Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 23: Steal my rabbit?

"Blue Silver Grass? When will we be able to cultivate a useless martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass?" Wang Sheng was surprised at first, then he showed a mocking smile.

The other kids in the dormitory also burst into laughter, looking at Tang San as if he were an idiot.

"Can you please move aside?" Tang San said with a fake smile.

Wang Sheng didn't listen to what he said at all, and just talked about the rules of Dormitory 7.

"The rule of Dormitory 7 is that whoever has the bigger fist is the boss. I am the boss here, Xiao Sanzi, and you have to listen to me from now on. Do you understand?"

As expected, they were a bunch of brats, fighting for supremacy and worrying about nothing. Tang San looked a little calmer, "I'm here to learn. I'm not interested in being the boss, and I don't think about recognizing anyone as the boss. Also, my name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi."

"I just called you Little Sanzi, what's wrong? Are you dissatisfied?" Wang Sheng said as he reached out to push Tang San.

Tang San's face darkened completely, and his body reacted instantly, his waist slightly lowered, his upper body slightly tilted to one side, avoiding Wang Sheng's outstretched hand. Then he twisted his waist, thrust his shoulders forward, and hit Wang Sheng's waist with his elbow. Then he stepped forward with his right foot, grabbed Wang Sheng's arm with both hands, and dragged him along.

Wang Sheng's center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he staggered forward.

With a bang, his body hit the door and then stopped.

"Boss!" The onlookers exclaimed in surprise and looked at Tang San with a slightly unfriendly look.

"I'm fine!" Wang Sheng spoke up immediately when he saw his roommate was about to rush over.

Then he stood up straight by holding the door, and looked at Tang San with a look of surprise, "Tang San, was that a spirit skill you just used?"

"Spirit Skill?" Tang San's face showed doubts, and he couldn't help asking, "What is a Spirit Skill?"

"It's the skill of using martial spirit and spirit power." Wang Sheng scratched his head, stepped forward and continued: "Tang San, I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood just now. I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, but..."

As he said this, he smiled bitterly, and pulled open his sleeves, revealing seven or eight blue and purple scars on his arms.

"What is this?" Tang San was immediately surprised. He did use some strength just now, and Wang Sheng was definitely injured by the collision, but it shouldn't leave so many bruises.

"This was caused by students from other dormitories on the way to school yesterday." Wang Sheng said with a bit of grievance, "We, the working students, are all from poor families. We have no power and influence, and our talents are low. We are often bullied by students from other dormitories in the academy. Therefore, we in Dormitory 7 can only unite and select the strongest one to be the leader and stand up for the brothers."

"Tang San, you are much better than me. I want to give you the position of the boss."

Tang San's face relaxed and he nodded slightly. "I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I won't watch my roommates get bullied.

A sense of justice is a basic element of a knight. To help the weak and protect the vulnerable is what every righteous person should do...

Tang San considered himself a knight, so he no longer refused.

Just like that, Tang San naturally became the boss of Dormitory 7.

the other side……

"From now on, you can't leave here without my permission, otherwise I will make you into a spicy rabbit head. Do you hear me?" Lin Ye said to Xiao Wu.

The latter hung his head, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

"We've been targeted by a human Titled Douluo." Xue Di suddenly spoke.

Titled Douluo? Lin Ye frowned, and after a little thought, he understood that the only Titled Douluo that could appear in Notting City was Tang Hao.

Today is Tang San's school day. Shouldn't Tang Hao, as his father, keep an eye on him? As for why Tang Hao targeted his group, it must be because of Xiao Wu!

At this moment, a burly figure appeared in the yard quietly. He was about fifty years old, but he was as tall and strong as a bear. However, his dress was not flattering. He was wearing a torn robe without even a patch on it, revealing his bronze skin underneath. His originally regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow. He looked sleepy, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his beard had not been trimmed for who knows how many days. His eyes were dull and dim, and he smelled of alcohol.

Seeing this behavior, Lin Ye knew that Tang Hao, that bastard, was going to get away.

After Tang Hao showed up, he immediately locked onto Xiao Wu. In his cloudy old eyes, there was a rare passion, even greed.

Xiao Wu only felt that there was a bloodthirsty bear opposite her. She was so scared that she trembled with fear. She didn't care whether it was useful or not and just kept hiding behind Lin Ye.

Suppressing the urge to take action immediately, Tang Hao looked at Xue Di. He did not sense any cultivation ability from Xue Di. She looked like an ordinary person.

But somehow, Tang Hao felt that this woman was very dangerous. It was an intuition.

Tang Hao believed in his instincts, so he did not choose to snatch it directly.

"I want to take this soul beast away. I advise you not to be ungrateful." Tang Hao exuded domineering aura as soon as he opened his mouth.

If possible, he also hopes to defeat the enemy without fighting.

As he spoke, Tang Hao slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge hammer.

A total of nine soul rings quietly appeared on him.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. Nine soul rings quietly lingered at different locations on his body, completely covering his body. Nine soul rings were extremely terrifying, especially his last soul ring.

Red represents a hundred thousand year spirit ring, something that all spirit masters would fight for.

The overwhelming soul power pressure of the Titled Douluo was like a heavy mountain, pressing down on the heads of everyone present.

The others didn't feel anything, but it was different for the two rookies, Lin Ye and Xiao Wu. In an instant, they were both knocked to the ground by the pressure.

Seeing the two men's embarrassed looks, Xue Di waved her long sleeves gently, and an invisible force swept across the entire venue, instantly defeating the aura released by Tang Hao.

This nonchalant action made Tang Hao's eyelids jump, and he felt that this woman was not simple.

"What's your name, young lady?" Tang Hao asked tentatively, his tone noticeably softer than before.

But Snow Queen didn't even look at him, which made Tang Hao very angry. After all, I am Haotian Douluo, the youngest Titled Douluo on the mainland. Can you give me some face?

Lin Ye got up from the ground and wiped the dust off his face with a gloomy expression, "Tang Hao, you are so majestic!"

Anyone who is bullied like this would feel unhappy.

"You actually know me?" Tang Hao looked at him indifferently. He was just a small one-ring spirit master, an ant-like figure, and he didn't take him seriously.

You feel emotional, right? You feel dissatisfied, right? Just bear with it.

However, this child looks about the same age as Xiao San, but his soul power has reached level 18, which is really unbelievable.

What's more, this child could actually call out his name, which made Tang Hao a little confused. He has been living in seclusion in the countryside for 6 years. How could this little kid recognize him at such a young age?

(End of this chapter)