Chapter 09: Chapter 9 My name is Xiaowu, the dance of dance

"Can you tell me why?" Yu Xiaogang asked curiously.

"Because I already have a teacher." Ye Feng replied.

"You already have a teacher?" Yu Xiaogang asked in surprise.

"Ye Feng, when did you take someone as your master? How come I don't know?" Tang San also looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

"When I awakened my martial spirit." Ye Feng answered truthfully.

"Awakened my martial spirit?" Tang San paused, thought for a while, and said in surprise: "Ye Feng, you didn't take Su Yuntao as your master?"

"Su Yuntao?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned.

"What's wrong? Do I need someone else's consent to take someone as my master?" Ye Feng did not answer directly, but asked Tang San and Yu Xiaogang in a somewhat impatient tone.

"To become someone's disciple, you don't need to get other people's consent. It only needs both parties' willingness." Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Feng with pity, sighed softly, and murmured: "Any soul master can only recognize one master in his life. What a pity, such a good seedling."

Yu Xiaogang knew that Su Yuntao's first soul ring was a white soul ring with a ten-year life span. A waste that was even more useless than him.

But Yu Xiaogang didn't know that Ye Feng's master was not Su Yuntao, but Jian Dao Chen Xin, the guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. A titled Douluo who dared not give face to the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Following Yu Xiaogang, Ye Feng and Tang San came to the Academic Affairs Office and received their respective clothes. Tang San worshipped Yu Xiaogang as his master, which attracted the ridicule of the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office. Of course, Ye Feng's innate full soul power was level 20, and Tang San's innate full soul power was level 10, which also caused the sighs of these teachers.

After leaving the Academic Affairs Office, Ye Feng and Tang San followed the guidance of the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office and went to Dormitory No. 7 where the part-time students lived.

"Ye Feng, I don't know why, but I feel like you've become a different person." Tang San walked and tried to find out what Ye Feng meant.

"Why do you say that?" Ye Feng asked.

"Just now at the guard's place, I didn't even know that I just had to give him the money. But you knew that, and you're much more sensible than me." Tang San tilted his head and stared at Ye Feng, trying not to miss any facial details of Ye Feng. As a result, he was disappointed.

"Haha, that's nothing. You'll learn it if you listen to too many stories." Ye Feng smiled, guessing that Tang San was trying to find out what he meant.

Tang San was a time traveler, and his intelligence was far beyond his peers. In Tang San's mind, since he could travel here, maybe there were others who could travel here too.

Tang San had twin martial spirits, and Ye Feng also had twin martial spirits.

Tang San practiced Xuantian Gong, and his soul power was level 10 when he awakened his martial spirit.

Apart from doing farm work, Ye Feng doesn't know how to practice at all.

However, the difference in soul power between the two is ten levels.

In Tang San's heart, Ye Feng is likely to be a time traveler. So he tried to find out what Ye Feng said.

The door of the seventh dormitory was ajar, leaving a gap.

"Finally here!" Ye Feng was very excited, he was going to get a reward again.

Ye Feng saw Tang San trying to push the door open, and he quickly pushed the door of the seventh dormitory open before Tang San.

Whoosh

A sound of breaking through the air came, Ye Feng had expected it, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the opponent's fist with his palm.

The sneak attacker wanted to pull out his fist, but Ye Feng held it tightly, and his fist couldn't be pulled out at all. Helplessly, the sneak attacker could only wave his left arm and use a left hook towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he also stretched out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's left fist. The furious attacker could only move his feet and kicked Ye Feng's crotch with a crotch kick that could cut off his offspring.

"So cruel?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

If Ye Feng's crotch was kicked, he would definitely wail for a while.

Dong

A slight sound was heard, and it turned out that Ye Feng's knees were close together. The attacker's foot kicked Ye Feng's knee.

"Ah!"

A scream of pain jumped out of the attacker's mouth, and his facial features were distorted. Even bystanders would feel the pain.

Ye Feng exerted a little force with both hands, and a force came out, shaking the attacker to the ground. He was extremely proud in his heart.

Since Ye Feng awakened his martial soul, although he has not yet obtained a soul ring, even if he does not use the Eye of Hell, his insight is not comparable to that of Wang Sheng, who has no soul ring at this time. In addition, when Ye Feng entered the gate of Notting College, he gained eleven attribute points, all of which were added to strength. Therefore, Ye Feng's current strength is not comparable to Wang Sheng's at this time.

"It hurts so much!"

Wang Sheng hugged his legs on the ground. Just now, he kicked like a stone, how could it not hurt?

"Who are you, why did you attack Ye Feng?" Tang San asked in a cold tone.

If Ye Feng hadn't been one step faster, then the one who was attacked now would be him, Tang San. So, Tang San was particularly concerned about the reason.

"My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun Zhanhu, the future fighting spirit master, and the boss of this dormitory. Thank you for showing mercy. According to the rules, you defeated me, and you will be the boss of Dormitory 7 in the future." Wang Sheng introduced himself, and with a wave of his hand, the six part-time students in the room immediately stood in two rows.

"Boss!"

The six part-time students shouted in unison.

"Boss?" Ye Feng smiled. The word "boss" really makes people excited.

"Yes. This is the rule of our Dormitory 7. Whoever has the hardest fist is the boss." Wang Sheng clenched his fist and explained quickly.

"Yes, this is the rule. Boss!"

The six part-time students once again respectfully addressed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled with relief and could only accept this title. Looking around the room, there were a total of fifty beds, but only eleven of them had bedding.

"Are you also a part-time student this year?" Wang Sheng's eyes fell on Tang San.

"Yes." Tang San replied.

"According to the rules, you need to fight with the boss, whoever wins will be the boss." Wang Sheng said in a serious tone.

"Me?" Tang San smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, I'm here to learn."

"No, rules are rules, you can't just break them like this." Wang Sheng said firmly.

Tang San looked at the others and saw that they all nodded. Then he looked at Ye Feng, thinking that there was nothing good about being the boss of the part-time students. If he did, there would be a lot of trouble, which might affect his cultivation. Seeing Wang Sheng's persistence, a light bulb suddenly appeared in his head, and he smiled and said, "I am no match for him. My innate full soul power is level 10, and his innate full soul power is level 20!"

"What?"

"One innate full soul power is level 10?"

"The other innate full soul power is level 20?"

Wang Sheng and other part-time students were stunned. They looked at Tang San and Ye Feng as if they were looking at monsters.

At this moment, a beautiful voice like a silver bell came from the door.

"Excuse me, is this the seventh dormitory?"

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PS: Xiao Wu: Tick-tick, tick-tick, I finally appeared. Where is the recommendation ticket? Where is the collection? If I think there are too many, I won't be called Xiao Wu!