Dai Mubai ran towards the dean's office. He didn't care about how many students he was scared on the way and met Dai Mubai as soon as possible.

"Xiaobai! What are you doing? What kind of erratic behavior??" In the dean's office, except for Flander, Zhao Wuji was also there. When he saw Dai Mubai, Zhao Wuji raised his brows and shouted loudly - Shrek College is also an upper class college, and he can't be as casual as before.

Dai Mubai ignored Zhao Wuji's scolding, but just gasped and shouted to Flander in panic: "Dean! Go quickly... Ha! Go and save Fengzi! An old man caught Fengzi! Fengzi and I are not his opponents!"

"What!?"

Upon hearing this news, Flander and Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly. Zhao Wuji even grabbed Dai Mubai and shouted: "Who is it!? Who is so bold that he dares to come to my Shrek Academy to find trouble!?"

Dai Mubai's shoulder was so painful that he was pinched by Zhao Wuji's huge force, but he didn't care. He just said, "I don't know who it is. He knocked me away without even his martial soul and even stopped Fengzi. I only know that the old man was so strong that he was still very thin, as if he was only a skeleton left, but he was very tall, and his whole body was filled with a strange aura!"

"Grass! I dare to make trouble for my student. I don't care who he is, and I will raise my ashes!" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, letting Dai Mubai go and rushing out.

"Old Zhao! Wait a minute!" Flander frowned, as if he noticed something, grabbed Zhao Wuji, and asked Dai Mubai: "The old man you are talking about is so strong, how did you escape from him?"

Dai Mubai didn't care about so much, and hurriedly said, "I don't know this, he doesn't seem to stop me at all!"

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, a glimmer of clarity flashed in Flander's eyes, he smiled confidently, and continued to ask: "The old man you are talking about always smiles, always with vague ridicule and jokes when he speaks?"

Dai Mubai was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion: "The dean said this, it seems like this!"

"Haha! That's right!" Flander smiled mysteriously, and the worries on his face instantly dissipated, replaced by gloating and playful smiles - he is finally going to meet his parents! This is youth!

"Flander! What do you mean?? Do you know that person!?" Zhao Wuji asked with no idea what Flander was saying at all.

"Stay calm! Lao Zhao! You are in your forties and fifties. Can you be more steady? Don't worry, Han Feng will be fine. Maybe he can get some benefits!" Flander said relaxedly, sitting back indifferently, and going to read a book in his seat.

"Ha!?" Dai Mubai blew a puzzled syllable.

He told Han Feng before that Tang San had something to do with the stall. Han Feng told him that Tang San had faced Contra, but don’t worry, Tang San wouldn’t be cold even if he was cold. Now Han Feng’s stall is in trouble, and the old man was only high and not low compared to Contra. As a result, Flander told him again, don’t worry, Han Feng will not only have no trouble, but will also get benefits!?

Did Dai Mubai, who was out of track with the world?

How about next time, I will try to provoke a few Conras myself?

On the other side, when Han Feng heard the old man’s praise for him, he could not confirm whether it was true or not, so he had to lower his head slightly and whisper: “Senior, I’m sorry!”

"Muzhan? I'm not Mizhan! You kid are really good!" The old man grinned, not as if he was lying at all.

Han Feng frowned, not understanding what the old man wanted to do, so he had to remain silent.

The old man looked at Han Feng and seemed to want to teach him a lesson, but soon sighed distressedly, and then said to Han Feng enviously: "You kid don't know what kind of virtue you accumulated in your previous life! It's actually... it's actually... it's!"

Han Feng looked at the wonderful expression on the old man's face, and he didn't understand what the old man was talking about, so he continued to remain silent.

"Speak! Aren't you quite good at speaking? At the beginning, how many people were told to death by you when you opened your mouth? Now you don't speak so much?" The old man saw Han Feng's appearance that he couldn't pour water into him, and raised his eyebrows in a panic, as if he was deliberately provoking Han Feng to scold him.

Han Feng was weird. He had seen someone looking for a fight, but he had never seen anyone asking for a scolding!?

I'm afraid this old man is not sick!

Although he thought so in his heart, Han Feng still said calmly on the surface: "I dare not say much!"

"Tsk! Boring! I thought you were so brave!" The old man grinned in disappointment and said regretfully.

