Chapter 78 Brother Lan’s happiness! Is Ma Hongjun a pervert?

Chapter 78 Brother Lan's happiness! Is Ma Hongjun a pervert?

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Although there is an important opponent today.

The teachers of Shrek are still absent.

— Zhuge Lan didn't notify them at all in order to facilitate things.

Dai Mubai and Tang San sped up.

"Lan-ge, we have two sets of tactics, why don't you pick one?" Dai Mubai said.

Zhuge Lan raised his chin, signaling them to explain.

Listening and listening.

They realized something was wrong.

Dai Mubai mainly focused on strong attacks.

They would hold back Yu Tianheng and the others, while Zhuge Lan and Zhu Zhuqing would use their martial soul fusion skill to take down Ye Lingling first, and then turn around to reap the rest.

Tang San advocated for attrition.

Making full use of their advantage of having cultivation methods, he wanted Zhuge Lan to activate the Thorns Armor and hold the line, exhausting the opponents to death.

Just...

Zhuge Lan stopped his sprinting figure, and everyone followed suit.

Seeing his disappointed expression, everyone's hearts skipped a beat!

This...

Two sets of tactics, one offensive and one defensive, there should be one that works, right?

Zhuge Lan took out a red pen and unscrewed the cap.

"You have ten seconds to prepare."

The other seven immediately gathered together upon hearing this.

— In the past month, Zhuge Lan had used training as an excuse to abuse them 1v7 and farm emotional points.

They were all familiar with it.

But Meng Yiran, who had never seen this scene before, frowned slightly.

You're just a Soul Elder, how can you 1v7?

Time's up.

"Swish—"

Zhuge Lan transformed into seven shadows, then merged back into one.

He capped the red pen, as if sheathing a sword.

Meanwhile, Dai Mubai and the other seven were still on guard.

Meng Yiran was puzzled, aren't they fighting?

Chen Xin exclaimed softly.

"Such fast speed, I lost track of him without even realizing it."

"Yiran, look at their necks," Meng Shu reminded.

Meng Yiran looked over as she was told.

The Shrek Seven Devils, who were on guard, all had a red line on their necks without exception.

[Emotional points + 11111]

How is that possible!

When did Zhuge Lan attack?

Looking at Oscar and the others again.

[Emotional points + 99999]

[Emotional points + 66666]

[Emotional points + 77777]

Terrifying!

Zhuge Lan had been slowly torturing them in order to farm emotional points.

This sudden display of strength stunned everyone!

"I didn't plan on being your nanny."

Zhuge Lan said slowly—

"There's one thing about your tactics that I'm very dissatisfied with."

"Even without using my martial soul, I can fight beyond my level."

"If I go all out, I can contend with a Title Douluo even without borrowing external objects."

"So..."

"Using me as the core of the tactics won't have any training effect."

Everyone ↓

(●—●)●)●)_●)

[Emotional points + 66666]

[Emotional points + 66666]

They were shown up!

But each of them was red-faced and unable to refute.

Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were responsible for formulating the tactics, lowered their heads even more, not daring to face anyone.

They were arguing about whether to attack or defend earlier.

What a result.

"Then Lan, does that mean you won't participate?" Zhu Zhuqing asked tentatively.

"Then it will really be difficult to fight," Ning Rongrong frowned and said, "The opponents are indeed very strong, and we are at a disadvantage in all aspects."

Tang San raised his head, didn't this opportunity come?

In the past, because of their age, their advantages in level and soul ring configuration had now become disadvantages.

A strong attack was definitely not advisable.

Only attrition could lead to victory.

He immediately puffed out his chest.

Zhuge Lan directly ordered—

"Your main task this time is to train."

"Secondly, it's to win."

"And also, create some program effects."

"We do this... that way, then like this... like that."

"Any questions?"

Everyone ↓

Σ(っQДQ;)っ

Chen Xin remained silent.

Meng Yiran fell into a daze.

The Dragon Snake couple were dumbfounded.

No!

Your plan...

Is purely using the opposite side as livestock?

"Lan-ge," Oscar grinned and said, "It's just a competition, does it need to be so ruthless?"

Although the others didn't speak, their expressions showed their approval.

— It really doesn't have to be like this!

Zhuge Lan simply stopped pretending and directly revealed his cards.

"Shrek Academy itself is not qualified to participate in the Elite Competition."

"So, unless something unexpected happens, after this battle, we will have to go to other academies to seek cooperation and obtain a spot in the competition."

"Before we leave, I want to leave a little bit of my mark on this city."

"Any questions?"

[Emotional points + 66666]

[Emotional points + 66666]

You've already said that, so what questions can there be?

"No problem!" Tang San was the first to agree.

"Nope, no problem!" Dai Mubai followed suit.

