People are in Douluo, and they are struck by lightning at the beginning

Another few days passed, and the time came to the opening day of the Soul Master Academy.

In the early morning, outside Gucao Village, Yang Yunhai, holding the bedding in his arms, got on a cart full of vegetables and headed for Notting City.

In the past few days, his injury has recovered. Moreover, under the agency of the village chief's son Chang Gongdi, he was officially named Wuhundian. At the same time, the subsidies for January and February will also be taken back. In addition to the subsidy given by the former village chief on behalf of the village, he now has a full two gold soul coins with him. As long as he doesn't spend too much, it is enough for him to eat, drink and warm in the academy for several months.

In addition, considering that the school was enrolled in Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, most of the students were descendants of nobles. If it is revealed that he is a candidate soul master under the command of Wuhundian, especially the only student in the academy who joined Wuhundian before graduation. This lone figure, with poor talent and low strength, is likely to be despised and alienated by the noble mentors and students inside, and even secretly targeted.

For this reason, when I went to the college to enroll this time, none of the village head's family sent me off. Instead, I called two villagers to sell vegetables in the city.

"I will definitely repay you." Looking at the far away village entrance, recalling the village chief's advice before leaving, Yang Yunhai was also touched in his heart, thought to himself, and withdrew his gaze.

A few hours later, the sound of the wheels creaking and grinding stopped, and the city gate of Notting appeared in front of my eyes.

The three jumped out of the carriage, and with concerted efforts, they quickly laid the wooden boards across the roadside to form a small stall.

Later, led by one of the villagers, Yang Yunhai followed into the city.

After asking for directions, I went straight to the college.

About two quarters of an hour later, the gate of Notting College appeared in the field of vision.

"Huh? What a coincidence?" Yang Yunhai was taken aback, and when he looked around, there were three people standing in front of the college gate.

One old and one young boy, dressed plainly. The other is wearing a neat uniform, holding a Wuhundian certificate in his hand, and exhaling fragrance with his neck up.

"What! Are you not convinced?"

"The clothes on your body are all patched. I said you are from a beggar village. Is it wrong? In my opinion, you should find a place to beg! Our Notting College is not just for anyone to come in!"

"Get out, get out!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and pushed towards the old man's chest.

His voice was so high-pitched that Yang Yunhai could hear it clearly from far away.

"The village chief said that the concierge of Notting College has a bad temper. It's true!" The villagers beside him couldn't help but click their tongues.

"How about, let's see the situation before going there?" He added. He is just an ordinary villager, and he thinks he can't offend the concierge of the Soul Master Academy, let alone force himself, although he hates the concierge for insulting an old man like this.

Yang Yunhai remained silent, looking up and down at the little boy.

Seeing the porter make a move, the little boy reacted very quickly. With one step of his right foot, he stepped firmly behind the porter's left foot. There was a stir under the feet, and the abdomen was stressed, and the porter suddenly became unstable and sat down.

"It really is Tang San, it's really a classic scene." Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly, his eyes moved to the boy's raised left arm.

Although there was a distance between them, he could still see clearly from this angle that the wrist raised the sleeve and slightly arched, then quickly pressed down, and the five fingers straightened accordingly.

In particular, the fingertips protruding from the sleeves were facing the porter's throat.

"Awesome!" Seeing this, even Yang Yunhai, who was used to seeing the world for two lifetimes, couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

Tang San's courage, this brain circuit.

He thinks he admires all five bodies!

If he wasn't blind, Tang San's series of wrist movements just now were definitely opening the sleeve arrow insurance.

Everything that is happening is exactly the same as described in the original book, and one can guess it.

And he was witnessing it with his own eyes.

At the gate of a soul master academy, with people watching, Tang San dared to kill people with hidden weapons! ?

Didn't he think about what to do with old Jack and the two strangers who were watching not far away after killing him? Did you kill them too? Even if they are all killed, how many streets are there on the way?

What about the common people who have seen the two come to the academy?

How to deal with four people lying on the scene? How long will it take? Don't deal with it, run back to the village?

