Undead King of Fighters

Zhan Wushuang looked at Kong Weiwei in confusion and asked, "Senior Brother Kong, why did you let them stay?"

Kong Weiwei responded with a smile: "We can't let them go. Who knows if they will call someone older?"

Zhan Wushuang looked at Kong Weiwei speechlessly. After the younger one was beaten, the older one came. Could there be an older one? Hu Lie cupped his hands and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "I didn't know you were a ninth-level boxer. I am sorry for offending you. I am the vice president of the South City of the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce. Isn't it not good for you to do this?"

Kong Weiwei sneered: "Haha, is the identity of the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce so great? You all stay still. Whoever tries to escape, Xiaohuo, you will eat him as a snack!" After receiving Kong Weiwei's order, Xiaohuo cried towards the sky, and dazzling flames burst out from his body, releasing a terrifying pressure.

Hu Lie looked at Xiaohuo in horror: "A ninth-level fire monster! This... hey, you rebellious descendant!" Hu Lie said as he kicked Hu Dongdong hard. Hu Dongdong, who was confused, was kicked away.

Such a young ninth-level boxer, a powerful ninth-level monster mount, such a young man who defies the heavens, when Hu Lie heard that the other party did not take his identity as the vice president of the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce seriously, his heart sank, and he seemed to have aged a few years, and he sighed helplessly. He knew that they had met a tough guy today.

Zhan Wushuang watched this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This is the difference of having a background. If he was just an ordinary ninth-level boxer, he would probably have to bow his head today. Teacher, what on earth are you trying to do? This Senior Brother Kong Weiwei! You must have asked him to do this.

Kong Weiwei looked at the crowd with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He turned to Zhan Wushuang and said, "Xiaoshuang, I'll leave these people to you. I have something else to deal with first." After saying that, he rode Xiaohuo into the air and flew away.

Kong Weiwei sensed that several powerful boxers had used their fist souls to detect this side, and he signaled Xiaohuo to stop. An old man in a black robe flew over from a distance. He looked at Kong Weiwei riding on the monster and said, "Who are you? Why are you here during the Imperial Capital College competition? And you're carrying a level nine monster!" The old man looked at Xiaohuo warily, and he could feel that Xiaohuo was very powerful.

Kong Weiwei bowed and said, "I'm Kong Weiwei, the vice-president of Tianhai City College. I'm here to register with a student. Are you from the Imperial Capital College? Or the City Lord's Mansion?" The old man was not wearing a boxer's medal, so he could only be from one of these two forces.

"I'm Zhou Mo from Imperial Capital College! From Tianhai City College? Haven't you been here for several days? If you're here to register, why are you stopping here?" Zhou Mo became alert.

"Give this to Dean Wu Lingyun, he will tell you what to do." Kong Weiwei took out a golden token from her arms and threw it out. Thinking that a ninth-level boxer was just an errand boy in the Imperial Capital Academy, hey...

Zhou Mo reached out to take it and saw only one word "Lu" on it.

Zhou Mo looked at the token in his hand, his face changed slightly. He knew that this token was of great significance, representing that the holder had extremely high status and power. Because the golden token could only be used by the royal family, who was this Lu? Not a royal family?

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said to Kong Weiwei: "Even so, you have to go with me. However, this ninth-level monster cannot enter South City. The academy has a rule that monsters are not allowed to enter South City during the competition."

Kong Weiwei frowned when he heard this. He looked at Xiao Huo and said, "This is my mount. It won't hurt anyone. I promise it will stay outside."

Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "This is the school's rule. No one can violate it."

Kong Weiwei's face turned a little ugly. He sneered and said, "Hmph, then you go back and report yourself! I won't go!" He had to be arrogant. This was Lord Lu Feng's arrangement. He had to pretend to be clear about it.

Zhou Mo's face turned very ugly. This guy didn't even give him any face. Zhou Mo glanced at Xiao Huo. If it weren't for this monster... "Humph!" Zhou Mo snorted coldly and turned away.

Kong Weiwei was so happy. Just half a month ago, he was still an eighth-level boxer. Now he could show off in front of a mid-level ninth-level master. Kong Weiwei patted Xiaohuo and said, "Xiaohuo, go back!"

Xiaohuo shouted twice more at the distant city, then turned around and flew back to the mountain.

Zhan Wushuang saw Kong Weiwei coming back, walked over and asked, "Brother Kong, what were you doing?"

Kong Weiwei said calmly, "We sent away a nobody named Zhou Mo. It's okay, it's okay."

Zhan Wushuang doesn’t know who Weekend is, but the name is quite unique.

Hu Lie was even more shocked when he heard Zhou Mo's name. Zhou Mo was the college's external spokesperson, responsible for all the college's external affairs activities. He was so irrelevant that he was dismissed without saying anything. What a damn thing! Hu Lie glared at Hu Dongdong angrily again.

Hu Lie came over and bowed, saying, "Sir, it was all our fault before. Please forgive us!"

Kong Weiwei glanced at him, and this time he bowed instead of clasping his hands. It seemed that Zhou Mo was no ordinary minion. Kong Weiwei patted Hu Lie on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will let you go back the day after tomorrow. Now you all stay still..." Kong Weiwei turned to Zhan Wushuang and said, "Xiaoshuang, do you still want to practice? In fact, an eighth-level boxer is more suitable for practice."

Zhan Wushuang looked at Kong Weiwei with contempt, he didn't want to be abused. Just now, after Kong Weiwei left, Zhan Wushuang asked those level 6 guards, it turned out that they were all used special formations to stimulate their potential to become level 6 boxers, and their strength was greatly reduced.

Zhan Wushuang's current winning rate against a level 1 boxer is %, and level is a watershed on the road to becoming a boxer. He's still fighting against a level boxer, what a fool...

Kong Weiwei smiled and continued, "Junior Brother Xiaoshuang, you really don't want to give it a try?"

Zhan Wushuang turned around to clean up the beasts. Hu Lie saw Zhan Wushuang cleaning up the meat and winked at the guards. Several people hurried over to help and pulled Zhan Wushuang aside to let him sit down and rest.

Hu Dongdong no longer had any arrogance. Seeing the guards pack up the meat, he quickly ran over to take charge of roasting it.

Zhan Wushuang was stunned watching Hu Dongdong's operation. This was the step of roasting a whole lamb. Hu Dongdong also took out a lot of seasonings from his pocket on the horse's back. Zhan Wushuang was surprised to see that there was even a brush for brushing oil!

Zhan Wushuang rubbed his eyes vigorously. If Xiaohuo hadn't been standing next to him, Zhan Wushuang would have suspected that this was cosplay in the wild, Barbie Q.