Chapter 78 Two Big Men
On the messy playing field, four Shrek students were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner.

The lingering echoes of thunder lingered around them, and arcs of electricity jumped on their charred skin, creating a strange and eerie atmosphere.

Tang Wulin is not a bad person.

We won't kill them, we'll just make these guys lie in bed for two or three days.

With a quick glance, he saw the Red Dragon Soul Master Wu Feng in the distance.

At this moment, she had completely lost her usual arrogance and her body was shaking from the electric shock.

“Alas.” Tang Wulin shook his head and said to himself, “I am still too kind.”

After saying that, he took out a shirt that he usually wore from the storage soul guide at his fingertips.

He stepped forward and put it on Wu Feng to prevent her from exposing herself.

Tang Wulin is much more muscular than his peers, so the white shirt is obviously too big for Wu Feng.

With that sleepy and battle-damaged face, it has a unique flavor.

Just as he was about to let go and put her on the ground, Wu Feng instead put his arms around Tang Wulin's neck.

"Forehead"

Tang Wulin's body stiffened and his face looked extremely embarrassed.

I muttered to myself, "You red-haired people all like to take advantage of a little virgin like me."

If Wu Feng and Ma Xiaotao knew this idea, they would probably vomit blood.

How could they do that on purpose?
Ma Xiaotao aside, there was only one reason why Wu Feng wanted to get close to Tang Wulin at this moment: blood.

When Tang Wulin becomes hostile towards the owners of dragon martial spirits, the Golden Dragon King bloodline will of course suppress them madly.

But once Tang Wulin's attitude changed, the Golden Dragon King's bloodline would be like a mother's arms to Wu Feng. The subtle connection between the bloodlines gave Wu Feng an indescribable sense of security and closeness.

This was not due to Wu Feng's subjective will, but rather an instinctive reaction of the organism. This feeling was particularly strong when her consciousness was blurred and her defense was weakest.

Tang Wulin held her tightly in his arms.

Female pervert.

Suddenly, Wu Feng was labeled as such by Tang Wulin.

I won’t be able to explain myself clearly when I meet Wang Dong.

Wang Dong?

bah bah bah!
Why should I explain to a man who I'm with?

Tang Wulin felt a chill in his heart.

Ahhhhh! !
Help, Gu Yue, please, save me.

At this moment, Tang Wulin was experiencing an intense mental struggle.

Outside the gate of the fighting arena, Guo Weiwei led the way, followed by medical staff from three or four academies.

And the one in the front was an unexpected person, Ning Tian, ​​who was dressed elegantly.

Seeing Tang Wulin hugging Wu Feng like a princess, still wearing his clothes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Tian was stunned at first, and then a hint of jealousy arose in his heart for no reason.

Eh.

Didn't I come first?
How did Fengmei hook up with him now?

However, as the heir of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Tian quickly adjusted his mood.

She looked at Tang Wulin politely, apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Feng has caused you trouble."

Tang Wulin's mental strength is so strong.

Although Ning Tian's expression changed quickly, Tang Wulin still saw through his expression.

Feeling Tang Wulin's deep gaze, Ning Tian felt a little panicked.

She tried to remain calm and continued, "I heard about the bet between you and Dai Huabin. We will compensate Fengmei for the mistake she made."

Before Ning Tian finished speaking.

Tang Wulin handed the Wu Feng on his chest to the medical staff and turned away.

As he walked past her, Tang Wulin said calmly, "Don't be so clever. Don't think you're the only smart person. If you listen to me, we can still be classmates.

As for the soul bones, you just need to take out the gold soul coins. If I come across something I want, I will naturally bring it up."

After saying that, he walked away with big strides, leaving Ning Tian standing there in shock.

Although Tang Wulin is not a bad person, he is not a fool either.

In the elimination round, he realized that Wu Feng was Ning Tian's retainer, and his words were his final words to Ning Tian.

Without Ning Tian's command, how could Wu Feng attack him based on this man's likes and dislikes?

He doesn't reject others' contact with him.

But I hate this kind of calculation.

Ning Tian turned her head and looked at Tang Wulin's departing figure, her jade hands clenched so tightly that they turned pale.

The other party's words were like a sledgehammer that woke her up.

She's too smart for her own good.

"call!"

She let out a breath and looked at Wu Feng, who was wearing Tang Wulin's shirt and had a satisfied look on his face.

Ning Tian's eyes were filled with jealousy, but more of loneliness.

She thought silently: "I hope I will have another chance in the future."

……

Thanks to the efforts of medical staff, Dai Huabin and other three people quickly recovered.

Huang Chutian accepted his identity as Feiyangyang with peace of mind.

Wu Feng had been a little absent-minded since that battle, and she would always glance at Tang Wulin intentionally or unintentionally during class, as if there was something on his face that attracted her attention.

Zhu Lu's situation was similar to hers, but her eyes were a little more fiery, and she spent much less time with Dai Huabin on weekdays.

Dai Huabin was probably the most miserable one among them. Even with the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sharing the gold coins, the price of half a hundred thousand year soul bone was still painful for the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. There were even rumors that Dai Huabin had one leg broken by his own brother in the inner courtyard.

The matter passed quickly, and everyone in Class 1 recognized Tang Wulin's status as class monitor.

The white horse passes through the gap.

Time flies and this semester is coming to an end.

Wang Dong seemed to be never satisfied, and every night he had an extraordinary enthusiasm for cultivation.

Tang Wulin had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

With the help of the martial soul fusion technique, his cultivation progressed rapidly. He completely digested the energy in the left arm bone of Storm Blue Thunder, and his soul power broke through the sixth level, directly surpassing Xiao Xiao.

Such speed shocked even the knowledgeable Moon.

Not only in cultivation, Tang Wulin has also invested most of his energy in soul guides in the past six months.

In order to restore the battle armor technology in this era, he has worked so hard that his hair has turned white.

Everything depends on the college textbooks.

The soul guidance technology of this era is too backward, even the dean of the soul guidance department who is an eighth-level half-soul guide can't help.

Thanks to Tang Wulin's strong mental strength and the drawings left by Gu Yue, he has reached nearly level five in mecha design.

He has even designed a blueprint for a fifth-level soul guide based on the characteristics of the left arm bone.

As long as the manufacturing level of the mecha is up to standard, this soul guide can be produced immediately.

As the holidays approach, the students are quite excited.

The weather became increasingly humid, with a drizzle falling.

Shrek City.

The two big men rushed to the academy with delighted looks on their faces.

The two men were one tall and one short. The tall one had black hair draped over his shoulders and a tall and sturdy figure.

The other one was extremely strong, with short, fine hair as thin as steel needles.

"Brother, you said Xiaodong wrote us a letter as a surprise. What is the surprise?"

"Humph, seeing how happy he is, he must have won the championship at Shrek or something like that."

"Hehehe, maybe she found a boyfriend?"

"Are you itching for trouble? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll slash you!"

(End of this chapter)