Douluo the evildoer Tang Jiu

Chapter 9

I took the uniform white school uniform issued by the college. Although the quality is not very good, it is clean and tidy without patches.

After asking other students, Tang San and Tang Jiu quickly found the location of the dormitory building.

There are hundreds of millions of people living on the Douluo Continent, and among them, less than one in one hundred thousand people can become a soul master, and the proportion scattered in various places on the continent is even smaller.

Although the geographical location of Notting City is good, it is only a small city in a remote place. Naturally, the number of soul masters is even less.

This also led to the addition of the students and teachers of the entire college, and there were still many vacancies left in a dormitory building.

There are a total of seven student dormitories. Because the students are relatively young, in order to be able to manage them uniformly, students of each age live together, which is the so-called mixed housing of men and women.

Qishe, this is the worst of the seven student dormitories, it is a place specially for work-students.

The college is not a charitable organization. Work-study students do not need to pay tuition fees when they go to school. Naturally, the accommodation will be relatively poor.

Dormitory No. [-] is also the only dormitory that does not distinguish between ages and grades. All the working students of Notting College live here.

As soon as the two of them reached the door of Qishe, they heard the sound of playfulness coming from inside.

The door is open, and the situation inside can be clearly seen at a glance.

This is a room of [-] square meters, and there are nearly fifty beds in it, but there are only eleven beds with quilts.

At this time, a group of children aged 12 to [-] were chasing and playing, making a lot of noise.

"Ahem!" Tang Jiu, who was standing at the door, coughed softly, and the group of people who were fighting inside suddenly tilted their heads this way in a uniform manner. .

"A new work-study student?" A half-adult-like student came over.

"Call Big Sister quickly, I will cover you from now on, and you can walk sideways throughout Notting College." Tang Jiu patted his small chest proudly.

"Don't pay attention to her. My name is Tang San. This is my sister Tang Jiu. We are work-students from Holy Soul Village." Tang San introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Wang Sheng, and Wuhun Zhanhu is the leader here." Wang Sheng raised his head and pointed at himself with a thumbs up.

"Hello!" Tang San smiled still.

"Little Sanzi, I am the boss here, do you know that you will listen to me in the future?" Wang Sheng shouted arrogantly.

"Brother, don't stop me, this girl is so grown up, I have never seen such an arrogant person!" Tang Jiu was furious.

"I didn't stop you." Tang San spread his hands.

"I'll forget it, you should go." Tang Jiu smiled resentfully.

Now she hasn't obtained a spirit ring yet, the so-called Sansheng Wuhun is just a display, so she is more skillful in words, and it still depends on Tang San to actually do it.

"You, we are all classmates, it's not good to fight and kill." Tang San gently patted Tang Jiu's head.

"Oh, don't touch his head, he's not tall." Tang Jiu muttered.

Standing in front of them, they chatted as if no one was there, and regarded themselves as air, Wang Sheng was furious, who did he look down on?

"Boy, you completely angered me!"

Looking at Tang Jiu, seeing her pretty and lovely face, Wang Sheng's heart twitched, he didn't have the nerve to attack her, and punched Tang San who was standing beside Tang Jiu.

Rubbing his footsteps slightly, the Ghost Shadow fan cast his step, Wang Sheng's blow naturally landed in the empty space, and when Tang San appeared again, he was already beside an empty bed in the dormitory.

Tang San came here just to study quietly, not to punish the fierce and fight fiercely, so naturally he would not accept Wang Sheng's fault.

Tang San's thoughts were not Wang Sheng's thoughts, seeing that he was shot in the air and Tang San was unscathed, thinking that there were still a group of his younger brothers watching in the dormitory, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from Wang Sheng's mouth, but he used the power of Wuhun.

clap clap~
After a fight, Tang San pressed Wang Sheng on the ground and gave him a heavy blow, which made other people in the same dormitory who were standing nearby watching the excitement look stunned.

"Are you convinced?" Tang Jiu came to the side of the two and squatted down, looking at Wang Sheng with a smile on his face.

"Not convinced!" Wang Sheng tilted his head angrily.

"Then fight again?" Tang San said lightly.

Although he doesn't cause trouble, he is not afraid of trouble. If someone else gets into trouble, he can't let the other party do nothing.

"I, I won't fight you." Wang Sheng was a little scared.

The two fought just now, although it looked like you were going back and forth, but Tang San was beating him from the beginning to the end, but he didn't even touch the corner of Tang San's clothes, how can you fight?
"Okay, get up." Tang San chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Sheng up from the ground.

"Brother, let's sleep here." Looking up and looking around, Tang Jiu found a well-ventilated place by the windows.

"Okay." Tang San nodded.

"Brother, do we still sleep together?" Tang Jiuqiao blushed a little. Although the body was the body of a five or six-year-old child, the soul was not.

"Okay." Tang San had no objection, when they were at home they just slept in the same bed, it was harmless.

Seeing the two people enjoying themselves happily, Wang Sheng's expression was a bit tangled, and finally he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes fixed slightly, and he walked straight towards Tang San and the other two.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to fight again?" Tang San said lightly.

"No, no." Hearing this, Wang Sheng was startled and waved his hands again and again. "Tang San, you defeated me, from now on you will be the boss of our Qishe."

"I'm just here to learn." Tang San wasn't interested in being the boss.

"Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. This is the rule." Wang Sheng shook his head.

"Don't rush to refuse. The boss of Qishe is not so easy to be. As a work-study student, our dormitory is truly the poorest dormitory. In the college, students from other dormitories often use various excuses to bully us. As a Boss, when your brothers are being bullied, you must stand up and stand up for them!" Wang Sheng said with a straight face.

"Is that so?" Tang San hesitated for a moment, just about to say something, but was interrupted by a crisp voice from the door.

"Is this the Seven Houses?"

Everyone looked up, and saw a little girl who was about the same height as Tang Jiu, standing pretty at the door.

A head of long black hair was combed into a scorpion braid, a pretty little face rosy in white, like a ripe peach, and a pair of big pink and watery eyes full of curiosity about the unknown.

The original group of people in the dormitory were almost stunned, and some even dug out the Douluo calendar to see what day it was.

The beautiful girls who are not seen in my dreams on weekdays unexpectedly came here today!
"Brother Sheng, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming." A student standing beside Wang Sheng said blankly.

Wang Sheng glanced at him, and he didn't have the nerve to pinch him, but kicked his ass directly.

"Are you dreaming?"

"I'll fuck your sister, it's true!" The student's eyes widened.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, dancing dancer." Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Go, go quickly, we don't welcome you!" Tang Jiu stared at Xiao Wu warily, with a bad tone.

Damn, the person who robbed my brother is here!
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