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Chapter 77: Zao Wou-Ki, who is familiar

"And you need to know something." Tang San continued to see the unstoppable fight on the field, "Teacher Zhao's martial soul is the Viagra Bear, and the Viagra Bear is innate to fight on the ground, and fighting on the ground is blessed with combat power."

"And once we get into the air, Teacher Zhao is like a rootless duckweed. When we were testing, Xiao Wu's eight-stage falls could not be displayed, mainly because Xiao Wu's power was too small and he could not bring Teacher Zhao up, but this is different for Brother Tian."

"Brother Tian's power is really very powerful, and he is afraid that this is the case with his natural divine power." Tang San explained slowly.

Maybe he couldn't bear to see that Han Haotian kept beating Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai said to the master, "Master, should we stop him?"

The master shook his head and said, "No, Xiaotian is exploring his own fighting style and controlling his own strength. Moreover, Teacher Zhao did not suffer much injuries, it was just skin injuries."

Song Lan also followed, "Well, don't worry. Although Xiaotian has been hitting Lao Zhao, he used his soul power to protect Lao Zhao's body before every time he landed, and he did not suffer much damage."

"Master, why can't I feel Xiaotian's soul power consumption?" Suddenly, Song Lan asked in surprise.

"Xiaotian's soul power is much thicker than that of normal people and has much higher quality. At the same time, he uses his own soul skills, so he will naturally consume less without using soul skills." The master explained slowly.

"So that's it." Song Lan nodded subconsciously.

Ten minutes passed again, Han Haotian finally stopped the attacking pace and stood in the big round pit in the middle of the playground and looked at Zhao Wuji lying inside.

In these ten minutes, Han Haotian tried all the attack methods and methods he could think of on Zhao Wuji, and I have to say that he gained a lot.

"Teacher Zhao, don't you think about getting up?" Han Haotian smiled and looked at Zhao Wuji who was lying motionless at the bottom of the pit, and teased.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji opened his eyes angrily and said, "You kid are so weird."

"What's wrong with me?" Han Haotian spread his hands and said with an innocent look on his face.

"What's wrong with you? You beat me like this in front of so many people. Do you dare to say that you didn't mean it?" Zhao Wuji reached out and touched his face gently, and said angrily.

"Teacher Zhao, I didn't do this on purpose. Isn't this a last resort? Isn't this worrying that you will resist and beat me?" Han Haotian explained with a wry smile.

Zhao Wuji sneered and said, "It's a last resort? At the beginning, I can understand that you smashed my head down, so why did you still have to put my face down after I let you experiment?"

"Puff~~! Hahaha!" Han Haotian couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"You are still laughing? Do you really think that I, the Soul Saint, dare not deal with you, a muddy boy?" Zhao Wuji glared and said, as if he was about to teach Han Haotian a lesson.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was really angry, Han Haotian repeatedly begged, "Teacher Zhao, I was wrong. I was really wrong. How about I apologize to you?"

"Apologize? Then how are you going to apologize?" Zhao Wuji did not move after hearing this and sat directly at the bottom of the pit.

Then he thought of something, and shouted like a cat with a stomped on his tail, "Now you will drive all those people away immediately, and let Oscar get me a sausage of seventeen or eighteen pieces."

"Uh." Han Haotian didn't quite understand for a moment, and then looked at the people walking towards him behind him and realized immediately.

"Hey, you are not allowed to watch here!" Han Haotian ran two steps and came to everyone who was about to approach the pit and said.

"Why?" Xiao Wu stood in front of Han Haotian with a little puzzled look on her waist.

"Xiao Wu, let me tell you in the future. Now I really can't let you see it." Han Haotian looked at the spoiled Xiao Wu, spread his hands and gave a look.

Unfortunately, this stupid girl didn't know whether it was intentional or really didn't understand it. She turned a blind eye to it and continued to shout, "No, no, we have to see it."

"Xiao Wu, let's go back first." Tang San, who was standing beside him, understood the meaning in Han Haotian's eyes, grabbed Xiao Wu's arm and said.

"Yes, you all go back first. In a few days, I'll treat you to delicious food. How about you guarantee that you haven't eaten it?" Seeing Tang San pulling Xiao Wu back, Han Haotian said with a light sigh.

Since he knew what Zhao Wuji was worried about, he would never dare to play with it anymore. If everyone really saw Zhao Wuji's miserable appearance, Han Haotian would be miserable.

"Really? What delicious food?" As soon as Xiao Wu heard about what to eat, she changed her eyes and immediately looked at Han Haotian.

"You will know then. Now you all go back first. Today I can make the decision to let you rest for an afternoon, and tomorrow morning, my instructor will start special training for you." Rejecting Xiao Wu's question, Han Haotian said to everyone.

"Also, Xiao Ao, please stay for a while, let the rest leave first." Han Haotian said, signaling the others to leave quickly.

Oscar stood there for some reason.

The masters in the distance, Song Lan and some other teachers shook their heads in a funny way. Out of their understanding of Zhao Wuji, they already knew what was going on.

"Brother Tian, ​​is there anything I want me to do?" After everyone left, Oscar spoke.

"Xiao Ao, now I'll get seventeen or eighteen sausages for me." After just grabbing Xiao Wu who wanted to sneak over to watch, he was taken away by Tang San, Han Haotian said to Oscar.

When Oscar heard that Han Haotian wanted so many sausages, he was shocked and said, "So many? Brother Tian, ​​are you seriously injured?"

"It's not serious, it's just that I'm a little hungry after a big battle. I want to eat the sausage you made by Xiao Ao. How about it? Can this requirement be met?" Han Haotian waved his hand and said, but he didn't dare to say that it was what Zhao Wuji wanted.

"Brother Tian, ​​you have spoken, that must be satisfied." After Oscar said that, he stretched out his right hand to prepare to chant the spell.

"I have a big sausage~"

"I have a big sausage~"

“………………”

When Oscar handed over the last sausage, he breathed a lot of relief, and then his body trembled slightly and was about to fall to the ground.

"Okay, Xiao Ao, hurry up and go back and restore your soul power." Looking at Oscar's exhausted look, Han Haotian said slowly.

"Okay, then I'll leave." Oscar did not refuse, and then turned around and left with a reply.

He gave eighteen sausages at one time. Although they were all the first soul skills, they still consumed a lot of money. After all, his soul power was only level 31.

After watching Oscar leave, Han Haotian quickly ran to the edge of the pit with the sausage in his hand, and Zhao Wuji had been waiting for a long time.

After taking the sausage handed over by Han Haotian, he couldn't wait to deliver it to his mouth.

He looked embarrassed when he hadn't eaten for many days, and Han Haotian was really worried that he would choke.
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