The voice was faint and echoed in everyone's ears.
Like thunder striking from the sky.
It's like an angry wave coming towards you.
Yu Xiaogang's face turned red and his lips trembled constantly.
But he couldn't utter a single word to refute.
In Nuo Da's room, it was so quiet for a moment that you could hear a pin drop.
"That's it..."
Lu Yuan glanced at Yu Xiaogang, not hiding the contempt and disappointment in his eyes.
"Dean, if the team is really going to be formed, I hope you can give me a place as an alternate."
"Because I don't want to waste my precious time on a person who only talks big words."
Bowing gracefully, a silver light flashed through and disappeared without a trace.
"presumptuous!"
"Too presumptuous!"
"Flanders! Are all of you Shrek Academy students so defiant?"
After confirming that Lu Yuan left, Yu Xiaogang finally broke out.
It's a pity that it turned out to be a violent and violent outburst.
Flanders saw the old man pointing the finger at him. Apart from embarrassment, he also felt a little bit dissatisfied in his heart.
He had already told Yu Xiaogang that most of these little monsters had thorns.
You didn't prepare yourself, so you can still blame me for not giving you enough information?
Ning Rongrong, who was standing aside, couldn't listen anymore and stood up suddenly and said:
"Whose teacher are you? Whose leader are you?"
"You are Tang San's master, you are Tang San's elder, but you are not ours!"
"Who are you criticizing here?"
"In terms of status, you are even half as low as me!"
With a disdainful snort, Ning Rongrong took Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's hands and dragged them towards the door.
"Walk!"
"Whoever wants to worship this master will worship me!"
"I won't bow anyway!"
"When I find a suitable time, I beg Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones to accept you as their disciples."
"If you don't worship two titled Douluo, you have to worship a great soul master who was expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family. Even a fool can't be so stupid!"
"At least it shouldn't be so stupid!"
Ning Rongrong's words made Yu Xiaogang worthless.
But literally, it makes sense.
The position of a titled Douluo's direct disciple would probably be fought over by many young soul masters to the outside world.
Of course, this does not mean that older soul masters can curb this desire to compete; it is just that in terms of innate conditions, they already know that they will definitely be excluded, so they will not do some useless work.
As for the number of disciples of a great soul master...
Not to mention that he is not his direct disciple.
Even if he is a direct disciple, whether he can become an apprentice is still a question mark!
After all, everyone knows the simplest addition and subtraction.
Even if a Titled Douluo no longer knows how to teach disciples, it is still easy to teach him a Soul Saint.
Even if the great soul master can teach his disciples again, teaching a soul master is already a great achievement!
One sentence of truth is preached, and thousands of books are falsely preached.
A great soul master has not figured out how to take the path above, so where does the "word" come from?
As for "ten thousand books"...
If a disciple has the opportunity to read thousands of books before he becomes a disciple, is there any need to become a disciple?
Even if you want to become a master, you must have a master who can give you "one sentence"!
"stop!"
Tang San stretched out his hand to stop Ning Rongrong and the others in front of the door, and said with a gloomy expression: "Apologise!"
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened, "Where did I go wrong? You just want me to apologize?"
"You should not belittle Master."
Tang San said word by word: "So, you need to apologize to my master!"
Ning Rongrong sneered: "What if I don't apologize? Can you still do it?"
"You can try!"
“Just try it!”
"As I stood here today, I just said nothing. If you dare to touch me, today next year will be your death anniversary!"
Ning Rongrong was also an arrogant person. When she met someone like Tang San who dared to threaten her outright, if she didn't threaten him back, it would be a loss of face for her.
Fortunately, Ning Rongrong had the confidence to counter the threat.
In other words, except for a few people in the entire continent, no one has more confidence than Ning Rongrong.
Two titled Douluo serve as backers, and there is also a wealthy and powerful Seven Treasures Glazed Sect...
Even the princes of Xing Luo and Tian Dou did not dare to use their own power to compete with Ning Rongrong.
That's just for delivering food!
Seeing Ning Rongrong's steps not stopping, Tang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he was quickly stopped by Yu Xiaogang's sharp shout.
Ning Rongrong puffed up her little chest proudly, like a big rooster returning from victory, stretched out her hand to open the door, and walked out of the room with her two best friends.
Yu Xiaogang's already livid face suddenly turned half dark.
Although the elders of Wuhun Palace made ordinary soul masters afraid to challenge him,...
Qibao Glazed Sect.
He really can't be offended.
Maybe that woman could afford to provoke her, and she even hoped to stir up some trouble; but he, a useless loser with no strength, obviously couldn't afford to provoke her.
Which sect among the upper three sects does not have a titled Douluo in charge?
It really is "try it or die".
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped Tang San.
As if sensing the awkward atmosphere in the room, Dai Mubai stood up abruptly, rushed to the door and turned the handle.
"Dean, Boss Zhao, I'm going to see Zhuqing."
Before he finished speaking, he had already fled out of nowhere.
"You all wait for me!"
Ma Hongjun was also used to being naughty, and it just so happened that Flanders, the dean, was also his master, so he dragged Oscar and rushed out of the door without even saying hello.
There were only four people left in the room for a moment...
Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, Zhao Wuji.
Tang San frowned and walked back behind Yu Xiaogang calmly.
Good guy.
what is this?
When he stopped, he stopped everyone and ran away?
Yu Xiaogang slapped the table hard, pointed at Flender's nose and shouted:
"Students like this are disrespectful and should be expelled immediately!"
Flanders pushed up his rigid black-rimmed glasses and stared at Yu Xiaogang with his shining eyes.
"So, which one do you want to fire?"
"Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong!"
"I tell you, it's impossible!"
Flanders said decisively.
He slapped the table hard and stood up. A powerful soul power burst out instantly, and Yu Xiaogang was forced to take two steps back.
Zhao Wuji looked at the desk with a hole on the table in silence, and thought to himself: I don't know if I will pay for this desk...
"I will not fire any of these little monsters!"
"Yu Xiaogang! Listen to me clearly! It's: one, one, can't, be fired!"
Flanders said through gritted teeth.
This is really true, I don’t feel bad if I betray my father Tian.
How much effort and cost does it take to recruit a little monster to impress the other party?
It only takes one sentence and a simple procedure to expel a little monster.
Gather seven...
No one knows better than Flanders how difficult it is to gather eight little monsters.
Shrek Academy itself cannot compete with some large colleges; whether it is the training environment, teachers, or training resources.
But precisely because of limited resources, Shrek Academy can do something that big colleges cannot: focus on cultivating every little monster.
In other words, it is to follow the core flow.
Pile all valuable resources and teachers on these little monsters.
Efforts and gains must be directly proportional.
But in a short period of time, there will definitely be no results.
How long will it take for the results to be seen? Flanders can only leave this problem to time to solve.
But Yu Xiaogang’s idea of ​​expelling him if he doesn’t reach an agreement is clearly digging into his Shrek Academy roots!
Flanders turned his back, raised his hand sharply, and pointed at the door.
"Either you give up your idea, or please leave Shrek Academy!"
Yu Xiaogang's body was trembling with anger, and she pulled Tang San, three steps at a time, to the door, and opened the door.
"Flanders, you disappoint me so much!"
"You are no longer the Flanders you were in "Flying Horn"!"
The wooden door was slammed hard.
Zhao Wuji's expression was hard to describe.
Is this the corner of wisdom in the Golden Triangle?
Isn’t this Corner of Wisdom too “smart”?
Could it be that the Horn of Wisdom means sacrificing wisdom?
Then why can the Flying Horn still fly?
Chapter completed!