Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

Little Son?

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly ignited with raging anger.Although I came from a poor background, I am not made of mud, and I cannot be insulted by anyone.

He took a step sideways, and his right fist rushed out like thunder.

Fist is extremely fast.

Passing through the space between the two in an instant, he hit He Congliang's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake.

He Congliang shrank his eyes, as if he had expected this scene, his right hand turned into a fist, and slashed towards Wang Sheng at a strange angle.

Even faster than Wang Sheng.

The palm wind collided with the air, making a rustling sound.

The palm knife is like a real magic weapon, with unpredictable power.

The palm knife turned out to be the first to come first.

Boom! ! !

Wang Sheng's chest was sunken for a moment, and he recovered in a moment.

He flew backwards in an instant, kissed the wall, then slid down the wall like a dead fish, and landed on the bed.

Ninth-level soul warrior VS eleventh-level soul master.

Wang Sheng was completely defeated.

Wang Sheng's face was flushed red, as if he was suffocating something.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was sweet.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and a bloody arrow spewed out from his mouth.

The blood floated in the air, pulled by gravity, and landed on the ground impressively.

The white floor was instantly stained red.

"Are you a soul master?" Wang Sheng asked in horror.

Although he is a ninth-level soul warrior, he is only one level away from a soul master.

But this level is like a moat, and people without talent will not be able to step into the soul master for the rest of their lives.

Moreover, the strengths of soul warriors and soul masters are vastly different, and one soul master can easily crush dozens of soul warriors.

I actually offended a soul master.

Damn it!

Wang Sheng wished he could slap himself.

"What??? I'm the boss of Qishe, don't you agree?" He Congliang smiled, with a row of small white teeth showing at the corners of his mouth, combined with that faint smile, he looked like a harmless animal.

Standing behind He Congliang, Bing Ye glanced at him and immediately understood.

Hastily and quickly moved a bench from the side, like a dog leg next to a rich kid.

What the hell!

This soldier is a godly assist!

He Congliang flicked his sleeves lightly, sat down imposingly, and raised his legs up and down.

If at this moment, there were two more beauties shaking fans beside them, it would be like Zhuge Liang waving his hand to retreat Sima Yi.

"No, no, you are the boss." Wang Sheng replied in horror.

He Congliang was sent in and out by soldiers, with an extraordinary background.

He is a soul master at a young age, and his strength is even more outstanding.

I just hope that in the future, he won't hold grudges against me.

"What about you? Do you recognize me as the boss?" He Congliang turned his head and glanced at the staff one by one.

"According to the rules, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. If you beat Wang Sheng, you will naturally be our boss."

"Boss, your clothes are so beautiful!"

"Boss, your silk quilt looks so good! I don't even have a quilt yet. It's cold in winter."

"Boss, Boss, that school bully surnamed Xiao always bullies us Qishe, you are so powerful, will you help us get ahead?"

A group of roommates chirped and spoke, their eyes full of admiration and envy.

Being oppressed by other dormitories, they are very eager for a powerful boss to support them.Before, Wang Sheng was the boss, just to make them less bullied, but the one who should be bullied is still bullied.

Now the new boss, who defeated Wang Sheng with one move, and looks extraordinary, should be able to support us!

Cough

He Congliang coughed lightly, raised his hands in the air, and pressed down gently.

The members of the seventh house stopped talking wisely.

In an instant, Qishe was completely silent.