5 - Roast 100,000 year old rabbit

"Boss…"

"Boss???"

Behind Wang Sheng, a group of children whispered. They were a bit nervous. This kid seemed a bit unusual, saying he would make someone dance and that person actually danced—it was very strange. What kind of spirit is this? The expressions in their eyes as they looked at Ye Zhen seemed a little horrified.

Ye Zhen looked at them and walked over to a bed near the window, threw the school uniform on it, and looked out the window. Well, the view here is broad and the scenery is nice.

Tang San also found a bed adjacent to Ye Zhen to sit on and asked, "How long will he keep dancing like this?"

"I don't know, it probably depends on his mental power. If his mental power is relatively strong, he might wake up faster," Ye Zhen said indifferently.

After Wang Sheng danced for a few minutes, he came to his senses, dazed, and then looked at the door, where Ye Zhen and Tang San were still standing.

"Boss, you just…"

The other students saw that Wang Sheng had come out of that strange state and hurriedly went up to him to explain. By the way, they also demonstrated Wang Sheng's actions. Wang Sheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It was truly embarrassing.

[Wang Sheng's negative sentiment value adds 66...]

"Idiot!!" Wang Sheng shouted angrily and stomped his foot in frustration. It seemed like he wanted to seek revenge on Ye Zhen.

"What, do you still want to dance? How about a stimulating striptease this time?" Ye Zhen narrowed his eyes.

Wang Sheng took a step forward, his face flushed red and white. He was genuinely afraid that this guy would make him dance to something strange again. "From today on, I'll be the boss. You have no say in the matter," Ye Zhen said. The audience fell silent, and the other students all looked at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng felt a bit offended. He had jumped up before showing his strength. Now he had the opportunity but didn't dare to act.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Sheng said with a complicated expression, "The rules of our Seven Houses are that whoever has the biggest fist, becomes the boss, can be considered as someone who has defeated me. The position of boss can be given to you, but you must also take on the responsibility of being the boss."

With that, Wang Sheng rolled up the sleeves of his two school uniforms. On his arm were seven or eight blue-purple scars.

"How did this happen?" Tang San frowned.

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly, "Our working students all come from poor families. The students from other dorms often bully us. As the dorm boss, we have to defend our brothers. Actually, I don't want to be the boss. If you want it, you can have it. But you also have to take on the responsibility of being the boss." Wang Sheng said to Ye Zhen.

The other students also nodded, indicating that Wang Sheng's words were true. After hearing this, Tang San looked at Ye Zhen with amusement.

Ye Zhen raised his eyes and said, "Don't worry, no one will bully you in the future. My goal is to snatch the children from those rich families. You can just follow me."

Tang San's face twitched. He knew that Ye Zhen really did such things. Unexpectedly, Tang San had already started to pity the little lambs of Notting Junior College.

"Then it's decided, you'll be the boss of our Seventh House from now on." Wang Sheng said with a smile, and his complaints with Ye Zhen also disappeared. "Boss…" the other students shouted in unison.

Ye Zhen extended his hand toward the group of children and waved it up, as if he were an emperor, and said, "Who is the boss? Speak louder!" After all, he might have been nearly an adult in his past life, but now he is only 6 years old, which made the "seriousness" of an adult almost nonexistent.

"Yes, boss."

"Haha, the boss is powerful…"

Many students were a little excited because their new boss was so fierce that they wouldn't have to fear bullying again. Ye Zhen smiled and nodded in satisfaction. Tang San was a bit speechless.

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, is this the Seventh Dorm?"

Everyone looked at the door at the same time, their eyes brightening. It was a cute child standing at the door. She was about six years old. She was roughly the same height as Tang San, half a head shorter than Ye Zhen. Her small face was round, white, and red. She was wearing a pink dress with a bunny hairpin on her head. Her black hair was styled in a scorpion braid hanging over her hips. Her big eyes were full of curiosity. She also held two sets of school uniforms in her hands.

