Chapter 690: Flanders shock

"Little fat man, convince yourself!"
Xiao Tian had a strong desire to brush points. A fierce tiger rushed for food, with a powerful physical force, he used a single move to trap Ma Hongjun. He couldn't force his limbs, and he couldn't spit and spit Xiao Tian because he was leaning against his back. With.
"I'll take it! You let go!" Ma Hongjun's eyes were red, and Xiaomura Ba got used to it. It was really uncomfortable to come here suddenly and be beaten so badly.
I can think of the strength of this guy, even though he was unhappy, Ma Hongjun could only swallow it, turning into tears.
"Made! Why are you crying? After doing this 82-year-old Sprite and Coke, you will be the younger brother of my Xiao Tianhou!"
Ma Hongjun's tears stopped, and he took the crystal cup containing Sprite and Coke, and his eyes lit up with a drink.
"Drink it well! And bring someone to restore soul power."
"My evil fire seems to have dropped too! So cool! And, my face seems to be swollen?"
"Well, do you want to try my big sausage, the healing effect is also good." Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun eagerly, a little aggrieved.
"No way." Ma Hongjun thought of Oscar's scary soul curse, and quickly refused.
With tears in the corners of Oscar's eyes, Xiao Tian couldn't help but grab the sausage, put it in the newly-made coke cup, and threatened Ma Hongjun, "Eat! You will all be brothers in the future, if you dare to dislike it, I will continue to beat you!"
Ma Hongjun swallowed and could only surrender.
Although I feel psychologically unwell, after eating the big sausage and drinking the iced cola, Ma Hongjun was surprised to find that the taste is delicious! His face didn't seem to be swollen, and the injuries healed.
After the three of them introduced each other, they sat on a stone slab and basked in the sun, drinking Sprite, Coke, and eating sausages.
"Oscar, you make too few sausages. My god's brother has enough drinks."
Oscar said helplessly: "No way, it consumes a lot of soul power. Brother Tian is so powerful, I can't compare it."
Today, the fruitless Dean Flander returned to the academy, and when he learned from Zao Wou-Ki that Xiao Tian was a twin spirit, he couldn't help being shocked.
Ever since!
Inside a small black house!
"Ahem, Xiao Tian, ​​quietly release your second Martial Spirit!"
Xiao Tian nodded and showed the martial spirit of the four sacred beasts, the White Tiger, at will. For a moment, the white tiger's sacred armor body protected.
"No spirit ring?" Flender was surprised and frowned, "But you are dual spirits, and two spirits have spirit rings. I'm afraid it will have a great impact on yourself, so I am not in a hurry."
"Um, old dean, if I say, I am the Three Wuhun, do you believe it?"
"What?!" Flander couldn't help but tremble.
"Are you kidding me?"
Xiao Tian didn't say much, the third martial spirit, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, used it.
With the appearance of the fire stick, Flender's eyes widened!
"The weapon spirit! Although not as good as your beast spirit, the white tiger, it seems to be a special weapon spirit with flames attached, which is amazing!"
"Xiaotian, remember, don’t expose this third martial soul. Dual martial souls are rare in the world. The three martial souls are simply going against the sky! If you don’t have a last resort, this third martial soul cannot be exposed! It's your White Tiger Martial Spirit, and so is it." Flander exclaimed with a solemn expression.
Xiao Tian almost rolled his eyes. There were only three martial arts spirits. If the young master said that it was five martial arts spirits, wouldn't he be scared to faint?
"Understand the old dean, isn't it just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I understand."
"You know a hammer! Got it!" Flender had a black line.