Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

After the master took Jie Nan and Tang San, the two of them quickly completed the admission procedures for new students, Jie Nan returned to the dormitory, while Tang San went to find his new teacher to study (get equipment).

Holding the newly acquired Notting Junior Soul Master Academy uniform, Jie Nan arrived at the door of Qishe.

The Seventh House is a dormitory room specially prepared by the college for work-study students. It has no other advantages except for one word: big.

It covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters and has fifty beds, but it doesn't look crowded at all.

Because they live in mixed dormitories, the children there are of different ages, ranging from six to eleven or twelve years old.

Jie Nan leaned against the door and said nothing. He glanced inside and saw that there were only eleven beds with quilts. Well, it proved that there were only eleven people in this dormitory.

Qishe, which was originally noisy, became quiet now.

Everyone looked at the lazy boy with short dark brown hair who suddenly appeared leaning against the door. The freshman uniform hanging low in his hands proved his identity as a freshman to everyone.

An older boy among the crowd walked over to Jie Nan. He was a head taller than Jie Nan, and his figure was considered tall among children.

Relying on his height, he asked Jie Nan condescendingly: "Are you a new work-study student?"

Jie Nan also raised his hand and yawned, and said casually, "Yes, I am a work-study student in Holy Soul Village."

Say it, Jiannan felt that something was wrong with the other person's tone, and gave him a nice, you're very smart look.

Before he knew it, Jie Nan had been walking all day today and was a little hungry. The moment he entered Qi House and saw the bed, all he wanted to do was lie down and sleep.

He didn't care about the group of children in front of him, and they seemed to want to give him a blow.

But the other party had "responsibility" after all, and looked at Jie Nan as if he didn't take him seriously.

My heart is also full of anger.He's the boss, why don't you give me some face?

"My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is War Tiger, the future fighting spirit master, and the current leader of Qishe. What's your name, kid? What is my martial spirit?"

"Oh, my name is Jie Nan. You can call me Brother Nan, but you are not allowed to call me Brother Jie. Martial spirit, Flame Dragon Armor."

"Fire Dragon Armor? What is that? It sounds good and bluffing, but I don't know if the power is worthy of the name?"

Wang Sheng put on a puzzled expression, and with his words, everyone in the dormitory seemed to have heard some joke told by Jie Nan. They laughed and looked at Jie Nan with provocative eyes.

Jie Nan's expression remained unchanged. He knew what these children wanted to do. It was just a fist show to see who was the boss.

But let him, Jian Nan, as an adult (self-proclaimed), let him compete with a group of children who don't even have hair, he is really.

"Oh, what do you want?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Jiannan showed his signature sarcastic smile.

"It's not that great. I just want to compare notes with Anan. My grandma said that if it's gold or silver ingots, you still have to touch them." Wang Sheng shouted and rushed towards Jie Nan.

Jie Nan glanced at the new school uniform on his right hand and whispered to Wang Sheng, "Well, it's decided. I'll fight you with my left hand this time."

At the moment when the two were about to collide, Jie Nan turned his body hard, raised his left foot fiercely, and as fast as lightning, his kick landed on Wang Sheng's stomach. It flew back faster than it came.

In an instant, everyone in Qishe was like a duck being strangled by the neck, with only the sound of "ho ho" left in their mouths.

what just happened?

"Oh, I thought it would be better to use my feet. I'm sorry." Walking forward, Jie Nan looked at Wang Sheng, who was holding his stomach in pain and twitching, unable to speak.

Jenan sighed and said sorry softly.

It's so painful that I can't stand up now, but it's better than having Tang Sansan's muscles and bones broken later, right?should.

After a while, he was helped by the younger brothers to stand up.

"Hiss, how despicable!" Wang Sheng, who was lying on the ground, held his stomach and gasped, and the veins on his face hurt.

The whole person curled up into a ball, and the painful look made everyone in Qishe understand what just happened.

Wang Sheng also understood that with the speed of the boy in front of him just now, even if it was his left foot, he would not be able to react, but it really hurt.

