Tan Ciqi's Revenge, Tan Zhengzong Was Easily Defeated.

"555, Dad! Someone bullied me." Tan Ciqi cried to a Soul King instructor with tears streaming down his face.

Soul King instructor Tan Zhengzong frowned: "Who is it? Who dares to bully my son? I'll teach him a lesson."

"It's a guy named Sun Wukong who just came today." Tan Ciqi wiped his tears and said.

"Sun Wukong?" He picked up a document on the table and looked at it slowly.

Until he saw the latest document today:

Sun Wukong

Male

6 years old

Level 30 Strong Attack System Battle Soul Master

Martial Soul: Ruyi Jingu Bang

Soul Ring: Heihei.

"What! Two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings?" Soul King instructor Tan Zhengzong said in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

He is now a Level 50 Soul King, and he only has one Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, while this kid is only Level 30, but he has two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, which is already a genius among geniuses.

And seeing that the boy's talent is so strong, this information should have been passed to the Pope's Palace. I heard that the Pope is very optimistic about him. If he is killed here, the Pope will definitely be angry with me.

But if he is dealt with secretly without anyone noticing, even if the Pope asks about it, he will not be angry with me.

He will only think that this boy is causing trouble himself and was killed by people outside.

Tan Zhengzong called Tan Ciqi to his side and secretly said: "You go find that boy later, pretend to invite him to dinner, and then take him to the forest in the north of the training camp. Then the two of us will work together to kill him!"

"Then I will secretly find a few people to deal with his body, and it will definitely be seamless."

After hearing what his father said, Tan Ciqi showed a touch of ecstasy on his face. Hum, my dad is watching who can bully me here, and I will be the boss here forever!

However, when they anger Wukong later, they will feel that their current ideas are too naive.

He just came here to learn, not to fight, and you were the one who approached him first. So, if you can't afford to fight, don't fight. You can't afford to lose face, brother!

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In the hell training camp, in the classroom of instructor Kailin.

Tan Ciqi walked towards Wukong's seat with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Hey, brother, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have provoked you. Look, it's almost noon now, how about I treat you to a meal?"

In his previous life, as a senior magician, it was very important to judge the audience's vision, and Wukong saw at a glance that this kid definitely had no good intentions towards him.

There's nothing we can do about it. As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will cut the grass and root it out!

"I'll just follow you and see what tricks you can play. The strongest person in this training camp is only a Soul Emperor. I've beaten even Soul Saints. Why should I be afraid of this mere Soul Emperor?" Wukong thought secretly in his heart.

With his current strength, it is no problem to beat a Soul Emperor, but he is more curious now, curious about what kind of waves this kid can make.

Wukong stood up from his seat, straightened his Wuzi Daofu, put his hand on Tan Ciqi's shoulder and smiled at him: "It's okay, brother, everyone has a moment of impulse, I don't care, as for eating, let's go."

Tan Ciqi thought to himself: "Huh! That's what I want you to say, see if you can still laugh in a while?"

Tan Ciqi took Wukong out of the classroom and walked towards the training ground.

Many people saw Wukong on the road. They all looked at him as if they were a dying person.

Because the geniuses who disappeared before almost all followed Tan Ciqi before they died.

"No escape, this guy wants to use weightlifting to mess with me."

"Why do you have to kill me when you can kill anyone else? Isn't this courting death?"

Wukong suddenly stopped. Looking at Wukong who suddenly stopped, Tan Ciqi was shocked, "No way, this guy won't find out something?"

Just when Tan Ciqi was wondering if Wukong had discovered his plan, Wukong suddenly walked towards him, holding his stomach: "Sorry, Tan Ciqi, I want to go to the toilet, wait for me for a while, I will follow you randomly."

Going to the toilet, why is this guy so busy? Forget it, anyway, it's the last time this guy goes to the toilet in his life, so let him do it this time.

(Author: You should make sacrifices for your carelessness in a while.)

Leaving Tan Ciqi, Wukong quickly walked towards the instructor's office. As soon as he entered the instructor's office, Instructor Kailin was handling official business.

Seeing Wukong who just came in, his eyes lit up and he smiled sweetly at him: "Student Wukong, do you have any questions?"

Wukong quickly walked towards Instructor Kailin and quickly looked at all the instructors around him. He only found one instructor was not there. At this time, all the instructors should be handling official business or eating, and they should not leave at this time.

When he saw the nameplate on the empty desk, he was stunned. It read three big characters: Tan Zhengzong.