"We will work hard to cooperate with Lan-ge!" Oscar was on guard.

"Let's join forces and leave a deep lesson for the Soto Grand Soul Arena!" Ma Hongjun smiled so much that his fat trembled.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong naturally didn't need to be said, they were almost Zhuge Lan's people.

Leaving behind Xiao Wu...

She kept glancing at Chen Xin obscurely, and quickly looked away when she met his gaze.

Very awkward.

Suddenly!

Zhuge Lan inserted himself into Xiao Wu's line of sight.

"Xiao Wu, why are you always looking at Sword Grandpa?"

[Emotional points + 99595]

Xiao Wu really jumped three meters high like a frightened rabbit!

The reaction was so great.

That made the others feel inexplicable.

Only Chen Xin and the other two understood why.

Chen Xin hesitated for a moment.

He still had some thoughts about Xiao Wu, this 100,000-year soul beast—even if the soul ring couldn't be used, he could still get a soul bone.

But...

Did Zhuge Lan know about this?

"Xiao Lan," Chen Xin asked tentatively, "This girl's bones are amazing, what do you think..."

"Indeed," Zhuge Lan nodded and said, "Xiao Wu's soft skills are the only one in 100,000 years. What, Sword Grandpa, do you want to take her in?"

Take in Xiao Wu?

To others, it meant taking in a disciple.

To Xiao Wu, it meant taking her life!

She trembled, awaiting her fate.

Chen Xin was also thinking.

Zhuge Lan had long seen through Xiao Wu's true identity.

But he didn't act, which meant he didn't want to do anything.

Then...

The core of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was almost all support.

The demand for the quality of soul rings was not as high as other soul masters.

And there hadn't been any potential Soul Sages or Soul Douluos in recent years.

As for selling it for money?

What a joke!

Could the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect lack money?

There was really no demand.

So, after this calculation.

Offending Zhuge Lan for a 100,000-year soul beast with low demand.

It wasn't worth it.

So he said, "This girl doesn't use a sword, and she's not suitable for me, so let's forget about it."

— The attributes don't match, I don't want it.

Zhuge Lan nodded knowingly and shrugged at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu relaxed for a few seconds.

Only then did she understand the meaning of Chen Xin's words and the dissipating faint killing intent.

This...

She was saved?!

She didn't understand the reason.

But Chen Xin's killing intent before was undisguised.

He only chose to let her go completely for Zhuge Lan's sake.

[Emotional points + 190,000]

She cast a grateful look at Zhuge Lan.

Xiao Wu's eyes gradually brightened up, and she even became a little eager to try.

"Stirring up trouble? I like it!" Xiao Wu cooperated and said, "Lan-ge, I also want to try your happiness!"

The others were stunned.

Carefully recalling it, imagining the scene at the time.

Their hearts couldn't help but beat violently!

Excitement!

Joy!

Expectation!

A very wonderful experience.

No wonder Zhuge Lan was so enthusiastic about making trouble, it was indeed a bit exciting.

Looking at everyone's "unity of purpose", Zhuge Lan was very satisfied.

This time, with the cooperation of his teammates.

He will definitely make a big wave!

But...

Chen Xin and Meng Yiran felt their scalps tingle!

— You seven people, have you been led astray?

Especially when Chen Xin saw Ning Rongrong's signature smile.

He couldn't help but recall touching his chin.

He remembered that he used to have a beard.

Until a certain little devil took a fancy to it, and then it was plucked clean.

Plucked! Clean!

At that time.

She showed that kind of smile.

Soto Grand Soul Arena, Central Grand Soul Arena.

Inside the VIP box.

A floor-to-ceiling window on one wall allowed people to sit in their seats and easily overlook the entire Soul Arena.

But Ma Hongjun insisted on lie on the glass with his eyes shining.

His line of sight was fixed on the female referee flying in the air, following her movements.

"The central competition area is different, not only is the referee a cute girl, but she also wears a skirt and flies in the sky."

"But how come she wears safety pants?"

"Which guy invented this thing, he deserves to die!"

Everyone was speechless upon hearing this.

He really hasn't changed his nature.

Meng Yiran frowned even more, disliking Ma Hongjun's lewd remarks.

"I said, Fatty," Oscar complained, "You don't even have anyone, why are you still paying attention to this every day?"

"What do you mean by paying attention?"

Ma Hongjun turned his head and defended—

"I'm good at discovering beauty!"

"I used to be influenced by the evil fire, and I would think about that thing when I saw a girl."

"Only after cutting it off did I realize that pure appreciation can also be very pleasant."

Speaking of which.

Ma Hongjun continued to stare at the flying figure, licking his lips subconsciously.

"If I could appreciate it all the time, that would be great."

Zhuge Lan: "? ? ?"

Why does this sound so much like a pervert?

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