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Chapter 143: Twenty-five Aberdeen Ink Bamboo

"Auntie, I feel that Mo Zhu is an inexplicable attraction to me? Is this the reason why you don't want to inherit this power?"

After leaving, Shui Bing'er looked at Shui Tianxin and asked out her inner doubts.

Shui Tianxin was originally the best candidate to inherit the power of Shui Qianshan, but because of a family rule, Shui Tianxin was very annoying, so she did not inherit it.

Shui Tianxin pouted her sexy lips unhappily, "Yes, I gave up on the chance to enter the title Douluo for the sake of cerebral palsy. He actually gave up on me for the sake of the sword. It's simply hateful!"

Shui Bing'er looked a little panicked, "Then wouldn't I want to marry him?"

"It depends on what the adult meant."

Shui Tianxin said deeply: "Bing'er, when you accept this power, you will lose your freedom accordingly and be permanently imprisoned in the family. This is the price. But as long as the person with power appears, the family will be liberated and you will be liberated. Of course, the premise is that you have to follow him. Even if you can't marry him, you will have to follow him for the rest of your life."

"Isn't that his subordinate?"

Shui Tianxin patted Shui Binger's head, "Don't think too much, you are the proud daughter of the Shui family. No matter what kind of genius he is, we will try to let you marry him instead of becoming his subordinate. Even if he disagrees, the ancestor will not agree."

Shui Binger nodded with a slightly worried expression. She didn't feel anything to Mo Zhu to be precise. If there was, it was just an attraction between blood...

If he is really the person the ancestor is looking for, his destiny will really be tied to him.

Regarding the future, Shui Binger fell into confusion for the first time.

…………

The next day, there will be a match between Shrek and Elephant Academy today.

Because of Mo Zhu, Tang San and others didn't care much. After all, as long as he was present, there was almost no academy that could not be crushed.

Moreover, a VIP guest came to the VIP seat today, the sect leader of the Xiangjia Sect, which was obviously invited by the Wuhun Hall to cause trouble.

But Saras on the stage didn't look very good.

Because it was not until yesterday that he knew that Mo Zhu was the elder of the Wuhun Hall. He wanted to suppress the Shrek Academy, but who knew that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple and his family beat his own family.

But the leader of a sect has been invited, so you can't just go back when you say you're back. I just hope that this young elder will be gentle and not make the Elephant Armor Sect too embarrassing.

The competition begins!

Mo Zhu's body was covered with a layer of golden dragon scale armor, his body bent slightly, and then several cracks suddenly cracked on the ground, and Mo Zhu shot out like a cannonball.

The people from the Xiangjia Sect obviously did not expect that Mo Zhu was so brave and dared to come up alone. He quickly called his companions to rush forward together, intending to deal with this person first.

The golden light flashed in Mo Zhu's eyes, and then the dragon pattern on her body burst out with purple-gold light, swimming on her body.

Immediately, the bones all over Mo Zhu's body trembled faintly, and then a sound of dragons and phoenixes roaring and shaking in his body.

Looking at the people coming towards him, Mo Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly. He took a deep breath and saw a purple-gold dragon pattern climbing on him. Even if his light was blocked by clothes, it could not hide his glory.

The purple gold dragon pattern wraps around Mo Zhu's hands, and its dragon claws perfectly coincide with Mo Zhu's fist.

The purple-gold dragon scales covered the fist of the ink bamboo like a real thing, flashing with a metallic purple-gold luster, containing terrible power.

An indescribable force burst out from his arm, and even Mo Zhu himself was a little worried whether this force would kill the other party with one punch.

With the improvement of strength, the terrifying power of the Dragon and Phoenix Sketch was gradually developed by him.

Seeing this, everyone in the stands changed their faces. Even if they did not fight against it on the competition stage, they could feel the terrible power coming from the wave of air.

If this hits me, will I be killed by a punch?

"Feng Xiaotian, can you catch this punch...?" Huo Wushuang from Chihuo Academy asked in a low voice.

Because of Mo Zhu, Chihuo Academy and Shenfeng Academy are very concerned about this game, and Tianshui Academy is also concerned about Tianshui Academy.

After Feng Xiaotian was silent for a while, he looked at Shui Binger and Shui Yueer beside him, "Shui Binger, what do you think?"

Because of Shui Binger, Tianshui Academy's overall strength is not a little higher than other elementary academies during the same period, and her ability to fight alone is also the strongest among them.

If Shui Binger said he could not take it, Feng Xiaotian felt that he would not brag anymore, after all, he could not even beat Shui Binger.

Shui Bing'er shook her head, "I can't take it. His physical strength is too strong. Unless the ice phoenix state is turned on, I will not be able to hold on to a stick of incense under him."

When Huo Wu heard the form of the Ice Phoenix, she was extremely hard to see. When they were in the exchange competition between the Four Elements Academy, she and Shui Binger were originally fighting for 500 points, even though her soul power was higher than that of her own.

But since Shui Binger opened the Ice Phoenix form passed down by the family, she directly crushed herself out.

Shui Bing'er held her strength at the time and she was not hurt at all, but because of this, she felt that this was the most shameful game.

At the same time, she began to hold a grudge against Shui Binger because of this incident.

"What else do you have besides the Ice Phoenix form? You just rely on the family's passing down to get something!" Huo Wu snorted disdainfully.

"Huo Wu!" Huo Wushuang scolded angrily.

Huo Wu also understood that she had said it, but she did not apologize. She just snorted coldly and looked at the man on the competition stage.

Shui Bing'er was not angry either because her attention was always on Mo Zhu.

Not only were they watching Mo Zhu, but also the Snow Night Emperor and others on the VIP seat.

When Emperor Xueye saw this power, his face changed suddenly and asked, "Sect Master Ning, what kind of power is this? It actually makes me feel a little palpitation."

Ning Fengzhi smiled with an iconic smile and said, "It's not convenient for me to reveal this, but I can let Uncle Gu tell you."

Emperor Xue Ye set his eyes on Gu Douluo again.

Gu Douluo rubbed his chin and was silent for a while, "Mo Zhu's power is pure physical strength, but Mo Zhu does not have any dragon-attribute martial souls. As for how it was used, I have no way to know."

Seeing this, Emperor Xueye's eyes flashed with extraordinary brilliance. He accidentally glanced at Bishop Salas beside him, but found that this guy was extremely quiet and had no thoughts in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi on the side is the same.

This made Emperor Xueye feel if he had missed something, and felt that these two guys knew something that they didn't know.

However, he didn't think much about it, because he learned from Xue Qinghe that Mo Zhu was his friend and would fight for the Tiandou Empire as a guest minister of the Tiandou Empire in the future.

The three people and three thoughts all believed that Mo Zhu belonged to their camp.

On the competition stage, Mo Zhu looked at the people coming towards him and no longer hesitated. The fist, which was flashing with purple and golden light, burst out straight.

With one punch, the entire space instantly made a crunching sound.
Chapter completed!
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