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"I am also in this dormitory. I order you to clean up the dormitory immediately. I also declare that from now on I am the boss of the dormitory and you must obey my rules. Otherwise, get out!"
"Understand?"
The boy lowered his voice, speaking aggressively.
Huo Yuhao sat up from the bed with a gloomy face and spoke coldly.
"I declare your proclamation null and void."
"Who are you sending it to?"
Chapter 25: Grandfather-grandson relationship between roommates
"You...what did you say?"
The young man was slightly stunned when he heard what Huo Yuhao said.
“Don’t you have ears?” Huo Yuhao asked impatiently, “Who are you sending it to?”
"you you you……"
The young man’s handsome face turned red with anger. He was trembling all over. He took two steps back, pointed at Huo Yuhao with one finger, and couldn’t utter a complete sentence for a long time.
He was born into a noble family, and everyone around him spoke softly to him since he was a child. Who would dare to speak to him like that?
“What do you mean?” Huo Yuhao asked with a sneer, “You’re reacting so strongly, don’t you have that thing?”
"Shut up!" The young man yelled, his face flushed, "You ignorant and vulgar person!"
"Oh, I am not polite when I say a few swear words, but you are polite when you give me orders, right?"
Huo Yuhao had a sneer on his face and clapped his hands in a sarcastic manner.
"You really know how to behave—"
After clapping his hands, he added: "We are the same, birds of a feather, evenly matched, and of the same ilk! No one should blame anyone else."
"You you...I..."
The young man was inexperienced in the world and there was no way he could win an argument against Huo Yuhao. His face turned red and he didn't know how to refute him, so he could only make up excuses.
"Because I'm stronger than you, you have to listen to me, or I'll beat you out! The bigger the fist, the more powerful it is. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"
After saying this, the boy seemed to calm down a little, and a hint of pride appeared on his face. It seemed that his strength gave him the confidence.
He does have the capital to be proud of himself, as he has already reached the realm of a second-ring great soul master at this age.
“You think you’re a good fighter, don’t you?” Huo Yuhao said with a sinister smile, “Now, let’s have a one-on-one duel between grandfather and grandson. Whoever loses must kneel down and call the other person “grandfather”. Do you dare to come?”
The young man was stunned. He didn’t expect Huo Yuhao to bet so big directly, but his confidence in his strength and youthful vigor made him not understand what retreat meant.
"Dare! Why not? I want to see what you are capable of being so arrogant."
“Come on then.” Huo Yuhao jumped off the bed and walked straight out of the dormitory building.
The pale blue haired boy followed suit.
There was an open space in front of the dormitory building. Huo Yuhao stood in the open space and glanced at the old man lying there. He seemed to be looking at this side curiously.
He was a mysterious master. With his presence beside him, Tian Meng could only hide in his own sea of spirituality, not daring to make a sound.
"What? Are you scared?" The pink-blue-haired boy asked provocatively when he saw Huo Yuhao's hesitation.
Huo Yuhao put his hands in his pockets and said disdainfully: "Ha, Brother Hao doesn't kill nameless people. My name is Huo Yuhao, what's your name?"
"Wang Dong!"
Wang Dong's eyes were full of disdain and contempt.
But he was soon stunned.
Because he saw deeper and stronger contempt in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
"Let's see what you are capable of!" Wang Dong thought viciously.
From childhood to adulthood, no one has dared to show him such a look, how can he not be angry!
“Show us your martial spirits.” Huo Yuhao said calmly, and at the same time, the pure white first spirit ring rose from under his feet. “Let’s see what you have.”
Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, then burst into exaggerated laughter.
“Hahahaha—I thought you had some capital to be so arrogant, but it turns out you only have this much ability. To deal with you, I don’t even need to use my martial arts spirit.”
“Be careful not to bite your tongue if you brag too much!” Huo Yuhao sneered, “Not long ago, there was a guy who smiled foolishly in front of Brother Hao, and he ended up in a miserable situation.”
Wang Dong chuckled, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed directly towards Huo Yuhao.
He was very fast, his body was light yet powerful, like an arrow shot from a bow.
In just a blink of an eye, Wang Dong appeared in front of Huo Yuhao.
However, Huo Yuhao remained unmoved and still maintained his arrogant posture with his hands in his pockets.
"Are you scared silly?" Wang Dong was secretly delighted, raised his slender right leg and stepped straight towards his chest.
Huo Yuhao did not move, but just bent his knees slightly and turned his upper body slightly to avoid Wang Dong's kick.
"So confident?"
Wang Dong didn't expect that Huo Yuhao could dodge his attack in such a relaxed manner. He continued to use force with his right leg hanging in the air and kicked towards Huo Yuhao's neck again.
