The concierge looked Tang Ji up and down, then shook his head, shaking even more like a rattle, and said, "No...impossible..."

"My lord, are you kidding me? How could you be a student of Notting Junior College?"

"???"

Tang Ji was stunned, what do you mean?

Don't believe he's a Notting College student?

As we all know, Tang Ji never lied.

Amidst Tang Ji's confusion, the porter spoke slowly, and he said: "I, Wang Badan, have been working as the porter at Notting College for five or six years. I have seen many students coming in and out, but I have never seen you, son."

"My lord, your temperament is unique. It's not like the students of Notting College at all."

In Wang Badan's view, how could Tang Ji be a student of their little Notting College with his temperament and good looks?

With such a temperament, he must be studying in a better and more luxurious Soul Master Academy. Notting Academy does not deserve such a student at all.

"This…"

Tang Ji was slightly taken aback when he heard the concierge's explanation.

Unexpectedly, it was like this.

Since his temperament and appearance have such charm?

He said he was a student of Notting College, and the other party said that Notting College was not worthy.

There is nowhere to put this damn good looks and temperament!

After Tang Ji lamented his appearance and charm that had nowhere to be placed, he said: "Brother Concierge, I am really a student of Notting College."

The concierge Wang Badan shook his head affirmatively and said, "My lord, you are not. Notting College does not deserve a student like you."

"If you are looking for someone, I can help you."

The attitude towards Tang Ji was extremely respectful, and Wang Badan understood that Tang Ji possessed such good looks and temperament that he was not a child of an ordinary family at all, and he could not afford to offend him.

He's just a little porter at Notting College.

Wang Badan could understand that the former concierge of Notting College was dismissed because he offended someone who shouldn't have been offended.

And... on the day he was fired, the concierge died.

This is what happens when a dog sees people as inferior and offends people who shouldn't be offended.

It was not easy for Wang Badan to get the job of the porter at Notting College, and he cherished the job of the porter very much.

He can always keep in mind the lessons learned by the previous concierge.

Some want to pretend to be inferior, and some want to look down on others, so that he can work in the position of concierge for five or six years.

"Hey…"

Tang Ji sighed slightly, not expecting to tell the truth. Since no one wanted to believe it, he was helpless and immediately said: "I want Tang San."

Since the concierge refused to admit that he was a student of Notting College, he could only look for someone as if he were an outsider.

With Tang San's talent and Yu Xiaogang's care, Tang San should be considered a little famous in Notting College now!

Reporting Tang San's name, everyone in Notting College should know it, everyone knows it!

"Ok?"

"Tang San?"

The concierge Wang Badan was slightly taken aback when he heard that Tang Ji was looking for Tang San, and then looked at Tang Ji in astonishment.

He said in astonishment: "My lord, are you looking for Tang San?"

"Ok!"

Tang Ji nodded and said, "I'm looking for Tang San."

"how?"

"Is Tang San not at Notting College?"

"Do not…"

Porter Wang Badan shook his head quickly and said: "Yes, Tang San is at Notting College."

Seeing that the concierge was so astonished when he heard "Tang San", Tang Ji couldn't help being interested, and asked: "Brother concierge, is Tang San very famous in Notting College? Since it will let you hear the name Tang San When you were so surprised?"

Porter Wang Badan said: "Young master, you may not know that Tang San is very famous in our Notting College, and not just famous."

"Oh?"

"Really? I would like to hear more about it. Can the concierge tell me about Tang San?" Tang Ji immediately became interested when he heard the words.

The concierge Wang Badan immediately became interested when he heard that Tang Ji wanted to hear Tang San's story.

He opened the mouth and said: "Tang San, this is my little celebrity from Notting College, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, full of soul power innately."

"When he entered school, the former concierge was killed."

"In Notting College, and even in Notting City, Tang San is a man of great power. Now Tang Sanyong has two spirit rings, and is a level 26 Soul Master."

When he said this, the concierge looked yearning and adored.

At the age of 12, he possessed two soul rings and a soul power of level 26. For such a proud son of heaven, his future achievements are limitless.

In the future, it will definitely be the top existence on the Douluo Continent.

Wherever he goes, he will become a respected soul master.

He, Wang Badan, doesn't even have soul power, so it is undoubtedly impossible to become a soul master.

and so…

He envies, he respects Tang San.

Tang Ji heard the words, and murmured in his heart: "It seems that without my existence, Xiaosan really thrives in Notting College."

"As expected of the protagonist, the level 26 soul power is exactly the same as in the original book."

"but…"

Wang Badan changed the subject, with a hint of pity and hesitation in his words.

I don't know what to say?

Or should it not be said?

Tang Ji was aroused and asked, "But what?"

"Is there any problem with Tang San?"

The concierge's hesitation made Tang Ji quite curious. Could it be that the perfect Tang San had any shortcomings!

The concierge looked embarrassed, with a little hesitation.

Look left, look right.

After making sure that no one was paying attention to this, the concierge Wang Badan slowly approached Tang Ji's ear with a mysterious look on his face.

The concierge's behavior aroused Tang Ji's curiosity even more.

Tang Ji: "Brother concierge, what is it that makes you so mysterious and dignified?"

The concierge Wang Badan only opened his mouth after confirming that there was no one there, "The next thing I want to talk about is Tang San's negative news."

"I'm afraid that someone who cares will listen to me, and I won't be able to secure my position as a concierge."

"Ok?"

Tang Ji was curious, and asked: "Brother concierge, what is the negative news, since you are being so cautious?"

The concierge Wang Badan said seriously: "I tell you, you must not tell others."

Tang Ji also quickly promised: "Brother concierge, don't worry, I will never talk nonsense. Just tell me."

"It is impossible for the news that has entered my ears to get out of my mouth."

The concierge Wang Badan nodded quickly when he heard the words, he believed Tang Ji's words, approached Tang Ji's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Young master, I'm telling you the truth. Although Tang San is A genius with a bright future."

"But... he is sick."

"what?"

"Tang San is sick?"

Tang Ji was slightly taken aback.

Tang San is his brother, is Tang San sick?He knows it better than anyone.

Tang San as the protagonist, he is perfect.

ill?

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

But the concierge is so serious and serious, it doesn't look like a fake.

Is it...

Is Tang San really sick?

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