"Teacher! How are you?" Several boys and girls couldn't believe their eyes. Teacher Spirit King, who was invincible in their eyes, was actually defeated by the boy in front of them who was younger than themselves, and they ran over one after another.
"Is this your greatest ability?" Madara waved the blood-red Kunai up and down with one hand, looking at the people below indifferently, as if he were a god above.
"Ahem! How can you be so strong?" Ye Zhi Qiu's face was gloomy. He couldn't believe that he, who had the upper hand just now, was defeated like this.
"Oh? Are these your last words?" Madara, who was originally throwing the bloody Kunai, suddenly held it in his hand, and glanced at Ye Zhi Qiu with murderous eyes.
Now that he had offended him and even made a move, as a ruthless ninja, Madara couldn't think of any reason to keep him alive.
"Brother Madara! What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive!" Oscar was the first to notice something was wrong with Wang's eyes and immediately reminded everyone loudly.
Madara turned around and glanced at everyone, feeling that these people were too hesitant to do things.
"Wait!" A lazy voice came from not far away, interrupting Madara's next thoughts.
"Teacher Zhao! You're finally here!" Ma Hongjun shouted overjoyed when he saw Zhao Wuji's strong figure walking slowly towards him.
"It's his grandma's fault! How long have I been gone? I'm really going to cause trouble!" Zhao Wuji yelled, but there was no expression of blaming them on his face.
When we were just having dinner, Zhao Wuji, as a tutor in the school, had a lot of things to do, so he took the first step. However, this was not to give the young people an opportunity to communicate, but it ended up causing such a big problem for him.
"You act so tyrannically, aren't you afraid of our college's revenge?" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Zhi Qiu's mouth, but he stared at the two people in front of him viciously and tried to threaten him.
"Do you think a little Canghui Academy has this qualification?!" A cold light flashed in Madara's eyes, and he picked up the sickle with his left hand without any trace.
Madara hates being threatened by others. No one who dares to threaten him ends well in the end.
"Yes! Do you think a shabby college is qualified to threaten us Shrek Academy?" Zhao Wuji took a step forward with a ferocious face, and Soul Saint's aura was also exuded by him without reservation.
"Soul, Soul Saint!" Ye Zhi Qiu, including the students he led, all looked frightened when they saw Zhao Wuji's pitch-black Soul Ring.
"We Shrek Academy will not accept any threats!" Zhao Wuji stared fiercely at the frightened people on the opposite side and said loudly, "Get out!"
When several teenagers heard Zhao Wuji's words, they felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They quickly carried their director of the foreign affairs department and fled. They looked as if they hated their parents for not allowing them to have two more legs.
"That's enough! They're scared out of their wits!" Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to stop Madara who wanted to catch up with them, and stared into his eyes. Madara said word by word, "What you do will bring trouble to the academy!"
"Consider them lucky!" Banchan cracked the corner of his mouth and made a mocking arc. "Meeting such a kind and generous Shrek Academy!"
"Who is making trouble here?" At this time, a thunderous roar came from outside the shop.
Soon, a group of people came in menacingly from the opened door.
"It seems like the person who came here is evil!" Dai Mubai frowned as he looked at the large number of people who exuded capable murderous aura.
"Take a look first before talking!" Tang San said to appease everyone, but then he reached into a Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night room and said slightly warily, "Don't act rashly!"
Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, someone from the group of people who were obviously desperadoes walked out and walked straight towards Madara.
Are you going to take action?
Dai Mubai and others felt their hearts sinking, feeling that this battle was inevitable.
Tang San gestured to everyone with his eyes, and took out a few Hidden Weapon from the side of Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night, intending to strike immediately if something went wrong.
It's getting closer, getting closer!
The young man stopped when he came face to face with Madara. The atmosphere suddenly turned into a very strange and brutal battle, as if it was about to break out.
What was surprising was that the boy laughed heartily and punched Ban in the chest, looking extremely familiar.
Madara just pinched the boy's arm casually, and with a slight exertion, he threw the unprepared boy away.
The young man obviously didn't expect Ban to show up like this, and he fell to the ground in a state of disgrace as he was caught off guard.
"Do it!" I don't know who shouted, and the fierce battle began.
"Stop!" Pan Chui got up from the ground in a panic. He couldn't help but pat the dust off his body and shouted quickly, "Who told you to do it?"
The several burly men who had been rushing forward suddenly froze in place. You looked at me and I looked at you in confusion.
Dai Mubai, who had already pounced on him, couldn't help but stumbled and almost fell down on the spot.
"Long time no see! Why are you back?" Although Pan Chui was thrown to the ground, he didn't mind and just said with a dark face.
"What do I do when I come back?" Ban tilted his head at Pan Chui and snorted coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"
But anyone with a clear eye can see that although Madara has a cold face, he is still extremely happy to meet an acquaintance.
Pan Chui was obviously disturbed in the middle of the night, and said with a dark face, "Your weird temper still hasn't changed!"
"Let's go!" Pan Chui patted Madara on the shoulder, raised his chin and signaled to go with him. "I'll take you to the boss!"
This time, Madara did not keep Pan Chui off the stage, but followed closely behind him.
"What should we do?" Oscar asked first when seeing everyone who didn't know what to do.
"Oh! Let's follow him and take a look first!" Tang San sighed and said helplessly.
Soon, Madara was led by Pan Chui to a hall in the center of the town.
"Hahahaha! Boss, who do you think is back?" Judgment shouted before he even entered the door.
"Madara! Long time no see!" Li Jia still looks the same after these few years, but he looks more stable, with a sense of momentum when walking. When he saw Madara, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came up to him with a hearty smile.
Soon, Lone Soul Hunting Group's acquaintances appeared one by one, and all of them were extremely kind.
Sure enough, Madara is considered a cold-faced killer in Soul Hunting Group, but he rushes to the front in every battle and takes the life of a friend from Spirit Beast's mouth. Everyone is very grateful to him and remembers what he did in their hearts.
Madara was surrounded by everyone, and even though his heart had always been cold, he felt the warmth of a ray of sunshine, and the corners of Shui's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.
It's not bad to feel like someone cares!