Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

The parents hesitated, thinking, why not just take the children away?

If we let them study here, what if they learn bad things? What if the Spirit Hall destroys this place one day...

Zhu Rong narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Hongjun as if he was looking at a dead person.

It is said that Ma Hongjun became like this because he was affected by the evil fire in his martial soul.

But after being purified by the "Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower", doesn't his character still remain the same?

"Little Fatty, you have to be responsible for what you said. It's not good to speak without restraint."

"Are you interested in teaching this little fat guy what politeness is? Don't worry, I will take care of this old guy."

Zhu Rong turned around and spoke to the three angry women, not taking the furious Li Yusong seriously at all.

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong nodded, rubbed their fists and stared at Ma Hongjun.

As for the old guy, Zhu Rong said he would deal with him, and the three women had no doubt at all.

Even with the full-strength attacks of two Soul Saints, Zhu Rong was unable to produce any damage at all. So wouldn’t it be easy for a mere Soul Emperor to capture him?

Xiao Wu took a step forward, her face dark, fire flickering in her beautiful eyes.

"Fatty! Let Sister Xiaowu teach you how to behave!"

"Haha, Fatty, you are such a powerful and domineering soul master. You actually set your sights on me."

Ning Rongrong said not to be outdone.

She didn't expect that all the people in Shrek Academy were people like Dai Mubai.

This little fat guy is even more excessive!

However, she was not a combat spirit master, so she was not that stupid. She ran to the front, but took two steps back to create some distance...

"You deserve to die!"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say much. She just thought that Ma Hongjun deserved to die just like Dai Mubai!

"Boy, you dare to say that I am an old man who will never die? Don't hold back your words..."

Li Yusong's face was as black as charcoal. How could he tolerate being provoked by a boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old!

He is a powerful Soul Emperor with six soul rings!

Even if the soul ring ratio is not satisfactory, he is still a Soul Emperor with six soul rings.

How many Soul Emperor-level warriors are there in the entire Barak Kingdom?

A strong man at his level, although not being able to walk around arrogantly, is also a respected existence.

That doesn't allow a young man to provoke!

Without waiting for Zhu Rong to speak, Li Yusong's face changed drastically after he saw Ning Rongrong and others releasing their martial spirits.

"Possessed by the Soft Bone Rabbit!"

"Possessed by the ghost civet cat!"

"The seven treasures turned out to be Liuli!"

The three of them add up to six yellows and one purple, two great soul masters and one soul lord.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?"

Upon seeing this, Li Yusong instantly shut up.

These girls looked to be only about twelve years old, and the lowest soul power level was twenty-six, the same as Ma Hongjun.

The highest, damn, actually reached level 35!

Wait, level thirty-five, rabbit spirit, this, this couldn’t be the one who severely injured Dai Mubai?

Then, isn’t this person the young hero who possesses the six-winged angel spirit?

Thinking of this, Li Yusong put on a mask of pain. It was difficult, too difficult...

With just a few words, he offended several powerful forces. What should he do?

"Ma Hongjun, you're on your own. Teacher Li may not be able to help you this time."

When Li Yusong heard Flanders talk about this man's fighting ability, he felt it was terrifying, let alone facing him in person.

At this time, Ma Hongjun's whole body shook, and then shook again and again, and he was trembling all over.

Originally, he wanted to say something risqué to tease these three beauties, but what did he see in the end?

A three-ring soul master and two two-ring great soul masters, it seems that their soul power levels are not low.

Can he defeat these three people?

Ma Hongjun choked and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but then he remembered that this was the headquarters of Shrek Academy!

What is he afraid of?

Could they really beat him up in front of the teachers?

"The seven treasures have names: One is strength."

"The seven treasures have names: the second is speed."

Divine light flowed around Ning Rongrong, and four rays of light appeared, attaching themselves to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing respectively.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing instantly felt that their strength and speed had greatly increased, and the increase was as high as 30%!

After getting the enhancement, the two girls didn't waste any more words with Ma Hongjun.

"The third soul skill: teleportation."

"The first soul skill: Netherworld Thrust."

They were already burning with rage and wanted to kill the little fat guy, so how could they hold back?

Seeing several people using soul skills right away, Ma Hongjun felt terrible!

Without time to think, Ma Hongjun quickly used his soul skills to resist.

"The first soul skill: Phoenix Fireline!"

As Ma Hongjun's first soul ring flashed, he was kicked to the ground by Xiao Wu before he could release his first soul skill.

The distance between the few people was not too far to begin with. Xiao Wu teleported and appeared on the right side of Ma Hongjun. She kicked him and interrupted the spell.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's attack also arrived...

The people queuing around them had already retreated far away when the three women released their martial spirits, for fear of being accidentally injured.

"Oh my god, these three girls are so strong!"

"That girl, her martial spirit is actually the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda!"

"Has the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect become fed up with this fraudulent academy?"

"Miserable, miserable, miserable... This fat guy really deserves it! Goddesses, beat him up!"

With Li Yusong's ability, he could naturally hear what was said in the crowd.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is one of the top three sects, and there are two Titled Douluo in charge of the sect!

Moreover, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo might still be in Soto City at this time!

"Old man, I say you are an immortal. You seem a little dissatisfied, don't you?"

Zhu Rong narrowed his eyes and spoke to Li Yusong with an indifferent expression.

Seeing Li Yusong's expression, Zhu Rong understood that this man must have seen through the "identity" of their group.

Hearing this, Li Yusong gritted his teeth and held the dragon-patterned stick tightly in his hand.

He stared at Zhu Rong's face, but did not dare to act rashly.

Not only he can't afford to offend this person, but even Shrek Academy can't afford to offend him!

Seeing this, Zhu Rong raised his lips slightly and said provocatively:

"You are a bully, aren't you very capable?"

"If you don't dare to cause trouble, you are a mediocre person. I am standing right here. What's wrong with me causing trouble for you?"

"Boy! Don't bully others too much!"

Li Yusong's eyes were filled with snow, veins on his forehead bulged, and he roared in anger.

Even if he is a demon soul master with background and strength.

But he, Li Yusong, is a veteran Soul Emperor. Not only do they disrespect him, but they also humiliate him like this. How can he, Li Yusong, tolerate this?

Your students are looking for trouble on their own initiative, which is called mediocre if they don't dare to cause trouble. Now that someone comes to you to cause trouble, it's considered bullying too much...

"Ha, ha, ha... I've gone too far! You old fool, if you have the guts, hit me!"

"What the hell!"

Li Yusong still couldn't bear it anymore, so he hit Zhu Rong with a stick. As for the consequences, he didn't care about them at this moment.

Anyway, I'm already old, it wouldn't be a loss if I could switch places with such a monster!

Facing Li Yusong's attack, Zhu Rong clenched his hands and two blades of punishment suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Ding……"

A crisp striking sound was heard, and the collision between the Blade of Judgment and the Dragon Patterned Stick was about to happen.

The soul power fluctuations of the two people immediately overturned the table and the small wooden box on the side.

"Old man, haven't you eaten yet?"

After Zhu Rong made a sarcastic remark, he held the Blade of Judgment in his right hand, exerted a little force, and swung away Li Yusong's dragon-patterned stick.

His strength is not comparable to that of an ordinary Soul Master. Even a pure power-type Soul King cannot be as powerful as Zhu Rong is now.

One yellow, two purple and one black, four soul rings, were slowly rising under Zhu Rong's feet at this time.

After the attack, Li Yusong was horrified, his face full of fear!

He attacked angrily, and although he didn't use any spirit skills, the opponent took it without any hesitation!

"His power is greater than mine!"