Soul Land: Signing In for the Flame Spirit Princess at the Start
Chapter 152

Only I Can Touch My Woman, Understand?

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Just then,

Zhao Ming's figure rose into the sky and took Meng Yiran's body into his arms.

Zhao Ming looked in the direction of the wretched man silently. In the eyes of Zhao Ming, he is already a dead person.

He dared to attack his woman. He was so tired of living.

Meng Yiran, he hasn't even touched it yet.

"Zhao Ming? Is that you?"

Meng Yiran looked at Zhao Ming in surprise. I originally thought that he had died under the powerful Titan Giant Ape, but I didn't expect that he was still alive. Suddenly, she felt happy.

"Of course it's me. I thought you wouldn't come Shrek Academy if I wasn't here. I didn't expect you still came." Zhao Ming smiled brightly. Meng Yiran is still very beautiful. The waist is slender, and the body is very hot and wet from the battle just now.

Holding her like this, he could still feel the fragrance of her body.

"I Meng Yiran always tell the truth. Since I promised to come Shrek Academy, I will definitely come. Besides, I'm not here just for you Shrek Academy." Meng Yiran said, his voice became softer, and his face turned slightly red as he looked at Zhao Ming's bright smile.

Because she suddenly remembered what her grandma told her, asking her to...

"I guessed it right. Do you like me?" Zhao Ming smiled. As a veteran of flowers, he had a firm grasp on the thoughts of girls like Meng Yiran.

"How come? Don't talk nonsense." Meng Yiran's face turned rosy, and he quickly pushed Zhao Ming away, preventing him from continuing to hug her.

Seeing that Meng Yiran was a little shy, Zhao Ming stopped teasing her.

Right now, there was a more important thing before him.

"I'll talk to you after I deal with this guy first." Zhao Ming said softly, and then looked coldly at the wretched man in front of him.

"Yeah." Looking ahead, Zhao Ming was protecting her in front of her, Meng Yiran felt sweet in her heart.

Just now, she was almost attacked by a dirty hand.

The disgusting behavior made her gag.

If he hadn't come, she really didn't know what to do just now.

But luckily he is there.

"Boy, you're tired of living, aren't you." The wretched man looked at Zhao Ming, his eyes full of anger. Just now, but just a little bit away, he could feel the softness and get such a beautiful girl. But just when he was about to succeed, he was interrupted.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

The wretched man's eyes were spitting fire, and he looked at Zhao Ming coldly.

"You are the one who gets tired of living with my woman, right?" Zhao Ming sneered. A mere level 35 Soul Elder dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

For this kind of person, Zhao Ming is not willing to waste time with him.

The figure flashed past at a speed that could be called Gui Mei.

"Crack."

A muffled sound was heard, and the wretched man was slapped away by Zhao Ming without any warning.

The gap in strength between the two sides was so great that the other side didn't even have a chance to resist.

"You,"

Now, the wretched man realized that Zhao Ming was far stronger than him. It was so powerful that he couldn't resist.

Holding back the pain on his body and face, he stood up from the ground and looked at Zhao Ming in horror. At this time, his speech was a little unclear. Whimpering, I don't know what I'm talking about.

Zhao Ming smiled, and his right palm was fused with Hundred Thousand Year's Dark Golden Dreadclaw. With that slap, the bones on the right side of his face were already distorted by him. In this life, I can only be a crooked melon and a cracked jujube.

However, this is just the beginning.

He wouldn't let his baby go so easily if he bullied him.

Zhao Ming took action again and grabbed his left hand.

Just now Zhao Ming saw clearly that it was this hand that almost touched Meng Yiran.

Zhao Ming felt unhappy when he thought about a place he hadn't touched yet and almost being touched by this wretched thing in front of him.

"Stop." At this time, the host in charge of Soul Fighting Stage had already reacted. Seeing Zhao Ming beat the male contestant into this state, he was suddenly shocked and angry.

Zhao Ming glanced at the host coldly and ignored him.

Using a little force with his palm, he tore off the wretched man's left arm.

