"Remember, the gate of the Wuhun Hall is always open to you."

The old man behind him was relieved, and it seemed that the Pope's crown had listened to his advice.

How can such talents not be recruited?

"Thank you the Pope's crown." Blade thanked.

In fact, he knew that Bibidong was warning him not to commit suicide.

He took the golden trophy with both hands.

The heavy and full of weight should not be cut corners, but this is not important, what is important is the three soul bones.

Although it was useless to him.

But it should be useful to Zhu Zhuqing and others.

In fact, he likes Tang San's eight ugly spider legs very much. If it weren't for... he would have really found a way to remove it.

Bibidong took the tray from the palace master behind him.

Her hands encountered a hint of resistance.

Bibidong glanced at him lightly. He had no choice but to let go of his hand, and there were finger marks he pinched out on the tray.

The old man's eyes were filled with regret, this was the soul bone that started at least 20,000 years!!

The highest is even 50,000 years!!!

If such a treasure was given to Hu Liena and others, he would not have been like this, but it was so cheap that outsiders were unwilling to accept it.

Blade: Why are you looking at me with such resentful eyes? This is a shameless demeanor, which is inconsistent with your kind eyes.

"These are three soul bones belonging to the champion, I hope you can make good use of them." Bibi Dong mentioned more words that she could not say at all.

"Thank you, boss... the Pope's crown prince, reminded me." The blade turned out to be the three cold jade boxes.

On and off the court, there were envious jealous and hatred eyes.

This is the soul bone!

And they are all top-notch products over ten thousand years!!

Bibi left, leaving very calmly, as if only three big bones were thrown out.

In fact, she felt a little distressed...

But she can't show it.

Ice Marrow Jade was in the Blade's hand, but for a moment his hand was covered with a layer of frost.

"Brother Dao, let me me have a soul bone like!" Ma Hongjun stretched out her face.

Ning Rongrong curled his lips, is the fat man trying to take advantage of the blade? His head is so close?!

The blade pushed away the fat face that was about to be pressed against him with one finger, put away the soul bone, and said with a smile: "Go to die, go back and watch slowly."

"oh."

The meeting cannot be broken yet because there is still a process to go.

...

After a few simple words from the boss Bibidong.

"This Continental Soul Master Competition ends here! Congratulations to Shrek Academy for winning the championship of this competition!!"

Flander, Zhao Wuji and others jumped into the field and came to Blade and others.

Flander looked at everyone with relief for a long time.

Then he pushed his glasses and said with emotion: "I am proud of you, and Shrek will be proud of you!"

Ma Hongjun and Oscar fists and fists.

Daofeng smiled and said, "It's all you have, Teacher Zhao, Master, and Teacher Erlong teaches it well."

Zhao Wuji came to Blade Feng and pushed Ning Rongrong away, grabbed Blade Feng, and laughed: "It's not bad, it's up to me, Zhao Wuji!"

Daofeng smiled, but said in his heart: "I'm so kind, Lao Zhao, don't take it seriously."

Flander was very pleased, although he didn't believe any of the words this kid said!

Liu Erlong smiled sweetly and said, "You kid are just sweet-mouthed! I would have been better if Xiaogang could have yours."

Master: What am I doing?

"Okay, let's go back first if you have anything. After all, it's a competition champion. It's not an exaggeration to invite a guest to celebrate, right?" Dao Feng said with a smile.

The smile on Flander's face suddenly decreased by half.

How sharp is Tang San's purple demonic eye? How could Flander's face change escape his magical eyes?

Without a bitter smile, when will Dean Flander's stingy problem be changed?

Xiao Wu laughed secretly, the unscrupulous business uncle will always be the unscrupulous business uncle!

"Flander, the children took a lot of effort to win the game. You can't search this time!"

Flander was about to speak, but Zhao Wuji immediately pulled the ragged clothes and said:

"Look at this kid, Blade, was struck by lightning. If you don't make up for the children, it's unreasonable!"

Zao Wuji looked up.

Flander's mouth twitched, but he also knew that he could not save at this time when he looked at Ma Hongjun and others' expectant gaze.

He said heroically: "I, Flander, are you that stingy person?! We will go to the most luxurious hotel in Wuhun City to celebrate tonight!"

"Long live the dean!"

"Okay!!"

It seems that even if you win the championship, you will be happy to have Flander invite you to come.

After Flander turned around, Zhao Wuji whispered to everyone: "What is more expensive at that time? Such an opportunity may be like this in the lifetime."

Flander's mouth twitched: This old Zhao who killed thousands of swords! I'll kill you when I go back!

"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao! I, Oscar, will never be ruthless!"

"Don't worry! With my Ma Hongjun's appetite, I will definitely make the dean bleed!"

You ignorant disciple!!

"Miss Xiao Wu won't be lenient either!!"

"Yeah!" Tang San.

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Wuji, who was holding the blade like an iron tower, wishing he could beat him to death with his small fist!

The smile on Flander's face as he walked into the aisle was finally unable to hide...

Zhao Wuji patted Biaofeng on the shoulder and grinned: "You guys can do it! I didn't expect you to defeat such enemies!"

"Teacher Zhao, do you know why you wanted to practice with me last time and I didn't agree? I was afraid that you would lose face if you lose!"

"Hehe, it seems that you are a little drifty. After I go back, I, Lao Zhao, use these iron fists to teach you again."

"Haha, Teacher Zhao, you won't take it seriously, right? I'm just kidding..."

Some teams came to congratulate, while others came to speak harshly.

For example, Hu Liena came over and poked Blade's chest with her jade finger and said in a delicate tone: "Brother Blade is too early, I, Hu Liena, will get back the venue sooner or later."

Zhu Zhu blocked her and the blade with a cold face.

Hu Liena smiled with a pursed lips: "Sister Zhuqing is so stingy!"

Seeing the shameless woman leaving, Zhu Zhu's face turned red with a fresh breath.

Blade held her little hand and smiled: "Don't care, we'll go back to celebrate."

Zhu Zhuqing looked around and saw Ning Rongrong staring at him angrily and Liu Erlong's relieved eyes, she wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but she refused to let go of the blade. She struggled symbolically and surrendered.

Ning Rongrong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Ning Rongrong hugged Biaofeng's left hand and stared at the flower-hearted radish angrily.

Zhao Wuji sighed: This kid is very lucky!

"Little guys, it's time to go back and let Flander, the iron cock, bleed!"

"Hehehe!"

"The opportunity is rare!"

"Missary, why are you stunned? You're leaving!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Blade Blade felt the little warmth, and his face was full of satisfaction.
To be continued...