"Flander, you are so brave!"

"Do you know who my dad is?"

I don’t care who your father is, let alone a mere Barack Kingdom, or two empires, I dare not touch my Shrek Academy easily now.

Of course, he would not say this, so as to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Fland suddenly remembered Bibi Donglai. To count it, that person and the Lord should be in the same group.

In this way, she should be one of the backers of Shrek Academy.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Bibi Dong faction's garrison is very close to this place.

Behind him is the Song Kingdom, the soul of the reign, and Bibi Dong is the backer. Flander has become hard and has become much tougher in his work.

Although he doesn't take the initiative to find trouble, he is not afraid of trouble.

Today's Shrek Academy is no longer the same as before.

But as far as architecture is concerned, it is no longer the dilapidated academy.

With the cooperation of the Li clan and the Yu clan, the place will soon become solid and beautiful.

Not only that, he also expanded the academy's area by ten times.

And he applied for these in writing.

The scriptures were passed to Song Wuxin and approved by him personally.

With this true great god behind his back, what's so scary about him?

Not only that, while he just annexed the Lanba Academy, he also set his sights on the Four Elements Academy...

Not only that, he also decided to win the championship of this Continental Soul Master Elite Competition.

The two disciples that the second floor just recruited this year will be sent out casually, and they will definitely be the young generation who will fight the world invincible!

It seems that it's time to go out and take on some advertisements and make some money.

"If he steps into my Shrek Academy half a step, breaks one leg, and throws it out!"

"Yes! Ah... Dean, what a fight?" Qin Ming asked in a low voice.

"Try hard, if you beat me to death, I will be my!"

After saying that, Fland left with his hands behind his back.

Countless eyes gathered around him, so he raised his head a little higher.

Suddenly, a sound came into his ears.

"Look, a golden soul coin fell out of the dean's pocket!"

"Where, where..."

The proud head fell down instantly and bent down to look around.

When he realized that he had been fooled, he looked up and looked at the direction of the sound just now, but the person had already run away.

Flander was about to get angry, but his eyes lit up. He ran forward in two or three steps and picked up a golden soul coin from the ground.

"It's actually true!"

Wipe the clothes, put them beside your mouth and blew them, then leaned closer to your ears and a crisp echo sounded.

He put it in his pocket and walked happily towards the back mountain.

On the other side, Oscar and Ma Hongjun ran out of breath.

Ma Hongjun: "It's so dangerous! I almost got caught by the teacher. I have to be beaten up at that time."

Oscar empathized with it, "It's really dangerous!"

Over the years, the two of them have been repaired by this dean a lot.

"Huh..." Oscar suddenly looked colder, touched his pants pocket, his face getting ugly, and he was entangled with a face, as if his girlfriend had been abducted from her.

"What's wrong?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously.

"My golden soul coin is gone!"

Ma Hongjun: "Are you kidding?"

"Who is kidding you? That's the money I sold for a year!" Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, "Oh my god, you didn't just land at the school gate, right?"

It is very likely that the two of them looked at each other.

But if it really falls there, I can find a lot when I go back now!

As we all know, the dean's martial soul is an eagle. Not to mention anything else, as long as there is money on the ground, he will definitely not be able to escape his eyes.

They have been to Shrek for so many years and have never seen money on the ground.

Not to mention the Golden Soul Coins, the Silver Soul Coins, or the Copper Soul Coins, I haven’t seen a single child.

Looking at Kong Luo's floor-to-ceiling pockets, Oscar was in tears.

After getting up early and going to bed late for a year, I have worn out my mouth and the hard-earned money I have earned with hard work is gone.

In the following days, I can only live on my own ham sausage and I have to eat it and vomit.

Ma Hongjun covered her face with annoyance, "So, you want to invite me to Wanhualou tonight, is there no chance?"

Oscar: "...I can't even eat, do you still want to eat meat?"

On the other side, Flander whistled back to the back mountain.

"Flander, I don't have the qualification to be a preliminary round. I see when you are arrogant!"

Looking at Qin Ming's murderous gaze, he knew that if he really stepped into Shrek Academy again, he might have been thrown out by his broken leg, but he was embarrassed and angry, so he shouted loudly at Flander's back.

Unexpectedly, Flander not only did not turn around, but took out a copper soul coin from his pocket, activated his soul power, and shot it out with his backhand.

The speed was extremely fast, and Luo Fuji had no time to dodge.

Just in the middle of his eyebrows.

He was knocked out instantly.

“It feels really good to use money to smash people!”

Liu Erlong followed him, "What are you going to do if you don't have the qualification for the preliminary round?"

Flander smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, soon, both places in the Barack Kingdom will belong to our Shrek Academy."

Liu Erlong suddenly stopped and looked at his back happily throwing away the golden soul coins in his hand, thinking secretly: "Will Guihun have any major actions against the Barak Kingdom?"

Luo Fuji suffered a loss, was so angry that he left cursed.

However, when he returned outside the palace wall, he was stunned.

His eyes were wide open, and he had completely become dumb, and he kept saying, "How is this possible...How is this possible..."

Suddenly, he woke up, "Father!"

When the martial soul was summoned, it began to rush towards the palace.

At this moment, the capital of Barack is full of smoke and war.

Corpse all over the ground.

Blood stained the entire city wall red.

The flag had also been cut off by some sharp blade, and the flames were burning vigorously, burning most of them.

The city wall seemed to be cut by a huge weapon to the sky, and it was divided into two halves from the middle.

This incident happened too suddenly!

As the only heir to the Barak Kingdom and as the prince, he received no news at all.

He rushed into the palace all the way, and there were corpses everywhere, and there was not a single living person.

By circulating the soul power, the Soul Lord's speed increased to the extreme and ran all the way inside.

Finally, he saw a man.

On the top of the sky of the palace, a man in black robe covered in blood, holding a strange hell scythe in his hand, standing at the highest point, overlooking the entire imperial city.

The strange sickle was still dripping blood.

At his feet were countless corpses.

Lovoki recognized that those were the real masters who had hidden the royal family.

The minimum cultivation level is Contra.

There are even two titled Douluo among them.

But now, none of these people's corpses are complete...

It was so quiet that only the sound of blood sliding off the broken pillars could be heard around.
Chapter completed!