And at the next moment, he seemed to hear a crisp crack, and then, the heat spread wildly, and then merged. Merged into a milky white airflow. The original meandering stream turned into a small river in an instant, flowing, and wherever it passed, the fiery pain has disappeared, leaving only the comfort of scalding.
It worked. The ecstasy came again. Tang San was familiar with the feeling of being broken. It was clearly the feeling when the first bottleneck of Xuan Tian Gong was broken. The inner force and the power of the spirit ring merged into a stronger force. , In a very short period of time, it quickly revolved around the meridians in the body for several weeks, slowly flowing into his dantian.
Just as Tang San had guessed, when he came to this world, his Xuan Tian Gong had invisibly formed a strange fit with the soul master's soul power. Each level of Xuan Tian Gong corresponds to a title of a soul master. Having obtained this first spirit ring, he finally broke through the bottleneck of the first level of Xuan Tian Gong.
Of course, his current power is not as simple as entering the second level of Xuan Tiangong, he also possesses the martial spirit power that Tangmen does not have, as well as the skills brought by the first spirit ring.
The refreshing feeling brought by absorbing the spirit ring cannot be described in words. All over the body, the 36,000 pores were all open, greedily breathing the wonderful air, the qualitative change caused Tang San's body to undergo strange changes.
Tang San tried his best to calm his inner excitement. The breakthrough of Xuan Tian Gong with the help of the spirit ring told him the direction of his future development. He knew that no matter what, his life in this world might never be separated from his spirit again. Soul power is Xuantian Gong internal power, and internal power is also soul power. He was destined to embark on the path of a soul master. Of course, he was a soul master belonging to the Tang Sect.
When Tang San slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the vigor brought by the new day seemed to be calling his body.
Tang San looked down at himself, he found that his body seemed to have changed a little because of the spirit ring, the originally thin body seemed to grow a little taller, the shoulders were also a little wider, and there was an extra layer on the skin A radiant sheen.
Between his gestures, the lightness full of power is so comfortable, he doesn't need to experiment deliberately, he also knows that not only does his internal strength break through the bottleneck, but all aspects of the body's functions are also obtained under the action of the soul ring of the century-old mandala snake. Substantial improvement.
"Teacher." When he woke up, the first thing Tang San thought of was Grandmaster. He was eager to tell Grandmaster that Grandmaster's spirit beast mimicry theory was a success. During the entire fusion process, although he suffered a lot of pain, he did not feel any conflict.
When his eyes found the master, he couldn't help being surprised.
The master lay on the ground, his body seemed stiff and motionless. Around him and the master, a circle of sulphur powder was formed, as in the previous camp.
"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" Tang San was in a hurry, turned over quickly, came to Grandmaster's side, and helped his body up.
Seeing the master's face, Tang San blurted out, "Poison."
The master's originally stiff face was surrounded by black qi, and the whole person has more qi and less qi, and his body is rigid, and he has lost all feeling.
"How could the teacher be poisoned?" With doubts, Tang San suddenly felt something abnormal in Grandmaster's body, and hurriedly pulled away the sleeve of his right arm.
I saw that the right arm of the master had swollen three times more than normal, and the skin had turned bright purple. Fortunately, a cloth belt was tightly tied at the base of the forearm. Obviously, the master had discovered that he had been poisoned. first-aid. Despite this, he was still in a coma when most of the poison did not spread, which shows how overbearing the poison is.
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Tang San suddenly understood the reason for Grandmaster's poisoning. When he and the master were chased by the mandala snake before, the master's Wuhun Luosanpao was bitten by the mandala snake, and it was bitten on the right front leg of Luosanpao, which was quickly captured by the master at that time. went back. The beast spirit and the host are one, even if the master's beast spirit is mutated. Martial spirit poisoning is equivalent to the host being poisoned too. However, the master was dedicated to helping himself absorb the spirit ring, and he didn't care about his own safety.
Relatively speaking, the weapon spirit has an advantage in this regard, and the weapon spirit will not affect the host itself if it is contaminated with toxins.
"Fortunately, the teacher prevented the spread of the poison, otherwise I would have nothing to do." After Tang San touched the pulse of Grandmaster's left hand, he breathed a sigh of relief. The poison has not yet attacked the heart, and it is still too late to save.
