Soul Emperor's Strong!

Sure enough, after watching the old man's words, most of the people in the queue were so scared that they left one after another.

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

After a while.

"Can I pass?"

Soon a gentle female voice sounded.

The moment the sound sounded, many people watched it.

Wang Feng knew people when he heard the sound, and he didn't have to look at him to know who the owner of the sound was.

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

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

He was telling the truth that the girl was indeed quite beautiful, so he echoed Xiao Wu.

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

"The mistress's desire to survive is not very strong." Wang Feng laughed.

The mistress, who traveled through time from ancient times, had never been in love or had not been influenced by modern culture, and her understanding of girls was almost zero.

In modern times, it is a solid concrete steel bar straight man.

This kind of proposition can be used by a modern person to make Xiao Wu happy.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu with a little confused. He told the truth and agreed with Xiao Wu. Why was she angry?

"Missary, come here, I will teach you a few tricks." Wang Feng whispered.

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

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

Tang San hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Wang Feng muttered in Tang San's ear: "If Xiao Wu asks again later, you will say that..."

Tang San was stunned when he heard this.

After a while, Xiao Wu suddenly looked back, pulled Tang San and looked back and said, "Brother San, there are so many beautiful girls, there is one behind us."

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

Her skin is very fair, her facial features are very delicate, and her standard childish face is only very majestic on her chest. She is probably much more spectacular than many girls who have developed mature ages in the 18 or 19 years old, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.

Wang Feng took a casual look, then calmly took it back, and thought to himself... This is too big, it's a complete foul.

Don’t look at it if you are not polite, don’t look at it if you are not polite. Wang Feng calms down and doesn’t look at it more.

As expected, this woman should be Zhu Zhuqing.

According to the answer given by Brother Feng, Tang San first looked back, then turned around and looked at Xiao Wu with a little confused:

"What beautiful girl? Where?"

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

"But I only saw Xiao Wu, a beautiful girl, and I didn't see any other beautiful girls." Tang San said blankly.

Anyway, these are all lines taught by Brother Feng. Tang San memorized them like a stream, and felt that there was no obstacle to speaking them.

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

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

Didn’t Brother Feng say that, will Xiao Wu be happy?

Why doesn't it seem to change?

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

Just mistresses are so stupid that she is just walking straight, it is really hard for Xiao Wu.

"A few of you, will you sign up?"

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

"Let's go together!"

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

They all showed their martial souls, and Tang San was still fumbled through the old man.

"It's not bad. I didn't expect that the Blue Silver Grass can cultivate so quickly. The muscles and bones are developing very well. I'm exercising a lot, right?"

The old man looked at the two of them with a smile.

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

"Count, 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, first glanced at Tang San, smiled politely, and then looked around.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Wu was so angry that she was so angry that she said, "Sneaking, are you thinking about something bad in your mind?"

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

"He? Are you talking about Brother Feng?"

Xiao Wu was stunned and couldn't help but laugh, "Why, you are so sick, are you still afraid of Brother Feng?"

"Ahem, how can you say you are afraid of the matter of the soul master? I am just deeply curious."

Dai Mubai seemed to have some shadows.

After all, it feels like being knocked away with one punch, and it’s not a good feeling.

"Who are you talking about?"

The girl in white who had just passed by the only way, standing next to Dai Mubai asked curiously.

Dai Mubai is a level 37 soul master. Someone wanted to repay the registration fee just now, but he was scared away.

It should be very powerful. Will he be afraid of others too?

"Curious?"

Xiao Wu chuckled and pointed at the front, "Aren't you in front? Don't worry, if you dare to bully my third brother and I 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 had a nightmare last night.

Ning Rongrong also looked at it, and was stunned when he saw it.

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

"It's him!" Ning Rongrong clenched his hands tightly.

Why did he come to Shrek Academy? Isn’t he under twelve?

"Is he the Brother Feng you mentioned? It 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 and one or two months older than me." Tang San replied.

"oh."

Ning Rongrong was stunned, with a little surprise and anger inexplicably. This guy is just a little older than him!

"Is his soul power sufficient?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

Dai Mubai seemed to feel very interesting, 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, saying, "I don't know, we don't know Brother Feng's soul power level. It shouldn't be much lower than us."

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

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

"I don't know?" Dai Mubai choked, "Isn't he your elder brother? Forget it, I want to see how much soul power this kid is!"

far away.

The old man looked at Wang Feng and said in confusion: "Young man, you look like you should be over twelve years old, right?"

The young man in front of him was as tall as Dai Mubai, looking at least fifteen years old.

"I have developed well in a vulgar way. I just reached twelve years old this year." Wang Feng said.

Wang Feng thought about it, and Zhu Zhuqing behind him didn't look like she 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 pinched his face slightly, and his face changed slightly.

"Huh... your muscles and bones are a bit strange... I can't say it..."
To be continued...