Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 24
"Jiulu, Tang San! You are back!"

The moment Xiao Wu saw the two, her eyes burst into light.

Although, she had known for a long time that Tang San would come back this time, but with the addition of Tang Jiulu, she was not so sure.

Seeing them standing there safe and sound now, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang San nodded towards Xiao Wu, his gentle appearance was very attractive.

Tang Jiulu is not tall, with a round face, and looks much younger than his actual age, and his cute and cute smile is even more attractive.

The moment Boss Xiao saw Tang Jiulu, his eyes lit up immediately, "Oh, there is another little bun. The newcomers to work-study have grown up pretty well."

"It's not bad for this little bun to be a pet!"

What Boss Xiao said froze Tang Jiulu's smile.

What the hell?Was it her that the little bun called?Let her be a pet?

At this moment, Tang Jiulu found that the hand holding Tang San had been released.

Tang San stepped out and walked to the front, with a little anger on his face, he stared straight at Boss Xiao, "Don't you want to fight? I'm here for the work-students."

Tang Jiulu blinked, looking at Tang San who was glowing red in front of him.

Third brother is angry?
Boss Xiao looked at Tang San who was not burly, and sneered, "Liu Long, that kid who looks weak, I leave it to you, you have to win the pretty one."

Liu Long patted his chest confidently, "Boss Xiao, just wait and see!"

A yellow light flashed in his hand, and a long iron-yellow stick instantly appeared in his palm.

Liu Long clenched his stick tightly, and made a posture of a dragon wagging its tail, then raised his head towards Tang San, "Boy, come on, let me beat you..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang San had already rushed in front of him, punching him on the nose.

The powerful force directly hit Liu Long back again and again, and two bloodstains slowly flowed from his nose.

"You! You actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang San rushed in front of him again, flew up, and kicked him far away.

Liu Long was kicked and flew in an arc in the air, fell to the ground, and passed out. Naturally, the long stick in his hand could not maintain its shape and disappeared.

Tang San stood up straight, looked at Boss Xiao and the others coldly, "Next."

Tang Jiulu had already come to Xiao Wu's side at this moment, waving his little hand excitedly, cheering beside him.

"Third brother, come on! Third brother, mighty!"

Boss Xiao saw Tang San's two quick blows, and directly beat Liu Long to the ground, he felt a little flustered, and said forcefully,

"What are you proud of? He's just the weakest of us here. This time, it's me!"

Boss Xiao stepped forward and stood in front of Tang San.

The corner of Tang San's mouth hooked slightly, "Very well, I'm waiting for you!"

Boss Xiao looked at Tang San with a slightly solemn expression, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, martial soul, wolf, eleventh-level first-ring battle soul master."

He reported his martial spirit and level, which is a kind of respect for his opponent.

While speaking, he activated his martial soul.

A burst of blue light emerged from his body, and the blue light flickered, slowly forming a transparent wolf soul behind him.

At the same time, the muscles of his body began to swell, his eyes turned light green, his hands were grasping, and the soul power condensed on his fingers, forming sharp nails.

A white soul ring appeared on his body, and a howling sound resounded from the wolf soul behind him.

As the boss of the sixth grade student, Xiao Chenyu is naturally not a fool.

What his martial soul is, the whole academy knows, but he doesn't know what the martial soul of the person opposite him is.

Report your own martial spirit and level first, in order to know the other party's martial spirit and level before doing it.

In this way, there will be some precautions.

This rule is to report martial spirits when facing opponents, to show mutual respect and to learn from each other.

Seeing that this person killed Liu Long so easily, if he really couldn't beat him, it could be said that it was a friendship exchange, and he would not form a death feud.

For Tang San, he naturally heard the master mention this rule.

So he also reported his martial spirit and level very naturally.

"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, an eleventh-level first-ring weapon soul master."

When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, the students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter instantly.

The previous tension was gone, and he didn't even hear the level Tang San reported later.

Blue Silver Grass is recognized by the whole continent as a useless martial soul, how powerful can one have such a martial soul!

"Abandoned Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass?"

"I think it was luck to win Liulong before coming here."

But Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as those students, he frowned slightly and looked at Tang San, "You just said, what level are you?"

"Eleventh-level one-ring weapon soul master."

A faint voice sounded, Tang San stood there straight, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand raised, in the palm of his hand, a blue silver grass with black lines appeared in everyone's sight.

A circle of bright yellow light rose slowly under his feet, hovering around his body and dancing up and down.

The appearance of the yellow soul ring seemed to slam the mouths of those senior students.

Their laughter froze instantly.

Several people even opened their mouths, looking at Tang San in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.

"What? A first-year freshman is already a soul master?"

"The point is, it's still a century-old soul ring! Boss Xiao is only ten years old..."

Xiao Chenyu also took a deep breath, one must know that for children with no background, it is already very good to be able to obtain a ten-year soul ring that suits them.

Unexpectedly, a work-study student could have a century-old soul ring.

"How, how is this possible?!"

"The blue silver grass, the waste martial soul, is able to cultivate and become a soul master so quickly?"

"Are you really a work-study student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help asking.Isn't it a descendant of a big family?

Tang Jiulu proudly raised his head behind him, "Why are you afraid of just a century-old soul ring?"

She winked at Xiao Wu arrogantly.

"Xiao Wuchan, show them our soul ring!"

"Okay!" Xiao Wu chuckled, stepped forward, stood beside Tang San, leaving a space in the middle, and said loudly.

"Lin Wu, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Soft Bone Rabbit, a twelfth-level first-ring battle soul master."

Tang Jiulu had short legs, took two steps forward, stood between Tang San and Xiao Wu, and looked forward with contempt.

"Tang Jiulu, a first-year work-study student, Wuhun, Qingteng, a thirteenth-level first-ring weapon soul master."

Two yellow circles of light rose from the feet of Xiao Wu and Tang Jiulu at the same time, floating up and down on their bodies.

(End of this chapter)