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Chapter 24 - The Boss of Qishe

Chapter 24 The Seven House Boss

The Qishu is a relatively special existence among these seven student dormitories, and the conditions are the worst. It is a place for work-students to live in.

After all, the college is not a good hall. Although the tuition fees for work-students have been reduced, the treatment cannot be as good as that of ordinary students.

Qishe is also the only dormitory with mixed ages. No matter grade, all work-students live here.

As soon as Xiao Yan walked to the vicinity of Qishe, he heard a burst of noisy sound inside.

"The child is really energetic." Xiao Yan shook his head, walked to the door, and reached out to push open the door.

This is an extremely wide room, with nearly three or four hundred square meters. There are a total of fifty beds in it, but it is just a bed. There is only one bed on it with bedding.

As soon as Xiao Yan walked in, he attracted the attention of the children in the room and looked in his direction.

It is just because although Xiao Yan was dressed simply and dressed in a black robe, he had long blue hair and delicate facial features that were like a knife and an axe. He gave people an elegant and luxurious temperament, even the noble disciples in the academy were inferior to those of them.

One of the older children looked at Xiao Yan and walked towards him.

This child is almost the same height as Xiao Yan, but his figure is much taller than Xiao Yan. He walked not far in front of Xiao Yan and said condescendingly: "Are you a new job-study student?"

He was not very strong, but he was so crazy that he was completely unrestrained. Xiao Yan didn't like this child very much. He nodded slightly and responded.

"My name is Wang Sheng. Wu Hun is Zhan Hun, the future war soul master, and the leader here. Boy, what is your name? What is Wu Hun?"

Boss? Am I coming to the Young and Dangerous Gang? Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little headache. Not to mention the teachings of martial soul cultivation in this academy, just educating people, it is obvious that they fail.

Without getting Xiao Yan's response, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little angry, raised his tone, and said loudly: "What do you want to ask you, are you deaf and mute?"

"Xiao Yan, the martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

Wang Sheng looked extremely surprised, and the children in the dormitory also burst into laughter, looking at Xiao Yan as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Can you practice a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass?"

Xiao Yan didn't have the intention to care about the child, so he turned his head and looked at the surrounding beds and picked up the selection.

This is where he will sleep for a long time afterwards.

Wang Sheng said: "Boy, what are you watching? I am the boss here. Do you have to listen to me in the future? Do you know?"

"Is this being bullied by campus?" Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and placed the school uniform in his hand on an empty bed.

"Boy, how dare you ignore me?" Wang Sheng was furious, turned around, and rushed towards Xiao Yan like a tiger going down the mountain.

Xiao Yan raised his palm, and with a thought, he released his martial soul, Blue Silver Emperor, picked a leaf, and instantly twisted it into a longan-sized meatball. He clamped the meatball with his fingers and suddenly ejected it out.

Wang Sheng only felt a blue light flashing in front of his eyes, and the next second, a severe pain came from his lower abdomen, and his body flew back uncontrollably.

In the midst of lightning, Wang Sheng fell to the ground like a flip turtle, his legs facing the sky.

"Is it a ball made of blue silver grass?" Wang Shengxiang touched the painful position on his lower abdomen, raised his hand and saw something attacking him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this really something that Blue Silver Grass can do?

The children around him also opened their mouths wide. The most powerful person in the dormitory was knocked down so easily.

This man named Xiao Yan is not like him, just an embroidered pillow with a white face.

And his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, is not as legendary, but just a useless martial soul.

Wang Sheng rubbed his stomach and slowly stood up: "Xiao Yan, right? You are indeed a little powerful, but I was just careless just now and didn't flash. Next, I will use all my strength!"

A low roar that obviously shouldn't appear in the child's mouth sounded from Wang Sheng's throat, as if it was the roar of a wild beast.

A faint yellow light appeared on Wang Sheng's body, and his aura was completely different from what he could have said just now.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that this Wang Sheng had used his soul power?

In an instant, Wang Sheng suddenly ejected from the ground and rushed straight towards Xiao Yan. His palms condensed into the shape of a tiger's claws, using a "black tiger heart-exhausting" move.

Xiao Yan stood there, still moving, and simply swung a punch to face Wang Sheng's claws that looked like tiger claws.

Wang Sheng originally intended to give Xiao Yan a warning, but he did not want to destroy him.

But in a hurry, he couldn't change his moves, so he could only say hard: "Xiao Yan, you are looking for death!"

As he met with one palm and one punch, Wang Sheng's face suddenly changed.

The pain is ten times more severe than just now.

The next moment, Wang Sheng flew backwards more than ten meters and just hit a pile of children.

Several children worked together to push Wang Sheng's body, and the five or six children retreated several meters, and then they stopped with difficulty.

The children around him hurriedly leaned towards Wang Sheng and looked at Xiao Yan in shock. This new job-study student was such a powerful force!

Wang Sheng rubbed his palms and arms, and was completely convinced by Xiao Yan, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Yan, why are you so powerful?"

Xiao Yan said lightly: "My family runs a blacksmith shop, maybe it's because of natural divine power."

"Blacksmith shop?" Wang Sheng looked up and down Xiao Yan, and saw that he was thin and weak, not as strong as his muscles. He thought to himself, could this be passed down to his bones?

Xiao Yan looked at the wooden bed with just a mattress and asked, "Do we have no quilts here?"

Wang Sheng said with a gloomy face: "We are just work-students. The tuition fee was waived, so where did we get the bedding? We were all brought from home. Otherwise, you can use a set with me first."

Xiao Yan waved his hand: "Thank you, I'll find another way."

He still has a lot of savings in his hands now, so it is not a problem to buy a quilt and pillow.

Wang Sheng apologized at this time: "I'm sorry just now. Every work student who comes here has to face these things. We work student students are looked down upon by other students, so we must unite. I just hope that you, the newcomer, can unite with us..."

Xiao Yan was new to him, and he didn't understand the situation, nor did he express any thoughts, but just nodded slightly.

Wang Sheng said again: "Xiao Yan, if you defeat me, you will be the boss of our Qishu in the future."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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