There were only boys in the dormitory. At this moment, a girl as cute as this suddenly appeared, and everyone was shocked. Ye Zhen looked with curiosity; this is Xiao Wu, she looks very cute. I wonder what a 100,000-year-old roasted rabbit with rice would taste like... Wait, why am I thinking about eating rabbits? Is it because my father poisoned me too deeply? Or am I essentially a glutton?

Ye Zhen reflected in his heart. At this moment, Wang Sheng leaned in and whispered, "Brother Zhen, although she is a girl, the rules of our Seven Houses shouldn't be abandoned. Come on, give her a good start."

Ye Zhen: .....

Let this rabbit go to Xiaosan, the warrior who likes riding a rabbit.

Ye Zhen couldn't help but look at Tang San. Tang San's face grew dark. What's this? I don't hit little girls.

The girl at the door noticed that everyone was looking at her, but no one was attending to her. After glancing at the plaque, the girl sweetly smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu."

At this moment, Wang Sheng nudged Ye Zhen repeatedly to signal him to hurry up and not break the rules.

Ye Zhen reluctantly got up and said, "Yes, Xiao Wu, I am the boss here. As for the dormitory, there is a rule. New working students must demonstrate their strength. If you can defeat me, you will be the boss of the Seventh House. However, as the strongest combat power, you can't just come and challenge me, so I plan to send out the number two combat power of our dormitory," then he gestured to point at Tang San.

Tang San: ??

Wang Sheng and the others looked at Tang San with curiosity. Could it be that this kid who came with Brother Zhen is as strong as Brother Zhen?

Ye Zhen leaned in and whispered in Tang San's ear, "Little San, I'm helping you here to avoid being single for the rest of your life. This girl is assigned to you. If you lose, I'll make you dance the groin dance all night…"

Tang San: ....

[The negative emotion value of Tang San adds 66...]

Xiao Wu looked at Ye Zhen and then at Tang San. Hearing that he wanted to learn from each other, she became excited. She set aside the school uniform and said, "Okay, okay, I prefer to learn from each other. Don't worry, I'll show mercy later." Xiao Wu said cheerfully, looking at Tang San.

Tang San felt a bit helpless, his heart felt so tired. A child so small would have to show mercy to him. After they walked to the middle of the corridor and stood still, they began to present themselves.

"Tang San, martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, naturally full of soul power, please advise us." Tang San said cheerfully.

"What? Blue Silver Grass? Or is it innately full of spiritual power?" Wang Sheng and the others exclaimed, stunned. Innate full spiritual power is indeed powerful, but can a martial spirit like this really be used for battle?

Is this boy named Tang San really worthy of the title of our Combat Power No. 2 of the Seven Houses? Wang Sheng's group looked at him with suspicion.

Xiao Wu looked at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hands and found it a bit interesting. Isn't this the small grass she used to eat before?

Xiao Wu smiled, her big eyes turning into crescent moons, "So you have to be careful. My martial spirit is a soft-boned rabbit, my food is Blue Silver Grass, and I was also born with innate soul power." Xiao Wu stared at Tang San and winked.

Wang Sheng and the others were surprised again. What's happening? Another innate soul power? Is innate soul power so common now?

They couldn't help but look at Ye Zhen. This new boss who has been calm from beginning to end also has innate spiritual power?

In the corridor, Xiao Wu slightly bent her legs, clenched her fists with one hand in front to attack and the other to defend, already setting her stance.

However, she saw Tang San still standing indifferently, and when the empty door opened, she smiled mischievously. Huh, dares to underestimate me?

Xiao Wu's right long and slender leg lightly tapped the ground. Her small body seemed to have springs as she dashed straight towards Tang San, reaching him in the blink of an eye, quickly startling Tang San.

When he realized that this girl was not easy to deal with, he had already lost the initiative and was passive.

