Chapter 7 Seven Houses
Ye Qiu and Tang San had just arrived in front of Qishe's gate.
The door to the dormitory was open, and the sounds of frolicking could be vaguely heard inside.
Ye Qiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he was one position behind Tang San without any trace.
Following Tang San, he walked in.
As soon as I walked in the door.
The first feeling Qi She gave Ye Qiu was that of spaciousness.
There were dozens of beds that came into view, but most of them were just empty beds. There were only eleven beds with quilts on them.
at this time.
There were seven or eight children between the ages of eight and twelve who were playing around.
Tuk Tuk!
Tang San glanced at Ye Qiu behind him, raised his hand and knocked on the door next to him.
A knock on the door was heard.
The children who were playing around immediately turned their gazes over. After sizing up Ye Qiu and Tang San for a moment, they began to look at each other.
Finally, his eyes rested on an older child.
I think that must be Wang Sheng.
Ye Qiu thought to himself, holding his school uniform and standing behind Tang San with peace of mind.
Wang Sheng walked out slowly amid the crowd of children, looked at Tang San, and then at Ye Qiu.
Although the clothes on Ye Qiu's and Ye Qiu's bodies were relatively neat, they were heavily patched, making it easy to guess their identities.
Wang Sheng was two heads taller than Tang San, and his figure was relatively burly. He walked up to Ye Qiu and said somewhat condescendingly:
"A new work-study student?"
"Hello, we are work-study students from Saint Soul Village."
Tang San nodded slightly and put on a more friendly smile on his face.
"Hello!"
Catching Wang Sheng's gaze, Ye Qiu said hello.
Wang Sheng nodded and crossed his arms, looking quite proud.
"Let's get to know each other! My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun Zhanhu, the future fighting soul master. I'm the boss here. Boy, what's your name? What is Wuhun?"
Tang San frowned, not liking the other party's tone of voice very much, and responded calmly: "My name is Tang San, and my martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass."
"Lan Yincao? When can such useless martial souls be able to practice?"
Wang Sheng looked extremely surprised, and most of the children in the dormitory laughed together.
Before Ye Qiu could speak, Wang Sheng couldn't wait any longer.
"Okay, mistress. I will be the boss from now on. As long as you are obedient, I will"
"My name is Tang San, not Xiaosanzi!"
Tang San's face turned cold, and before Wang Sheng could finish speaking, he interrupted him. At the same time, he glanced behind him, Ye Qiu, who always liked to call himself 'mistress'.
Ye Qiu shrugged, his face full of harmlessness.
"I'll call you mistress, what? Aren't you convinced? If you have the ability, you can beat me! If you beat me, I'll call you boss!"
Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed Tang San on the shoulder, causing Tang San to take two steps back.
Ye Qiu smiled.
Tang San also smiled.
However, Tang San was laughed at by Wang Sheng.
Originally he wanted to get along with them as ordinary people, but what he got in return was suppression. In this case, Tang San wouldn't be too polite.
"Ye Qiu, help me get it!"
"No problem."
Ye Qiu smiled and took Tang San's school uniform over.
In order to be happy and study hard here, Tang San decided to return Wang Sheng's threat!
He waved to Wang Sheng arrogantly.
"Come on!"
"Okay!"
Wang Sheng rushed forward, and Wang Sheng threw himself into the street.
Being knocked down by a child, I felt a bit angry.
"You little mistress! I'm looking for a fight!"
A yellow halo appeared on Wang Sheng's body, and he roared like a tiger, charging towards Tang San again.
Tang San's eyes turned cold. Although he was curious about the power of the martial spirit, he was not afraid!
"Ah!"
"No, don't. Don't move there! Oh~" Wang Sheng exclaimed.
Tang San used Controlling Crane to Capture Dragon, and he was thrown over his shoulder and thrown to the ground!
This competition ended with Wang Sheng's another attack on the street.
Tang San used the grappling technique to hold Wang Sheng's arm and said calmly:
"Can we talk properly now?"
"Little one! Tang San, yes, yes."
Wang Sheng, who was still about to utter arrogant words, suddenly screamed in pain after Tang San started to exert force.
After hearing Wang Sheng correct his address, Tang San let him go.
"Tang San, is your martial spirit really Blue Silver Grass?"
Wang Sheng got up from the ground and moved his wrists, still fearful of Tang San's fighting skills.
"Of course!"
Hearing is false, seeing is true.
Tang San raised his right hand, activated his martial spirit, and a faint blue light emerged from his palm. It was a blue grass swaying in the wind.
"Then how come you are so strong?"
This is not only Wang Sheng's doubts, but also the doubts of other people in the dormitory.
"Because he is innately full of soul power!"
Ye Qiu's voice came from behind Tang San, and at the same time he took steps towards the bed he had already laid eyes on.
"What?! Innate soul power!"
Wang Sheng's expression changed drastically, and other students in the dormitory were also in an uproar.
They never imagined that among the work-study students, there would be geniuses full of innate soul power.
"Ye Qiu."
Tang San looked at Ye Qiu and frowned. Xuantian Baolu told him to never expose his full strength in front of others.
Although it was true that the innate soul power could not be hidden, he still felt a little unhappy with Ye Qiu's behavior of talking to himself.
"They will find out sooner or later."
Ye Qiu waved his hand, already holding the clothes in his hands, placed them on the empty bed next to him, and sat down.
Wang Sheng looked at Tang San, a complex light flashed in his eyes, a mixture of envy and pity.
"Tang San, I'm really sorry just now. This is a required course for every newcomer. In order to join the group and resist the bullying of other students, we need the boss."
Tang San couldn't help but smile.
"So, did you just purposely anger me so that you can defeat me and subdue me?"
Wang Sheng's face turned red and he showed a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"It was you who gave me a blow. Now that you have defeated me, you will be the boss of our Qishe from now on!"
Tang San shook his head.
"I'm here to learn."
"Xiaosan, just agree."
Ye Qiu took out a lollipop and held it in his mouth, spread his hands and said helplessly:
"Didn't you hear? Working-study students are often bullied, and we are also working-study students and cannot escape."
"Yes, yes."
Seeing that Tang San still wanted to shirk away, Wang Sheng quickly lifted up his clothes, wanting to show Tang San some color.
I saw large bruises on his body and arms.
"Look, these were all made yesterday when I first arrived at the academy. If I am like this, let alone others?"
The students in the other dormitories also kept nodding, looking at Tang San hopefully. The weak can only survive better by relying on the stronger.
Tang San also frowned.
Wang Sheng's strength is not bad, and even he was bullied like this. It seems that there is really no way to survive alone.
Thinking of this, Tang San nodded slightly:
"In that case, after I become the boss, I will naturally not see people in the same dormitory being bullied."
"Great! I will teach you the task of guarding Qisha and the work-study students from now on!"
Wang Sheng beamed with joy and patted Tang San on the shoulder.
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came from the door of Qishe.
"Excuse me, is this the Seventh House?"
Everyone looked at the door at the same time, and they suddenly showed dumbfounded expressions and froze in place.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)