Chapter 9 Comb! ! ! !
Notting College.

reporting office.

Yu Xiaogang had already brought Tang San to complete the report, and went to Qishe.

Ye Wuchen was the only one holding the certificate at the reporting office, after going through a series of procedures.

Ye Wuchen went to Qishe with his backpack on his back.

"According to our Qishe's rules, you have to fight with the boss of Qishe, whoever wins will be the boss!"

As soon as Ye Wuchen walked outside Qishe, he heard Wang Sheng's carefree voice.

Ye Wuchen carried a backpack and walked outside the door of Qishe, watching the scene in the dormitory with great interest.

"What's your name? I'm the boss of Qishe now. If you win against me, you'll be the boss. If you lose, you'll have to call me Miss Xiaowu!" Xiao Wu said, looking at Tang San with her hands on her hips.

"My name is Tang San, I'm not interested in this kind of thing." Tang San looked at Xiao Wu and smiled.

"No! If you don't fight with me, it means you admit defeat, and you have to call me Miss Xiao Wu!" Xiao Wu said.

"Miss Xiao Wu is mighty!" In the dormitory, many work-study students began to boo.

"Okay!" Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's appearance, feeling a little helpless.

Still the same as in the original book, Tang San and Xiao Wu fought.

It's just that this time the battle was not so pleasant.

When Tang San got Xiao Wu off her neck, an object fell out of Xiao Wu's pocket.

Tang San didn't pay attention, and stepped on the object.

"Crack!" The sound of the object breaking sounded.

Xiao Wu also landed steadily on the ground.

It's just that Xiao Wu was obviously stunned.

Tang San lowered his head in doubt, raised his foot, and found that there was a comb under his foot, and the comb had been broken by Tang San's step.

Xiao Wu's pale pink eyes stared blankly at the broken comb on the ground.

Ye Wuchen's original mood for watching the show was gone.

If the guess is correct, this comb should be the only thing Xiao Wu's mother left for Xiao Wu!
But now, it was crushed by Tang San's foot!
"Mom..." Xiao Wu's playful look just now disappeared.

At this moment Xiao Wu was like a walking dead, walked to Tang San's side, squatted on the ground, ignored the dust on the ground, picked up the broken comb on the ground.

The tears in the eyes couldn't stop falling down.

Seeing Xiao Wu weeping, Tang San felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"I'm sorry." Tang San hastily apologized to Xiao Wu.

"Mom..." Xiao Wu picked up the broken comb and walked aside, her eyes were dull, like a marionette.

"Yes..." Tang San wanted to go to Xiao Wu's side to apologize.

But it was stopped by Ye Wuchen.

"What are you doing?!" Tang San saw Ye Wuchen hugging him, and immediately yelled at Ye Wuchen.

"Didn't you see that he was already crying?!" Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold, looking at Tang San, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"What's none of your business?!" Tang San's face darkened, and he twisted his wrist at the same time.

"Heh!" Ye Wuchen looked at Tang San's small movements, and there was a hint of tyranny at the corner of his mouth!
"Fighting? I'll fight with you." Ye Wuchen threw his backpack on the ground, looked at Tang San and said.

"Don't regret it!" Tang San roared.

Tang San didn't know why.

Because Ye Wuchen stopped him and didn't allow him to go to Xiao Wu's side to apologize, his heart ached.

Wang Sheng and the others looked at Xiao Wuli's appearance with rain and flowers, and then at Ye Wuchen and Tang San who were really confronting each other.

Everyone swallowed, and immediately walked aside.

Ye Wuchen twisted his neck left and right, and suddenly made a bone-crushing sound.

Tang San's eyes were serious. After all, Ye Wuchen was someone who could drag a boulder alone, so Tang San didn't dare to neglect.

Ye Wuchen moved.

The gilded ethereal step is played out.

In Tang San's eyes, Ye Wuchen immediately turned into afterimages, making people unpredictable.

Ye Wuchen clenched his hands into fists, and with a strong fisting style, he killed Tang San in front of him.

"Xuanyu hand!"

Tang San raised his hands, which instantly turned into the color of white jade.

The two fists collided!

"boom!"

Tang San immediately turned into a kite, flew several meters away, and knocked down many beds.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Tang San's mouth, he got up unwillingly, and looked at Ye Wuchen's figure like a demon god.

Tang San still underestimated Ye Wuchen, he didn't expect that his Xuanyu hand was almost shattered by Ye Wuchen's punch!

Looking at Ye Wuchen's figure, Wang Sheng swallowed suddenly.

"This is probably a monster!"

"This is not a monster, this is the boss of our Qishe!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Tang San got up and looked at Ye Wuchen with resentment in his eyes.

Obviously Tang San should enjoy all of this, why did Ye Wuchen want to spoil his good deeds!

In Tang San's sleeve, a tiny mechanism twisted.

"Break!"