Born in the Tang Sect, he knew exactly how to deal with poisonous injuries to Tang San. At this time, he didn't care whether the flames would summon the spirit beasts, he quickly summoned some dry branches and leaves from the surroundings, lit a fire with a fire stick, and then ripped off the sleeve of the master's right arm, using The master dug a hole in the ground for his short sword, and then took out clean water and washed the body of the sword.
The bonfire gradually heated up. After Tang San repeatedly baked the short sword on the bonfire, he dragged the master's body to the side of the small pit, letting his right hand hang in the pit.
Taking a deep breath, Tang San flipped his wrist, and three swords in a row slashed at Grandmaster's vein gate, the crook of his arm, and his armpit.
Immediately, three strands of purple-black blood spurted out with a strong fishy smell and a faint scent of tea, and flowed into the previously dug hole like three small rivers.
Tang San pressed one hand on Grandmaster's chest, and the Xuan Tiangong internal force he had just raised pushed out, his left hand connected, sealing the four meridians on Grandmaster's chest, preventing the poison gas from spreading, and at the same time his right hand began to rest on Grandmaster's chest Gently kneading, relying on the internal force to urge the blood to run in the master's body. Slowly push the toxin to one place.
Xuantiangong, as the highest internal power of the Tangmen, has a strong detoxification effect in itself. It is not a fierce internal force, but it is extremely delicate, and it penetrates deep into the master's body like a thread, so as not to leave a trace of trouble.
Unbuttoning Grandmaster's shirt, Tang San carefully observed the black energy on Grandmaster's body. Under the influence of Xuan Tiangong, the black energy gradually gathered together and flowed towards Grandmaster's right arm. At this time, Tang San still did not untie it. A strip of cloth on the master's arm.
The poisonous blood flowed out, the master's swollen arm gradually retracted, and the color of the skin gradually became normal.
As the purple-black blood gradually drained, bright red blood began to appear, and the master's arm had become a little pale. Only then did Tang San pick up the strips of cloth on Grandmaster's arm, using his inner strength to quickly expel all the last toxins at once, then quickly seal the blood on Grandmaster's arm, tearing off a few strips of cloth from his body and wrapping them around the wound.
Before, the reason why he was not in a hurry to untie the cloth strip on the master's arm was because he was afraid that the master would bleed too much. After all, he had been poisoned for a long time.
After the toxin was removed, Tang San was already sweaty. Although Xuan Tian Gong had entered the second stage, it wasn't that powerful. Using internal force to assist in expelling the poison was the most consuming of internal energy and energy. The sense of power that came from this time also became a little weak.
Tang San washed Grandmaster's arm with clean water, then buried the small pit full of poisonous blood with soil. This is all work done.
Next, the master was in a coma for three days, during which he kept having a fever, and Tang San could only pour some water on him every day. In order to make the master's body replenish some nutrients, he even cut a piece of tree trunk and made a small pot, took the dried meat and boiled some broth with water. Since this was the Soul Hunting Forest, Tang San didn't dare to take a single step away from the master.
Fortunately, their luck was not bad. Although there were occasional spirit beasts passing by, they were mostly ten-year-old spirit beasts, and they were not very aggressive, so they didn't cause Tang San any trouble.
"What's wrong with me?" When the master woke up, it was noon on the fourth day.
The weak body can't use any strength, the master only feels that the eyes are full of flowers, and the feeling of the world spinning makes him unable to find the direction, even raising his hand is very laborious.
"Teacher, you're awake." Tang San approached Grandmaster in surprise, sending a pure inner force into Grandmaster's body.
With the help of Xuan Tiangong, the master's spirit was lifted a bit, and his eyes finally gradually focused.
"Little San, I'm still alive?" Grandmaster looked at Tang San beside him in surprise.
Tang San nodded and said, "Teacher, you are living a good life. But I'm afraid you will have to rest for a long time this time."
The master tilted his head reluctantly and looked at his right arm, "You saved me."
Tang San scratched his head and said, "Dad taught me a simple way to deal with poisonous injuries when I was a child. At that time, I saw that you were in a coma, so I could only try it. There is always a chance to try it, a dead horse can be used as a living horse doctor."