"Ah." A shrill scream rang out, causing the entire audience to feel their scalps numb as they looked at the ferocious figure on Soul Fighting Stage in horror.

"Huh." Use Soul Power to shake off the blood on his body, Zhao Ming directly kicked the wretched man off Soul Fighting Stage. Just now Zhao Ming attacked his position with a trace of Undying Flame. Now he doesn't even have the ability to reproduce.

"How dare you commit murder in front of me?" At this time, the host rushed over and looked at Zhao Ming angrily.

"Didn't you see that this guy attacked her just after admitting defeat?" Zhao Ming looked at the host with an indifferent look and said coldly.

"Soul Master In battle, some accidents will inevitably happen. Just now, Miss Meng Yiran suddenly gave in, and the contestant naturally had no time to stop." The host frowned. Of course he knew what the man wanted to do, but on Soul Fighting Arena, he was used to this kind of thing.

Unless there's someone particularly important on the other side, he won't care.

In this Soul Fighting competition of a competitive nature, he only needs to pay attention to whether any players are seriously injured or dead, and nothing else matters. There are some things that can easily lead to trouble if you take too much care of them.

However, now that Zhao Ming has injured that player like that, he has to take care of it. Otherwise, he will have to bear the responsibility for the player's injury.

"Are these your Great Soul Arena's rules, or are they rules set by you?" Zhao Ming said disdainfully.

"Of course it's Great Soul Arena's rules. Now that you have broken the rules and ignored our Great Soul Arena's authority, I will punish you severely to serve as a warning to others."

"It seems you still don't understand. There are some people you can't afford to offend." Zhao Ming looked at the proud host with a cold look.

After saying that, Zhao Ming struck out with a fierce palm and slapped the host on the face. Will make the fan fly several meters away.

Then, the figure flashed by and trampled him hard under his feet.

"Come here, arrest him quickly." He didn't know much about Zhao Ming at first. Now feeling the powerful strength of Zhao Ming, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

Because he is a level 45 Soul Ancestor, but he has no power to fight back against the man in front of him.

So how strong can this man be?

But he soon calmed down and looked at Zhao Ming, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes. Great Soul Arena is not the only one who openly attacks him, the person in charge of Soul Fighting Stage, this person will die.

"I just said, there are some people you can't mess with." Zhao Ming shook his head, looked at the host's eyes filled with murderous intent, and stepped hard on his neck, directly breaking his neck.

With Zi JI and Bi Ji here, let alone him, even if Great Soul Arena's master comes, he can be destroyed.

Raising his indifferent eyes, Zhao Ming looked ahead, at the dozen or so Great Soul Arena guards facing him.

A black light flashed across his hand, and black fire suddenly burned on their bodies.

After ten breaths, it disappeared into ashes.

Such terrifying strength shocked everyone.

There was a dead silence in the whole place, everyone stared blankly at Zhao Ming.

"Oh my God."

"What did I just see?"

"Is this how a hero turns his anger into beauty?"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, looking at Zhao Ming with eyes full of awe and regret.

If you offend Great Soul Arena, what good fruit can you get?

"When I'm here from now on, if anyone bullies you, remember to tell me, you know?" Zhao Ming said, holding Meng Yiran's hand.

Meng Yiran's mind went blank and he nodded blankly.

"No, if you kill Great Soul Arena's people, they won't let you go." Meng Yiran woke up, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he looked at Zhao Ming with his brown eyes, feeling a little moved.

Great Soul Arena, what a existence that is.

Even they Exotic Beast Family are nothing more than insignificant existences in front of Great Soul Arena.

But Zhao Ming was willing to offend such a powerful force for her sake.

"What is Great Soul Arena? If he dares to touch my woman, even if he is the Heaven Dou Empire emperor, I will find a way to kill him." Zhao Ming smiled.

"Yeah." Listening to Zhao Ming saying that she was his woman, she wanted to refute in her heart. But seeing that Zhao Ming had done so much for her and was going to be punished by Great Soul Arena, she couldn't say anything.

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