Guardian of Douluo

    Tang San walked in front and knocked on the door, the children who were talking turned their eyes in their direction, one of the older children looked at the patches all over their bodies The two men in attire walked towards him.

      Servitor?"

    Tang Nian looked at the person who came, and saw that the person on the opposite side looked unkind. Swapping places with Tang San, facing this man directly, with a smile on his face: "Hello, we are new working students from Holy Soul Village. I hope we can get along well in the days to come."

    Wang Sheng’s face was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to what he thought was a vicious face, “My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is Zhanhu, the future spirit master. He is also the head here. Son, boy, what's your name? What is the martial spirit?"

    "My name is Tang Nian, and my martial spirit is a blue-silver umbrella." Tang Nian first introduced himself. , and continued, "This is my brother Tang San."

    "A blue-silver umbrella, something. An umbrella is enough. Is your umbrella made of iron?"

    "It's made of blue silver grass." Tang Nian continued to answer.

    Hearing Tang Nian's words, Wang Sheng turned to Tang San again, "What about you, what is your spirit? It's not also an umbrella, right?"

    Hearing Wang Sheng mentioning him, Tang San stepped forward, "My name is Tang San, my spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

    "Blue Silver Grass? When will the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit be able to be cultivated?" Like looking at an idiot.

    Tang Nian's smile deepened, but he did not speak.

    Wang Sheng didn't notice Tang Nian's change, and still said, "And that blue-silver umbrella, something, fluffy, what use can it be. The two waste martial arts really have cultivation. Is it possible?"

    At this time, Tang San's expression was also a little ugly, "Please let me go? We need to go in."

    Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words, "You two, I'm the boss here, you have to listen to me from now on, do you know?"

    Tang Nian heard his words and asked, "Boss, how did you choose?"

    "Of course whoever has the biggest fist is the boss." Wang Sheng raised his head and said arrogantly.

    "Then I'll be the boss here if I beat you." Tang Nian continued to ask.

    "Yeah, but..." Wang Sheng glanced at the size of the two of them, and thought about their martial spirits, "You must have no such possibility. Obediently recognize me as the boss, otherwise... "Although the latter words are not explicitly stated, the threat is very obvious.

    Tang Nian was not frightened by his words, and continued, "If I become the boss, is there any benefit?"

    Wang Sheng heard this, his face darkened, and he seemed to be angry, and he pushed Tang Nian with his hand, "What are you doing, do you recognize me as the boss?"

    The hand he stretched out was blocked by a hand, the owner of that hand was Tang San. As early as when he spoke ill of Tang Nian, Tang San was already very unhappy, now seeing that he actually wanted to do something to Tang Nian, he immediately blocked him.

    Tang Nian took a step back and fought behind him when he saw Tang San's attack. Tang San threw the school uniform in his hand while blocking Wang Sheng, and Tang Nian immediately caught it.

    After Tang San had no items in his hand, [stepping out a very fast step, he actually came to Wang Sheng's back, without looking back, his right arm bent, and an elbow hit Wang Sheng's waist At the same time, his right foot was just in front of Wang Sheng's right foot. Before Wang Sheng could even react, he had already fallen out and staggered out of the door of the dormitory. Fortunately, he had a good footing and didn't fall down, otherwise it would have been a **** ending. 】

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    Tang San just hopes not to encounter too much trouble in the future college life, at least not to be interfered with normal life, and this person just insulted Xiao Nian (laughing at Tang Nian Wuhun also counts) , and want to make a move on him. Therefore, he definitely believes that he should teach the 'boss' in front of him a lesson. This is the so-called killing chickens to warn the monkeys.

      He just stepped in front of Wang Sheng at this step, and at the same time, he drew his left hand and his right hand. A simple and effective action is accomplished. Wang Sheng only felt that his right fist was being pulled by a special force, unexpectedly changing direction. At the same time, a force came from Tang San's right hand, and his foot was just tripped, and his body suddenly flew out again. .

    The balance is not so good this time. The simple movements in Tang San's hands had already used the method of controlling cranes and capturing dragons in Tangmen's unique technique. With the help of Wang Sheng's own strength and his own strength, Wang Sheng thumped and immediately fell onto a bed. If the first time was a coincidence, then it was obviously not that simple to throw Wang Sheng out twice in a row, and the eyes of the other children looking at Tang San suddenly changed. 】

      Since then, whether it is speed or strength, it is obviously not comparable to the previous one.

    [Martial spirit. He used the power of Wuhun. This thought flashed through Tang San's mind in a flash. But what about martial arts? Seeing Wang Sheng's hands grabbing onto his shoulders, Tang San also raised his hands, also in the shape of claws, to meet Wang Sheng's hands. The toes of both feet are turned inward at the same time, and the knees are slightly bent, making a standard stance of a pincer. Four hands are connected, if it was just a technical use, then it is completely turned into a contest of strength. Two pairs of hands of different sizes were already clasping together.

    Wang Sheng was obviously provoked by Tang San, and his face showed a ferocious look. At this time, he had already used his martial spirit and fighting tiger power, although he also knew that he couldn't really hurt Tang San. , but at least use his strength to bring this humiliating kid to the ground. The tiger claw exerted its strength, and Wang Sheng had every reason to believe that it should be an easy task to overwhelm the boy in front of him by relying on his strength in the top five among the students.