"No big or small, did you say that the teacher is a horse?" The master squeezed out a smile. Of course, his already stiff face and now pale, his smile was a bit uglier than crying.
Living is always a beautiful thing, even if it is a master who has devoted his life to the study of martial arts with arrogance and arrogance.
Tang San chuckled and said: "Teacher, take a break first, I'll give you hot broth. You wake up, rest for a few hours before you can eat some dry food. Let's leave the Soul Hunting Forest early, here. The environment is too bad, and the air is relatively humid, which is not conducive to the recovery of your wound."
The master seemed to suddenly remember something, "Little San, have you succeeded?" For him, the theory he studies is even more important than life.
Tang San smiled and said, "Teacher, don't worry. I succeeded. Look."
As he spoke, Tang San raised his right hand, a faint white light appeared on the surface of the skin, and then, the dark blue blue silver grass swarmed out from the palm of his hand. A clear yellow halo rose from under his feet and circled up and down his body. It is the distinctive feature of a ring spirit master.
In the past, the width of blue silver grass was less than half a finger, but now the width of blue silver grass has become three fingers, and the grass blades are many times thicker than before, with strange lines, dozens of blue The silver grass quickly spread around, and the tip of the grass blade lifted up, like a dozen mandala snakes foraging for food.
There is no fishy smell of mandala snake on the blue silver grass, but only a faint tea fragrance, and the intoxicating fragrance is full of danger.
The master's eyes flashed with extremely excited light, resisting the excitement, and said: "How is the toughness?"
Seeing is believing, Tang San answered Grandmaster with his actions. One of the ten or so blue silver grasses that had escaped his palm suddenly flew up and wrapped around a small tree as thick as an arm, while the other returned to Tang San's hand. He pulled back with his right hand, and Xiaoshu's torso suddenly bent down, causing the blue silver grass to stretch straight, but there was no sign of it breaking.
"Okay, this is really great. It seems that my judgment is completely correct. After the blue silver grass has been injected into the mandala snake spirit ring, it has become tough. If I guess correctly, it should also come with a certain mandala. The snake's poison. Just, what is its current skill?"
After a martial spirit obtains a spirit ring, skills must go through a process of mutation. Different martial spirits have absolutely different skills from the same spirit ring, and vice versa, even if the age of the spirit ring is different, the skills will also be will make a big difference.
Therefore, even though Grandmaster had already studied martial spirits quite deeply, he still couldn't be sure what the effect of Tang San's first spirit ring was.
Tang San said: "Teacher, I've tested some weak ten-year spirit beasts these days. You're right, Blue Silver Grass does inherit some of the venom of the mandala snake, but it doesn't have the deadly aggressive poison. The paralyzing effect of the poison of the mandala snake. But it must be directly contacted to have an effect. The poison is not very strong, but the effect of restriction is obvious. The blue silver grass's skill is entanglement. It is controlled by soul power to entangle. hold the body of the enemy so that he cannot move."
As he spoke, Tang San used his spirit power to control the Blue Silver Grass he unleashed to display his skills.
I saw more than ten dark blue blades of grass burst out from the grass at the same time, and quickly wrapped around a thick tree trunk. Within this range, there is no possibility of dodging at all.
In an instant, more than ten blue silver grasses had already wrapped tightly around the big tree.
There was a gleam of thought in Grandmaster's eyes, "That's right, the characteristics of control-type spirit masters. If you can have a strong attacker to cooperate with you, your martial spirit can play a more obvious role. The so-called control-type spirit master is Control the opponent's actions and restrict the opponent as much as possible. This is the effect of this entanglement skill. It also has a paralysis effect. Unless the enemy is beyond your two spirit rings, it is impossible to break free of this entanglement skill. "Little San, we succeeded."
When it comes to martial arts, Grandmaster doesn't look like a seriously injured person at all, his eyes are bright, and his tone is indescribably excited.
The biggest feature of this entanglement skill of Blue Silver Grass is its suddenness. Tang San tried it, and within fifty meters, he could control Blue Silver Grass to attack from any position. Hard to guard against. Especially in the forest with many plants, the blue silver grass has better cover.
Tang San boiled another pot of broth, and chopped up some of the boiled dried meat for the master to eat.
With something in their stomachs, the master's recovery speed also became faster, but they had to prepare to leave the Hunting Soul Forest, because the food and drinking water brought by the trip had been used up in the past few days.
