Chapter 33 The “enthusiastic” roommate

After Xiao Yan walked out of the Academic Affairs Office, a young teacher suddenly said: "I seem to have seen the fusion of plant souls with animal soul rings from the master's ten core competitivenesses of martial arts. Could this still be true? ?”

Another young teacher shook his head: "Master is a famous clown, and everyone just thinks he is a joke. If it is true, doesn't it mean that this clown is about to turn over?"

"That's enough, Master is the principal's friend, so don't judge yourself." Director Su snapped.

A clown has the ability to let the entire soul master world know a thing or two about the top ten competitiveness of Wuhun?Can a clown become a character that even the deans of their college dare not offend?

Even if the master's theories are all wrong, the power behind him alone cannot be judged by little people like them.

These two teachers are still too young.

Holding his luggage bag in his left hand and his school uniform in his right hand, Xiao Yan followed Director Su's instructions and quickly found his dormitory.

Just as Xiao Yan walked to the door of Qishe, he heard a burst of noise coming from inside. The door was ajar. After shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Yan walked inward and stayed with these children. It seems that it is not clean.

At this time, Lan Lingsu reminded: "Xiao Yan, someone is rushing over!"

"I didn't expect the students in this dormitory to be quite enthusiastic." Xiao Yan naturally sensed it, and smiled, "I haven't entered yet, so I'm welcome."

But seeing an eleven or twelve-year-old child running towards him without slowing down, with a faint yellow light on his palm, he punched Xiao Yan in the chest.

Xiao Yan's smile faltered, and just when the child's fist was an inch away from his chest, the bulging true energy in Xiao Yan's body immediately produced a rebound force, but there was a whistling sound.

Following a few "crack, choke, ouch" in the house, Wang Sheng was like a kite with a broken string, coming fast and flying back even faster.

A few students in the dormitory went forward to pick him up, but as soon as they touched Wang Sheng's body, they immediately felt a majestic and huge force venting out. For a while, most of the students in the dormitory were shaken off their feet.

"It's really enthusiastic." Lan Lingsu said with a smile.These children are not even soul masters, yet they dare to attack Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan walked into the dormitory harmlessly, looked at the students who were lying on the ground, and said with a slight smile, "How many of you are doing tug-of-war? They are all roommates in the same dormitory, so there is no need to work so hard, right?"

Pulling up several unlucky boys from the ground, the young man who launched the attack was obviously much stronger. He raised his finger and pointed at himself, and said angrily: "My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is a fighting tiger, and the future fighting spirit master will also be Boss here, kid, what's your name? What is your martial soul? Was it the soul skill you used just now?"

A series of three consecutive comments, readings, and rewards made Xiao Yan smile bitterly and shrug: "My name is Xiao Yan, and my martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Just...what happened just now?"

"Blue Silver Grass? Can a crippled martial soul like Blue Silver Grass cultivate?" Wang Sheng was a little annoyed. It was a great shame that he, an awakened Warrior Tiger martial soul, was defeated by the crippled martial soul Blue Silver Grass.

The surrounding students looked at Xiao Yan like an idiot, which angered the boss, which is not a good thing.

Wang Sheng snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't talk about Wuhun, it doesn't matter if you don't admit what happened just now, I will try your tricks right away. According to the rules, whoever has a hard fist is the boss."

"Come on!" Wang Sheng shouted heavily, his body was filled with a layer of yellow light, and he assumed an attacking posture.

This battle was inevitable. Xiao Yan picked an empty bed, raised his arm, and threw his luggage and school uniform over.

Suffering a secret loss, Wang Sheng didn't dare to be careless, he was vigilant, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack. He stood still and waited for Xiao Yan to strike first.

But seeing a flash of black light in front of him, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and came to him like a ghost.

Wang Sheng was taken aback. Even among the teachers in the academy, there was no such terrifying speed. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary kid. He had studied in the academy for five years, and his reaction was not slow. His arm slapped Xiao Yan like a hungry tiger.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and grabbed Wang Sheng's arm, squeezed it hard, and slammed his right fist straight in front of Wang Sheng.

The strength and speed of this punch were extraordinary, and Wang Sheng's hair seemed to be blown out with a burst of force.

The arm seemed to be clamped by a huge pliers, making it difficult to move, and was hit by a big fist on the face, Wang Shengxin said: This is a dead end.Close your eyes in horror.

The battle ended in a flash, and the other students stared dumbfounded at the boss who was subdued almost instantly.

The boss's strength is not bad, and he can also be ranked in the top five among the students of Notting College, but he lost like this?

How strong does this new Xiao Yan have to be? !

Am I dead?It is said that after death, no pain can be felt.Wang Sheng slowly opened his eyes, but saw that the fist stopped a few centimeters in front of his face, and it didn't really hit his face.

Wang Sheng took a few steps back and looked at Xiao Yan in disbelief. It is not difficult for a person to use his own power, but he can also hold it back in an instant. This kind of free use is not something ordinary people can do.

"Boss Xiao Yan!" Wang Sheng shouted with conviction.

"You can just call me Xiao Yan, I don't want to be the boss." Xiao Yan smiled lightly and walked towards the bed he chose.

Everyone was shocked again at this moment, and turned to look at the luggage bag and school uniform that had fallen on the bed.

This luggage bag seems to be over one meter long and contains a lot of things. Such a heavy object fell on the bed without making any sound. This boss Xiao Yan is really amazing!

Whether it is Dou Qi Continent or Douluo Continent, strong strength can quickly win the respect of others.

For a moment, the entire Qishe was overwhelmed by Xiao Yan.

"Boss Xiao Yan, you should only be over six years old, how can you be so powerful?" Wang Sheng stepped forward and asked curiously.

He has also been here at Notting College for five years, and he has met quite a few students. Even the graduates of Notting College in the past five years are not as powerful as Xiao Yan.

He found a thumb-sized pottery bottle from his luggage, and Xiao Yan handed it to Wang Shengdao: "I told you, just call me Xiao Yan. I see that your arm is seriously injured. Use the contents inside to wipe it off. It worked a little bit."

"When did you see this?" Wang Sheng took the pottery vase in surprise and opened the sleeves of the two school uniforms. There were seven or eight purple scars on each arm.

"Maybe my nose is more sensitive, and I smell a faint smell of blood." Xiao Yan felt a little bad in his heart. The campus bullying incident at Notting Soul Master Academy seemed quite serious.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like