Although he is not possessed by a martial spirit, the same goes for the man named Jie Nan.With that level of power, Wang Sheng knew that even if he was possessed, he would not be a match for Ji Nan.

His body is so strong, you can tell he is a beast soul master at a glance.

In Douluo Continent, because the stronger the martial spirit, the greater the bonus to the body, Wang Sheng knew that this Ji'nan's Flame Dragon Armor martial spirit must be far superior to his Zhanhu.

The gap between the two was too big. If it weren't for the fact that Jie Nan looked too young, only six or seven years old, Wang Sheng even doubted whether this boy named Jie Nan might be a soul master.

Wang Sheng asked the younger brothers to let go, and he stood up with all his strength. He winked at the children in Qishe, and everyone immediately understood.

"I've met Boss Jie."

"Brother Nan was so awesome just now!"

"Brother Jie Nan is so strong. I didn't even react to that moment before Brother Wang Sheng flew back."

"It's great that Brother Jie can come to Qishe?"

Hmm, there seems to be something weird mixed in.

Jie Nan scratched his head and looked at the group of children in front of him who were "flattery". Jie Nan knew what they meant without even thinking about it.

Look at how weak, helpless and pitiful they are.

It's just that the world is dangerous and people's hearts are complicated.Boss, please take me.

"Okay, stop! From now on, I, Jiannan, will be the boss of Qishe. If you have any grievances, just tell me."

Anyway, he is no bigger than a dormitory boss.The pain was enough. Jie Nan didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to lie down on the bed as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, Jie Nan said to everyone again.

"Of course, you can call me Boss Jie or Brother Nan from now on, but remember, you can't call me Brother Jie."

"In a moment, um, a new student named Tang San will come over. He is my brother, you understand."

"Now make way for me, make a good bed and let me rest for a while."

After Jie Nan said a few words, he started looking for a bed.

Everyone, including Wang Sheng who was holding his stomach, seemed to be the most professional bed carpenter in Qishe.After a lot of work, I finally found the best bed in Qishe and gave it to Jie Nan.

Until Jie Nan lay on the bed, covered with someone's new bedding, and slept beautifully.

The people from Qishe gathered together and secretly gossiped about Jie Nan, "Do you know why Boss Jie's younger brother is named Tang?"

"Hey, who knows? It would be great if I were also Boss Jie's younger brother. Then I wouldn't have to be afraid of Boss Xiao and the others."

"I really hope the new boss Jie can defeat the guy named Xiao."

"That's for sure, Boss Jie is so powerful."

"Why does Boss Jie hate people calling him Brother Jie so much? You didn't know just now that when I called him Brother Jie, Boss Jie looked at me and almost scared me to death. It was so... exciting."

Even Wang Shengdu joined in the discussion while rubbing his belly, saying how heavy the kick was, and speaking from a first-person perspective, how powerful Boss Jie was.

He also said that he felt that Jie Nan actually didn't use any force at all. It was so sudden and fast, and he didn't use all his strength at first glance.

I don’t know now who was beaten so hard that I didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

While everyone was discussing in low voices who asked the question, Jie Nan was several times better than Wang Sheng.

A series of crisp knocks on the door suddenly sounded in Qishe.

"Hello, I am Tang San, a new work-study student from Saint Soul Village. This is Qishe, right?"

"Tang San?"

"What Tang San?"

"Me??, Tang San!!"

"Tang San!!!" x11

At the same time, in Jenan's dream.

As Jie Nan's consciousness passed through the layers of clouds and mists, a mountain top that looked like a mysterious fairyland gradually appeared in front of him.

An old man with a long beard in a white robe and a kind smile stood quietly on the Tai Chi diagram on the top of the mountain.

"Hello, old man Shenshan, we meet again."

"Hello, Flame Dragon Armor Summoner. We meet again."

What caught Jie Nan's eyes was a face that looked exactly like old Jack, with a smile like a chrysanthemum.