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Chapter 75: Tool Man Zao Wou-Ki

When the Bule and the three men were packed and taken away by the city guards.

Han Haotian also came to her house with her unconscious young lady in her arms and knocked on the door a few times. When he noticed someone in the room came to open the door, Han Haotian placed him aside and sat against the wall, then turned around and left.

Before leaving, Han Haotian used his soul power to stimulate her brain, and soon the young lady woke up slowly from her coma.

After witnessing that he was indeed not giving him a mistake in the dark, Han Haotian turned around and turned around.

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Shrek College Canteen,

Han Haotian sat alone inside and chewed slowly and ate the soul beast meat he roasted in his hand.

"Boy, I heard you have been looking for me for two days. Is there anything wrong?" As soon as he was about to have breakfast, Han Haotian heard Zhao Wuji's loud voice coming from the door.

Han Haotian couldn't help but look happy when he heard the long-awaited Zhao Wuji's voice, and quickly stood up and said, "Teacher Zhao, have you eaten? Let's eat it first."

Zhao Wuji at the door stepped into the cafeteria, and behind him was a tall middle-aged man.

"Boy, this is my old friend Song Lan, the 71st-level battle soul saint, and the martial soul dragon scale spear." Zhao Wuji sat on the chair and introduced loudly.

Han Haotian bowed respectfully when he heard this, "I have met Senior Song Lan."

"You're welcome, you're Han Haotian, right? It's better to meet him than to be famous. Lao Zhao has praised you a lot in front of me, and you are the one he praised the most." The middle-aged man, Song Lan, said with a smile.

"Senior, I'm so proud. Please sit down and have something together? I'm roasting it myself." Han Haotian smiled slightly, then pointed to the soul beast meat placed on the table and said.

"Oh? Then you're welcome." Song Lan sniffed slightly and said in surprise.

"You're welcome, boy is not an outsider." Zhao Wuji, who was already full of oil, muttered in confusion.

Song Lan smiled slightly, then took out the chopsticks and picked up a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth. He did not choose to grab it directly like Zhao Wuji.

Song Lan's eyes widened instantly after taking the first bite, and then quickly put the barbecue on the table in his mouth.

At the end, Han Haotian stopped eating and watched Song Lan and Zhao Wuji scramble for the barbecue on the table like two children.

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"This is definitely the best barbecue I have ever eaten in so many years." After eating, Song Lan leaned on the seat with a happy expression and said with a slight caress of her stomach.

Han Haotian looked at Zhao Wuji without saying a word.

"Boy, just say it directly. What do you want us to help you do? No matter what we can do, we will do it for you." Zhao Wuji looked at Han Haotian's expression and waved his hand wide.

Looking at Zhao Wuji's rough face, Han Haotian said, "Teacher Zhao, I have no excessive requests. I just want you to be my sparring practice in the next period of time."

"Let me be your sparring training? Yes, no problem." Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment when he heard Han Haotian's words, then nodded without hesitation.

He thought it was something complicated, but he didn't expect it to be just such a simple thing.

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Song Lan who was several heads taller than him and said, "Old Song, what do you say? After eating so much barbecue, do you also want to express it?"

Song Lan smiled bitterly and then said, "Of course there is no problem."

"That's really thank you both." Han Haotian said happily with joy.

"You're so kind, let's start now?" Song Lan waved his hand and said without being too polite.

"good."

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Shrek Academy Playground Center.

Han Haotian and Zhao Wuji stood face to face, thirty meters apart.

On one side of the playground were seven Shrek students, including Zhu Zhuqing, and teachers from Shrek Academy such as Song Lan and Master.

"Master, is Xiaotian really that exaggerated?" Looking at Han Haotian in the middle of the playground, Song Lan couldn't help but ask the master.

Originally, he was preparing to fight Han Haotian first, but was stopped by Zhao Wuji and said that he would take a look first, in case he was too embarrassed and would not look good.

The master shook his head and smiled faintly, "We don't have any accurate confidence in how strong Xiaotian is. I believe that after today, I will have a prediction."

"Oh." Song Lan nodded, then looked to the center of the playground.

"Boy, are you going to use your first martial soul this time?" Zhao Wuji stood at Han Haotian with a relaxed look and drove the heretics thirty meters away.

"Teacher Zhao, my first martial soul is not suitable for fighting souls, so I don't know how to use it." Han Haotian shook his head and said.

Barrett's martial soul was not used for soul fighting, and once used, the nature of soul fighting will change.

"Okay, then you come here." Zhao Wuji nodded. He had just learned some news about Han Haotian's first martial soul from Tang San and the others.

At the same time, he also learned from the master about Han Haotian's second martial soul.

"good."

As the sound fell, Han Haotian's entire aura suddenly surged, his soul power was intensified, and the blood flow in his body continued to accelerate, and an endless sense of power came again.

A faint light emanated from Han Haotian's body.

Tang San and others who were watching the game around the playground were all shocked, and then stared at Han Haotian's figure.

This was how Han Haotian beat Dai Mubai, who had full combat power, and lay on the bed for a long time, even though he had not fully recovered yet.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Han Haotian could not suppress the fighting spirit and power that kept gushing out from the depths of his heart. With a long roar, his whole person turned into a light and rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, but he could only lock in the afterimage driven by Han Haotian. At this moment, he was possessed by the martial soul and directly activated his immovable body of the King of Kings around his body.

Almost as the moment Zhao Wuji could not move the body of the Ming King, Han Haotian's fist emitting light hit Zhao Wuji's stomach.

"Bang!"

A thunderous explosion directly shocked everyone onlookers. Then they saw Zhao Wuji's face look a little painful and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Han Haotian retreated and returned.

Han Haotian was disturbed by Zhao Wuji's unmoving body, and had to use the reversal and unload the force to remove most of the rebounding force, then tapped the ground with his toes again, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

Moreover, the light and shadow were still erratic, which made Zhao Wuji feel that his eyes were not enough.

“Gratility enhancement!”

At this moment, Zhao Wuji no longer dared to underestimate him and directly used his full strength.

With Zhao Wuji's angrily shouted, his third soul ring suddenly lit up, and then Han Haotian felt his body become heavier, and his speed was seriously affected.
Chapter completed!
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