As soon as Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun appeared, they were hit by Tang San's fart and felt unwell instantly.
They felt that even their nose was tainted by the stench, and their stomach was churning. It was so stinking that they temporarily lost their fighting power. All they could do was vomit like crazy.
Of course, although he lost his fighting ability, Zhao Wuji was actually fine. He could temporarily suppress his discomfort with his deep soul power and continue fighting as long as he wanted. The other three were in a miserable state. They vomited a lot, as if they had vomited out their stomachs.
Tang San, who was naked, saw the four people who seemed to have temporarily lost their fighting power, and a murderous intent quietly rose in his heart. Such a shameful thing was seen by others, and Tang San, who prided himself on being pure and innocent, could not accept it either emotionally or rationally! The only way to keep the secret forever was to kill and silence all the insiders.
Zhao Wuji is a seasoned man, and is extremely sensitive to killing intent. After sensing Tang San's killing intent, he was immediately shocked! If any other student dared to have killing intent towards him, he, Old Zhao, would definitely strike first and kill the little bastard first.
But he dared not kill Tang San, after all, his father was the Clear Sky Douluo who was extremely protective of his shortcomings, bullied the weak, and had no spirit of a strong man. Once Tang San died here, even if he could cover it up well and make Tang Hao believe that Tang San was not killed by himself, but by other strong men or soul beasts, he would definitely be angry!
After all, he only had this one son left, and he put all his hopes on this son. But now that his son was gone, it meant that all hope was gone.
A madman who has no hope is the most terrifying. Because he has nothing and nothing to lose. He certainly won't mind killing a few people to vent his anger. By then, the entire Shrek Academy will be a river of blood!
So Zhao Wuji knew that he couldn't kill Tang San. So in this situation, he could only play dumb and pretend that he didn't know.
"Ahem!!"
After coughing lightly a few times, Zhao Wuji waved his hand, releasing his soul power, forming a strong wind that blew away the yellow-green mist around him.
Looking at the naked Tang San, he secretly laughed in his heart. On the surface, he remained calm, as if he didn't notice his slovenliness. Glancing around, he said with a strange look on his face: "Strange, where does the fog come from?"
As he spoke, he acted as if he hadn't seen Tang San, and bent down to pick up Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun who were still vomiting, and carried them on his shoulders. He left here as if nothing had happened.
Seeing what Zhao Wuji did, Tang San knew that he was giving himself a way out. He pretended not to know and left. The killing intent in his heart slightly decreased, and at the same time, he was also considering the possible impact of killing these people?
In the end, considering Yu Xiaogang and the fact that Flanders was Yu Xiaogang's friend… and the fact that they had been getting along well in Shrek for this period of time, Tang San temporarily gave up the idea of killing him to silence him.
He let out a long breath, Tang San's face twitched. He never dreamed that the soul skill of this torso soul bone was actually farting. Just like his teacher, it seemed that he was just here to make people laugh.
Forget it, it's done. It's already merged, so what else can I do? At worst, I won't use this soul skill anymore.
After trying to calm down, Tang San started to clean himself up. He washed himself with the water he had with him, and then changed into a new pair of pants. As for the ripped pants, he burned them with fire. Destroy the evidence!
After washing them, he changed into new clothes.
He is the elegant, pure and innocent Young Master Tang again.
The other side.
Zhao Wuji took Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun to a farther place, and looked at the three people with green faces. He couldn't help but twitched his mouth. It seems that the fart before was not only smelly, but also poisonous!
"Oscar, take out your detoxification sausage." Zhao Wuji urged.
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, whose faces turned green, suddenly brightened up. That's right. Oscar also has a detoxifying sausage.
"Ugh…I have a big sausage!"
"Ugh!...I have a little sausage…"
While vomiting, Oscar used his soul power to summon two sausages, one large and one small. Zhao Wuji grabbed them and started eating. He was not unaffected, but he was just temporarily suppressed by his deep soul power.
Oscar didn't care even though his two sausages were taken away. He continued chanting the soul spell and made six sausages one after another, giving them to Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and himself.
After Zhao Wuji and his three companions ate two sausages that had healing and detoxifying powers, they finally recovered.
"Oh my god… Lan Wu's fart was so stinky, it almost suffocated me." Ma Hongjun's face was full of lingering fear. The other two had the same expression and nodded in agreement.
"I didn't expect this kid to look like a decent person, but he turned out to be…" The three people's impression of Tang San changed drastically at this moment. The filter brought by the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline was naturally broken.
"You three, listen to me!"
Zhao Wuji's face darkened, and he looked at the three people seriously and said, "Keep today's events to yourself! No one is allowed to tell anyone, let alone mention it in front of Lan Wu! Just pretend that nothing happened. Do you understand?"
"Teacher Zhao, are you afraid that he will be embarrassed? We got it…" Dai Mubai misunderstood his meaning, but nodded to indicate that he would. Oscar and Ma Hongjun also nodded, but somewhat nonchalantly. Maybe they would just say it casually later.
"You three, don't think I'm kidding you!" Zhao Wuji said with a gloomy face, "Just now I felt a very obvious murderous intent from that kid! He wanted to kill us to silence us. If you don't want to die, just keep this to yourself! Pretend it never happened, otherwise no one can save you."
"No way, he wants to kill us?" Oscar was very surprised to hear this. He didn't expect that they were classmates, but just because of such a small matter, Tang San actually wanted to kill them.
"Humph, for some people, face is sometimes more important than life." Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and said, "This kid has a strong backer. We at Shrek can't afford to offend him. If you want to save your lives, listen to me and pretend you didn't see what happened before."
"Teacher Zhao, we got it!"
Hearing him being so serious, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun knew he was not joking, and finally put away their perfunctory attitudes. They nodded seriously and said, "Let's just pretend we didn't see him fart today!"
"Very good, remember, just pretend that nothing happened!"
Zhao Wuji nodded in satisfaction and did not forget to repeat his instructions, which showed how fearful he was.
After the four of them rested for a while, they started walking out of the forest.
After a while, the four heard a shout from behind them.
"Teacher Zhao! Boss Dai! Oscar! Fatty!"
Tang San, wearing new clothes, came running over quickly while calling out to the four people.
Zhao Wuji and the other three, who had discussed the matter beforehand, saw Tang San pretending that nothing had happened, so they naturally followed suit.
"Lanwu, I'm so glad you're okay."
Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun came over and asked him about his well-being as usual. Zhao Wuji also smiled and said, "Okay, guys, since everyone is fine, let's leave this damn place as soon as possible."
"Yeah, I can finally get out of here."
Several people cheered, and they were in natural harmony, without any trace of the embarrassing things that had happened before. It can only be said that although women are born actors, men may not be so
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