The old man glanced around, as if he was looking for something along some sense.

When he saw the deep ravines left by the sword energy on Shrek's ground, the old man's deep eyes showed joy.

Seeing that there was no one around, a sharp look flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Sharp"

The clear and clear wind roars accompanied by the sword intent, and emerged from the old man's body and pressed towards all directions.

The sound here quickly alarmed Shrek's people.

"Who is here to make trouble for me, Shrek?"

A figure with black energy wings inserted behind it appeared, showing a giant four-eyed cat eagle, and was the first to sweep across the ground.

The man was sturdy and looked like he was about fifties. His face was very special, his chin was protruding forward, his forehead was wide, his face was flat, and he had a bit of a hooked nose. His whole body was exuding a cunning aura.

"boom!"

Before he could say anything more, the majesty of the soul power emitted by the old man instantly bent his waist.

The person who came showed fear, and the four-eyed cat eagle martial soul dissipated directly, and said with great difficulty: "My younger generation, Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy, I wonder what advice can I give to you here?"

The old man's eyes were always staring at the gully, and his words trembled, "Let me ask you, where is the magic weapon?"

"Artificial Artifact?" Flander's eyes flashed with confusion, not knowing what the unfathomable old man in front of him was referring to.

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly, with a stronger pressure than that, and Flander's waist was instantly bent to ninety degrees.

"If you don't tell the truth, I will let you stay here without any money."

Hearing the sharp threat, Flander's blank eyes turned to grief and anger, and said, "Senior, don't be aggressive, I, Shrek Academy, are not covered by anyone."

"Oh?" The old man's wrinkled skin moved, showing a playful sneer.

"The former Haotian Douluo Crown is here to protect him, so please respect him."

Flander had no choice but to do so at this time. The old man in front of him had no idea of ​​his purpose, so he had to tell Tang San's father in advance in order to make the other party afraid.

The old man Gu Jing Wubo's face had indeed changed his name and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "What does it have to do with that old guy Tang Chen?"

Seeing that his approach to slander had worked, Fland was delighted at first, but he immediately became confused.

"Tang Chen?" Could it be that this old man was using his name to test whether I knew Haotian Cianxia?

He hurriedly corrected: "There is no Tang Chen, it's the subordinate of Tang Hao!"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly, and there was no more restrained expression in his eyes.

"I think you are talking about that old guy. It seems that an outstanding junior from the same clan has inherited his name."

Flander was confused and repeated: "Isn't the name of Haotian the title exclusively for Tang Haomian?"

The old man turned his head, his dim eyes as if two sword lights were shot out, and he stared at Flander tightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I advise you to tell me whereabouts of the magic weapon immediately. If Tang Chen comes, I will be a little afraid of him, so I am not afraid of his junior."

At this time, several streams of light were ejected from afar around the village.

"Dong, dun, dun"

A giant bear-turned figure ran ahead, and every step he took would cause the ground to tremble.

"I dare to come and make trouble for me, Shrek, see if I, Zhao Wuji, come and get you."

"roar"

Zhao Wuji has been suffering a lot of cowards recently. He was first sanctioned by Tang San, and then beaten by Tang Hao. He was killed by Li Tianyi a few days ago.

At this moment, seeing someone dare to make trouble, it was suddenly furious and suddenly felt like he had lost his wisdom.

He directly used his seventh soul skill, the true body of the martial soul, and the other soul rings also lit up, vowing to teach those who are causing trouble a tragic lesson.

The tragedy happened like this. The old man just took a look indifferently in his direction, and the vast soul power and pressure instantly poured on Zhao Wuji.

With a "pop", Zhao Wuji lay on the ground in a big way, unable to move.

The red-eyed Zhao Wuji woke up and discovered Flander's ugly appearance. He immediately died of voice and did not dare to speak.

"Don't come over!" Flander pushed his hands to stop the figures of the others coming. He turned to look at the old man and said with a bitter face: "You have also seen that in our remote countryside, where are the magical artifacts you mentioned?"

The old man pointed at the gully with one hand and said, "Then explain to me what's going on."

"A few days ago, students from our college and outsiders discussed here..."

After Flander returned to school, he naturally learned about what happened before from Zhao Wuji. At this time, he heard that the old man had some questions and told everything about it.

......

All that should be said was finished. Flander looked at the old man carefully, fearing that the other party would be dissatisfied with him, and the Shrek he had worked hard to build would be gone.

"Mutual Martial Soul? Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect?" The old man looked thoughtful and murmured to himself.

"Since it's not a magical tool, is the adult's induction wrong?" The old man seemed to be in doubt.

Lord Flander's heart was stirred up in his heart at this moment. It was hard for him to imagine that such a powerful person in front of him was still driven by others.

Soon the old man stared at Flander with his eyes squinted, and said coldly: "I'll go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect to verify. If you dare to lie to me, haha..."

After the old man sneered, his body, which seemed to be about to be dead, set off again. Although he was walking very slowly, his figure quickly disappeared from the sight of Shrek and others.

Flander's heart suddenly fell down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wuji cursed and got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and looked into the distance: "Grandma, I, Shrek, are so weak, anyone will step on it?"

Fland hurriedly flashed over and covered his mouth, and said in a panic: "Be careful that disaster comes from the mouth."

Zhao Wuji spat and said, "What kind of cultivation is that old thing that makes you afraid of being like this? There is no one behind us."

Flander looked at him coldly: "Haha, you have felt it yourself, what do you think?"

Zhao Wuji fell into memories. Compared with the feeling that Tang Hao gave him before, his fingers began to tremble, and he pointed at the direction where the old man left in fear, saying, "He, he..."

Flander didn't want to pay attention to him, a brainless person, walked to Tang San and asked cautiously: "Miss San, do you know someone named Tang Chen?"

"I don't know each other," Tang San shook his head, "Dean, who was the one who came just now."

Flander shook his head and did not answer him. He glanced at the students around him and asked, "By the way, where is that girl Xiao Wu? I don't seem to see her in the past two days."

Tang San said strangely: "Xiao Wu suddenly said two days ago that she missed homesickly, so she left after asking Teacher Zhao for leave."

Zhu Zhuqing's black hair was fluttering, her beautiful eyes looked at the direction of the old man's departure, and remembered the conversation between Fland and the old man. A hidden worry appeared in her eyes, and then a strong thought surged in her heart.

"Dean, I want to ask you for leave too..."
Chapter completed!