Zhao Wuji knew very well that the unconscious Ma Hongjun had been deposed by the other party, but what puzzled him was that Flander actually swallowed this breath and even accepted forty golden soul coins that could be said to be humiliating.

But he always followed Flander, so he was silent and said nothing.

"His Son, it is not convenient for us to receive foreign guests today. If nothing is wrong, please leave first." Flander's voice was trembling, but he still squeezed out a smile.

How could he not be sad and angry when Ma Hongjun, who is regarded as the heir, be beaten like this?

But the one who took action was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

When Shrek Academy is tied together, it can’t move a single hair of others. What else can you do besides being patient?

What's more, Ma Hongjun is wrong first.

"Boss, he is... the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?" Zhao Wuji also reacted, his face changed, and he remembered the grudge between him and the Spirit Hall. He had a bad premonition at this time.

Sure enough, Lin Langtianxia mentioned him in one sentence.

"Don't move the Ming King Zhao Wuji?"

"It's the old man... it's me." Zhao Wuji couldn't make up for a moment and responded with his neck in his arms.

"You are very capable of hurting a bishop in my Wuhun Hall and escaping from the siege of sixteen bishops of the same level." Lin Langtian commented lightly.

The tone is very calm and the words are also praised.

But everyone at Shrek Academy felt a little chilled.

Flander's face also became extremely bad. He clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head and did not dare to say anything more.

He knew that although Zhao Wuji was famous and had a deep celebration with the Wuhun Hall, he would not die even if he was guilty. Lin Langtian had not shown any bad attitude from just now.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Wuji curled his lips and gave up.

"If you have a law, you will be punished. If you are guilty, you will be punished accordingly."

After a pause, Lin Langtian looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Two choices, go back to the Pope's Palace with me and accept the corresponding punishment. Second, arrest, be subdued by me and punished twice as much."

“…”

Shrek Academy fell into a long silence.

Flander pushed his eyes, frowned and thought about countermeasures, and thought to himself: The rumor of the power of the Holy Son has been erratic. If we hold him back, can we escape unstoppable?

It’s not that Flander doesn’t care about the world.

Because Lin Langtian's strength has progressed too quickly, he broke through the record of the youngest soul emperor in the first propaganda of the Spirit Hall, and in just one year later, he even reached the Contra level.

The only thing that can demonstrate combat ability during this period is to defeat the dark demon evil god tiger.

However, in the eyes of the powerful soul master, this battle record is somewhat "watery". The dark demon evil god tiger is equivalent to a 100,000-year-old soul beast. How can it be easily damaged in the hands of a soul saint?

And if they are both soul saints, Flander is confident to compete with Lin Langtian.

"I, I want to compete with the Holy Son."

After a while of silence, Zhao Wuji's eyes became firm. He stared at Lin Langtian and whispered to Flander: "Boss, don't worry about me, I also want to see the strength of the Holy Son."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji completed the possession of the powerful Vajra Bear's martial soul, and his whole body released a wild aura.

Before Flander could stop him, he saw Zhao Wuji rush out.

But in the blink of an eye, he flew backwards at a faster speed, turned into a black shadow, shattering a wooden house, and the martial soul of the powerful Vajra Bear disappeared instantly.

With the rumbling sound, Zhao Wuji covered his lower abdomen and stood up in a dusty state.

"What, how could it be..." Zhao Wuji's body couldn't help but tremble. In the moment just now, he couldn't even see the other party's movements clearly.

This kind of strength gap will never exceed a big realm!

Lin Langtian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You want to resist?"

"No, no, no, Zhao Wuji is just a rash man. He just wants to experience the power of His Holy Son. Haha, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. Zhao Wuji, hurry up and surrender!"

Seeing this, Flander quickly interrupted.

The thought that he just wanted to escape had completely disappeared when he saw Zhao Wuji being instantly instantly.

As for Ma Hongjun, who was completely deposed in his arms, although he couldn't bear it, Fland could only admit that the soul master world is also the most respected, not to mention that they do not take any reason.

Although Zhao Wuji was reckless, he was not stupid either and nodded repeatedly.

Lin Langtian just looked at them lightly. He had no disgust towards Zao Woo-ki. The injured bishop was considered guilty and even died at his hands not long ago.

What Zhao Wuji did can be called eliminating harm for the people.

"His Son, I wonder what kind of punishment he will face?" Flander sorted out his expression and showed a philistine smile, without the dignity of the Soul Saint at all.

"Three years in prison."

"Three years? Wouldn't you be able to drink and eat meat? Holy Son, the bishop I beat is not a good thing! If it weren't for me, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how many good women would suffer." Zhao Wuji was quite dissatisfied.

"He's dead."

"Die again... dead?" Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded.

"I killed it."

"..." Zhao Wuji was dejected, stopped talking, and accepted his fate.

A sincere smile appeared on Flander's face. He said that he would not grow long for three years and would be able to come out soon. Compared to what Zhao Wuji committed, this punishment is still light.

After all, the majesty of the Martial Soul Hall is inviolable.

Zhao Wuji, the unmoved King, couldn't help but arrest him and escaped for more than ten years.

"Now, let's go with me."

...

Soto City.

At the west gate, a pair of boys and girls entered the city together.

The boy was dressed in a simple and blue dress. Although his appearance was ordinary, he showed a refreshing look.

In contrast, the girl has nothing to do with ordinary people. She is wearing a pink shirt on her upper body, her bulging and slender waist is not enough to hold it, and then her slender and tight thighs attract countless sights.

The two are Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Because Xiao Wu went to the Stardou Forest, the two of them came a few days earlier than the original work.

"Miss, let's separate first? I'll buy some girls' stuff."

Xiao Wu said crisply.

"Oh, okay." Tang San nodded, but felt a little disappointed, because since he had contacted Lin Langtian, Xiao Wu no longer relied on him as he used to, but instead had more taboos.
Chapter completed!