A thin long arrow a few centimeters long struck at Ye Wuchen's eyebrows.

Ye Wuchen's palm turned into a glass-like color, and nine-colored divine light appeared on Ye Wuchen's body.

Ye Wuchen raised his hand, and the long arrow was caught between Ye Wuchen's two fingers.

Ye Wuchen held the tiny long arrow, and looked at Tang San playfully.

Tang San saw that the hidden weapon he was most proud of failed unexpectedly!

Tang San, Ye Wuchen has time to play with him in the future!
Ye Wuchen looked at Tang San indifferently, dropped the arrow in his hand, picked up the backpack on the ground, and walked to a bed.

Ye Wuchen looked at Xiao Wu sitting on the bed blankly, looking at the broken comb in his hand with dull eyes, feeling distressed from the bottom of his heart.

Whenever thinking of the scenes where Xiao Wu offered sacrifices to Tang San, Ye Wuchen felt worthless for Xiao Wu!
Now it seems that Xiao Wu has not only held a grudge against Tang San, but also completely cut off contact with Tang San.

Ye Wuchen knew that now was not the best time to find Xiao Wu.

"Boss, what's your name?" A thief-like face suddenly approached Ye Wuchen and asked.

"Ye Wuchen, leaf of leaves, heartless nothing, dust of dust." Ye Wuchen pushed away Wang Sheng's mean face and said.

"Brother Chen, you will be the boss of our dormitory from now on!" Wang Sheng looked at Ye Wuchen and shouted excitedly.

"Yeah." Ye Wuchen nodded lightly.

time flies.

Night falls.

Xiao Wu still sat on the bed blankly.

Xiao Wu sat on the bed, and at some point, there was an extra bed.

It's just that Xiao Wu didn't pay attention to these, Xiao Wu still sat blankly looking at the comb in her hand.

Ye Wuchen sat on the bed that had been made, looking at Xiao Wu's appearance.

Ye Wuchen wanted to talk to Xiao Wu several times, but was persuaded by Xiao Wu's sluggish appearance.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Xiao Wu couldn't bear the drowsiness slowly, her small body fell backwards.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were quick, and he came to Xiao Wu's back, holding Xiao Wu's back with his palm.

"What a silly girl." Ye Wuchen looked at Xiao Wu with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she still held a broken comb in her hand.

Ye Wuchen carried Xiao Wu to his bed, and then took the disconnected comb from Xiao Wu's hand.

After covering Xiao Wu with the quilt, Ye Wuchen left Qishe alone facing the moonlight.

Xiao Wu, who seemed to be sleeping at first, suddenly opened her eyes.

Watching Ye Wuchen leave, he got up and followed closely behind Ye Wuchen.

In fact, Xiao Wu really fell asleep just now, but she just woke up when she felt that the most important item in her hand was taken away.

Ye Wuchen found a wide field, Xiao Wu followed closely behind.

Ye Wuchen took out the fruit of the ten-thousand-year soul ring bestowed by God.

Xiao Wu hid behind the tree, looking at Ye Wuchen suspiciously.

The fruit exudes colorful light, and a trace of soul power escapes from the fruit.

Ye Wuchen directly swallowed the three soul ring fruits into his stomach.

Immediately, Ye Wuchen felt that his body was filled with surging soul power.

Soul light surged from Ye Wuchen's body, and a trace of soul light followed Ye Wuchen's guidance and merged with the disconnected comb.

With the gushing of soul light, fine sweat appeared on Ye Wuchen's forehead.

Under the infusion of soul power, the comb returned to its original state!

Vaguely, the comb seems to contain a hint of spirituality, which has broken away from the level of ordinary combs.

Xiao Wu, who was hiding behind the tree, covered her mouth with her hands, mist gushed out of her eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

In fact, Ye Wuchen didn't know that soul power could be used like this.

This is thanks to the system's reminder!
【Ding!Congratulations to the host for merging the soul ring and obtaining the first soul skill: Yuantian Nirvana Slash, No Regrets, Ethereal Illusion! 】

"Open the character panel."

[Host: Ye Wuchen]

[Level: Level [-] Soul Master]

[Physique: Liuyun Star Body]

[Martial Soul: Hunyuan Slashing Sword, Heaven and Earth Chessboard, Misty Eyes]

[Soul ring: Yihei (can grow!) (Since the three spirits only have the first soul ring attached, I only wrote Yihei, don't get me wrong!)]

[Soul Skill: Yuantian Nirvana Slash, No Regrets, Misty Illusion]

[Divine animal body: Sky-swallowing kylin larvae (growable)]

[Cultivation method: Gilded Misty Steps, Hunyuan Wushi Wanjian Jue! 】

【Item: None】

"Huh!" Ye Wuchen let out a long breath, reaching out his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead indiscriminately.

"Come out, I found you a long time ago." Ye Wuchen looked at Xiao Wu's hiding place and shouted.

(End of this chapter)

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