Chapter 2 The Master's Terror [Please Collect and Read]

The scarlet blood-colored aura was looming, turning the originally gloomy sky suddenly blood-red. A dragon with a hundred-meter-long hair slowly poked its head out, and the deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the Shrek Academy.

Li Yusong fell to the ground with a bang, and the invisible soul power pressed him to lie in the soil, and the soil under him cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sound of broken bones was extremely pleasant.

At the same time, several figures ran towards the location outside Shrek Academy at a very fast speed.

The middle-aged man in the lead looked about fifty years old. Although he was not young, he was very strong.

His face was very distinctive, with a slightly protruding chin, wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a slightly hooked nose, which could be described as a shoe sole.

Even if he closed his eyes, he could still see a bit of cunning in his face. He wore a pair of black-framed crystal glasses on his face, and the frames were the kind of rigid square, giving people a weird feeling.

The other one looked like a middle-aged man in his fifties, with an ordinary appearance and a very solid body. Although he was not tall, he gave people a majestic feeling.

His broad shoulders were like a city wall, and his coat could not hide his strong muscles that looked like they were cast in steel. Although his expression was kind, his strong body gave people a strong sense of oppression.

It was the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders, and the vice dean, Zhao Wuji.

The expressions of the two also froze at this moment. Looking at the flickering of the 100,000-year soul ring in the distance, Dean Flanders, who was in the lead, took a step forward and bowed deeply, "Meet Your Majesty."

Li Xiao slowly retracted his martial soul, turned sideways, looked at Flanders who looked cautious, and said indifferently: "Level 78, four-eyed cat-eagle martial soul, you are Flanders, one of the golden iron triangles in the soul master world back then."

Dean Flanders did not dare to act rashly, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Yes, I don't know how Li Yusong offended Your Majesty. I am the dean of Shrek Academy, and I apologize to you here."

"You don't know the etiquette, you are committing a crime, you should be killed."

When Li Xiao's voice fell, a blood-red flashed, Li Yusong's blood splattered, his head soared into the sky, and his body "thumped" and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were so scared that their legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.

They all knew that even if Li Yusong was killed, Shrek Academy was not qualified to take revenge, because the other party was a Titled Douluo!

Dean Flanders was already sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Where is the master?" Li Xiao asked coldly.

"Are you looking for me?"

At this moment, a full-bodied voice sounded leisurely.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged uncle about 40 or 50 years old.

His short black hair was parted in threes and sevens, and his appearance was very ordinary. His hands were behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and his eyes were open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.

This person was Tang San's teacher, and also the person who taught Shrek Academy, the master known as the leader of wisdom, Yu Xiaogang!

The master looked at Li Yusong lying in a pool of blood, his brows twisted together, and looked up and down at Li Xiao in front of him, and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to see me?"

In fourteen years, Li Xiao's appearance has changed drastically, and the latter naturally couldn't recognize him.

Li Xiao sneered, "I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same."

Hearing this, the master's old face couldn't help but show a trace of doubt, and he subconsciously asked, "This senior, do you know me?"

There was a crisp sound.

The master had no time to react, and the whole person hit the ground directly like a cannonball, splashing a cloud of dust.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the villain system task, completely defeating the teacher Yu Xiaogang, and rewarding the host with a soul power increase of one level. ]

Although Flanders was also worried about the master's situation, and the breath suppression of the Titled Douluo caused him to kneel directly on the ground and unable to move a step.

The master, with blood all over his face, stood up shakily, and the buzzing sound in his ears made him a little dizzy, and he didn't even know where he was.

"Do you remember this time?" Li Xiao asked back.

The master shook his head, covered his swollen cheek, and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, who are you? I don't think I've ever seen you before."

Li Xiao laughed immediately, "Haha, Master is worthy of being a master. It's true that noble people forget things."

"Do you still remember what happened fourteen years ago?"

"Fourteen...years ago?"

The master's expression was a little frozen, and the stormy night emerged in his mind. Then, as if he guessed something, he raised his head suddenly, staring with copper bell-like eyes and said, "You, you are, Xiao'er!"

"Xiao'er?"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji's expressions also changed slightly. So, the two people know each other.

The master looked at Li Xiao opposite him with horror. After a moment, he almost used all his strength and uttered a panicked voice: "You... you are not dead?! How is this possible!"

Li Xiao shrugged and said coldly: "It seems that you remembered. Thanks to you, I survived unexpectedly. Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The master's face was pale. He never thought that Li Xiao could survive in the forest full of soul beasts. He had confirmed it several times. He didn't leave until he couldn't find Li Xiao...

Li Xiao walked forward slowly, gently grabbed the master's shoulder, and sneered:

"Don't worry, teacher. I won't let you die so easily."

Li Xiao's voice was as calm as his expression.

The master raised his head suddenly and stared at Li Xiao with his surprised eyes. He couldn't imagine what Li Xiao had experienced over the years.

But I'm afraid only Li Xiao himself knew everything he had experienced over the years.

Exhaling a breath of hot air, Li Xiao's eyes turned to the Shrek Seven Devils who were running here.

The leading man had an ordinary appearance, short hair, and blue clothes. After seeing the scar on the master's cheek, his calm eyes flashed with a hint of cold murderous intent.

"Master, your face...how did it become like this?"

The speaker was a girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

The girl was petite and well-proportioned, with black hair neatly scattered behind her head, and her facial features were so delicate on her pink face.

She perfectly inherited all the advantages of a beautiful woman, but with a bit more liveliness and quirkiness. When her big black eyes blinked, her long eyelashes trembled slightly.