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Chapter 22: The Four-eyed Cat Eagle, Frand (1)

  Tang San and Xiao Wu were both stunned, their eyes becoming extremely strange. Although Tang San had some understanding of variant martial souls, but like Ma Hongjun's, it was still the first time he had heard of it. The fat guy in front of him, if his age was similar to theirs, should be only twelve years old. A twelve-year-old boy, actually needing to find a woman to prevent his martial soul from backfiring, this was also too frightening to hear.

  Dai Mu Bai continued, "So this guy would often be burned to death by the yuhuo fire, unable to vent it out. He's long been dead. Although his martial soul is very powerful, this yuhuo fire isn't that easy to cultivate."

  Xiao Wu frowned and said: "But we can't harm other people's daughters either. That's a hooligan behavior."

  Ma Hongjun angrily said: "What's called trouble, we were mutually willing, my fat boy was a bit stronger. But I've never forced anyone, we were all mutually willing, I'm not a hooligan."

  Tang San looked at Dai Mubai.

  Dai Mu Bai nodded and said: "This is indeed the case, Pangzi never forces others. The Cuihua girl from just now was indeed his girlfriend."

  Xiao Wu hummed and said, "Not forcing others? Then why did they want to break up with him?"

  Pangzi's face turned red, and Dai Mubai's face also became awkward.

  Dai Mu Bai coughed awkwardly and said, "Because this guy's evil fire can't be suppressed too many times. Wanting to endure his three or four times a day is not something an ordinary girl can do. So, in the year he came to the academy, he has already changed several girlfriends, and the final result was that they all dumped him without exception. If it weren't for his Soul Master identity, it would be hard for him to find a girlfriend. Speaking of which, in that aspect, there are probably not many people who can compare to this fatty. That's how he got the nickname 'Evil Fire Chicken'."

  Ma Hongjun corrected in a bad mood: "It's Xie Huo Feng Huang."

  "Tang San stared with his mouth agape and said: 'No wonder it's the Monster Academy. Even such a mutated martial soul exists.'"

  Xiao Wu's face turned slightly red, and she whispered, "There are all kinds of people."

  Ma Hongjun glared at Dai Mu Bai and said, "If I were like you and Xiao Ao, with a face that can charm multiple girlfriends at the same time, would I be in this situation? You don't have to belittle yourself, thinking I don't know about your three dates a day with different girls."

  Dai Mu Bai's eyes flashed with a hint of impatience, and he glanced back hastily, lowering his voice to say, "Fatty, you can eat the food, but don't speak out of turn. Keep your voice down for me."

  Ma Hongjun smiled slyly and said: "Aren't you always proud of reading at midnight? What's wrong with you today? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

  Dai Mu Bai glared at him, "Less nonsense, some things can't be said, don't ruin my reputation again, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

  Tang San couldn't help but say: "Ma Hongjun, so you don't have a girlfriend now, what will you do in the future? Stop cultivating?"

  Ma Hongjun shrugged and said, "What else can we do? Our lives are the most important, let's go back and ask the dean if he has any solutions."

  Xiao Wu said: "Where is the school cafeteria? I'm starving!"

  "Come with me," said Dai Mu Bai.

  The four of them returned to the grounds of Shrek Academy once again, and Dai Mubai led them to the academy's cafeteria.

  The so-called cafeteria is actually just an agreement between the college and the village, hiring a few villagers to take charge of everyone's meals. Although breakfast was a bit simple, it was satisfying in terms of quantity, and there was no problem with getting full.

  When they arrived at the cafeteria, Ning Rongrong and the icy beauty Zhu Zhique had already arrived. Apart from her pale complexion, Zhu Zhique seemed to be fine.

  Perhaps it was because of the joint effort yesterday, both women nodded at Tang San and Xiao Wu. Zhu Zhuqing was still a bit cold, but Ning Rongrong's expression had an obvious intention of closeness, with a smile on her face revealing two dimples, looking especially lovely.

  Ma Hongjun's eyes were fixed on Er Nu, his throat swallowing a mouthful of saliva without any concealment.

  Dai Mu Bai elbowed him and said in a low voice, "You'd better behave yourself and suppress the evil fire."

  Ma Hongjun angrily said: "Why? Are you going to make a move again. I say, Dai Lao Da, even if you are the boss, can't you leave some soup for your brothers?"

  Dai Mu Bai bumped into him again, and stole a glance at Zhu Zhu Qing. Zhu Zhu Qing seemed to have not noticed them, slowly eating his breakfast, his face still cold as ice.

  Xiao Wu sat down next to Ning Rongrong, whispering something to her with a low smile. From Ning Rongrong's somewhat surprised gaze at Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun also knew they were discussing him. Suddenly feeling a bit deflated, he sat down and started eating the breakfast on the table.

  Dai Mubai coughed and said, "That lazy guy Ouyang is sleeping in again. He's always so lazy. Apart from Ouyang, I see everyone else is here. For the next period of time, we'll all be living and studying together, so let's get to know each other. Let me introduce you, this fatty is another student from our academy, named Ma Hongjun, his martial soul is a grass... no, it's a phoenix."

  When she heard the two words "Phoenix", Zhu Zhujing raised her head, but only glanced at Ma Hongjun, and when her gaze swept past Dai Mubai, it seemed to add a few more degrees of chill.

  Ma Hongjun said: "Right, Old Dai, I heard that the new student who came yesterday made Teacher Zhao lose a lot of face, who is it?"

  Dai Mubai said, "You've already exchanged blows with him earlier. However, you're lucky and didn't receive the same treatment as Teacher Zhao." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Tang San.

  Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San with some incredulity, "No way, your soul power is stronger than mine by a bit, but it shouldn't be higher than thirty levels or so. How could you possibly make Zhao teacher suffer a loss? He's a seventy-sixth rank Soul Saint, I don't believe it."

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