Douluo Zhiwo's system is unconvinced again

Chapter 9 My name is Xiao Wu, dancing dance

"Can you tell me why?" Yu Xiaogang asked curiously.

"Because I already have a teacher." Ye Feng replied.

"You already have a teacher?" Yu Xiaogang asked in surprise.

"Ye Feng, when did you become a disciple of Ren Ren, why didn't I know?" Tang San also looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

"When the martial spirit is awakened." Ye Feng answered truthfully.

"Awakening the martial spirit?" Tang San paused, thought for a while, and said in surprise: "Ye Feng, you don't want to be Su Yuntao as your teacher, right?"

"Su Yuntao?" Yu Xiaogang looked stunned.

"What's wrong, do I need other people's approval for who I want to be my master?" Ye Feng did not answer directly, but asked Tang San and Yu Xiaogang in a somewhat impatient tone.

"Being a disciple naturally does not require other people's consent. You only need to be willing to be a disciple." Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Feng with pity, sighed softly, and murmured: "Any soul master can only be a disciple in his lifetime."

It’s a shame to recognize a master. Such a good young man.”

Yu Xiaogang knew that Su Yuntao's first soul ring was a ten-year-old white soul ring. He was a waste even more useless than him.

But Yu Xiaogang didn't know that Ye Feng's master was actually not Su Yuntao, but the guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, Sword Dao Chen Xin. A titled Douluo who even dared not give face to the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

Following Yu Xiaogang, Ye Feng and Tang San came to the Academic Affairs Office and received their respective clothes. Tang San worshiped Yu Xiaogang as his teacher, which earned him the ridicule of the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office. Of course, Ye Feng was born with two soul powers.

The tenth level, Tang San's innate soul power was at the tenth level, which also aroused the sighs of these teachers.

After leaving the Academic Affairs Office, Ye Feng and Tang San followed the instructions of the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office and headed to Dormitory No. 7 where the work-study students lived.

"Ye Feng, I don't know why, but I feel like you are a different person." As Tang San walked, he explored Ye Feng's tone of voice.

"Why do you say that?" Ye Feng asked.

"Just now at the guard's place, I didn't even know how to give money. But you know that you are much more sensible than me." Tang San tilted his head and stared at Ye Feng, trying not to miss any of Ye Feng's face.

Details. As a result, he was disappointed.

"Haha, what's the point? If you hear too many stories, you'll know how to do it." Ye Feng smiled, guessing that Tang San was probing him.

Tang San is a time traveler, and his mind is much beyond that of his peers. In Tang San's heart, since he can travel here, then maybe others can also travel here.

Tang San is a twin martial spirit, and Ye Feng is also a twin martial spirit.

Tang San practiced Xuantian Kung, and when he awakened his martial soul, his soul power was level ten.

Apart from doing farm work, Ye Feng doesn't know how to practice at all.

However, the soul power gap between the two is ten levels.

In Tang San's mind, Ye Feng was probably a time traveler, so he probed Ye Feng's words like this.

The door of Qishe was ajar, leaving a gap.

"It's finally here!" Ye Feng was very excited, he was about to get a reward again.

Ye Feng saw Tang San reaching out to push open the door, and with a clever move, he quickly jumped in before Tang San and pushed open the door of Qishe.

call out

A sound broke through the air. Ye Feng had expected it, stretched out his hand, and caught the opponent's fist with his palm.

The attacker wanted to pull out his fist, but Ye Feng held him tightly, and his fist could not be withdrawn at all. Helpless, the attacker could only wave his left arm and use a left hook towards Ye Feng.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he also stretched out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's left fist. The angry attacker could only move his feet and kicked Ye Feng's crotch with his crotch.

"So cruel?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

If Ye Feng was kicked in the crotch, it would definitely make him wail for a while.

Boom

A slight sound sounded. It turned out that Ye Feng's legs and knees were close together. The attacker's foot kicked Ye Feng's knees.

"ah!"

A scream of pain burst out from the mouth of the attacker, and his facial features were distorted. Even bystanders would feel pain when they looked at it.

Ye Feng exerted slight force with his hands, and a burst of power came out, knocking the attacker to the ground. He felt extremely proud in his heart.

Since Ye Feng awakened his martial soul, although he has not obtained a soul ring yet, even if he does not use the Eye of Hell, his insight is not comparable to that of Wang Sheng who does not have a soul ring at this time. In addition, when Ye Feng entered the gate of Notting College, he obtained

He collected eleven attribute points, all of which were added to strength. Therefore, Ye Feng's current strength is not at a level comparable to that of Wang Sheng at this time.

"It hurts me to death!"

Wang Sheng was hugging his legs on the ground. His kick just now seemed like he hit a stone with force. Can it not hurt?

"Who are you and why did you sneak attack Ye Feng?" Tang San asked in a cold tone.

If Ye Feng hadn't been a step faster just now, then Tang San would have been the one who was attacked by surprise now. Therefore, Tang San was particularly concerned about the reason for the matter.

"My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun Zhanhu, the future fighting soul master, and I am the boss of this dormitory. Thank you for showing mercy. According to the rules, if you defeat me, you will be the boss of Qishe from now on." Wang Sheng introduced himself.

With a wave of his hand, the six work-study students in the room immediately stood in two rows.

"Boss!"

The six work-study students shouted in unison.

"Boss?" Ye Feng smiled. The word "boss" really made people's blood boil.

"Yes. This is the rule of our Qishe. Whoever has the strongest fist is the boss." Wang Sheng clenched his fist and explained quickly.

"Yes, this is the rule. Boss!"

The six work-study students once again addressed Ye Feng with respect.

Ye Feng smiled happily and could only accept this title. Looking around the room, there were a total of fifty beds, but only eleven beds had bedding.

"Are you also a work-study student this year?" Wang Sheng's eyes fell on Tang San.

"Yes." Tang San responded.

"According to the rules, you need to fight the boss. Whoever wins will be the boss." Wang Sheng said in a serious tone.

"Me?" Tang San smiled, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm here to learn."

"No, the rules are the rules, but they can't be broken just like that." Wang Sheng said firmly.

Tang San looked at the others and nodded when he saw them. Then he looked at Ye Feng, thinking about what it would be like to be the boss of a work-study student. If he became the boss, there would be a lot of trouble, and it would probably affect his cultivation.

.Seeing Wang Sheng's persistence, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he smiled and said: "I am no match for him. I have an innate soul power of level ten, but he has an innate soul power of level twenty!"

"What?"

"A person with innate soul power of level ten?"

"Another innate soul power level twenty?"

Wang Sheng and other work-study students were stunned. They looked at Tang San and Ye Feng with the same eyes as looking at monsters.

At this moment, a sweet sound like a silver bell came from the door.

"Excuse me, is this Qisha?"

ps: Xiao Wu: Tick tick, tick tick, I’m finally on the stage. Where are the recommended tickets? Where are the collections? If I think there are too many, I won’t call him Xiao Wu!

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