Time to Make a Run for It, Bro

When Lin Xiao pushed open the door to Dorm Seven.

A long leg came swinging straight at his face.

"Take a kick from Sister Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu fights Western-style!

That was Lin Xiao's first reaction.

Because taking Little Anus as his master had taken extra time, Tang San had not entered Dorm Seven first as he had in the original story.

Lin Xiao had come with Tang San. Even though he was a little faster, he was still a step too late.

Xiao Wu had already defeated Wang Sheng and become the head of Dorm Seven.

For the little gangster rabbit in her early days, since there was a rule like that, she naturally would not obediently introduce herself before having a fair fight.

Lin Xiao raised his hand to block the whipping kick, then shoved forward hard.

Xiao Wu used the momentum to backflip into the center of the room.

"My name is Xiao Wu. The Wu means dance. Beat me, and you're the head of Dorm Seven!"

After that brief introduction, Xiao Wu gave Lin Xiao no chance to speak. She lunged forward again, planted both hands on the floor, and tried to catch him in a scissor hold with her legs.

But how could she possibly budge the system-enhanced child of nature?

Her scissor hold failed. No matter how hard Xiao Wu tried, she could not move Lin Xiao an inch.

"Had enough fun?"

Lin Xiao spoke with a smile, grabbing Xiao Wu's legs with both hands as a tremendous force surged through them.

Xiao Wu was lifted like a little chick and tossed out.

Lin Xiao was not like Tang San at this point. After awakening his Martial Soul, he had grown to a height of 150 centimeters.

Even on the Douluo Continent, six-year-olds who had just awakened their Martial Souls were only around 130 to 140 centimeters tall.

Those extra ten centimeters made him look like a giant among the children.

"Put me down! Put me down!"

Xiao Wu flailed and shouted.

Lin Xiao let go, and the unprepared Xiao Wu tumbled down headfirst.

"Ow! Don't you know how to treat a girl gently? Who puts someone down like that?!"

Xiao Wu rubbed her bottom, patted her face, then stood up and complained.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Lin Xiao."

"Lin Xiao? A bet's a bet. You're the head of Dorm Seven from now on! What have you been eating to grow so tall and strong?"

Like a curious little child, Xiao Wu kept circling him.

She looked him up and down as she spoke.

The door to Dorm Seven was pushed open again.

Tang San entered carrying the bedding Yu Xiaogang had given him.

Not only had Yu Xiaogang failed to take Lin Xiao as his disciple, but Lin Xiao had also mocked him.

Yu Xiaogang's affection for Tang San had come all the sooner.

He had personally called Tang San into his office and handed him his daily necessities.

Tang San set down the bedsheet.

Suddenly, he looked at Xiao Wu, his face reddening slightly.

She's so beautiful. I really like her.

Tang San silently thought to himself.

"Hey, new guy! Dorm Seven has a rule: whoever's strongest is the boss. You have to fight Lin Xiao!"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and felt that it was terribly rude of him to keep staring at her.

So she stepped forward and spoke, her voice somewhat cold.

Looking at Xiao Wu before him, Tang San seemed to have fallen in love, already so immersed that he could not pull himself free.

"Ah, oh, okay."

He stood up stiffly, like a block of wood.

Then he suddenly froze. Lin Xiao? Why is it him again?!

Lin Xiao was leaning beside the curtains, arms folded across his chest, trying to look cool.

"Tang San, you're not scared, are you? If you're scared, just give up!"

Seeing that Tang San still had not moved, Xiao Wu frowned and urged him again.

"Oh, hmph. As if I'd be scared of him."

Tang San felt that Lin Xiao was finding more and more ways to court death. First he had rejected Grandmaster, and now he had stolen his Xiao Wu.

Yes, from his very first glimpse of Xiao Wu, Tang San had decided that this girl in pink clothes with a rabbit-ear hair accessory was the love of his life.

Now, seeing Xiao Wu speak coldly to him yet treat Lin Xiao rather politely, he felt angry.

As it happened, Dorm Seven had a rule that whoever had the biggest fists was the boss.

He planned to use the Tang Sect Secret Arts to teach Lin Xiao a proper lesson.

"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass. Rank ten Control-Type Battle Spirit Master. Please!"

Tang San extended one hand and looked at Lin Xiao.

"Lin Xiao, Martial Soul: Wooden Stick. Rank ten Battle Soul Master of the power attack system."

Everyone in Dorm Seven sucked in a breath.

"They're both rank ten! Counting Sister Xiao Wu, does that mean our Dorm Seven has three people with rank ten Soul Power?"

Tang San snorted, purple light flashing in his eyes. It was the Purple Demon Eye.

Then Tang San's figure turned indistinct.

With one gliding step, he appeared in front of Lin Xiao.

Thud!

With that single sound, Tang San was sent flying like a punching bag.

"Little San, you know, there's an old saying."

Smiling, Lin Xiao slowly approached Tang San, who had been knocked flat and was trying to get up.

"The left fist deals heavy damage, and the right fist does damage heavily!"

Have you eaten? If not, have a knuckle sandwich!

"ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!"

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiao withdrew his fists in satisfaction and returned to sit on his bed under the stunned gazes of everyone in Dorm Seven.

Tang San's entire face had swollen a size larger, looking like a pig's head.

Even if Tang Hao came to Dorm Seven, he might not have recognized Tang San.

"Little San! Your master is here to take you to eat!"

Yu Xiaogang's voice came from the doorway.

Tang San looked as though he had spotted his savior.

He strode forward and clung to Yu Xiaogang's arm.

"Teasher, ish me! You gotta get revenge for me!"

Looking at the pig-faced boy before him, Yu Xiaogang shook his arm in disgust and flung Tang San to the floor.

"Where did this pig-head come from? Disgusting! You even dared grab my arm. Hmph!"

Tang San lay on the floor, utterly aggrieved.

"Teasher... ish me!"

Hearing that somewhat familiar voice, which sounded almost like a dialect, Yu Xiaogang stared in disbelief at the person he had just thrown aside.

"Little San? You're Little San! What on earth happened?"

Tang San scrambled and crawled forward, recounting everything that had happened.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Lin Xiao, whose face showed complete indifference.

"Hmph, Lin Xiao! This was a spar between classmates, yet you dared strike so viciously! I'll report every detail to the principal. Just wait to be expelled!"

After issuing a few threats, Yu Xiaogang prepared to leave with Tang San.

He did not dare attack Lin Xiao. After failing to take him as a disciple, he had already wanted to launch a sneak attack and teach this brat who did not know the heights of heaven or the depths of earth a lesson.

But just as his Soul Power stirred, an immense pressure suddenly swept over his entire body, weighing down on him until he broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt that Lin Xiao might have a Soul Ancestor, or even a Soul King, backing him.

So for now, he still planned to train Tang San properly first. Once he found Flender, he would have Lin Xiao captured.

The day passed quickly. When night fell, everyone in Dorm Seven went to sleep one after another.

Lin Xiao also made a show of climbing into bed and pulling the covers over himself.

Once everyone was asleep.

He slowly climbed out.

"Xuan Zi."

He called softly, and Xuan Zi stepped out of the shadows in the corner.

"Take Xiao Wu and me to the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest."

Xuan Zi looked at Xiao Wu.

"Young master, do you intend to use her as your first soul ring?"

"No. Anyway, the little rabbit still has some use. Let's leave first."

After Lin Xiao spoke, Xuan Zi nodded, gathered Lin Xiao into his arms, then grabbed Xiao Wu by the scruff of her neck with one hand and flew out of Nuoding City.

Time to make a run for it, bro!