Godsend Douluo

The wind is high and the air is crisp, and the bamboo sea listens to the waves.

Today should have been a good day for school.

But since Ye Man opened the door of No. [-], the so-called aristocratic dormitory, his originally happy mood seemed to be as bad as eating shit in an instant.

Since he entered the door, several boys and girls in this dormitory have been looking at him with malicious eyes.

Maybe it was because the clothes he was wearing were too plain, so plain that he looked easy to bully.

Ye Wen's effort in making the bed, with his extraordinary hearing and eyesight, he was able to figure out the number and names of this small group of "devil kings" from the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

The reason why Liushe is called "Noble Dormitory" is because all the children living in it are the children of famous people in Notting City.

Among them, the highest grade is Xiao Chenyu, the second son of the Lord Xiao's family who is in charge of Notting City.

Well, his father, Xiao Batian, was granted the title of baron, and he can barely be regarded as the lowest rank of nobleman.

Even so, relying on Xiao Batian's name, Xiao Chenyu naturally thrived at Notting College.

After studying for five years, the sixth house and even the whole Notting Junior College are under his gaze... except for the teachers and the dean.

"Hey! That little kid in tatters! You are a poor student, who let you come to our noble dormitory?"

After sizing it up for a while, perhaps because he felt that Ye Wen's outfit could indeed be bullied, Xiao Chenyu pushed his mouth, and a thin and short child immediately stood up and shouted knowingly.

"No one asked, I came by myself."

Ye Wen didn't even raise his head, and after cleaning the only empty bed, he lay down on it with a face of satisfaction.

"Call!"

... Not to mention, the bed in this noble dormitory is much more comfortable than the tattered bed he was lying on in Holy Soul Village!

"Hey! Good boy! You're even crazier than me?!"

Now there was no need for Xiao Chenyu to signal, Ye Wen's almost ignoring attitude completely annoyed the short and skinny kid who just jumped out to find fault.

He was shaken all over, a yellow light lit up, and a thick stick 1.5 meters long appeared in his hand instantly.

"Deaf sheep! Wuhun Vajra Stick! Please advise!"

The deaf sheep holding the vajra stick did not report his soul power, because he has not yet obtained his first soul ring and officially became a soul master...

"How can rubbish talk about teaching?"

The deaf sheep put on an exaggerated appearance of wanting a fair duel, but Ye Wen didn't bother to tease him at all.

He just glanced lightly, and spit out a sentence that almost made the deaf sheep explode.

"Fuck! Boss Xiao, did you see it? This kid first scolded me for trash! Hey! Look at the stick!"

The three corpses jumped out of deaf sheep's anger, smoke came out from the back of their heads, and they didn't care anymore, they threw a stick at Ye Wen's head and smashed it down!

The stick rises with the wind, and its momentum is still powerful.

Although Deaf Sheep has not yet obtained his first soul ring and has no soul skills, he is obviously several years older than Ye Wen, and his soul power has already reached the critical point of breakthrough. Ring battle soul master.

So this strike is a bit worth seeing.

At least Xiao Chenyu and the other children in the noble dormitory watched and exclaimed.

cut.

Just a pity.

What he met was Ye Wen who was the son of the plane than Tang San, the son of the plane.

The difference in strength by a big realm made Ye Wen's attack on the deaf sheep really hard to be serious.

"Small skills, look at my majestic Tianlong! Daluo spells! Mommy, mommy coaxing!"

Ye Wen jumped up from the bed, and after chanting a spell that Xiao Chenyu and the others couldn't understand in a weird way... He directly hit the vajra stick struck by the deaf sheep with an old fist!

boom! !

The moment the punches and sticks collided, the entire noble dormitory was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and there was a continuous sound of firecrackers!

at the same time.

The deaf sheep, which was aggressive and determined to win, also turned into a beautiful arc parabola after the explosion... spit blood and flew into the air.

One move is a fiasco!

And Ye Wen didn't even release his martial soul at all, maybe he just used a little soul power!

"call".

Posing POSS, Ye Wen blew his small fist without even a trace of white marks, glanced frivolously at the deaf little friend who had already splashed dust all over the ground, and said lightly: "If you say you are garbage, you are garbage. Why do you have to be dissatisfied?"

"Very...so strong, Xiao...boss, I...I lost."

On the other side, the deaf sheep, who had been lifted up by Xiao Chenyu and others, covered his aching hands in shame.

It is indeed a shame.

He obviously looked a few years older than others, but he was hammered back without even seeing what his martial spirit was...

"Damn! Boss Xiao, I'm here this time! This kid bullies people too much! We, Liushe, have always been the only ones who bully others. When will it be others' turn to bully us?"

Next to Xiao Chenyu, a child who was half a head taller than the deaf sheep angrily released the crow martial soul, and was going to dry Yewen.

"Hold on."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chenyu stretched out his hand to block him.

"Boss Xiao, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything, Xu Ya. Normally, when you fight a deaf sheep, it's almost equal. If someone can beat a deaf sheep with one punch, they can also beat you."

Xu Yashi, who possessed the crow spirit, pointed at Ye angrily and asked, "Since it's useless for me to go, then we can't just let him step on our brother's head and shit?"

Seeing Xu Ya pointing at him, Ye Wen on the opposite side was not only not angry, but even had some small expectations...? !

"Grass"!

Seeing Ye Wen's cheap look, Xu Ya couldn't help but swear, and was about to shake off Xiao Chenyu's arm and rush over.

Xiao Chenyu had no choice but to hold Xu Ya again and said, "You can't do it, let me do it."

"Ah! If Boss Xiao wants to do it himself, he will definitely defeat that arrogant guy!"

Zhou Kexin, the only cute girl in the six homes behind the two of them, held a pair of small hands and said in surprise.

The few remaining children saw that Xiao Chenyu, who hadn't made a move since getting the first spirit ring, was finally willing to make a move, and spontaneously felt that they had already secured their victory.

After all, it has been more than a year since their Boss Xiao obtained his first spirit ring...

"Xiao Chenyu, Wuhun Qinglang, a twelfth-level first-ring battle soul master!"

In fact, at Xiao Chenyu's level, he can already be regarded as an excellent graduate.

But the college is a six-year system, and he didn't know what to do after graduation, so he continued to hang around in the college.

...Although the teachers at the academy can't teach him anything anymore.

only……

"I don't care what kind of blue wolf or white wolf you are. If you want to fight, hurry up. It's a waste of time to fight."

It's just that Ye Wen obviously didn't take him as a twelfth-level first-ring battle soul master seriously.

"you……!!"

Even though Xiao Chenyu was in a good mood, he was a little angry at this moment.

"Reciting martial spirit and soul power to each other before a fight is the minimum respect for an opponent, do you know that?"

"Oh? Really? It turns out that Douluo Dalu still has this rule!"

When Ye Wen heard this, he narrowed his eyes and took a serious look at Xiao Chenyu.

Yo!

He actually saw that Xiao Chenyu's first soul ring was a century-old yellow soul ring!

This is a bit inconsistent with the original! ?

.........

ps: Thank you for the four monthly tickets voted by the scholar! !

Thank you brother for your reward!