Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

Chapter 8 Vomited as soon as I arrived

Tiandou Royal Academy, Meng Shenji Office.

Meng Shenji's office is very busy today.

In addition to Bai Baoshan and Zhilin, there was another group of people here.

Judging by their clothing alone, they would be out of place in the entire Tiandou Royal Academy. They all wore coarse civilian clothes, but they exuded a fierce aura.

"Teacher Qin, is this your former mentor?" As a level 86 Soul Douluo, Meng Shenji could naturally feel that the leader among these people was just a level 78 Soul Sage.

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What's up with that arrogant level 29 soul master?

The three of them are the teaching committee members of Tiandou Royal Academy, and they have the cultivation level of Soul Douluo. If the three of them come together, even Emperor Xue Ye will have to give face.

Greeting them in person is giving them face, yet they still dare to look down on others?
"Yes." Qin Ming also bowed and said, "This is the dean of Shrek Academy, Dean Flanders."

Flanders quickened his pace, taking a few steps forward. When he stopped, his hands were already folded on his shoulders. He bent slightly. "Flanders, Shrek Academy. Martial Soul Cat-Owl, Agility Attack, Level 78 Battle Soul Saint. Greetings, Senior."

In the spirit master world, such an action is a courtesy for the younger generation to meet the older generation. Although Flanders is also over 50 years old, facing these three elders who are at least over 80 years old, his courtesy as a junior is not excessive.

The old man in the center of the three old men laughed, strode forward to greet him, and took down Flanders' hand on his shoulder. "You're welcome, Dean Flanders. I've admired you for a long time. I really admire you for a long time! I can win over all the teachers at Monster Academy." With personal guidance, our academy has flourished. I am the chief of the Academic Affairs Committee, Meng Shenji, Wuhun Black Demon, and an eighty-sixth-level eight-ring battle soul douluo of the control department. Let me introduce you to you."

As he spoke, Meng Shenji pointed to the old man on his left and said: "This is the second-ranked member of the college's education committee, Baibaoshan Soul Douluo. Martial Soul Star Furnace, defense department eighty-five-level eight-ring fighting soul douluo."

Bai Baoshan always had a gentle smile on his face, and the fat on his face trembled with laughter. Ting Meng Shenji introduced himself and nodded to Flanders with a smile.

Meng Shenji pointed at the last old man and said: "This is the third seat of the Education Committee, Zhilin Soul Douluo, Wuhun Tianqingteng, and the eighty-third-level eight-ring weapon Soul Douluo of the control system."

Flanders already knew that they were all Soul Douluos above level 80, but when Meng Shenji introduced them, he was still shocked. Especially since among these three Soul Douluos, there were two Control-type Soul Douluos.

Everyone in the spirit master world knows that while offensive attacks are certainly fierce, control types are the most difficult to deal with, and the opponent they are most reluctant to face. Unless they have a perfect counter, it is difficult for a spirit master of the same level to defeat a control type in a one-on-one situation.

Flanders also hurriedly introduced several teachers of Shrek Academy, but when he introduced the little flat-haired soul master, Meng Shenji frowned without showing any expression.

After all, at first impression, this "master" had already left a bad impression on him.

Even when you are old, you are still a "master" of the great soul master. What a bullshit!

Just a few days ago, the Academic Affairs Council received an order to allow all teachers and students of Shrek Academy to move in.

The information shows that although the Soul Master Academy has few students, it is definitely among the best in terms of talent.

They had also heard of this Dean Flanders.

Born in a commoner family, yet able to carve out a name for themselves as the Golden Triangle in the world of soul masters, they are definitely gifted by heaven.

"The information says that Shrek Academy students have already reached Soul Master status at the age of twelve. That's truly incredible."

Meng Shenji asked the servants to bring tea and snacks and said with a smile.

"These children are gifted, and we teachers are just doing our job."

Flanders nodded slightly.

"The information your hospital provided said there was an exceptionally outstanding control-type spirit master, a true genius. I wonder who it was?"

Zhilin, the third seat of the Academic Affairs Council, glanced around but couldn't figure out which soul master was the one known as the genius.

The master smiled calmly and said, "I don't dare to call myself a genius. Tang San."

Yu Xiaogang stood up with a proud smile on his face.

Being a disciple of Tang San can be said to be his proudest thing.

He had thought about taking in disciples before, but their talents were too poor. It was impossible for them to achieve the ten core competencies of the martial spirit he proposed.

It wasn't until he met Tang San a few years ago that he felt hope.

What a perfect experiment, what an obedient experiment.

With his natural talent for obedience, he is simply the best test subject.

And as Tang San continues to grow, the surprises he receives never cease.

Except for the third spirit ring which surprised him a little, everything else was fine.

An inconspicuous boy in the crowd agreed, walked out from the back, and respectfully saluted the three Soul Fighters, "Hello, three teachers."

Zhilin smiled, but secretly complained in his heart, "A genius doesn't dare to be a genius soul master, and you guys still wrote that in your information."

The two words "Tang San" were bolded and blackened in the information provided.

What? Do you want to mark it in red again?
The air around Zhilin's body suddenly twisted slightly, and a huge wave of soul power surged, locking onto Tang San.

Whether he is a genius or not, you will only know after trying it!
Tang San knew that Zhilin was testing him.

If you don't perform well, people will just think that the information provided by Shrek Academy is all exaggeration.

That would be really embarrassing!
Although this huge fluctuation of soul power oppressed him to the point where he couldn't breathe, he had no choice but to fight back in this situation.

The pressure from Zhilin was getting greater and greater, and beads of sweat could be seen on Tang San's forehead.

Just when Tang San couldn't bear it anymore...

"Is this the place?" a baby voice rang out.

"Do I need to knock on the door?" Another strong voice came.

"I'll just come."

The next moment the door was pushed open.

Three figures emerged one after another, one in front and two behind.

Everyone present had good eyesight, and they were shocked when they saw the person coming.

It’s not because of seeing Xue Qinghe, but because of the two people behind him.

You have to know that Leosli and Sigwen basically will not leave their own little piece of land, because Sigwen has too many patients to take care of every day, which requires a lot of energy, and Leosli needs to help Sigwen, so he will not leave unless there is something important.

I didn't expect it to appear this time.

Flanders's eyes narrowed, as if he judged that the person who came out had ill intentions.

Therefore, the arrival of Leosli also scared the three members of the Tiandou Royal Academy's teaching committee, and the soul pressure that was supposed to rise slowly almost couldn't be controlled.

Even so, Tang San was still affected by the impact of soul power, and his chest felt stuffy and painful, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

But fortunately, he reacted quickly and sealed the breath in his dantian in time, otherwise he would have vomited out the blood.

"Third Brother!"

A tall-legged girl in the crowd saw Tang San injured and vomiting blood, and immediately ran up to hug Tang San, then looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)