This was still under the circumstance that Tang San tried to save as much as possible.
Grandmaster still hasn't regained his ability to move, so he was carried out of the Spirit Forest by Tang San. Due to the huge gap between the two, Grandmaster's legs were slumped on the ground along the way, relying on his extraordinary strength and inner strength. Under the guidance of the master, Tang San walked out of the Soul Hunting Forest step by step, carrying the master behind his back, and returned to the Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy in a carriage.
Along the way, whether Tang San was taking care of Grandmaster or carrying him out of the forest, Grandmaster never said a word of thanks, but he looked at Tang San as if he was no longer just looking at someone to fulfill his dream. 's apprentice, more like the emotions that should appear in Tang Hao's eyes.
A teacher for one day, a father for life. These simple eight characters are more deeply imprinted in the master's heart.
After a few days of recuperation and Tang San's meticulous care, when they returned to the academy, Grandmaster could barely walk with Tang San's support. However, according to Tang San's estimation, the poisonous injury Grandmaster suffered this time made him The vitality is seriously damaged, and it will take at least a month to fully recover.
Grandmaster is only a guest at the Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy. He has a good relationship with the dean, but he has no relatives. In the future, Tang San will naturally be responsible for taking care of his teacher. He has already thought about this. . Even how to take care of the master every day, he was thinking about how to take care of the master on the road.
It was the time when the students were in class in the morning, and everything in Nuoding Academy seemed very quiet. Tang San helped the master directly back to the master's room and let him lie on the bed.
"Finally back, teacher, you can rest well. During this time, you have to take good care of your injuries, and don't be tired. If you have anything, just tell me directly."
The master nodded silently and said, "I didn't expect to be able to escape from death this time. It doesn't matter if my body recovers, but your cultivation cannot be interrupted. At the same time, you have to do one thing. Bring me the second book from the left in the third row of the bookshelf."
"Okay." Tang San brought a thick book over according to Grandmaster's instructions. To his surprise, there was no title on the book.
The master did not take the book in his hand and said, "This book records some of my research on cultivating soul power. Although soul power is cultivated by meditating and operating one's own soul power, there are many techniques in it. What kind of running route is easy to improve your strength, what kind of martial arts is most suitable for cultivation in what environment, there are detailed records, I can't personally guide you during this time, but you must not relax."
"Yes." Tang San replied respectfully, although he hadn't opened the book to read, he was still inexplicably shocked.
After the breakthrough of the spirit ring, he has a comprehensive understanding of the martial spirit. According to his understanding, the so-called spirit power is actually a kind of internal power, but most people's cultivation methods are simple. to run them without regularity.
Tang San possessed the cultivation method of Xuan Tian Gong, and he was bound to be better than most spirit masters in terms of future cultivation speed. And according to what the master said, the cultivation method he studied should be a similar running route for cultivating inner strength. To be able to study this step, how much effort does the master have to make? You must know that Xuan Tian Gong is the result of the painstaking experience of countless generations of Tang Sect ancestors. There is only one master.
"In addition, you should go to the Wuhun Temple in Notting City now. You can find the location of the Wuhun Temple by asking casually on the road. In the central area of the city, you can go there to conduct a spirit master appraisal. First, test yourself. In addition, it can be regarded as an official registration in the Wuhun Temple, and you can receive monthly subsidies in the future. You don’t need to continue working as a student.”
Tang San carefully received the book the master gave him to Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyueye. The body of Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyueye didn't know what it was made of. Even a young man can barely hold his waist, but if it is extended, even a big man with a waist circumference of more than four feet can also wear it, and the width of the belt is always the same.
At this time, Tang San was wearing the school uniform of Nuoding's Elementary Spirit Master Academy, with the belt that Grandmaster gave him around his waist. His spirit was completely different from when he first came to the academy. When it comes to clothes, although he can't be called handsome, he looks clean and refreshing.
"Teacher, then you go to sleep for a while. I'll go. I'll bring you food back at noon."
When he came out of the master's room, Tang San just heard the bell for the end of the get out of class. The classes at the Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy didn't last long. There was still half an hour after class at noon before the cafeteria opened for lunch.
Just after class was over, Tang San decided to go back to the dormitory to say hello to his roommates, telling them to go out after he came back.
