Douluo: The famous scene of punching the card leads the sect to roll up.

Chapter 385: Losing you in the fitness world is like losing Bibi Dong in the blacksmithing world

Yu Qingqian smiled and declined, and stopped him from bringing Oscar along. "I'm telling you, Ma Hongjun, Oscar is now a member of our Xianyu Sect, you can't snatch him from us!"

"However, if you need any help, feel free to ask. Although I won't join you, it's not a bad idea for us to win together through cooperation."

It’s funny, Oscar, this food-based soul master with unlimited potential, is a great treasure, and their Salted Fish Sect will not give up on such a talent.

Many leaves were paved on both sides of the stone road, and the air was filled with the original smell of earth.

In the distance, Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo slowly walked towards them.

Oscar waved at them from a distance, looking like a monkey that had just left the mountain. "Rongrong! Sect Master Ning, Bone Douluo, hello!"

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Ning Rongrong trotted towards their direction and jumped towards Yu Qingqian with an elegant jump.

Yu Qing caught Ning Rongrong with a smile, and was knocked back two steps.

Ning Rongrong got off Yu Qingqian and looked at Oscar next to him.

"Xiao Ao, you are really good. You went out to gain experience without making a sound. We haven't seen you for so many years. Everyone is worried about you."

There was some reproach in Ning Rongrong's words, but more of it was concern for her friends.

As she said herself, everyone has experienced a lot over the years, and time will not stop waiting for people, just as their growth is inevitable.

Ma Hongjun smiled and choked Oscar, "Yes, Xiaoao, you don't know, if you don't come back, I will build a cenotaph for you!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone laughed in unison, and their wanton looks seemed to be back to how they were when they were young.

Of course, they are not old now either.

Oscar struggled to get out of Ma Hongjun's arms. He slapped Ma Hongjun's arm and complained, "Fatty, let me go! Don't you know how much you weigh? Do you want to crush me to death with your flesh?"

Oscar's years of training outside have created his current strong figure, but it does not mean that he can catch Ma Hongjun's overwhelming pressure.

Ma Hongjun was unhappy when he heard this. He glared at her and argued, "What did you say? Say it again. I have been exercising every day for these years!"

".?"

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Yu Qingqian made a rough comparison between his impression of Ma Hongjun and his current appearance, and finally came to the conclusion that he was fatter, probably because of the poor food.

"The fitness world losing you is like the blacksmith world losing Bibi Dong."

Her words were astonishing, causing people around her to look at her with suspicion.

Bibi Dong: I'm not here, why? !
"What do you mean?" Ma Hongjun scratched his head, looking up and down and left and right, as if he didn't understand.

You're pretending well, don't pretend it next time.

Oscar explained considerately: "Sister Qian means that your fitness is ineffective, hahahahaha."

There was another burst of laughter, and after a while, Yu Xiaogang coughed twice, bringing back the somewhat off-kilter atmosphere.

"Well, everyone has finally come back, let's go out and get together, and also take a look at what everyone has achieved over the years." Yu Xiaogang had a slight smile on his face.

Yu Qing smiled slightly, but before he could say anything, he felt the murderous intention from before again.

She couldn't help but frown, secretly opened the spiritual realm, and scanned the entire Shrek Academy.

But the man seemed to do it on purpose, and only released his murderous intent for a moment before returning to normal.
She thought of a word, cat and mouse.

She simply wasn't in a hurry. Anyone who could be so arrogant under her nose must have come prepared. She just had to wait.

While her attention was distracted, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were already preparing to start sparring, supposedly to test everyone's growth over the years.

Oh, you don’t need to think about it to know that the idea came from Yu Xiaogang, an old guy.

Oscar threw the cowboy hat in his hand into the air and struck a cool pose. "My experience over the years has not been in vain. I will show you what a powerful attack and auxiliary spirit master is."

Oscar's words aroused curiosity in everyone present. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were also looking around, like curious babies.

It was already midnight, and most of the students had returned to their dormitories, with only one or two still wandering around the college.

The place where Yu Qingqian and the others were was next to an empty pavilion in the college. Apart from a few of them, there was no one there.

Ma Hongjun was provoked by Oscar, rubbed his hands, and got ready to challenge him directly. He hooked his finger, "Come here!"

Oscar raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't wait to deal with him.

"Just wait for me, you fat bastard!" After saying these harsh words, he ran to Yu Qingqian's side in front of everyone, rubbed his hands shyly and asked, "Um, Sister Qian, can you lend me a drop of blood, just one drop!"

The look of her cautious inquiry looked a bit like a young daughter-in-law who was about to get married.

Yu Qingqian pressed her furiously beating forehead, a little surprised that Oscar would come to her to ask for blood. After all, in the impression, he should go to Tang San to ask for it.

However, she did not refuse. She lightly scratched her index finger with her nail, and a bright red blood droplet emerged.

"Give."

Oscar's eyes lit up and he quickly took the blood bead. He looked like he was holding a treasure, which made people shake their heads.

"Sixth soul skill, mirroring the intestines of a cat and a tiger."

The blood beads gradually disappeared under the influence of Oscar's soul power, and were replaced by a crystal clear sausage.

As the power in Yu Qingqian's blood gradually came into play, a little cold sweat broke out on Oscar's forehead, and a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Sister Qian, damn, with your blood, I feel like I can beat up ten fat guys." The murmured words seemed to be spoken to herself, but every word fell into the ears of everyone present.

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun rushed over and punched Oscar on the head: "What a big tone, Xiao Ao, I want to see how you can beat ten of me!"

As they spoke, the two of them got ready, and without waiting for anyone to announce the start, the two of them set off at the same time in tacit agreement.

Oscar rushed straight towards Ma Hongjun, performed a sliding shovel roll and a backspin kick, caught Ma Hongjun's arm, and then used force to make Ma Hongjun take two steps back.

Ma Hongjun was shocked: Could the physical fitness of a food-based soul master be so strong?

Even though they were thinking a lot, they didn't affect their actions at all.

Oscar took advantage of being knocked back and stuffed the mirror intestine in his hand into his mouth. The moment he landed, many feathers suddenly appeared around him, flying around and trapping Ma Hongjun in them.

Ma Hongjun was shocked. "Good boy, it turns out that you can copy Sister Qian's spirit skills! No wonder you are so arrogant, but you underestimate the real strong attack spirit master!"

Ma Hongjun quickly took off into the air: "Fourth soul skill, Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike!"

Flames spurted out like pillars, and the fiery breath made the surrounding temperature rise more than a little bit.

Yu Qingqian took out a fan from her soul guide and started fanning herself, placing the cat in her hand on the ground.

Although cats are cute, furry ones are really hot.

Ling Yu was shaken away by the pillar of fire and rushed straight towards Oscar.

boom--

A huge impact sound appeared, accompanied by the sound of sparks extinguishing. After the thick smoke passed, the real scene underneath emerged in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a huge, cold wall of ice!

(End of this chapter)