The reason he was stunned was not because the instructor's surname was Tan, because he knew that the old guy Tan Ciqi would definitely find an instructor-level person to kill him.

He was surprised by the instructor's name: "Tan Zhengzong? Oh my! Old Tan, is that you?"

Thinking of the god-like man, Wukong felt a little awe in his heart, and Tan Zhengzong was the father of that god.

(Author: Anyone who has seen Kamen Rider Ex-Aid must know the great man with the talent of God.)

"I miss you so much, those domineering lines of transformation, the horse riding in the sky, etched in the chronology, this moment is the perfect moment!"

Instructor Kailin: "Student Wukong, what are you thinking about?"

Goku Kailin asked, looking at the stunned child.

"No instructor. Please pay more attention to the forest to the north of the training camp. Something big will happen."

"Big deal? What big deal?" Instructor Kailin asked doubtfully.

"Instructor, you don't need to ask what it is, just trust me."

Afterwards, Wukong returned to Tan Ciqi.

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In the northern forest of the training camp.

Wukong: "Boy, you don't have to act. Just call out the people you prepared."

"I saw this trick right from the start."

"I'm too embarrassed to expose you. Why did you show that stern look when you came over?"

Tan Ciqi was stunned for a moment and then said arrogantly: "Boy, so what if you know? You are already the best among men, hahaha!" Tan Ciqi laughed wildly.

"Gungun, you are the bastard." Wukong replied.

"What else can a dying man say? Dad! Come out and kill him."

A tall, strong man jumped out from behind a nearby tree: "I heard that you were the one who beat my precious son? Boy, you have to pay the price for your actions today."

Then, he summoned the martial soul. Like Tan Ciqi, it was also a thousand-jin hammer. His body was yellow, purple, purple, and black. Five dazzling soul rings shone, and an aura belonging to the soul king pressed towards Wukong. .

But Wukong just yawned slightly and rubbed his hair on the spot, and an aura like Shura from hell rushed out of Wukong's body.

This hellish aura directly dispersed Tan Zhengzong's soul king aura and stunned the weak Tan Ciqi.

At this time, Bawang's domineering energy was used, and Wukong only used one-third of the amount to suppress Tan Zhengzong until he couldn't breathe.

Tan Zhengzong, who felt this aura, looked at Wukong in horror. His legs lost strength and he half-knelt on the ground: "Boy, where did you come from? How can you have such a terrifying aura!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, let alone my origin. The most important thing is that you are sorry for your name."

"Do you know what your name represents? I advise you to change your name, because you don't deserve it at all!"

After hearing these words, Tan Zhengzong was immediately furious. Although his momentum and physical strength were weakened a lot, his foundation at the Soul King level could still support him to stand up and activate his soul skills.

"Boy, you should die!"

"The fifth soul skill! Lightning Thunder Hammer."

Tan Zhengzong jumped into the air and hit Wukong with a hammer.

But Wukong was still the same, standing motionless on the spot, armed and domineering, and stretched out a finger to point to the place where Tan Zhengzong's hammer was going to fall, and the two soul rings on his body slowly lit up.

"Look at me, the second soul skill is half, increased!"

Wukong's second soul skill, Sky-Breaking Blow, can increase various attributes of the body by 50%, and can also be superimposed with the height of the level. His current level is level 30, and half of this second soul skill, except There is no slash with the power of destruction, the 70% increase is already on Wukong.

Wukong's current base power is 30,000, and with the current 70% increase, the power he can now use is 51,000.

Tan Zhengzong's current full-strength strike cannot exceed 30,000 kilograms, not to mention that he is now weakened and suppressed by the overlord's domineering force.

In fact, Wukong can completely block it without the second soul skill, but it is a little more difficult, but people are willing to pretend!

With a bang, Tan Zhengzong's hammer was forcibly stopped in mid-air: "How is it possible? This is obviously my most powerful blow now. How can it be useless to you?"

"You are too small to see the truth of the world." Wukong said to him leisurely.

"Now, I'll let you know what heaven is!"

"Sa! Count your sins in detail."

"Climb for me!"

Wukong grabbed the hammer and swung it hard against the tree nearby. Tan Zhengzong immediately went into shock.

"What an embarrassment to Tan Li Dou, you two." Wukong looked at the two of them with disdain.

Instructor Kailin: "Come here! Get those two people down and call the medical team to come and check on this kid's injuries."

Actor: "Instructor, I think these two people still need to see their injuries." Looking at the two unconscious people on the ground, Kailin fell into deep thought.

Wukong: "I have a headache. I didn't try the Turtle Style Qigong this time."