However, when he returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that the entire dormitory was empty, and there was not a single person.
None of them came back after class? Tang San couldn't help secretly doubting in his heart. Turn around and walk out of the dormitory to the playground.
The last students in the opposite teaching building were heading towards the dormitory in twos and threes. When Tang San was about to go to the Spirit Hall given by the master to go to the Spirit Master certification first, he vaguely heard those who were a few grades older than him. of students seem to have said three words about working-study students.
Quickly concentrate and listen to what they are talking about by listening to the voice and identifying the position through your inner strength.
"Those working-students are really over their heads, and they have to challenge the sixth-grade boss Xiao. It is estimated that it will be difficult to see the working-studies in class tomorrow."
"I can't say the same. It's also a bit of a resource for the work-students to dare to challenge the little bully of our college. It is said that the work-students have a new first-year student. She is a little girl, and she is very powerful. All the work-students call her Xiao Wu. This time, it seems that she initiated the incident. This time their bet is enough. If Boss Xiao wins, all the working students will be his pets in the future. If the working students win, the younger ones will be Sister dance is the little sister dance in our academy."
"These work-students are definitely courting death. No matter how powerful a first-year girl is, she can be so powerful. Boss Xiao is one of the few sixth-year students in our college who have reached the spirit master realm. It seems that Boss Xiao will need more in the future. A bunch of followers."
After listening to the conversation between the two senior students, Tang San's heart suddenly tightened. Although he has not been in contact with Xiao Wu for a long time, he still has a certain understanding of Xiao Wu's character. This pink-looking little girl is not as gentle as she looks, but a little bit aggressive. Coupled with what Wang Sheng said to him before about the working-student being bullied, he can be sure that what the two senior students said must be true.
Tang San was also one of the working students, so he naturally couldn't watch his roommate being bullied.
"Two seniors, where are Boss Xiao and those working students?" Tang San greeted the two students who were talking.
The two students were obviously stunned for a moment, and the taller student on the left said, "What are you doing? Junior brother, why do you want to step in? Boss Xiao has enough people. You look like you should be in the second or third grade. I advise you not to go, it's not good to be accidentally injured."
From Tang San's neat dress and the belt that looked good quality around his waist, these two students obviously couldn't guess that he was a working student.
"Senior, I just want to take a look from a distance." Tang San naturally wouldn't reveal that he was a working student.
"They should duel in the woods beyond the mountain behind the college."
Getting accurate information, Tang San ran away, running towards the back of the academy.
The so-called back mountain of the academy is not in Notting Academy, but a small hill outside the back door of the academy. Seeing that there was no one around except for the academy, Tang San immediately started a ghost trail and ran towards the mountain.
It was quiet in the woods, but it didn't mean calm, but a rather tense atmosphere.
All the working students except Tang San stood behind Xiao Wu, and opposite them was a team of more than 20 senior students.
The leader was wearing the school uniform of Nuoding Junior Spirit Master Academy, tall and straight, although still childish, but already a little adult. It seemed that he was at least half taller than Xiao Wu, and he looked handsome. It was just the look of contempt and disdain on his face that ruined the harmony.
"Little girl, it's too late for you to regret it. Of course, I don't mind having an extra pet rabbit. Your spirit is a rabbit, that's right."
Xiao Wu did not lose to the other party at all in her expression, and she also had a look of disdain, but her disdain and her pink and tender face looked a little cute no matter how she looked, she raised her finger to the other party and said, "Boss Xiao, you are afraid. Afraid to be my little brother in the future."
"Haha." Boss Xiao pretended to laugh smartly, "Will I be afraid? I said, that Wang Sheng, are your working-student minds flooded with water, and you have asked such a little girl to challenge me. It's ridiculous. "Little girl, don't ask me who my boss Xiao is. In this city of Notting, even if I walk sideways, no one dares to stop me, let alone in the academy."
Xiao Wu was obviously a little impatient, "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started. You say, how to fight."
Boss Xiao rolled his eyes, showing a bit of a bad look, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. If you have ten people here, then we will only have ten people. Take turns, and as long as the players win, You can move on to the next opponent. Until everyone on one side is defeated.”