Han Feng's heart was already rolling his eyes and making a furious sound - anyway, you are very capable, whatever you say is what you say, I am just timid if I don't scold you, will I become life and death if I scold you?

The old man didn't know what Han Feng was thinking. If he knew, he would praise his intelligence again, right?

Now the old man is wondering how to punish Han Feng...

It is definitely not possible to get started directly. He can't hand over the money when he goes back. At that time, he might be able to take the blame, so how could Chen Xin's old man take the blame!

But if he let Han Feng go, he would not be willing to...

The old man thought about it for a while, and then his eyes lit up and he suggested to Han Feng: "Boy! I heard you are a defensive soul master!? I am too! To be honest, I am here to deal with you today. Since we are all defensive soul masters, then let's play with each other!?"

Han Feng looked at the old man in surprise. From the old man's words, he did not hear obvious hostility, so he had to follow the old man's words: "What do you want to compare with?"

"Since you are a defensive soul master, it is naturally more important than defense!" the old man grinned and said happily.

"I dare to ask senior, how can I compare the methods?" Han Feng lowered his eyebrows and asked according to the old man's words.

The old man looked at Han Feng with a look of "a child can teach you", nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "We will do this, I will hit you, you will block it, and if you hit me again, whoever can't stop it will lose. What's the matter? Of course, if you and I block it, I will naturally be considered as losing!"

After the old man finished speaking, a faint anger flashed in Han Feng's eyes!

This cannot be considered a competition at all, it is simply a unilateral torture!

The old man is a strong man at the Contra level, and Han Feng's first soul skill can now block the attack at the Soul Saint level at most, and the probability is very low. Once the old man takes action, he will not have his life!?

Although Han Feng would admit defeat and judge the situation, he also knew the difference between knowing the current situation and weakness. If someone gave Han Feng two glasses of poisonous wine and told him that one of them would live and the other would die, as long as he drank the right glass of wine, Han Feng would drink both glasses of wine without hesitation and then raise his middle finger to him!

Anyway, they are going to die, begging for life, but they are tortured to death by others. It is better to be happy!

"Seniors have great strength, but I am ashamed of myself!" Han Feng gritted his teeth slightly. If the old man insisted on following his rules, Han Feng immediately sprayed five times in one second. It is guaranteed that he would greet the old man's whole family before he died!

As for Flander...

Dai Mubai has been there for so long, but who knows what they are doing? When they arrive, they will be very cold!

The old man had such a vision. No matter how deep Han Feng hid it, he could see the anger in Han Feng's eyes. He thought a little, and then he immediately understood. He curled his lips and said, "Don't worry! I won't take advantage of you! You kid haven't obtained the fourth soul ring now, right? I only use the power of the Soul King level. Your kid's soul power is ridiculously pure, so I won't take advantage of you, right?"

Although Han Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, his heart was relieved and he said modestly: "So! I dare to ask for advice from seniors!"

"Haha! That's right!"

The old man laughed, untied his confinement to Han Feng, and jumped to the open space outside the dormitory. Many students had already surrounded him, but the old man didn't care. He casually set them in place and shouted to Han Feng: "Boy! Come out!"

Han Feng took a deep breath, and said in his heart that there was a rumor of unrestrained disaster and also walked into the open space.

"Boy! I can ask you to prepare first and show your strongest posture!" The old man moved his hands and feet and said to Han Feng with a smile.

Han Feng nodded, and was not polite. The Shield of the Sky was possessed, and the second soul ring flashed, flashed in front of the old man, and the six-sided flame shield appeared.

This is also one of Han Feng's achievements in the past few months. It can eliminate the disadvantage that the second soul skill must be facing the positioned person, and is considered a method used by Han Feng to attack.

The old man looked at Han Feng who flashed in front of him in surprise, but said nothing.

"I'm rude!" Han Feng clasped his fists slightly and retreated. The third soul skill lit up, and Yan Luo appeared in motion!

This is not over. Han Feng did not intend to hide his weakness. Yan Luo, who had only his upper body, stood up little by little, and his facial features and limbs became clearer. He held the Shirath Shield in his hand and stood in front of the old man like a giant, while Han Feng stood on the torso of the giant.

This is exactly the second form of the immobile Yan Luo, the Yan Luo Dharma Image!

Then, the Flame Dragon armor was covered with his body, and the first soul skill, the Lord of Life, was activated. Han Feng's combat power instantly rose to the extreme!
Chapter completed!