Chapter 32 Leaving Shrek

"Senior Zhao, thank you for letting me win." Lang Lei retracted his fist and took a step back.

"Huh~ You kid, you are more than seven years old, right?" Zhao Wuji's eyes revealed a hint of fear.

"He is undoubtedly seven years old." Lang Lei rubbed his chest. At the last moment, he took the initiative to activate his martial soul and protected the place where Zhao Wuji attacked. Although it weakened a lot of the attack power, the impact still hurt him.

After all, his soul power level is only level thirty-six...

However, he did gain a lot from this battle. Before, he relied on his strength to win, and his control over his body was very poor. He should be thankful that he could exert 70% of his strength.

This time he had initially digested his own strength, and his ability to control his body had also improved a lot.

"Boy, do you know what you are saying?" Zhao Wuji widened his eyes.

Although they were just sparring and not a life-and-death duel, based on the opponent's performance, if it was a life-and-death duel, he would probably die faster. After all, the ultimate battle in Douluo Continent is still based on martial spirits, and the opponent just used it for the last time. He hadn't seen what it was yet, only saw a thick yellow light flash by.

“Senior, there is no need to lie.” Lang Lei touched the head of little Grayxiu who trotted to his side, and then picked her up again.

"Good man, if that's true, once your story gets out, the entire Douluo Continent will be shocked, right?" Zhao Wuji felt that his three views were shattered.

The kind that can't be put back together...

He felt that he had lived so long that he had become the Wind Baboon God.

"Then Senior Zhao, I'll be leaving first." Lang Lei bowed and said goodbye.

"Ah? You don't come here to study?" Zhao Wuji said subconsciously, but then he reacted, "That's right, after all, we probably don't have anything to teach you..."

"Senior Zhao is too modest. I still have a lot of shortcomings to make up for, but I think it's better for me to accumulate experience through actual combat." Lang Lei said modestly.

"Okay..." Zhao Wuji looked at the boy in front of him who seemed to be only seven years old... with a complicated expression, "Then I won't stop you, old Zhao. You can call those little monsters over later."

"Okay, then Senior Zhao... we have a long way to go, we'll meet again if we're lucky." Lang Lei bowed again to thank Senior Zhao, who had helped him improve his strength significantly, then turned and left.

After a few steps, Lang Lei came to Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others with Grayxiu in his arms.

"Senior Zhao asked you to come over for the test."

"Well, what about you? Did you pass? Will we be classmates in the future?" Even a little witch like Ning Rongrong was conquered by the battle just now. Coupled with Lang Lei's good looks and mysterious temperament, Ning Rongrong admitted that she was a little moved.

"If nothing unexpected happens..." Lang Lei paused and changed the subject, "It's impossible."

"Ah? Is Shrek Academy's eyesight broken?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but complain, and even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but nodded.

"This is not Shrek Academy's decision, but my own wish." Lang Lei explained a little on behalf of Zhao Wuji, so that Li Yusong would not really fight Zhao Wuji later. "After this battle, I feel that continuous actual combat is more suitable for me."

"That's right..." Ning Rongrong looked at Lang Lei. Almost all of the direct descendants of their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are auxiliary soul masters. Their combat effectiveness is not high, so they need to constantly absorb combat soul masters to make up for their own shortcomings.

As the most talented descendant of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she is destined to be the future leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. However, this also limits the profession of her future significant other to a combat soul master, and not an auxiliary soul master.

So, instead of choosing someone she didn't know at all, she wanted to find someone she liked and had feelings for. "Where are you going? Can I go with you?" Ning Rongrong asked decisively. She ran away from home to play, so it didn't matter where she went.

Lang Lei frowned when he heard this. What on earth was this Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's eldest daughter up to? He must be crazy to agree to let her follow him!

He and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect already had a grudge, and he didn't kill her now because of Sword Douluo Chen Xin's life-saving grace. But the other party still came up to him?
"No!" Lang Lei refused decisively.

"Ah?" Ning Rongrong didn't expect the other party to refuse. She was stunned for a moment and took the initiative to reveal her identity, "I am the daughter of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

In Ning Rongrong's opinion, there was no reason for the other party to refuse. After all, she knew that she was not bad looking, with red lips, white teeth, extremely fair skin and delicate features.

Although the little girl in the other man's arms is indeed very cute and a beauty, she will definitely become a stunningly beautiful woman when she grows up.

But now the other person is still very small! And can't eat, unlike her, everything is ready!
What's more, she has already revealed her identity, the richest among the three sects on Douluo Continent! Her Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone are both Titled Douluo!
Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing were indeed shocked. They had the impression that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was very powerful and wealthy, but they did not expect that this beautiful girl who was about to become their classmate had such a great background...

Although each of them has a prominent background.

However, to the surprise of several people, Lang Lei's expression remained unchanged, and he just looked at Ning Rongrong coldly.

"so what?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ning Rongrong was confused again.

"You are the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, my precious daughter. What does that have to do with me?" Lang Lei shook his head. "I'm leaving first. I wish you good luck in your exams."

After saying that, Lang Lei walked around a few people, holding Grayxiu and walked away quickly, leaving Ning Rongrong standing there in a daze.

"Damn it! This guy! How dare he reject me!" Ning Rongrong was so angry that she stopped pretending to be a lady and stomped her feet angrily.

"Shall we go?" Tang San asked them tentatively.

Zhu Zhuqing walked towards the testing site silently.

"Hmph! I must let Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone teach him a lesson in the future!" Ning Rongrong also stomped her feet and walked towards the open space where Zhao Wuji was.

Tang San looked at everyone's reactions and shook his head, then pulled Xiao Wu, who had been hiding behind him, towards Zhao Wuji.

"Okay, next is your test. I hope you won't let me down..."

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"Brother Lang Lei, it seems like there are a lot of people following us..." Before they had walked far, Grace suddenly leaned on Lang Lei's shoulder and said.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, little Grayshut, for the reminder." Lang Lei nodded. This was within his expectations.

After that, if nothing unexpected happens, it shouldn't be very peaceful...

(End of this chapter)

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