To be the leader of the students, this Boss Xiao is not a reckless person, on the contrary, he is very smart. Although on the surface, Xiao Wu doesn't seem to be a threat. But it's not been a day or two since Boss Xiao beat Wang Sheng. He still knows Wang Sheng's character very well. If the little girl in front of him doesn't have any skills, how could Wang Sheng easily admit her as a representative of working students.
What if this girl is strong? There are all senior students on my side, and all of them are not weak. There is only one Wang Sheng on the part of the working students, which is a bit capable, and this little girl is only two people at most. Let your brothers grind them all to death, and you don't even need to take action yourself, the battle has already been won. A duel that looks fair, is it really fair
Wang Sheng naturally saw Boss Xiao's plan, but before he could speak, Xiao Wu said cheerfully: "Okay, that's it. Come on, who is the first one of you to come out."
At this time, it was too late for Wang Sheng to stop Xiao Wu from agreeing.
Boss Xiao pouted to the men behind him, and a tall senior student came out immediately.
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, "Sister Wu, let me go first." Naturally, he knew this senior student. This guy was in the same class as him. Wang Sheng had played against him many times, and each time he ended up very bad. miserable. This student's spirit is a stick. But not a simple stick.
Xiao Wu looked like a big sister, nodded and agreed to Wang Sheng's request.
Wang Sheng took a deep breath and came to the front of the two sides, "Liu Long, come on."
The yellow light on Liu Long's hand lit up, and a long stick that was more than two meters long appeared in his grasp in an instant, "My defeat. Wang Sheng, if you lie down for a few days if I don't fight today, I will not be named Liu."
Before Wang Sheng could answer, Xiao Wu, who was behind him, had already smiled and said, "Then if you lose, you will be called Canhua and Liuliu in the future."
Liu Long's face turned cold, and he didn't say a word. He quickly took a step forward, covered his head with a long stick in his hand, and went straight to Wang Sheng and smashed it down.
Wang Sheng's body also lit up with the light of soul power. With a tiger roar, he didn't dodge or evade. He crossed his arms to meet him, and set up against the opponent's long stick.
With a muffled bang, Wang Sheng groaned, and immediately took two steps back, his arms full of soul power suddenly rolled back, and both hands grabbed the opponent's long stick. A bloodstain had been smashed on his arm by the other's long stick. Bruises are inevitable.
Liu Long pouted, "You still don't have a long memory. I am a martial spirit."
With a flash of light, one end of the long stick that was grabbed by Wang Sheng suddenly disappeared, and immediately before the long stick, it just passed through Wang Sheng's arm and pressed against his chest at once. Throw his body backwards.
Wang Sheng's will to fight is unquestionable, and his strength is obviously stronger than his opponent's, but the disadvantage is that he has not yet possessed a spirit ring and cannot carry out spirit possession. With the help of spirit power, although his strength has greatly increased, But agility is not enough. When encountering an opponent who uses a long stick martial arts, the opponent uses the characteristics of one inch long and one inch strong, and they are unable to fight back.
Jumping up, the tiger roar sounded again, but soon, his body was pulled out by the long stick again.
However, Wang Sheng is also considered rough-skinned and thick-skinned. He has been beaten many times, and his ability to resist attacks is much stronger than that of ordinary students. Although he is completely at a disadvantage, it is not easy for the opponent to make him lose his ability to fight. Before Xiao Wu and Tang San came to Nuoding College, all the working students relied on him for protection. No skill, I was bullied to death long ago.
"Wang Sheng is still too impulsive. He can't get close to him in a head-to-head confrontation. Only by getting close can he have the possibility to defeat his opponent."
While Xiao Wu was watching her frown, a low voice suddenly rang in her ear. When she looked sideways, her beautiful big eyes couldn't help revealing surprise, "Little San, you're back."
It was Tang San who came to Xiao Wu. He walked over the mountain behind the academy and saw the scene in the woods. He didn't say a word, and quietly came to Xiao Wu's side. Didn't even notice his presence.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, wanted to say something, but held back.
Xiao Wu saw that he was hesitating to speak, "What are you doing? You want to say that I'm impulsive?"
Tang San shook his head and said: "We working students can't be bullied all the time, this way of dueling with the student boss can be considered once and for all, you did the right thing. However, why should you wait for me to come back and then confront They challenge. It's more certain."