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　　 It turns out that you have to pay attention to the rules when entering Notting College, you have to put some money in it, otherwise this concierge is making things difficult.

　　 Even after reading the proof, the concierge didn’t believe it: [Can any poor village produce genius? You are also born with full soul power, twin martial souls, do you really think you are a genius without one? 】

　　 The old village chief is only a promise and dare not talk to the concierge.

　　 But Tang San is not, this kind of dog-seeing thing is low, Tang San slapped him when he jumped up. "court death--"

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　　 The old village chief was shocked, and the concierge was shocked.

　　 [How dare you hit me? 】

　　 "It's your dog stuff." Tang San flew with a kick. "Look carefully, Lao Tzu is a dual martial arts soul, innately full of soul power, do you know what this means? You dare to stop me, who will give you the courage!"

　　 [The sharp-toothed kid, wait, I'll report it up, so you can’t eat and walk around...you wait...]

　　 "My life is hardworking and economical, I just like to pack."

　　At this time, the old village chief pulled La Tang San, not understanding why the well-behaved children in Holy Soul Village became so impulsive when they came to Notting College.

　　 That was because Tang San was jealous of evil and hatred. In the real world, he had concerns. There were relatives, laws, and concerns.

　　 But here is different, even the fragrance of flowers blowing in the wind here is very charming, Tang San also knows that this is the game world.

　　Will players who play games, spawn monsters, and fight villains keep their hands?

　　 When I need experience and gold coins, I even rush to brush...

　　...

　　 Besides, Tang San is not afraid of watching the game guide. If he encounters a bug in the game, it is better.

　　 In fact, even if Tang San did it, there was no abnormality. Instead, the [Master] with a hoarse voice came. Tang San knew that this was his future teacher, so he immediately stopped.

　　 [At a young age, with great means, who gave you the courage to let you play the concierge in the gatehouse of the college? 】

　　 "If he doesn't follow the rules, he should fight!"

　　 Tang San showed him his proof.

　　 "Look, a genius like me, just because he doesn't give a tip, he keeps us out of the door, what kind of style is there, and is there a king?"

　　 The hoarse master shook his head and laughed. [Twin Martial Spirits are still innately full of soul power that is rare in a century. It is worthy of pride... However, just because of a small tip, you cause trouble to yourself, and it seems that you are not very rational. 】

　　 Tang San likes to reason with others the most.

　　 "Why should I be rational? I was born poor and didn't have money... Even if I had money, I wouldn't give it to him. This is to encourage their group of dogs to become more arrogant."

　　 [Tang San, don't you say a few words...]

　　 The old village chief's face was frightened.

"Don’t be afraid of the village chief, today we’re here to make sense... Today, their concierge, even a peerless genius like me, dare to stop them. In the future, children from other poor villages who cannot afford to pay, are they still being driven out? Outside the door?"

　　 "As the saying goes, I am not a hero, who is a hero?"

　　 Tang San stood on the moral high ground and scolded: "This kind of scum should be knocked down and eradicated, corrupting the school atmosphere, making the students feel chilled, being bullied, and deserved to be beaten."

　　【……】

　　 The face of the doorman who was beaten turned blue.

Master 　　 was even more dumbfounded. [Okay, okay, it's like you were beaten... Let's forget about it. 】

　　 Seeing what the concierge wanted to say, the master glared at him.

Tang San pointed to the doorman’s nose and said, "Have you heard that, today I am looking at the master’s face and let you go. If I encounter you next time and block poor students from entering the campus, I will see you once. Hit you once."

　　 Talking, Tang San also threatened in a low voice: "Even I will kill you quietly--"

　　 Tang San wasn't joking, a murderous intent burst into his eyes, making the concierge suddenly chill.