    But, is it really so? Although Tang San was small, he could even swing a casting hammer nearly a thousand times a day, how could his strength be normal? Just as Wang Sheng exerted his strength, he clearly felt that the pair of hands, which were obviously a few sizes smaller than himself, were as hard as steel. Almost in an instant, he achieved an overwhelming victory in terms of strength. Tang San exerted force with both thumbs at the same time, Wang Sheng only felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and his spirit power was completely suppressed by the opponent. Immediately after, Tang San jumped back with his hand. Wang Sheng himself was pounced from the air, Tang San's backward leap instantly lost his balance. Seeing Tang San's knees enlarge in front of him, he suddenly cried out in his heart. Tang San's knee was aimed at his nose, Wang Sheng knew that even if Tang San's own strength was not considered, if the weight of his own body smashed like this, he would probably lose the bridge of his nose. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel some regrets in his heart. But just when he was about to inflict heavy damage on his opponent, Tang San's hands suddenly loosened. In terms of strength, he took the initiative, and naturally he could retreat as soon as he said it. The soles of his feet kicked on Wang Sheng's chest. This is a kick, the stroke of force is not long, but the power of the instant burst is definitely not weak, even if Tang San converts the power of the kick more into a send, it is still the same.

    The students in the dormitory watched Wang Hao's body uncontrollably perform a difficult backflip in the air.

    Although the Tang Sect is famous for its hidden weapons, in fact, the Tang halo is too dazzling to be covered up. Controlling cranes and capturing dragons is not only a method of transport, but also a very domineering way of grasping. Of course, Tang San wouldn't use it in this situation. This time, Wang Sheng fell hard, struggling for a long time before he got up from the ground, looking at Tang San with a look of shock and anger. No matter what he said, he was only a twelve-year-old child. In the face of people stronger than himself, he was more afraid than impulsive. 】

    Tang Nian tensed up when Wang Sheng used his martial spirit, leaned forward, and made a pre-attack. But watching Wang Sheng, who had used Martial Spirit, was just using force to compete without much skill. Seeing Tang San's easy-going appearance again, he understood that there was no need to worry, thinking that the hammer swing of the past few months didn't seem to be practiced in vain. Sure enough, after a few rounds, Wang Sheng was thrown to the ground.

    Tang Nian took a step forward and handed the school uniform to Tang San, Tang San picked up his school uniform, "Can you step aside now?"

    Seeing Tang San walking towards him, Wang Sheng subconsciously avoided the way forward.

    Tang San found a bed not far from the door and put his school uniform on it.

    Tang Nian at the back stopped in front of Wang Sheng, still smiling, but this time Wang Sheng felt a little cold: "Wang Sheng, right, remember this time, My name is Tang Nian." He pointed at Tang San again, "That's my brother, Tang San. Remember, remember to call your name next time."

    Seeing Wang Sheng take a step back, he didn't speak, but came to Tang San's side to help him organize things together.

    "Little, oh, no, Tang San, did you use a spirit skill just now?" Wang Sheng felt a little itchy as he looked at the two who were silent, and couldn't help but ask tentatively.

    "Spirit ability?" This is not the first time Tang San has heard this name, "What is spirit ability?"

    Wang Sheng scratched his head and said, "It's just the skills used by the martial arts. However, your martial arts is really Blue Silver Grass?"

    Raising his right hand, a faint blue light poured out of his palm, Tang San told the students in the dormitory with his actions that he was not lying.

    Hearing the word "spirit ability", the other students, although intimidated by Tang San's power, still gathered around, "Is that really a spirit ability? It's so powerful, even Brother Wang Sheng is no match. ."

    Looking at Tang Nian again, "He's your younger brother, so is he so powerful?"

    "I am not as good as my brother, I am a non-combatant." Tang Nian shrugged and said naturally.

    Tang San didn't refute Tang Nian's words, instead he shook his head at the person asking the question, "That's not a soul skill, it's just a fighting skill. Don't we have bedding here?"

    A student who is not much older than Tang San's eyes darkened, "We are only working-students, the tuition fee was originally exempted, where did the bedding come from! We also brought these from home . Or, you guys use mine first. I squeeze with the others."

    Tang Nian waved his hand, "No, it's not very cold now, my brother and I can hold on for a while, and then we can find a job later, with wages, we will buy it ourselves."

    Seeing that no one was talking, she continued, "You all know my brother's name and Wuhun. From now on, everyone will be in the same dormitory. If you need us, you can tell us, I will do my best to help those who can. I will try my best to bear it together.”

    The group of people were a little touched when they heard Tang Nian's words, especially when they heard the sentence of taking responsibility together, those who were shocked by Tang San's force all began to show kindness to the two of them. But still caring for Wang Sheng's face, he looked at him.

    Wang Sheng saw others looking at him, thought about it, and walked to Tang San, "Why did you show mercy just now?" , if he couldn't even see that Tang San retracted his knees and changed his kicks to avoid serious injuries, then he would have learned nothing.

    Tang San said indifferently: "We are classmates, not enemies. As Xiao Nian said, we are all working students, we can help each other in the future, there is no need to fight to the death. "

    A complex light flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes, "I'm sorry just now. Every working student who comes here has to face this. Our working students have been looked down upon by other students, so we It has to be united. I just want you two newcomers to be united with us…”

    Tang San smiled and said, "So, are you going to give me a slap in the face?"

    Wang Sheng blushed, showing a kind of honest smile, "You gave me a slap in the face. However, you are really amazing. You should only be six years old." Tang San nodded.