In a place like Suotuo City, the strong Soul Ancestor can be considered a master, enough to hold important positions in any force.
The young man in front of me, who looks like he is only in his early twenties, is already a Soul Ancestor!
"Mu Rong Chen!"
Orlan's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, and every word was full of resentment and unwillingness.
"Finally... see you again!"
In the past five years, I have been thinking about that moment of revenge all the time.
In order to wash away this shame, he practiced like crazy, exhausted countless family resources, and finally broke through level 40 and became a Soul Ancestor!
I thought that I already had enough power to stand upright in front of Mu Rong Chen and repay the humiliation a hundredfold.
But when he really stood here and saw Mu Rong Chen's ice-blue, unruffled eyes, an inexplicable chill rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart.
It seemed that what was in front of him was not a peer, but an ancient Ferocious Beast dormant in the abyss.
Mu Rong Chen's eyes finally moved away from the red silk ribbon-cutting and fell on Orlan.
His eyes were as calm as looking at a stone on the roadside, without any emotion.
"Orland,"
He spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present:
"You have contributed a lot to the construction of the Fengyun Academy. It opens today. Are you here to ask for a wedding drink?"
These understated words fell into Orlan's ears, but they were no less than the most vicious mockery.
What's the big deal?
It was obvious that he was being treated like a monkey by that bastard Xiao Lin, and was treated as a free laborer and a cash machine!
"Cut the nonsense!"
Orlan roared angrily, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and pointed at Mu Rong Chen's nose:
"I'm not here today to have a wedding banquet! I'm here to avenge my previous shame!"
"Five years ago, you caused me great shame and humiliation! In the past five years, I have been practicing hard day and night just for today! Mu Rong Chen, do you dare to fight me again?!"
The voice echoed at the door of the Academy, full of determination.
In the attic of the Shrek Academy.
Flender and Zhao Wuji were watching the farce through the window.
"Humph, it's interesting, someone actually came to kick the gym."
Zhao Wuji A gloating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"This guy's name is Orlan. He's the son of Soto Great Soul Arena's director. He's very talented. I didn't expect him to be Soul Ancestor so quickly. It seems that he has an old grudge with that Mu Rong Chen."
Flender's face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at Mu Rong Chen, but he was making calculations in his heart.
The appearance of this Orlan just allowed him to explore the reality of Mu Rong Chen.
If Mu Rong Chen loses, or if any flaws are exposed, then this is the best time for him to take action!
Facing Orlan's challenge, Mu Rong Chen finally showed an expression of interest on his face.
He needs a teacher.
Fengyun Academy What we lack most now is teachers with sufficient strength and experience.
Shi Nian Although powerful, one person cannot do all the things he wants.
Although Xiao Lin and Su Yuntao are loyal, their strength is still weak and they can only teach and assist.
As for the Orlan in front of him, although his brain is not very good, his talent and strength are pretty good. He is also Strong-Attack Type Soul Ancestor, which can be used to sharpen the newly recruited wolf cubs.
A perfect free labor force comes to your doorstep.
"Want to fight?"
Mu Rong Chen The corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a playful arc:
"Okay."
Taking a step forward, Orlan's ice-blue eyes looked directly at Orlan. An invisible sense of oppression made Orlan's breathing stagnant.
"But it's boring to just fight. How about we add some bonuses?"
"What lottery?"
Orlan asked subconsciously.
"I'll just bet on you."
Mu Rong Chen's voice is cold and domineering, without any room for negotiation:
"You win, my life is up to you. If you lose..."
He paused and glanced at Orlan, as if he was inspecting a product.
"You want to stay in the Fengyun Academy and be a teacher for the rest of your life, and you will not betray for the rest of your life. Do you dare to bet?"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Everyone was shocked by Mu Rong Chen's groundbreaking bet.
This is not a gambling fight, this is clearly a gamble on one's wealth, life and a lifetime of freedom!
Orlan's face turned blue and white.
I felt the unquestionable confidence in Mu Rong Chen's words, a sense of absolute control that regarded him as the one in my pocket.
This made him feel extremely angry and humiliated!
"Okay! I'll bet!"
Dazzled by anger, Orlan almost roared and agreed.
In his opinion, if he, Soul Ancestor, can't deal with a Mu Rong Chen who is only over thirty levels at most, he still can't handle it with his hands.
The other party still dares to be so arrogant. He is simply asking for death!
He wants to win! He wants to tear Mu Rong Chen's calm face to pieces with his own hands, and make him kneel at his feet and beg for mercy!
"Very good."
Mu Rong Chen nodded with satisfaction.
Turning around, he ordered Shi Nian and Kachino:
"Clear the place so that the students can see clearly. Today is their first class."
"Yes!"
Shi Nian and Kachino immediately took action and evacuated the crowd of onlookers, leaving a large space at the entrance of the Academy.
The new student Fengyun Academy was placed in the front row.
Their faces were all filled with nervousness and excitement.
Lin Dong, in particular, clenched his fists tightly and stared at the black figure in the field without blinking.
I want to see how powerful this mysterious dean who founded Fengyun Academy and dared to challenge Shrek has.
In the center of the field, Mu Rong Chen and Orlan stand opposite each other.
The red silk ribbon-cutting had been removed, and the festive atmosphere was gone, replaced by a tense and solemn atmosphere.
"Mu Rong Chen! Show your Martial Soul! Let me see if your little snake has grown in the past five years!"
Orlan shouted loudly and took the lead in attacking.
"Roar!"
With a deafening roar, the shadow of a huge tiger rose from behind.
The tiger's entire body was burning with red Lie Yan, and there was a ferocious "king" mark on its forehead, exuding a hot and violent aura.
Top Beast Martial Soul--Lie Yan Tiger!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, the four Soul Ring shine brightly, and the scorching air waves sweep across, causing the surrounding air to become distorted.
Orlan's entire aura reached its peak at this moment.
He is confident that at the level of Soul Ancestor, his Lie Yan tiger Martial Soul is enough to crush most opponents!
However, Mu Rong Chen on the opposite side did not even move.
He just looked at Orlan quietly, his eyes like looking at a monkey jumping up and down.
"As you wish."
Three words were spoken faintly.
The next second, a terrifying aura that cannot be described in words burst out from Mu Rong Chen's body!