At this time, Huo Yuhao straightened his originally bent legs, raised his upper body, and placed Wang Dong's right leg on his shoulder.
The two of them now maintained such a strange posture: Wang Dong stood on one leg with his left leg, and his right leg was straight on Huo Yuhao's shoulder, just like a standing split.
"Ah."
Wang Dong wanted to launch further attacks, but he only heard a sneer.
"Fancy moves and embroidered legs, flashy and showy, but with only one thing to lose another, they are only for show."
The two men’s faces were very close, and Wang Dong could clearly see the cold blue light in Huo Yuhao’s eyes.
"You're not even stable yet you're doing splits in the air. Hasn't anyone ever taught you that your legs shouldn't go above your knees?"
Huo Yuhao raised his foot and kicked hard on Wang Dong’s left leg, which was used to support himself.
Wang Dong only felt a piercing pain in his left knee. His pink-blue eyes widened to the extreme and he let out a slight howl of pain.
"what--"
His left leg was stretched straight, but the knee was suddenly hit hard from the front. Wang Dong felt pain and numbness in his left leg, and he lost control of it. He had to force himself to stay from falling.
Huo Yuhao did not give him a chance to breathe. He stretched out his left hand, pushed the right leg on his shoulder forward, and knocked Wang Dong down directly.
Wang Dong fell heavily to the ground. Huo Yuhao pressed his left knee with his right foot, pressed his right leg with his left arm, and used Wang Dong’s own right leg to block his own right hand.
Wang Dong is very flexible. It would be very painful for most people to maintain this position, but he can do it easily.
Now, all his major limbs were under control.
Wang Dong still wanted to struggle and use his only remaining left hand to resist, but he felt a chill on his neck.
A dagger was against his neck. The cold blade touched the fair skin of his neck tightly, causing bumps.
"Knife?"
Wang Dong looked up at the young man in front of him who was smiling contemptuously with blue eyes, and a fear he had never felt before rose in his heart.
Huo Yuhao asked: "Why, you still don't admit defeat?"
The sharp pain in his left knee, the chill in his neck, the fear in his heart... Wang Dong gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while, then said unwillingly: "I... I lost."
Huo Yuhao got up from him, flexibly swung the White Tiger Dagger a few times with his right hand, put it on his belt, and said, "You don't have to call me grandpa. After all, we are classmates, and I don't want you to be embarrassed. I will just unilaterally recognize you as my grandson."
"Don't think you can act arrogantly and show off your power just because you are powerful."
Wang Dong regained his freedom, sat up from the ground, rubbed his left knee, and looked at Huo Yuhao with horror in his heart.
Is this really a spirit master with only one ten-year spirit ring? Why is he so strong? What is his martial spirit?
Moreover, Wang Dong could feel that Huo Yuhao was showing mercy, otherwise his left leg would have been crippled.
Wang Dong felt wronged and ashamed when he thought about how he was beaten like this by the opponent because of his carelessness and not even releasing his martial spirit.
"I don't accept it!" He shouted unwillingly at Huo Yuhao, with a few tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Since he was a child, the two elders in the family have always treated him like a treasure and always given in to him when competing with others.
Wang Dong had never encountered a situation like today where someone held a knife to his neck. Not only did he lose, but the other party even said such rude words to him before...
He just felt so ashamed and angry that his tone was tearful.
Huo Yuhao shrugged.
These little brats are all the same. They cry when they lose a fight.
He was just about to use the old method to comfort the brat, but he heard Wang Dong continue: "My soul power is obviously higher than yours, and my strength is stronger than yours, why should I lose to you!"
Huo Yuhao's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
"So you can cry too?"
"So you also know that the weak will cry when they are bullied?"
He walked slowly in front of Wang Dong, looking down at him with terrifyingly indifferent blue eyes.
"But didn't you say that the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is?"
Chapter 26 We'll Be Roommates From Now On
"Of course the one with the bigger fist has the final say!" Wang Dong looked at Huo Yuhao angrily.
Huo Yuhao asked in a cold voice: "My fist is bigger than yours, why don't you accept me?"
"I didn't lose to you!" Wang Dong said unwillingly, "I was just careless this time. Let's fight again after I recover!"
After all, there is still a bit of youthful stubbornness and arrogance in him. Even though he had just been forced to admit defeat, he is now unwilling to accept it.
"Do you think you can beat me with your martial spirit? Do you understand the true law of the jungle?"
Huo Yuhao stepped on Wang Dong’s chest without using any force, just kicking him to the ground.
Wang Dong gritted his teeth and looked up at Huo Yuhao. The dusk was coming to an end, and the pair of blue eyes were particularly eye-catching in the night.