Douluozhi started by making Tang San vomit blood

The sun rises and the moon sets, a full year has passed since Cao Heng obtained the first soul ring.

For one year, Cao Heng lived a simple but fulfilling life, working in the classroom, dining room, and dormitory at three o'clock and one line every day.

It is worth mentioning that Cao Heng's soul power has exceeded level 25. Three months ago, while the college was on vacation, Cao Heng and Mark went to the soul hunting forest again, but this time they did not encounter a suitable soul beast.

With a mentality that he would rather lack than waste, Cao Heng could only give up temporarily and wait until next time to find a soul ring that suits him.

"Pah! Get up!" Cao Heng slapped Xiao Wu's little butt again.

During this year, Cao Heng persuaded Xiao Wu dozens of times not to get into his bed and let him sleep well alone, but Xiao Wu would sneak in every time Cao Heng fell asleep.

He always admits his mistakes obediently, but never corrects them.

Over time, Cao Heng let it go. After all, it would be warmer for two people to sleep together in winter.

But the aspect of being spanked to wake up has been retained.

Cao Heng doubted whether this old rabbit had awakened some extraordinary attributes.

"I know, I use such force every time, if I had been softer, I would have died." Xiao Wu complained but still sat up and got dressed.

"No, I've told you many times not to dye pigs. There is a pig that looks like a rabbit and it sleeps so hard that if you lighten it, you won't wake up at all."

"You're going to die!" Xiao Wu was so angry that she reached out and pinched the soft flesh around Cao Heng's waist and spun her around.

Naturally, Cao Heng refused to show weakness and slapped Xiao Wu on the butt.

Others in Qishe are already used to this kind of scene, it happens almost every day, but every time after watching it, they feel full and even save money for breakfast.

After the two of them finished washing, Wang Hu on the side said: "Boss, today is the day for new students to register. Do you think there will be new people in our seventh house?"

Upon hearing Wang Hu's words, Cao Heng immediately thought of Tang San who was forging iron in the Holy Soul Village.

"That boy Tang San won't still be blacksmithing in the Holy Soul Village, right? Does that old drunkard Tang Hao really have the heart to let his son be a blacksmith for the rest of his life?" Cao Heng felt a little unsure.

The morning classes passed quickly. After dinner, Xiao Wu hugged Cao Heng's arm and walked to the dormitory together. Before they reached the door of Qishe, Cao Heng heard a familiar voice.

"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me?"

It's Wang Hu's voice!When Cao Heng and Cao Heng heard that Wang Hu was being beaten, their pace quickened a bit.

Five months ago, Wang Hu had obtained the first soul ring with the help of Cao Heng. The person who could beat him now was probably a senior student.

Arriving at the gate of Qishe, Cao Heng was different from the senior student he imagined. He saw a thin figure fighting with Wang Hu inextricably. It was Tang San who was just talking about this morning.

Tang San's face was darker and rougher than last year, and his originally fair and tender skin looked like it had been exposed to wind and sun for ten years, with wind and frost written all over his face.

After losing all his skills last year, Tang San didn't give up on himself, but practiced even harder. He even practiced blacksmithing at night and wished he could break one day into two. Naturally, he became haggard.

But Tang San felt that it was all worth it. After a year of hard training, he not only created the first hidden weapon, but also recovered half of his cultivation level.

Because Su Yuntao found a genius of Cao Heng's level for Wuhun Palace and had been promoted and had a salary increase, the one Wuhun Palace sent to Holy Soul Village this year was a soul master who didn't know Tang San, so Tang San relied on his He is short and sneaks into the awakening team.

After receiving the fifth-level proof of innate soul power given to him by Wuhun Palace, although Old Jack was very confused as to why Tang San had soul power inexplicably, it was a good thing to be a soul master, so he was sent to Notting Academy. Study.

Tang San's rough face was full of gloom. The soul master in front of him, who was two heads taller than himself, not only had a soul ring and could use soul skills, but he also had extremely cunning methods, including eye penetration, crotch kicking, and butt kicking.

