Chapter 68 - The Gate Of Joy

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"Xiao San, you must be strong, don't worry, Even if you became stupid, I will definitely not hate you." Xiao Wu was crying beside him, but what she said was so touching.

Tang San's face twitched, 'I was so touched by what you said... Forget it, looking at your sad look, of course, I choose to forgive you...'

At this time, Zhao Wuji's voice came from the playground, attracting the attention of several people.

"Little boy, was it arrogance just now? You are the only one who has the fighting capacity now, how about it, do you want to give up? I can't wait for you to cry and look for your mom everywhere..." Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Zhiqiu, grinning, and with both fists, there was a "click" sound.

To Tang San, Xiao wu, and others, Zhao Wuji left his hands. But for Ye Zhiqiu, Zhao Wuji planned to give a good beating out of the depression in his heart.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm still fighting." Ning Rongrong said with a big mouthful of watermelon in her mouth and bulging cheeks, staring at Zhao Wuji, and said vaguely.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu also smiled and shook his head. 'This girl is quite strong, her spirit power is basically exhausted, and her legs are shaking and she is almost unsteady. She is still so stubborn.'

"Don't make trouble, go and watch the game with Xiao Wu and the others, I won't lose..." Ye Zhiqiu grabbed her soft and tender face, with a doted look on her face.

"All right..." Ning Rongrong hesitated for a while, holding Ye Zhiqiu's watermelon, and left. It was comfortable to eat a bite of watermelon on this hot day...

Zhao Wuji raised his eyelids uncomfortably, "Have you discussed it? Come on, where do you want me to beat you."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer him, but instead pointed his finger at the Tibetan incense, with a narrow expression on his face, "Teacher Zhao, there is only a little left of that incense. Are you sure you want to continue to talk to me?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at the one-fifth of the incense but didn't care.

This time was obviously not enough.

'And this little guy' He had already recognized their power, even if they fail the exam, he would let them join the academy.'

The only thing Zhao Wuji wanted to do now was to let out the suffocation in his heart.

'This little boy is too irritating whether he speaks or moves. He seems to have a mocking face', Why did this make Zhao Wuji, a 40-year-old man who has no girlfriend feel depressed?

Adding to the fact that he was holding back a lot of grievances, Zhao Wuji made a decision, he wanted to cheat...

With a pinch of his hands, Zhao Wuji conjured another incense from nowhere and was lit by him. He flicked the incense that had just been lit in his hand shot out and was inserted next to the incense that was about to burn out.

"Isn't there still time?" Zhao Wuji looked indifferent as if he did not do this shameless thing.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong saw this scene and jumped on the spot. This fight was an injustice for Ye Zhiqiu.

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing also frowned, 'This... is it too much? What about a stick of incense?'

Dai Mubai and Oscar glanced at each other. They had been with Zhao Wuji for a long time and knew some of Zhao Wuji's temperament.

Teacher Zhao would rarely do this kind of thing, which shows that he had made up his mind to achieve a certain goal of his own without being ridiculous. As for the purpose, it was natural to beat Ye Zhiqiu.

Both of them can't help but silently mourn for Ye Zhiqiu, for being arrogant, now it's alright, the retribution was coming. They hoped the waiting scene would not be too cruel.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the Tibetan incense that had just been ignited and inserted. It was a little unexpected that Zhao Wuji would do such a shameless thing. However, he doesn't care, even if Zhao Wuji inserts ten incense sticks.

Ye Zhiqiu's mentality had always been very calm. Although he had never fought against the Spirit Saint, this did not mean that he would lose.

"Teacher Zhao, originally I thought about beating you one-fifth of incense, but it seemed like you have to extend the time of being beaten. I hope you won't regret it later." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhao Wuji with a kind face and smiled and said profoundly.

Zhao Wuji was taken aback, 'Beat him for a fifth of the incense? Extend the beating time yourself?'

'The little Sh*t, I will crush him!'

Even Tang San and the others who were watching the battle were shocked, did they hear it wrong? Ye Zhiqiu seems to say he wants to beat Teacher Zhao?

Dai Mubai waved his hand with a funny face, and said loudly, "Your name is Ye Zhiqiu, right? Brother, I admire your courage. If you can beat Teacher Zhao, I will be your Little fan..."

Zhao Wuji looked at Dai Mubai with a grin, "Xiao Bai, come to practice alone with me tomorrow and relax your muscles."

When the words fell, Zhao Wuji didn't care about Dai Mubai's painful face instantly, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu without any haste, and said, "Interesting, interesting. Hahaha, I am titled Motionless Bright King Zhao Wuji in the Douluo Continent for many years, but it is my first time an arrogant boy like you, I hope your bones will be as hard as your mouth in a while. Are you ready? I'm ready to go, let me see what you can do." Zhao Wuji The look was a bit serious.

He didn't mean to underestimate Ye Zhiqiu, but he didn't take it too seriously. This kid might cause some trouble to himself, but he never thought he would lose.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't reply but lowered his head slightly as if he was thinking something. This made Zhao Wuji scratch the back of his head in some doubt for a while.

"Eight gates, Six gates The Gate of Joy ~ open!" Standing still Ye Zhiqiu bowed slightly, and suddenly shouted.

In an instant, with him as the center, the invisible and intangible airflow spread out like ripples, rolling up smoke and dust, and the field was like a thirteen-level tornado sandstorm.

Ning Rongrong and others were tens of meters away, and they were all affected. They couldn't help but squint, half-arched, raise their hands to block them, trying to maintain a stable figure and squinted towards the center of the storm. However, The smoke and dust were too big to see anything.

At this moment, a violent spirit power fluctuation spread out from the center of the smoke and dust.

A ray of light quietly shined through the smoke. This energy seemed to be a fuse, after it, more energy beams penetrated the dust tornado one after another. The turquoise green energy that seemed to be like soul power rose into the sky at this moment.

The smoke and dust around it were instantly riddled with a green glow. Ye Zhiqiu could be seen faintly.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be wearing a turquoise energy coat, which was constantly sublimating and moving around his body from bottom to top.

On this 30-degree windless hot day, Ye Zhiqiu's long black hair fluttered out of thin air, and his imperial robes were moving by the force alone.

The spirit power fluctuations emanating from his body were too violent, and the muscles in his body were full of spiritual power that wanted to burst his body. There was nowhere to go for these spirit powers, and they all began to escape from the body, curling up. Squally.

Zhao Wuji's expression was a little dazed, 'Aren't you a spirit elder? Is this the spirit power fluctuation that the spirit elder should have? Is it too late for me to exchange that incense once again?'

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