While her left leg was used for support on the ground, her right leg came at full speed as she spun her body, aiming her leg at Tang San's head. If hit, he would surely lose a few teeth.

In desperation, Tang San had to lower his head slightly, trying to avoid Xiao Wu's kick. At the same time, his left leg swept towards Xiao Wu's left leg.

Tang San's response was not unpleasant. Even though he lost the first move, he could immediately react and counterattack.

After his series of actions, he became active. If he firmly kicked Xiao Wu's left leg and caught her right leg again, her center of gravity would inevitably fall to the ground, and the match would end right there.

The eyes of the other students watching on the side were bright. They found Tang San's movements simple but very effective. It's hard to imagine how he learned such excellent fighting skills and mastered them at only 6 years old.

Ye Zhen also admired him. Xiao San's technique is truly powerful, and he doesn't need to think about it; it's entirely an instinctive reaction of the body. If he were correct, he would be on the street without some tricks.

Tang San has the purple magical pupil, and common illusions are useless to him, Ye Zhen knew. If he wanted to defeat Tang San, he would at least have to upgrade the Sharingan or open the Eight Gates to win with absolute speed and strength.

In the corridor, Tang San already had a winner's smile. However, things did not develop as he thought.

Amidst the light and shadows, he saw Xiao Wu kick her right leg straight and it was caught by Tang San, but it was slightly bent and directly wrapped around Tang San's neck. Immediately after, her right leg exerted force to support, her left leg jumped up at the same time, and she used the momentum to wrap around Tang San's other shoulder while avoiding Tang San's left leg strike, hanging upside down on Tang San.

This sight looked a bit strange. Xiao Wu's two legs were wrapped around Tang San's neck, her upper body hanging upside down, her hands supporting on the ground, her legs like springs, just twisting Tang San's neck and throwing him backward.

The neck is a very fragile area; when faced with this situation, Tang San couldn't do anything. If he took it seriously, his neck would probably be injured. Therefore, Tang San could only follow Xiao Wu's strength and fall to the ground on his back.

Fortunately, Tang San had the protection of Xuan Tian Gong, and Xiao Wu was not too strong, so Tang San wasn't injured, and thus the outcome for both was decided.

Tang San rolled over and got up, his face slightly red. He had been careless. Tang San had only used a mysterious jade hand from Tang Sect's unique skills, and the other unique skills were not used, so he lost. He looked at Ye Zhen awkwardly. His face twitched, and Tang San scratched his head and said, "I lost. You're very powerful. Can you tell me what technique you used?"

"It's called soft skill. I use the elasticity and resilience of my body to activate the skill." After Xiao Wu explained with a smile, she looked at Ye Zhen with some excitement. Obviously, she still wanted to continue challenging.

At this moment, Wang Sheng and the others who were watching the match snapped back to reality. They had thought Tang San would win and had secretly admired and acknowledged his prowess, but they didn't expect the competition to change so quickly. Suddenly, the situation had drastically shifted. Tang San was dominated by the girl named Xiao Wu and had fallen face-first.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing. Are all the working-study students this good this year? This is only the first grade; how will we fare in the higher grades?

Now Wang Sheng and the others could only place their hopes on Ye Zhen, the new boss. If Ye Zhen lost, they would have to call the little girl their boss.

"What's this? Am I not qualified to challenge you?!" Xiao Wu lifted her head with an arrogant look and waved her small pink fist at Ye Zhen, which looked quite cute.

Ye Zhen rubbed his aching temples. He had originally thought that Tang San would easily defeat her. Who would have thought that this guy would be so arrogant and lose like the original?

Indeed, some things cannot be changed.

"It's natural to try, but let's do this: I will make a single attack against you. If you can withstand it, then I admit defeat to you. How about that?" Ye Zhen said.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Wu blinked and asked in confusion.

"Yes~" Ye Zhen nodded affirmatively.