Tang San didn't know if Tang Hao followed secretly, so Tang San didn't think about it. So, if Tang Hao doesn't come forward to deal with or take Tang San away. On the opening day of this academy, Old Jack, the head of Holy Soul Village who brought people to sign up, died, and Tang San who followed him disappeared.

Surely this won't raise suspicions?

It is hard for the person in charge of the investigation to think of these ideas afterwards?

He, who has only watched dozens of episodes of Conan and a few gangster movies, thought of it.

Wasn't Tang San born in a Jianghu organization like Tangmen in his previous life? And he was 29 years old before jumping off the cliff, so he didn't have any emotion control and anti-reconnaissance knowledge?

Shouldn't you write down the grudge first, and then steal the house late at night without anyone noticing?

Killing people in public? How dare you?

Incomprehensible! It was unbelievable. Yang Yunhai couldn't help complaining in his heart, moved his eyes to the other side, and nodded slightly.

"No need." As he said, he looked at the middle-aged man with a short hair approaching not far away.

"Okay, stop!" A slightly hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"The one who walked over there, judging by his clothes, should be the instructor of the academy." Yang Yunhai's words were also heard by the villagers beside him.

This should be Yu Xiaogang, worthy of being the king of the original work, with his hands on his back, this decadent and slightly depressed temperament, judging by the outline of the facial features, he should have looked good when he was young, no wonder he was able to capture Bibidong and Liu one after another Heart of Two Dragons.

Can't help but make comments in my heart.

For a man, in the eyes of women, temperament is always just a plus on the basis of being handsome. If Yu Xiaogang is an ugly comparison, he absolutely does not believe that he can impress these two girls. After all, Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong were not short of money.

As for wisdom and knowledge, they are not worth mentioning in front of Shuai and Qian.

After all, handsome is born, and the fruits of wisdom and knowledge can be bought with money.

"Mentor!?" On the other side, the villagers finally regained their senses from the surprise that Tang San could push an adult concierge at such a young age.

Quickly following Yang Yunhai's gaze, he looked up and down, his face lit up with joy.

"This mentor looks very kind, and he will not embarrass the grandpa and grandson, nor will he embarrass us."

After finishing speaking, he pinched the quilt under his armpits and turned around, "Xiao Hai, let's go there then."

Yang Yunhai nodded and walked forward.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang had already taken Tang San's Wuhundian certificate from the concierge and read it.

Looking deeply at Tang San, he raised his head to look at the porter, and said lightly:

"This is the first time and the last time. If you commit the crime again, you don't need to stay any longer."

He's just an idler. He hasn't taught a single class for so many years. He doesn't even count as a college tutor. He looks like the principal here. The concierge cursed inwardly, but his body was honest. step aside.

Yu Xiaogang did not have the right to expel him, but the principal did, and the two happened to be friends.

Yu Xiaogang just looked down at Tang San, took advantage of the situation and pulled his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go in."

"Master, please wait a moment." Just at this moment, a slightly eager voice came.

Da Tata, Yang Yunhai was dragged and ran quickly to Yu Xiaogang.

"What's the matter?" Yu Xiaogang stopped, frowned slightly, and looked indifferently at the villagers in front of Yang Yunhai.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang, who has already been identified as a soul master in his heart, looking at him with such a cold expression, the villagers shrank their necks. At first, he thought that Yu Xiaogang, who was eager to help the common people out of the siege, and kindly held the hand of the poor children, must be a hot guy. Helpful, kind hearted, amiable and good mentor. But now it seems that it is not so easy to get along with, and it looks quite strict.

Quickly let go of Yang Yunhai's hand, took out a certificate from his bosom and handed it forward, politely said:

"Mentor, this is the child who awakened his soul power in our village this year, and there is also a place for work-study students. Look, can you help to bring them in and sign up together?"

Yu Xiaogang didn't answer, nor nodded, but just reached out to accept the proof with a flat expression.

Blue Silver Grass, innate soul power level 0.5. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a flat tone while handing back the certificate that he just got to belong to Yang Yunhai.

"Follow up yourself."