreed to let you treat us now!"

Dai Mubai also came over and handed a black card to Flanders respectfully: "Dean, here are the 10,000 gold soul coins we won. Xiaoxian asked me to give them to you for distribution."

Flanders' eyes suddenly lit up and he took it. This is a black card commonly used by banks in mainland China!

He said cheerfully, "Okay, okay, that brat is thoughtful. Eat and drink as much as you want today, it's my treat!"

"Soul fighting team battle?" Qin Ming looked at Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai in confusion, "Teacher, is this kid also a student of our Shrek Academy?" Ma Hongjun laughed strangely, "Senior, we've only been apart for such a short time, and you've forgotten me?"

Qin Ming's eyes widened instantly and he looked at the fat man carefully, "You... who are you?"

The fat man's voice, especially the weird laughter, sounded familiar to him.

"Are you the soul master of the Black Robe Team who spews purple fire?!"

"How old are you?!" Qin Ming finally remembered. The strange laughter of the little fat boy at that time made him scared.

Qin Ming looked Ma Hongjun up and down, his eyes almost popping out.

Although he guessed that the members of the Black Robe Team might be very young, maybe even younger than Tianheng and the others.

But, Ma Hongjun's childish face...

Qin Ming subconsciously covered his chest and felt his heart twitching.

Ma Hongjun laughed strangely. Seeing Qin Ming's shock, he seemed very proud. "Yes, I am the soul master. I just turned thirteen this year. By the way, we are wearing black robes, so it's normal that you can't recognize me."

The other Shrek students also gradually came over.

They all heard Flanders's words of treating them, and they immediately found a table at the side of the restaurant excitedly.

It's not easy to make the dean spend money once, even if he has just become rich.

Flanders habitually looked at Qin Ming with a hint of cunning and sinisterness, "Why, Qin boy, have you forgotten how old you were when you entered the academy?"

"Our admissions criteria have never changed. We only accept twelve-year-old monsters."

"However, there are only more students in these two years, but it's still normal, right?"

"..."

Qin Ming stared blankly at the table next to him.

Among them, most are children under the age of fifteen.

He barely managed to retract his shocked and stunned eyes, and looked at Flanders in disbelief.

Flanders was smiling faintly, looking at his students, his disciples, and his children with a smile.

Shrek's students are the greatest, most important and most perfect achievements in his life.

This is the case with Qin Ming, and the same is true for the eight Shrek people in front of him.

"Okay, okay, stop listening to Boss Flanders' bragging. Come on, order whatever you want." Zhao Wuji glanced at the complacent Flanders and was speechless. He was still pretending in front of his student.

The eight Shrek members, especially Ma Hongjun, were not polite at all and didn't even order food.

When the waiter came over, Ma Hongjun handed over the menu and said directly, "Bring a large quantity and three barrels of beer."

Flanders immediately laughed and scolded, "You little bastard, how can you eat so much? Give it to us later!"

Qin Ming showed a reserved smile, but was also a little surprised.

Although he had just received 10,000 gold soul coins, he was very familiar with Dean Vlad's stingy character.

Unexpectedly, he was not very angry, nor did he feel any pain, and he even laughed?

Qin Ming naturally didn't know that Flanders had been completely numb in the past few years.

Xiaojue's appetite and picky mouth had forced him to use up his own small treasury even before he came to Shrek. In the later period, he even had to go in and out of the Star Dou Great Forest frequently.

The speed at which the gold soul coins were spent like water was so fast that I felt sorry for them.

It didn't take long.

Everyone was toasting each other, except Xiao Xian who was more restrained and didn't drink much, everyone else accepted all the drinks.

Even Flanders had already merged the table with that of Shrek's eight people.

Ma Hongjun enjoys eating so much.

He is greedy too.

They had just had dinner with Qin Ming and just drank a lot without ordering many dishes.

Qin Ming was toasting with his juniors at the table, and he sighed subconsciously, "What a pity! If you weren't from Shrek, I would definitely try my best to get you to Tiandou Royal Academy."

At first, he was indeed moved.

But when he saw the look in Dean Flanders' eyes directed at these little monsters, he secretly gave up the idea.

These are the pride of the dean.

How could he be so shameless?

Qin Ming was sighing when a familiar, strange voice sounded from the entrance of the hotel, "But this does not conflict. Even if they are from Shrek, you can still take them to Tiandou Royal Academy."

The master strode into the hotel, squeezed in next to Flanders and made a seat.

Qin Ming quickly poured a glass of wine and asked tentatively: "Master, what do you mean?"

Flanders was fed up with it, his face unhappy and anxious, "Xiaogang, what do you mean? These little monsters belong to Shrek, and they will always be. Are we Shrek so bad? Do we have to send them to some Royal Fighting Academy?"

Flanders was so anxious that he made the wrong move.

The master remained calm and said, "These little monsters are naturally from Shrek, but I am not asking them to join Tiandou Royal Academy. I just want our two academies to communicate more."

"Teacher Qin, this shouldn't be a big problem, right? If you can't make the decision, I can ask the Spirit Hall for help."

Xiao Xian glanced at the master.

Good guy.

Wuhun Temple.

Xiao Xian didn't remember that the master had the idea of ​​looking for the Spirit Hall.

But, yes.

The master had probably already been planning to take them to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

After all, he didn't know that the people from Tiandou Royal Academy would be brought to Soto City by Qin Ming.

Naturally, the only relationship and connection that the master could think of was the Spirit Hall.

Xiao Xian was thinking about it. Although his face remained calm, he felt inexplicably strange in his heart.

Wuhun Palace...

If you think about it carefully, this combination of them is a perfect match for the Spirit Hall.

Ning Rongrong is from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and is the daughter of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi.

Qian Renxue is currently hiding in the Tiandou Empire as the crown prince, and has even taken Ning Fengzhi as his teacher.

If she could really ascend the throne smoothly, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would naturally be implicated.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, the prince and daughter of a grand duke of the Xingluo Empire, were originally qualified to inherit the throne.

If he could defeat all his competitors with the help of the Spirit Hall, he would be able to ascend to the top easily.

Tang San is the son of Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect. Although Tang Hao’s wife, Lan Yinhuang, was killed by the former Pope of the Spirit Hall.

But the previous Pope was killed by the current Pope Bibi Dong himself.

To be honest, it was Bibi Dong who helped Tang Hao get revenge.

The reason why Tang Hao stayed in the small mountain village was that there was no movement at all.

Didn't he just think that he had injured the former Pope with a hammer, which eventually led to his serious injuries and death. Although his revenge was not fully avenged, he had at least gotten most of it?

Before, he had thought of letting Tang San go back to Holy Spirit Village to be a blacksmith if he really couldn't do it or was tired of traveling around.

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(End of this chapter)