Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Soul Emperor powerhouse!

Sure enough, after seeing what the old man said, most of the people in the queue left in fright.

It also saved Wang Feng and the others a long time.

after awhile.

"Excuse me, can I pass?"

Not long after, a soft female voice sounded.

The moment the sound sounded, many people looked over.

Wang Feng knows people by hearing voices and knows who the owner of the voice is without looking.

"Brother, this girl is very beautiful?" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise.

Tang San also nodded and said: "She is quite beautiful, not worse than Xiao Wu."

He was telling the truth, that girl was indeed pretty, so he agreed with Xiao Wu.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Xiao Wu's expression changed, she stepped on Tang San's foot and snorted.

"Xiao San's desire to survive is not very strong." Wang Feng smiled.

Xiaosan, a person who traveled from ancient times, has never been in love and has not been influenced by modern culture. His understanding of girls is almost zero.

In modern times, that would be a real straight man with concrete and steel bars.

Any modern person would be able to make Xiao Wu happy if he presented him with this kind of proposition.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu in confusion. He was clearly telling the truth and also agreed with Xiao Wu. Why was she angry?

"Mistress, come here, I'll teach you a few tricks." Wang Feng whispered.

Although, he was also an otaku in his previous life and also served as a full-level fire magician.

But I have seen a lot of various online jokes, and it is easy to deal with this kind of thing.

Tang San hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Wang Feng whispered something in Tang San's ear: "If Xiao Wu asks again later, just say this..."

Tang San was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

After a while, Xiao Wu suddenly looked back, pulled Tang San to look behind her and said, "Third brother, there are so many beautiful girls. There is another one behind us."

Behind him, a girl who looked cold but looked a little younger than Xiao Wu was standing calmly.

Her skin is very fair, her facial features are very delicate, her standard childlike face, except for her chest, is extremely stalwart, probably much more spectacular than many mature girls aged eighteen or nineteen, giving people an extremely Shock.

Wang Feng glanced at it casually, then calmly took it back, secretly thinking... This is too big, it's completely a foul.

Don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t look at anything inappropriate. Wang Feng calmed down and stopped looking at him.

Not surprisingly, this woman should be Zhu Zhuqing.

Based on the answer given by Brother Feng, Tang San first glanced behind him, then turned around and looked at Xiao Wu in confusion:

"What beautiful girl? Where is she?"

"Didn't you see?" Xiao Wu exclaimed, "It's right behind you..."

"But I only saw Xiao Wu, a beautiful girl, and no other beautiful girls." Tang San said blankly.

Anyway, these were the lines taught by Brother Feng. Tang San knew them by heart and felt that there was no hindrance in saying them.

"..." Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned red. She glared at Tang San with some embarrassment, then stepped on Tang San again and said angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about!"

"..." Tang San looked at Brother Feng with some confusion.

If Brother Feng didn't say that, wouldn't Xiao Wu be happy?

Why doesn't it seem like it has changed?

"Hey... rotten wood cannot be carved..." Wang Feng shook his head.

Xiao San is so stupid and straight-forward that it's really hard for Xiao Wu.

"Are you guys going to sign up?"

At this time, the old man in front pulled the three of them back from their thoughts.

"Let's go together!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu stepped forward and paid the registration fee.

They all showed their martial spirits, and Tang San was still being groped for a while by the old man.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect Blue Silver Grass to be able to cultivate so quickly. The muscles and bones are well developed. You don't exercise less?"

The old man looked at the two people with a smile.

Tang San nodded, said with a smile: "Teacher, are we monsters?"

"Forget, count."

The old man nodded, waved to Dai Mubai in the distance, and said, "Mubai, come here and take them in."

Dai Mubai walked over, glanced at Tang San first, smiled politely, and then looked around.

"You guy, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Wu was furious, "Sneaky, are you thinking of something bad again in your mind?"

Dai Mubai coughed a few times and whispered, "Um, is he here?"

"Him? You mean Brother Feng?"

Xiao Wu was stunned and couldn't help but giggle, "Why, you, a seriously ill tiger, are still afraid of Brother Feng?"

"Ahem, how can you say you're afraid of the soul master? I'm just deeply curious."

Dai Mubai seemed to have some shadows.

After all, the feeling of being knocked away by a punch is not pleasant.

"Who are you talking about?"

