"It's so shameful!"

Bang!

The strong man looked at Dai Mubai, who was sitting aside, and angrily slapped the table.

Flander's eyes twitched as he looked at the shaking table.

"Old Zhao, please be careful!"

No matter how strong the table is, it cannot withstand the photo of Zhao Wuji, a soul saint, is like this!

"What's wrong?"

"I'm wrong?"

"It would be fine if this kid could not beat him, but he even pissed off his fiancée off!"

"Isn't this telling nothing about a little girl who dares to come all the way to find you?"

"Where is your man's backbone?"

"What about your man's bloody nature?"

"The fiancée is right in front of you. When facing your competitors, you don't even dare to fight and just let go..."

Zhao Wuji became more and more angry as he spoke, and couldn't help but yell at Dai Mubai: "You are afraid that they won't be able to catch up, right? You are deliberately giving it a chance?"

Dai Mubai sat on the chair with his head down, his golden hair hanging down without saying a word.

The blonde hair is soaked under it.

What Mr. Zhao said does make sense.

But what did he fight for at that time?

Zhu Qing didn't listen to his explanation at all, so she slapped him in the face and made him look ugly in front of everyone.

Then there was a guy who was suspected of being a rival in love next to him and was eyeing him...

He is reasonable, and he knows that he is in the wrong.

He was subdued by a single move.

To be honest, Dai Mubai also knew that he had done something wrong after calming down, and the full of suspicion in his words really hurt Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

But did Zhu Zhuqing do nothing wrong?

In public, he hugged and hugged the strange man and treated his fiancé as a fiancé!

Fortunately, he took a curious look when he entered the door!

Thinking about it now, it is a very shameful humiliation!

Flander pushed the square black-framed glasses, and a glimmer flashed through his squinting eyes.

"Mu Bai, are you sure that that kid is about the same age as you?"

Dai Mubai nodded, and then said with a little hesitation:

"It should be younger than me."

"Is it Tang San?" Flander murmured to himself.

As an old friend and rival, Flander knew very well how high the eyes of this guy Yu Xiaogang were.

The disciples who can make him praise and recommend him are undoubtedly very outstanding.

But it is a bit outrageous to defeat Dai Mubai at this age.

Dai Mubai's failure not only reduced the face of Shrek Academy, but also lost all the face of Flander.

Even his disciple Ma Hongjun could not defeat Dai Mubai, but unexpectedly Dai Mubai was defeated by Yu Xiaogang's disciples.

Could it be that Flander is really inferior to Yu Xiaogang in this life?

Love is defeated.

Disciple, defeated.

In addition to his good soul power, he is even inferior to Yu Xiaogang's quality in martial soul.

Although Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is inconspicuous, Flander, one of the golden iron triangles, knows clearly what Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is!

The quality of martial soul is absolutely fine, but unfortunately it was dragged down by the innate soul power, which led to Luo Sanpao becoming such a tyrannical appearance...

Otherwise, it would be the golden holy dragon!

"So, that kid is called Tang San?"

Flander's whispers could not be hidden from Dai Mubai, but Zao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's voice was loud, and Ma Hongjun and Oscar outside the door could hear clearly.

Fland nodded.

"A few days ago, the master wrote to me, saying that he had accepted a genius disciple who was about the same age as Mu Bai and wanted to join our Shrek Academy."

Flander was not guilty of his words at all.

Although he came to the door on his own initiative, he was rejected twice by Yu Xiaogang, his rival...

But judging from the results, it is undoubtedly perfect.

At most, there is such an insignificant modifier that is too "a little" in words.

Ma Hongjun's hand that was about to push the door suddenly stopped.

His ears were not deaf, so he could naturally hear the sounds coming from the room.

It seems that Boss Dai was clearly beaten by his master's friend's apprentice.

Then, the fiancée seemed to be snatched away by the master's friend's apprentice.

What is this?

Fighting with each other in the room?

Anyway, push the door and go in at this time...

It is likely to arouse the anger of his master, and then he will be beaten up and finally be urged to practice by his master.

He is already so familiar with this process that he can't be familiar with anymore.

So, Ma Hongjun secretly poked Oscar and lowered her voice:

"It seems that we are not the time to come."

Oscar nodded deeply.

If the fat man hadn't insisted on pulling him to join in the fun, he would rather sleep in the dormitory.

Anyway, he has no special tasks besides treating his injuries.

While the sound of Zhao Wuji slapping the table in the room was not over, the two of them looked at each other and ran away.

"He is not called Tang San."

Dai Mubai's tone was mixed with a hint of frustration.

He had heard of the name Tang San, and it was the name of the boy among the couple who competed for the suite with him.

The appearance is ordinary.

Although he did not fight with him, he looked like a tough guy.

Of course, Dai Mubai has met someone with strong external strengths and strong external skills. Therefore, Tang San did not leave a deep impression on Dai Mubai.

Flander is interested.

"What's his name?"

"I don't know either..."

"I don't know this, I don't know that, what do you know?"

Zhao Wuji glared at him.

I don't know when I ask or ask.

It's just a thrust into the house!

Even if you say it, you will lose Zhao Wuji's face!

A look of fear appeared on Dai Mubai's face.

"I only know..."

"He's like a ghost...my attack is useless at all..."

“No defense either…”

"Then I was stopped by one move..."

Looking at Dai Mubai who was once again in autism, Flander and Zhao Wuji looked at each other speechlessly.
To be continued...