"Finally, we will see Boss Ye's martial soul."

"I think it has something to do with his eyes. Look, Brother Qiu's pupils are red, and it seems there is a tadpole crawling inside…"

Wang Sheng and the others were discussing curiously.

"Shen Te, there are more tadpoles crawling…" Ye Zhen's face darkened, and he felt it was time to correct the name.

Slowly getting out of bed, Ye Zhen took a few steps to the corridor, stopped, and said to Xiao Wu, not too far away, "Ye Zhen, martial soul Sharingan, innate soul power, please advise."

"Sharingan?" Tang San frowned. Is this the name Ye Zhen chose? What does it mean?

Wang Sheng and the others were not too surprised this time. They had been surprised too much today. At this point, even if a new working-study student claimed to be born with full spiritual power, they would probably not find it strange.

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "I've introduced myself before, so I won't introduce it again. Let's get started. Let me see what you can do."

Ye Zhen was not polite. His eyes narrowed, his thoughts slightly moved, and a mysterious force enveloped Xiao Wu. This was mental power and would be impossible to detect without special means.

Low-level illusion arts consist of confusing the opponent with one's own mental power, and the Sharingan is a means that can make mental power more effective.

Xiao Wu saw Ye Zhen standing there but not making any moves. It was a bit strange. Was she not reacting to the action? Did you do a trick...

However, when she saw Ye Zhen's scarlet eyes, she suddenly felt a bit dizzy and dazed. She shook her head hurriedly but found that there was no effect. On the contrary, she fainted faster.

Finally, Xiao Wu's pupils became opaque, her eyes turned dull, and she stood still, falling into the illusion.

Looking at Xiao Wu under control, Ye Zhen let out a sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't know if his illusion had any effect on this 100,000-year-old rabbit. It was completely a gamble by nature. So far, the effect was good.

Xiao Wu's condition was not very clear. All those present could see that Wang Sheng and the others were secretly admiring him.

Tang San observed Ye Zhen's eyes carefully, wondering how his martial soul worked.

Unfortunately, Tang San didn't see the slightest clue until Xiao Wu was under control. On the contrary, after observing for a long time, he always felt that those eyes were a bit confusing, which made him feel a bit worried.

Ye Zhen looked at Tang San with a smile. Due to the tail beast, his mental power was much stronger. Tang San looked at him, and Ye Zhen could naturally feel this.

"Little San, what dance do you want to see? Or do you want to come up and dance with me?" Ye Zhen smiled and looked at Tang San. Although his Sharingan might not be useful against Tang San at the moment, Tang San did not know that.

From Tang San's expression, it was clear that he was still a bit embarrassed.

"Uh… I think the last time's guard dance was very good…" Tang San was caught off guard by Ye Zhen and unconsciously said what was on his mind. However, after speaking, he regretted it.

Ye Zhen looked at Tang San a bit strangely, "At least wait a few years, man…"

Tang San scratched his head, embarrassed.

Ye Zhen said, "Okay, don't cause trouble. This girl will probably wake up soon." Ye Zhen pushed everyone aside, found a bed to sit on, and controlled the changes in the illusion, making her dance like a ballerina.

Xiao Wu's body was very flexible and well-suited for dancing. Under Ye Zhen's control, she performed all kinds of movements easily, and her posture was extremely standard.

Tang San, Wang Sheng, and the others were all watching her. The dance was very different, but unlike the others, it was much more beautiful to watch.

Soon after Xiao Wu finished dancing, Tang San and the others seemed a bit shocked. Ye Zhen stood up and gave a gentle pat to Xiao Wu, making her slowly return to her senses, but her mental state was still in a trance.

"You lost~" Ye Zhen said.

Looking at the smiling and delicate Xiao Zhen in front of her, Xiao Wu was surprised.

Looking at Ye Zhen's little hand on her shoulder, Xiao Wu was a bit confused. So she lost? She didn't know what had happened.