The girl in white who was the only one who had just passed and stood next to Dai Mubai asked curiously.

This Dai Mubai is a thirty-seventh level soul master. Someone just wanted to repay the name fee, but he was scared away.

He should be very powerful. Could he also be afraid of others?

"Curious?"

Xiao Wu chuckled and pointed forward, "Aren't you in front? Don't worry, if you dare to bully me and Third Brother in the academy in the future, we will let Brother Feng punch you away!"

"..." Dai Mubai looked forward and happened to see the figure who appeared in the nightmare last night.

Ning Rongrong also looked over, and was stunned when she saw it.

Wang Feng didn't know that at the door, a girl in white was staring at him carefully with squinted eyes. The expressions in her eyes were very complicated, including surprise, shame and anger...but they were all replaced by calmness.

"It's him!" Ning Rongrong clenched his hand.

Why did he come to Shrek Academy? Doesn’t it have to be under twelve years old?

"Is he the Brother Feng you are talking about? He seems to be about the same age as the one next to me?" Ning Rongrong glanced at Dai Mubai.

"Brother Feng has a special physique and grows very fast. He is only twelve years old, a month or two older than me." Tang San replied.

"Oh."

Ning Rongrong was stunned. She was a little surprised and a little angry. This guy was just a little older than herself!

"Does he have enough soul power?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

Dai Mubai seemed to be very interested as well, looking at Tang San and Xiao Wu.

But Tang San and Xiao Wu also looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time: "I don't know, we don't know Brother Feng's soul power level either. It shouldn't be much lower than us."

In the past five years, although the three of them had fought many times, Tang San and Xiao Wu rarely let Wang Feng use their soul power.

Even if it is used, it is still a very small part of the soul power.

"Don't know?" Dai Mubai choked, "Isn't he your eldest brother? Forget it, I want to see what level this kid's soul power is!"

far away.

The old man looked at Wang Feng and asked doubtfully: "Young man, you look like you are over twelve years old, right?"

The young man in front of him was as tall as Dai Mubai, and he looked to be at least fifteen years old.

"I've grown up well, I just turned twelve this year." Wang Feng said.

Wang Feng thought, Zhu Zhuqing behind him didn't look like he was twelve years old.

"Okay, stretch out your hand." The old man waved his hand.

Wang Feng walked over and stretched out his hand. The old man squeezed it slightly and his expression changed slightly.

"Eh...your muscles and bones...look a bit strange...I can't tell..."

The old man frowned, as if he sensed something that he couldn't judge. He walked up to Wang Feng and squeezed his calves and arms just like he touched Tang San before.

The more he touched it, the more shocked the old man was.

This kid's muscles and bones are just like fine iron, are they fake?

The muscles are also extremely solid... Can this be developed?

"Forget it, you should light up your martial soul first."

The old man felt a little puzzled, but continued on.

Wang Feng hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his palm, and a green lotus appeared in the center of his palm.

"I wish I had never seen this martial soul like you before?" The old man stared blankly at the green lotus.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhuqing, who was behind, looked at the green lotus, his eyes lit up, he felt that the green lotus was very beautiful.

"What a beautiful little flower."

Ning Rongrong was also surprised, "This is my first time seeing this kind of martial spirit..."

"Brother Feng's martial spirit is amazing. It's not just good-looking... hum." Xiao Wu said with a smile.

Dai Mubai also looked at it, seeming to be thinking about this martial spirit.

At this time, Wang Feng said: "I call it Qinglian."

"Where are your soul rings? Without soul rings, I can't judge your level. You are a bit special. If you show two soul rings, you will be deemed to have passed the test regardless of your age."

The old man glanced at Qinglian for a few times, then picked up the water glass on the table. He seemed to be thirsty and was about to drink it all.

"Two, right..." Wang Feng thought, "But teacher, can you stop drinking water first?"

"What? Are you afraid that I'll spit it out?" The old man smiled, "Don't worry, teacher, I've been living for decades, and I haven't seen any little monsters before. You still want to shock me, so quickly show your soul ring." , let me see..."

After saying that, the old man took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

at this time. Wang Feng's whole soul force moved slightly.

Two soul rings slowly emerged from the soles of Wang Feng's feet. The moment he came out, it was as if the air was vibrating!

One purple...one black!

puff! ! !

The sound of water spray suddenly sounded...

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