The original god of Douluo mainland

"A Yan, do you want to be a teacher? I believe that the master will definitely help us cultivate martial spirits!" Tang San asked after being supported by the master.

The master also looked at Wang Feng with a smile.

"No." Zhong Yan shook his head and said, "Master is very powerful, but he can't help me." If I'm just a simple martial soul, the theory of the master is somewhat useful

Although the master was a little upset when he heard this, he didn't show it. The wandering life in the first half of his life taught him to hide.

Moreover, this child is extremely smart and has a special aura about him. He doesn't look like he came from a village, nor does he look like he came from a noble family.But as far as Wuhun is concerned, it is impossible for anyone to understand and understand better than himself.

The master looked at Zhong Yan, this child has his own choice, so naturally he can't say much

"You are born full of soul power, the first soul ring, you still need a mentor to help you kill the soul beast. At that time, I will take Xiaosan to get the soul ring, do you want to go together?"

Zhong Yan thought for a while before nodding and agreeing. After all, he can't even beat Tang San now. Tang San has been practicing for several years, and I have only been practicing for a few months. it is good.

"Okay, I'll take care of the registration, you two can go up, Tang San is in the Seventh House, Zhong Yan, you are in the Sixth House"

"I also live in Qishe"

"Huh? Why?"

"With Xiaosan, someone supervises me, so I won't slack off."

"Alright." The master nodded, and then left, just take the two children to the downstairs of the dormitory, and the teacher will do the rest.

The two of them had just walked to the door of Qishe when they heard the noise coming from inside. The door was open, and he walked to the door and looked inside.

This is a wide room, nearly 12 square meters, with fifty beds in total, but there are only beds, and only eleven beds with bedding. Children between the ages of [-] and [-] were boisterous.

This child was nearly two heads taller than Tang San, and his figure was already relatively burly at his age. When he walked up to the two of them, he looked at him somewhat condescendingly and said, "A new work-study student?"

Zhong Yan didn't like his tone, before Tang San could speak, he said "Is there something wrong?"

"Boy, you are quite arrogant. My name is Wang Sheng. Wuhun is Zhanhu, the future warhunter. He is also the leader here. Kid, what is your name? What is Wuhun?"

Before Zhong Yan could open his mouth, Tang San spoke first, and he finally understood that Zhong Yan is a powder keg today, and it will explode at one o'clock.A kind smile appeared on Tang San's face, "My name is Tang San, and my spirit is Blue Silver Grass. His name is Zhong Yan, and my spirit is a long spear."

"It's the lance of Guanhong, Xiaosan, remember, this is its name"

"Blue Silver Grass? When will the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun be able to cultivate?" Wang Sheng put on an extremely surprised look, and most of the children in the dormitory burst into laughter, looking at Tang San like they were idiots.

Tang San wasn't holding back either, and said indifferently, "Can I get out of the way?"

Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words, "Little Sanzi, I'm the boss here, you have to listen to me from now on, do you understand? And you, who is still the spear of the rainbow? Who do you think you are, the martial spirit takes such a name?" ?”

Zhong Yan said indifferently, "Get lost!"

Wang Sheng was a little annoyed, "A newcomer dares to speak wild words to me" and grabbed it with one hand

Zhong Yan raised his hand and knocked off his outstretched claws, "Little San, I'll come, don't move"

After finishing speaking, he took a step very quickly, and he had already come in front of Wang Sheng, bent his right arm, and hit Wang Sheng's waist with an elbow. After passing Wang Sheng's fist, he pulled out his right foot and hit Wang Sheng's waist.

Wang Sheng is like a ball rolling to the left.

Wang Sheng got up and rubbed his waist, he was furious, "Stinky boy, you dare to hit me with your hands" and rushed forward after saying that.

Seeing Wang Sheng rushing towards him and punching him in the chest, Zhong Yan made a heavy heart, his upper body fell backwards, his right foot stretched forward to hook Wang Sheng's foot, and he turned himself sideways with Wang Sheng's body body, the other foot was pulled out and hit Wang Sheng on the neck.

After this blow, Wang Sheng no longer had the strength to get up.

Zhong Yan stood in front of Wang Sheng, condescendingly said to him, "That's it?"

A low-pitched tiger howl sounded from Wang Sheng's throat, and faintly, a faint yellow light could be seen rising from his body, and the body lying on the ground bounced up instantly, no matter the speed or strength, it was obviously not the same as before. can be compared.

Wang Sheng was obviously irritated by Tang San, and there was a trace of ferocity on his face. At this time, he had already used the power of his martial spirit fighting tiger, and wanted to use this power to give this brat who had made him a huge embarrassment some color. have a look

Zhong Yan looked at the soul power on Wang Sheng's body, raised his hand and appeared in his hand, holding the gun with one hand, and stabbed forward, as if he could see the cracks in the air pierced by the gun.The tip of the spear collided with the tiger's claw, and there was a crisp sound, only to see that the tiger's claw spoken by the soul power on Wang Sheng's body was broken, turned into soul power and disappeared into the air.

Seeing the pretense, Zhong Yan quickly took back the Guanhongzhi.

I didn't expect Guanhong's lance to be so sharp. If I hadn't reacted quickly, Wang Sheng might have been seriously injured.

Wang Sheng was also in shock, and his eyes softened a lot when he looked at Zhong Yan, "Thank you for your mercy."

"It's nothing, I'm just upset with your condescending tone before, and I'm not an enemy, so I won't kill you." Zhong Yan waved his hand

Wang Sheng immediately knelt down on one knee, raised his hands and cupped his fists

"Boss!"

Immediately, other children in the dormitory also shouted

"Boss!"

"Boss?" Tang San didn't understand why Wang Sheng, who was still furious just now, suddenly became like this

Wang Sheng raised his head and said to Tang San, "Because he defeated me. This is the rule. Whoever has a hard fist is the boss. Do you think it's easy to be the boss? I'm not humble with you. You see." Then, he opened the sleeves of his two school uniforms.

Tang San was surprised to see that there were seven or eight purple scars on his arms.

Wang Sheng smiled wryly at Zhong Yan: "This was done when I first arrived at the college yesterday. We work-study students are all from poor families. Students in other dormitories often bully the people in our seventh dormitory. As the boss of the dormitory , must stand up for the brothers. I wish I could transfer this responsibility to you."

Zhong Yan looked at the injuries on Wang Sheng's body, "Boss is spared, I can't even defeat Tang San now, but I will stand up for you."

School violence?I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?Zhong Yan thought about it, and he didn't know what to do. After all, he knew too little about this world. All he knew came from a novel, but this is a real world.

"No, his martial spirit is the Blue Silver Grass." Wang Sheng was a little confused.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the blue silver grass, I won't lie to you, Xiaosan is really stronger than me now"

Wang Sheng shook his head and shouted at Tang San

"Boss, you can't refuse me this time"

Tang San looked into Wang Sheng's eyes, a little flustered, "Okay."