Chapter 13 The Son of the City Lord

Helplessness flashed across the face of the loser who just reminded Xiao Lie. He didn't expect that the son of the city lord he was assisting could be so stupid, so he could only bite the bullet and come on his own.

"Hey, what are we here for? Of course, we want you idiots to know who is the boss of this college.

The nobles are not looking for you, and you despicable bastards don't even know how to ask for greetings. Isn’t there any dignity left? ?

Look at the gentleman in front of you, he is the son of the city lord, the chief of the sixth grade of Notting College, and a 12th-level soul master, Mr. Xiao Lie. "

At the end of the sentence, the bastard gave Xiao Lie a high compliment, and Xiao Lie was very proud of his own cultivation. He puffed up his chest and looked like he would bow before you come to see me soon.

Ye Wen looked at this scene speechlessly. It was really a typical aristocratic style. Unfortunately, Ye Wen was not that kind of weakling. He looked at the two of them indifferently and asked.

"Excuse me, are you the eldest son of the city lord?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Lie froze immediately.

No matter what world they are in, not all children of nobles can be nobles, and there are various restrictions on the inheritance of titles.

And Ye Wen had long known that the eldest son of the city lord of Notting City had gone to Soto City Intermediate College to attend school.

Therefore, the possibility of Xiao Lie succeeding in promising the title and position of Lord of Ding City is extremely low. Moreover, when children from Notting City Junior College fight and adults get involved, it is simply a shame for the nobility. After all, not everyone is powerful. Orangutan face.

And even if he, the unpopular second son of the city lord, was beaten, no one would stand up for him unless the other party beat him up in a group.

"Boy, I want to duel with you. Use the soul master's method to solve the problem." Xiao Lie said with anger in his eyes.

Obviously, his life at home is not good. There is an eldest brother above him who is suppressing him. And strictly speaking, he is not the second son, but the concubine. He is the child of the concubine of the city lord, and he has been suppressed by the city lord's first wife. , and now that Ye Wen was exposing his scars like this, the anger in his heart was directly ignited.

"Can the soul master solve the problem~, it's not impossible." Ye Wen scratched his chin and said as if he was calculating something.

"Well, if I lose the soul master duel, Sanshe will recognize you as the boss. Then what price will you pay if you lose? It can't be said that the nobles are not bullying us, Sanshe. Anyway, I remember that since the beginning of school, you can't seem to be able to defeat us. How about Sanshe?"

"what do you want."

"Let me think about it, well, it seems that I don't have anything I want, and you can't afford what I want. So if I win, you can recognize me as the boss." Ye Wen said casually.

Xiao Lie looked at the child in front of him. He didn't expect that he had only been in the academy for a mere two years and would dare to provoke him in such a tone. However, he felt that he would win, so he said directly in a deep voice.

"it is good."

"Ye Wen, eleventh level soul master, martial soul black cloth."

"Xiao Lie, a twelfth-level soul master, the martial spirit Fiery Wolf!"

While introducing and possessing the martial soul, Xiao Lie directly launched an attack on Ye Wen the moment he finished the introduction.

"The first soul skill: Body of Fire!" Xiao Lie shouted loudly. The century-old soul ring on his body lit up, and blazing flames ignited on his body, turning him into a burning man in an instant.

Although Ye Wen crushed the opponent in terms of soul power, he was not a martial soul who mainly attacked after all. He began to silently analyze the effects of the opponent's soul skills and dodge.

"The Body of Fire is an amplifying soul skill at first glance. As for how much it can be increased, it depends on the quality of the opponent's spirit. Is it the Fire Wolf? It's not a top-notch beast spirit, but it's not bad. It's all. There are among the soul beasts, but the wolf soul beasts mainly focus on group actions. If it is a pack of raging wolves led by the Ten Thousand Years Raging Fire Wolf King, then even the Soul Saint will have to stay away.

But it was obvious that this guy was too weak in terms of both the quality of his martial soul and his cultivated soul power. The soul power of a 12-year-old who is only at level 13 is a joke. He can't even reach the entrance threshold of the garbage Shrek Academy.

But compared to Xiao Chenyu, the son of the city lord in the original work, who was only at level 11 and still had a white soul ring, the son of the city lord in front of him was pretty good.

However, it is still too weak. The attack was disorganized, like a tortoise punch, and the steps were very frivolous. After the appraisal is completed, you lose. "

After dodging Xiao Lie's attacks several times, Ye Wen had figured out Xiao Lie's true and false intentions. I saw Ye Wen's eyes narrowed, and he wrapped the summoned Nabu directly in his hand.

Xiao Lie made another direct sweep, and Ye Wen squatted down and performed a sweeping kick. In an instant, Xiao Lie lost his balance and fell to the ground. Finally, he punched Xiao Lie directly in the face. stopped there.

Looking at the fist coming straight towards him, Xiao Lie's eyes were filled with fear. Even though Ye Wen finally stopped there, he still hadn't reacted.

"You lose, I will be your boss from now on."

Ye Wen silently commented in his heart that fighting was boring, so he took back his martial spirit and turned around to return to the dormitory.

Xiao Lie looked at Ye Wen's steady figure and was stunned for a moment without getting up.

Looking at Ye Wen who was about to disappear in front of the dormitory door, Xiao Lie seemed to understand something and quickly stood up and shouted.

"Why are you so strong!"

Ye Wen glanced at him at the door of the room where he stopped, and blurted out casually.

"The world of soul masters does not believe in tears. Only the sweat of hard cultivation is the soul master's only reliance in this world.

Forget it, why am I telling you this? Go back. Although I asked you to recognize me as the boss, I don't want anything from you. Just be a stranger. Don't disturb my practice. I don't want to waste time at this age when my practice is the fastest. "

Saying that, Ye Wen waved his hand and returned to the dormitory to continue his meditation practice.

Ye Wen's words were like a nail that stabbed into Xiao Lie's heart. As a bastard in the family, he had no right to inherit the title. Although his martial arts talent is better than that of his elder brother, he has long since fallen due to lack of resources and harassment from time to time by his father's wife. Otherwise, at this age, he would not only have a mere 12th level soul power.

Because although he was disturbed from practicing, the good life made him feel no oppression in life, and now Ye Wen directly reminded him that there is no noble status in the world of soul masters, and he can only make a living on his own in the future.

And he knew exactly what kind of life a low-level soul master was in. If he didn't want to live like that, then he had to become stronger.

In this world of Douluo, where the weak prey on the strong, only the strong have the right to speak, and now he is undoubtedly a weak one.

At this time, the long-lost fighting spirit reappeared in Xiao Lie's eyes.