"Senior Brother Xu, what are you doing?" Qianjie showed a puzzled look at the right time.
"Let's get together, I can't defeat them alone." Xu He still looked innocent and silly, showing no signs of working day and night.
With the common identity of being a core disciple of the Soul Guidance Department, it is not surprising that he has suffered thousands of calamities.
After all, core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department are different from core disciples of the Martial Soul Department, and are a rarity in Shrek.
"Senior Brother Xu, what are you talking about? We are both core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department. We should take care of each other." Qianjie adjusted his glasses. Xu He was different from Ning Tian. He might really be beaten.
The title of Prince of the Sun and Moon may not bring many benefits, but the probability of being beaten in Shrek is greatly increased.
"Classmate Huo Yuhao, how about adding the two of us?" Ning Tian still didn't give up and kept standing aside while suppressing Wu Feng who seemed to have a lot of resentment against Qianjie.
Face? No matter how famous the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is, it cannot change the fact that it is a pure auxiliary system soul master. The auxiliary system soul master is just like the reputation of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Grandpa, actually...
Most of the time, soul masters are a profession that relies on their fists to make sense. Without a reputation for fists, it is nonsense.
When one cannot choose one's origin and can only be an auxiliary soul master, one should have the consciousness of being a grandson for the rest of his life.
She responded to Wang Donger's words with a smile, but no actual reply.
As for the Haotian Sect, who is both from the Wannian Sect and doesn’t know who the other is? Anyway, there is no win-win value. The relationship itself is there, and if it is increased, it will be nothing.
"Then I'll trouble Miss Ning." Qianjie cupped his hand.
Having just accepted Xu He, turning around and rejecting Ning Tian is not a polite rejection, but a slap in the face, and he may be hated for the rest of his life.
Although Qianjie theoretically has some grudges against these Ten Thousand Years Sects, there is no need to cause trouble for himself everywhere, and it is not like he can now lose his breath every second.
The same is true for accepting Xu He. Regardless of whether he is beaten or not, Xu He will definitely enter the inner courtyard - after all, he is the Prince of the Sun and the Moon, and he is planning to leave his bloodline. He is just a name.
The inner court disciples present may not know this, but Qianjie knows it, so there is no need to cause trouble for himself.
Then Qianjie looked at Beibei, who had been standing there in a graceful manner. With so many people gathered, he didn't mind one more.
Without Tang Ya, only the core disciples could participate in this competition.
Beibei also realized the situation, nodded and walked towards Qianjie.
Now the field is roughly divided into three small groups - Longtou Group, Qianjie Group, and Wang Dong'er Group.
Although they were having fun, Wang Donger still moved a little closer to the Qianjie Group.
Two people fighting a group of people, she is not that crazy.
"The game begins!" Xuanzi stood on a high place, shook his head with a smile and gave the order.
In most cases, only seven disciples can be selected for the inner court, but there is no explicit rule that it must only be seven. At least this time, it is impossible for seven - except for the few martial souls who must enter the inner court, the others are very few. You can fight, but you can't pretend you can't see it.
Not to mention that in the current situation where some of the Shrek Seven Devils have already withdrawn and returned home, a few newly promoted inner court disciples must be selected to supplement the main force of this world's soul master competition. In theory, this does not break the tradition.
And at the moment when Xuanzi's order was issued, colorful lights lit up in the field, and there was a chaotic mess of tigers roaring and birds chirping.
Then……
"It's boring." Songzi yawned out of boredom.
What's the point? Once you use the auxiliary soul skills, activate all kinds of martial arts spirits, and create a soul guide cannon.
Everyone seemed to have a huge amount of hatred on their faces, and they had the intention to kill the other person, but when they actually struck, it was as if the person facing him was a porcelain doll, fearing that the person facing him would break into pieces if he used too much force.
For the power attack system, look for the power attack system, and for the agility attack system, look for the auxiliary system. The control system seems to be very busy, with all kinds of light and shadow special effects flying around, as if soul skills are free of charge, and they are all lost in one go.
Then, no more.
There were a bunch of boys and girls breathing heavily, as if they were exhausted.
The soul skills were thrown in such a way that everyone was exhausted.
Except for Huo Yulin, apart from setting up a soul cannon, she didn't even bother to activate the martial spirit - she wanted to activate this to guarantee that the bottom third of the people would have to lie down.
At least in front of them, Beibei was firing, and Beibei, who seemed to be extremely brave, and Wufeng, who was also setting fire, almost like a female tyrannosaurus, were lying on their backs.
"Very good, the students whose names were read below will stay, Huo Yuhao, Huo Yulin..." Xuanzi didn't care about the excessive weakness of these students. Seeing that the competition was almost over, he began to recite the draft he had already prepared.
It’s still the same principle, it’s already clear who can and cannot be beaten, it’s just a matter of procedure.
Then Xuanzi took a bite of the chicken leg and looked around: "What, you are not convinced?..."
A group of students in the audience, whose names were not read, showed unhappy expressions at the right time.
God knows whether this dissatisfaction is because he did not join the inner court, or because Xuanzi joined the show on his own initiative...
Or maybe it was simply because he wanted to give Super Douluo some face and cooperate with his performance.
It might be more appropriate to call it Shrek Academy of Performing Arts.
Qianjie covered Huo Yulin's ears. Heck, he also used the mental power of a Super Douluo to sound like a bell. If necessary, he could also resonate with the emotions of these defenseless students.
It can be seen that Xuanzi really hopes that these students will take what he said to heart.
After all, there was one person present who said that the family's background was not bad, so they might really not know that the world is dangerous.
Well, except Qianjie and Huo Yulin, they are orphans.
"It will never end." Gu Zhen muttered rather speechlessly. Xuanzi didn't use much mental power. At least he, a Soul King with Coiling Dragon Stick Martial Spirit, could ignore it.
"There are very few disciples in Shrek's inner courtyard with more than fifty people..." Xuanzi said while glancing at Gu Zhen.
In the same venue, don't even think about hiding it from Super Douluo.
Xu Xuanzi himself realized that there was a lot of nonsense and quickly ended the conversation.
"Thank you, Mr. Xuan, for teaching the children an important lesson." Wang Yan stood up at the right time to support him, and at the same time glared at Gu Zhen angrily.
A Super Douluo will definitely not take a junior's murmurings to heart, but the people below cannot take it seriously.
When practicing spiritual practice, you should not only cultivate your strength, but also cultivate your human nature and sophistication.
"It's okay, it's okay, a kid is outspoken." Xuanzi waved his hand boldly, indicating that Wang Yan didn't need to worry.
As one of Xuanzi's most valued descendants, Wang Yan also has this reputation.
After all the other unrelated students had left, Xuanzi took another bite of the chicken leg and spoke again: "The Shrek Seven Monsters..."
This is not a self-inflicted drama.
Popularizing the glorious history of science is a necessary lesson for every force. If you don’t have it, you have to make it up. Just like in Qianjiao Zero Zhoumu’s memory, major companies can always pull out a bunch of entrepreneurial history, whether they have it or not, in the name of building a sense of belonging among employees.
Qianjie nudged Gu Zhen with his elbow at the right time. After all, the historical education Gu Zhen received was completely opposite to what Shrek himself said. If his emotions exploded on the spot, Wang Yan might not be able to save him.
(End of chapter)