Even if Tang San was a Tang Clan disciple who was despised by everyone in the world in his previous life, he was not as skilled as Wang Hu in playing these dirty tricks.

Wang Hu: Needless to say, don’t look at who I usually spar with?

"Boss! Sister Xiao Wu! You are back! Help me teach this kid a lesson!" Wang Hu shouted happily when he saw Cao Heng and Xiao Wu behind him.

Naturally, Tang San would not easily believe the words of a despicable person like Wang Hu, but from the reflection in his pupils, it was indeed clear that there were two people coming behind him.

Tang San turned around to observe the person coming behind him.

"Ah!!!!" As soon as Tang San turned around, an indescribable sharp pain came from under his body, making Tang San, who was determined, couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Wang Hu, who had learned the essence of Cao Heng, was not willing to let go of this perfect opportunity for his enemy to turn around, and kicked Tang San's crotch with a powerful and heavy kick.

Seeing this kick, everyone present except Xiao Wu felt pain in their crotches and took a breath.

Everyone in Qisha who had been whispering to each other just now fell into silence, and only Tang San's painful howl was left in the entire dormitory.

Wang Hu walked up to Tang San with a smile: "You brat, let me teach you the first lesson in life. No one can teach martial ethics on the battlefield."

If Tang San had been insulted like this, he would have given Wang Hu, who had a right to death, a sleeve arrow, the poison-quenching kind, but now Tang San couldn't care about that, he would just instinctively cover it. The lower body wails.

After about 10 minutes, Tang San's IQ finally slowly returned from the pain. Looking at the tall soul master with a simple and honest smile in front of him, Tang San's hatred for him at this time had already produced overwhelming hatred. This hatred Second only to Cao Heng.

While Tang San continued to pretend to be in pain, he slightly raised his right hand without leaving any trace. He wanted to use the sleeve arrow to finish off this person who not only hurt him but also insulted him.

"Tang San? What do you want to do?" Others didn't notice but Cao Heng, who knew Tang San's nature well, could not pay attention to Tang San's little movements. Cao Heng had already guessed what he wanted to do when he raised his right hand slightly. .

Cao Heng stepped on Tang San's right hand with force, which made Tang San let out another cry of pain.

"Boss, do you know this person?" Wang Hu asked curiously when he saw that Cao Heng actually called out the name of the little man on the ground.

"Of course I know him. He is from the same village as me. He is the son of a blacksmith. He has a weapon hidden in his hand and he just wanted to kill you in a sneak attack."

"Cao Heng! It's you again!" Tang San didn't care about Wang Hu who had hurt him after seeing clearly, and gritted his teeth in pain while staring at Cao Heng.

"What? I kindly taught you how to behave, but you are so cruel that you want to kill me?" Wang Hu was furious after hearing Cao Heng's explanation, as if he had been greatly wronged, but the people around him didn't care. Agreed, he just meant well.

Wang Hu stretched out his hand and groped for Tang San's right hand, and sure enough he found something with a structure similar to a crossbow. The sleeve arrow on it reflected a unique metallic light in the sun, and it looked like a deadly weapon.

Out of anger, Wang Hu kicked Tang San hard in the lower body again, but this time Tang San didn't have the strength to shout anymore, and he fainted with a whimper.

"Boss, what should I do? Will the academy hold me accountable if I make him like this? Should I pack up my things and run away?" Wang Hu was a little flustered when he saw Tang San fainted.

"Why are you panicking? This sleeve arrow is evidence that he wants to kill you. If he reports you to the college, we will say that he wants to kill you and you are forced to fight back."

"Yeah, it's all this kid's fault that's why I beat him like this." After hearing Cao Heng's words, Wang Hu suddenly became determined as soon as he thought about it. He picked up the broom and kicked Tang San aside, who was blocking the road, and hummed a ditty. We went upstairs to carry out the daily work of work-study students.