"We will have the soul ring, and the master will also find a way.

Look at it, in less than twenty years, we will become Title Douluo under the guidance of the master," Jiang Luoran seemed to be saying a fact.

"Title Douluo? Or two? "Teacher Wang felt that it was going to be gone.

He's going to die laughing.

Could it be that people who are involved with the master are so humorous?

"Child, didn't you wake up? In the entire continent, even Contra Douluo is rare, let alone Title Douluo.

Forget it, you guys get out of here! Teacher Liu disgusted and let them go.

"Look at it, the name of the master will shine because of us," Jiang Luoran and Tang San left silently.

They don't feel the need to waste their time here and lose their value.

How can two frogs at the bottom of the well understand the truth of the sky.

"Two waste martial spirits, and they are work-study students, what are your spirits?

Really......

I'm waiting for you to shine, hahaha!

If there really is a day, I will let you, the Title Douluo, slap me in the face. It's okay to eat briquettes," Mr. Liu was indignant, feeling angry and funny.

"I'll eat two," Mr. Wang said.

Jiang Luoran and Tang San came to the bottom of the dormitory, there were seven floors here, and the work-study students lived on the first floor.

Because it's easy for them to clean the academy!

There are seven dormitories on the first floor, and the seventh dormitory is where workers and students live.

As soon as Jiang Luoran opened the door, he saw a young man with an unkind face looking at them, with a look of disdain and ridicule on the corner of his mouth, "You are new work-study students?" I am the eldest of the Seven Houses, called Wang Sheng. ”

"Luo Ran, this ......" Tang San frowned.

Another teenager ran out, "My name is Liang Wen, let me tell you about the rules of the Seven Houses!" He pointed to Wang Sheng, "This is the boss of our seven houses, everything is ......."

"Bang"

"A little person, what kind of name do you want to report," Jiang Luoran kicked Liang Wen away. The kick was so fast that the crowd didn't even see what was happening.

"What are you doing?" Wang Sheng was furious, is this person so impulsive? It's a kick when you come up.

Although they had planned to bully the newcomer.

"Our Wang Sheng's boss is a ninth-level soul warrior, a martial soul ghost wolf ......"

"Bang"

Jiang Luoran kicked again, kicked the passer-by Ding to the wall of the dormitory, and sneered, "Nonsense, do it, don't do it." ”

Who's the boss? Who's bullying whom?

Don't be emotional! Lack of love!

Wang Sheng was stunned, and then thought of something, so he asked, "What is your martial soul?" ”

"My martial soul is the old tree root, and my third brother's martial soul is the blue silver grass," Jiang Luoran said calmly, the master once said that the name of the old tree root can protect himself.

so as not to be remembered.

Low-key, low-key, low-key......

"What? …… Blue Silver Grass? Old roots? Hahaha! ”

A group of younger brothers laughed, thinking that there was some terrible role, but it turned out to be a waste martial spirit.

Scare labor and management sweat!

"Hey, be honest with the newcomer, especially you," Wang Sheng's royal spirit returned, and he pointed at Jiang Luoran's nostrils, "The days are still long, and I will slowly torture your temperament."

In this Douluo Continent, everything depends on strength.

Also, let's give you a nickname! Third brother, it's quite a rush to call this name! Beauty doesn't kill you.

Let's call it Xiao San'er. As for you," Wang Sheng patted Jiang Luoran's face, looking like a big brother, "It's called dirty." Look at how dirty you are. ”

"What are you?" Jiang Luoran looked at Wang Sheng with a contemptuous smile. He didn't want to cause trouble, but if the other party stuck it on his body, then he was not afraid, "Get out of here." ”

"I'm not convinced! Seeing that you are also rushing, do you want to fight? With your old roots? Wang Sheng laughed, looking down on Jiang Luoran and Tang San's martial spirits.

“…… Or let's go together! The waste martial soul is more or less the same. ”

The younger brothers coaxed, and Wang Sheng was also leisurely and natural, and he didn't care.

Jiang Luoran waved his hand to tell Tang San not to come over, he solved it himself, "You are not worthy of me to use a martial soul," a virtual white shadow kicked Wang Sheng's face, knocking it back several meters.

Wang Sheng was shocked, a few drops of sweat flowed from the corners of his face, and his right arm shook non-stop. Fortunately, I used my martial soul to resist just now, and this kick was really fierce, enough to kick myself away.

"And a little bit of strength! However, the waste martial soul is the waste martial soul," Wang Sheng felt that he had lost face, he was the boss of the seven houses, "Come on!" ”

"Okay, then I'll beat you until you cry," Jiang Luoran was extremely fast, ran behind Wang Sheng, and punched him empty.

It seems that his fists are still not good, can he only fight with his feet in the future?

Ever since he had cultivated the Cloak, Jiang Luoran felt that his arm strength had become stronger. In addition, when training speed, he can also lift heavy objects, how can he have the strength of a hundred catties when he punches down!

(Without soul power attached.) ）

But there is a fatal flaw, when you punch, you can't keep up with the speed.

Wang Sheng didn't dare to hesitate, and turned on all the martial soul powers, and suddenly a purple lone wolf appeared behind him, and the cold aura was scattered, and it was extremely infiltrating.

No longer hesitating, a quick decision, Wang Sheng punched, purple cold qi erupted, and his hand slowly turned into one, gloomy wolf claw.

Is it tough? There was no pressure at all, Jiang Luoran didn't move a bit, as if he was waiting for him to come.

Stretching his legs forward, pulling his belt and shoulders, and pushing his fist out, Jiang Luoran punched Wang Sheng's wolf claws.

"Bang"

Wang Sheng used all his strength, and the power of the martial soul should not be underestimated. Just when everyone thought that Jiang Luoran was about to fly out, they saw an amazing scene.

This newcomer can suppress Wang Sheng with his bare hands? He didn't even open the martial spirit!

Anyway, it's useless to open the martial spirit!

In fact, they were far from seeing the facts, Wang Sheng said bitterly, he didn't feel like he was hitting a human fist, but more like a steel plate.

With a strong push, Wang Sheng's entire arm was about to fall apart, and he took a few steps back.

What does this prove?

The other party still has the accumulated strength, and he didn't do his best at all.

"You, this can't be, you can't even use a martial soul, let alone soul power. How can it be stronger than me," Wang Sheng panicked, what is this thing?

Where would Jiang Luoran talk nonsense with him, kicked him, and hit Wang Sheng's face.

Wang Sheng couldn't dodge or resist at all, he watched as the fast legs like a white shadow flew towards him and slowly enlarged.

"Bang!"

Wang Sheng's neck was twisted, he turned around more than a dozen times, and smashed into the dormitory wall in a herringbone shape, smashing violently.

Fortunately, the martial soul was not closed, otherwise, Wang Sheng would have hung up.

Jiang Luoran sneered, "I haven't used my strength yet, are you still here?" ”

Wang Sheng struggled to get up from the ground, his face was full of shock, and he was even more puzzled, and said, "That's a soul skill?" Is that right? ”

Maybe he didn't even notice that there were tears in the corners of his eyes......