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Chapter 88 Snake Po and Meng Yiran

Starry forest.

Hearing this, the old lady glared at He Qi: "Young man, you don't have to be so angry. Please take a closer look at whether there is a scar on the abdomen of this snake. It was hurt by my snake stick. My granddaughter has just reached level 30, and this soul ring is very suitable for her. Can you give me a face?"

Hearing this, He Qi stepped forward and flipped the phoenix tail, cock-collar snake and looked at it. The old lady did not lie, and there was indeed a wound on the snake's belly.

But if you give the soul ring to them like this, it would be a shame.

Although the old man is lower than his, he is still at his age. Zhao Wuji bowed to him and said, "Do you dare to ask about the old man's name of Gao?"

The old lady replied, "Old body, the fragrance of the sky."

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he felt a stern: "Don't you, is it your Snake Woman?"

Chaotianxiang said: "That's right, haven't you asked the Soul Saint Daming yet?"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he felt a little angry. The Dragon Lord and the Snake Woman have long been famous in the world of soul masters, but when he heard that the Dragon Lord Meng Shu had reached the level of Soul Saint in the past, he might be a soul controler now.

The snake woman’s martial soul is a snake stick, while the dragon’s martial soul is a dragon stick. It is said that the two’s martial soul fusion skills can even compete with the title Douluo.

Fortunately, this snake woman is here now. If Mr. Long comes too, it will be a bit difficult to deal with.

However, the snake woman is actually here, so Mr. Long is probably not particularly far away.

"I am Zao Wuji."

Upon hearing this, Chaotianxiang was stunned: "I said who do I feel like? It turns out that he is the famous Unmoving Ming King."

Zhao Wuji still said politely: "I dare not compare my fame with the worldly dragon and snake."

After being polite to each other for a long time, Chaotianxiang stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "Mr. Wang Ming, you saw it just now, I didn't lie. This phoenix-tailed cockscoon snake has indeed injured its abdomen, which means we discovered it first. It is very important and suitable for my granddaughter, and it is also a fault that we accidentally let it run away. If you give this soul ring to us, you will definitely be rewarded."

If Zhao Wuji was really fooled by her cheating on the child, then he would not be worthy of being called Ming Wang.

Of course, the snake woman wanted to obtain this thousand-year soul ring for her granddaughter immediately, while Zhao Wuji wanted to solve it immediately for her students, otherwise if Mr. Long came, the matter would be difficult to deal with.

"Mother-in-law Snake, it seems unreasonable to do this. After all, we have fought very hard." Zhao Wuji frowned.

At this time, the girl next to the snake woman spoke: "I think it's you who are unreasonable, right? This snake was discovered first, you are turning the tables!"

The snake woman said, "Don't move, do you really don't want to return the soul ring to us?"

He Qi stepped forward and said, "The soul beast in this forest is not yours. You said you were injured, but we were the ones who knocked it out and did the most effort. How could we say "return it to you"?"

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in the snake woman's eyes: "Since neither of us convinced us, we can only solve the problem according to the rules of the Soul Master Realm."

Of course, Zhao Wuji could not give her the soul ring easily: "It seems that this is the only way."

The snake woman said, "It's great. Since that's the case, I'll ask your students who need soul rings to fight. If they beat my granddaughter, we'll leave immediately."

Originally, Zhao Wuji thought it was a snake woman who wanted to fight him, but unexpectedly, the other party meant to let the disciples who needed the soul ring go to fight.

Of course, Zhao Wuji couldn't agree. He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't agree to this."

The snake woman smiled and said, "Hmph, I knew you would say this, okay, I allow you to send another disciple of more than 20 levels to fight."

It turned out that the snake woman thought that the student who needed this soul ring was just level 20, while her granddaughter Meng was level 30. Even if she won, it would be unreasonable. So she asked them to add a soul master of more than 20, two against one, and that would be natural if she won.

Zhao Wuji smiled when he heard this: "I think you misunderstood. The one who needs this soul ring is level 30."

After he said this, the snake woman clearly expressed disbelief on her face.

Zhao Wuji asked Oscar to stand up, and Oscar showed off his martial soul and soul ring.

The snake woman looked at the sausage in his palm: "Since she is a food soul master and has reached level 30, she is such a genius."

At this time, the snake woman also understood the reason why Zhao Wuji refused to let him go to the battle.

Food Soul Masters have no combat power.

The snake woman looked at Oscar: "Young man, I don't know what kind of sect you came from?"

Oscar spread his hands: "I, I don't have a sect."

"Oh?" Hearing him say this, Snake Po had some thoughts in his mind. If such a genius does not have a sect, wouldn't it be nice to pull him over to assist his granddaughter?

"Why don't I play for Lao Ao."

The snake woman was hesitating, and a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

This person is He Qi.

The snake woman looked at him: "You?"

Zhao Wuji patted He Qi on the shoulder and pulled him aside: "Xiao Qi, you are over forty levels and she is at level 30, I'm afraid this old woman won't agree."

He Qi: "Don't worry, teacher, I have my own way."

"Everyone can do it, come on, young man."

Among the weapons and martial souls, the snake staff is a pretty good existence, and the snake woman has absolute confidence in her granddaughter's strength.

Also, the other party’s twelve, thirty or four-year-old kids, except for the Oscar, are probably only in the twenties. Can I beat my family still?

The girl waved her snake staff, and two yellow soul rings under her feet rose: "Meng Yiran, martial soul snake staff, level 30 second ring soul master."

"He Qi, martial soul dragon, level 43, fourth-ring battle soul sect!"

He Qi said, four soul rings floated under his feet.

Since joining Shrek Academy, he has been promoted to another level.

When Snake Woman and Meng Yiran saw the boy in front of him, they were both confused.

Purple, purple, purple, black!

Four soul rings?!!

Meng Yiran wiped his beautiful eyes and looked carefully, which was exactly the same as before.

Is it a dream?

"Boy, how old are you?" the snake woman asked He Qi.

"twelve."

"Twelve? Impossible."

Even though he has been in the Soul Master Realm for so many years, he will never believe that anyone can reach level 43 at the age of twelve.

She would rather believe that this guy was in his twenties or thirties and was also a teacher at the college, but he had a baby face.

"Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

He Qi was too lazy to explain so much to him.

The snake woman snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, is it unfair to fight a great soul master at level 30?"

Zhao Wuji spoke: "What's unfair? My student is indeed twelve years old. Although he is higher than your granddaughter, speaking of it, your granddaughter is still several years older than him, right?"
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