Time flies by, and two months fly by in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the sun has just emerged, and the breeze brings a bit of coolness.

At the entrance of the Iron Village, Shi Yun sat on the donkey cart that Shi Pu borrowed from the villagers, and the cart slowly headed towards Notting City.

In the past two months, Shi Yun has been in a cycle of blacksmithing, meditation, blacksmithing, and meditation. He was surprised to find that beating his martial soul over the past few days not only exercised his body, but also strengthened his mental strength. For this reason, he specially asked Shi Pu to test it. From the first quarter of an hour, he could now hold on for nearly twenty seconds. Minutes, I wake up refreshed after meditating every day. Even the cultivation of soul power feels faster, but the soul power has not made much progress. After all, he has the talent to cultivate soul power. It's just a little better than Da Shi.

Lying on the donkey cart full of straw, suddenly a small cloth bag hit Shi Yun's face, and at the same time Shi Pu's voice was heard.

"You kid, put it away. Your uncle's savings are all here. After paying your tuition, there are still ten gold coins left. Save some money. If you don't have enough, go to the blacksmith shop in the city and become an apprentice. Where can you make blacksmiths?" Not blacksmithing.”

Shi Yun picked up the bag from his face and shook it. He simply responded without saying anything more, "I know." He also understood that things decided by Shi Pu would never change.

After riding on the donkey cart for several hours, as the donkey cart stopped, Shi Yun took off the straw hat covering his face, and the Notting City Gate appeared in front of him.

"We're already here. Your uncle, I won't go in. There's still a lot of work to do at home."

Shi Pu looked at the tenderness and reluctance in Shi Yun's eyes, and gently touched Shi Yun's head.

"Go ahead, uncle will come see you when you have time."

Shi Yun didn't say anything more and nodded pretending to be relaxed. In his previous life, Shi Yun was an orphan and had no family to send him to college, but he didn't expect to enjoy this kind of experience in Douluo Continent.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely practice well." Shi Yun said secretly, holding the money bag in his hand tightly.

Since God sent him to this world, how could he watch Tang Fozu control the world? He was a real commoner, and he didn't know who was kind to him?

Shi Yun followed the team entering the city and slowly entered the city.

Notting City is not big, and Shi Yun had no intention of hanging around. After some questioning, Shi Yun rushed straight to the academy without leaving any trace.

About a quarter of an hour later, Notting College appeared in sight.

Shi Yun was a little surprised when he saw the old man and the young man at the gate not far away.

"It should be Tang San."

Shi Yun estimated in his mind that the registration time for the new students of Notting College is today, and it must be early morning to set off from the village. After all, in terms of consumption in Notting City, most people can't afford to stay in hotels in the city. The main thing is to save money. , go early and come back early, it's normal to meet him, but he's not sure yet whether that boy is Tang San.

Shi Yun got a little closer and heard the concierge exhaling fragrance.

"What! Not convinced?"

"The clothes on your body are all patched. I said you are from a beggar's village. Am I wrong? I think you should find a place to beg! Not just anyone can come in at Notting College!"

"Go, go, go! Get out!"

This was exactly the same bad breath as the original work. Shi Yun was already very sure of this. The child not far away was Tang San.

At this moment, the concierge raised his hand and pushed it towards Old Jack's chest.

Tang San reacted very quickly, stepping with his right foot firmly behind the concierge's left foot, and then without any delay, he grabbed the gap and pushed the concierge's abdomen with his palm. There was a stir under his feet and a force on his abdomen. The concierge suddenly became unstable and fell down.

Looking at scenes that only appeared in comics and animations, Shi Yun felt a very strange feeling in his heart, like the kind of scene where he suddenly saw the exact same plot in a TV series appear in real life while walking on the road.

Then Shi Yun's eyes fell on Tang San's left arm. The area under the wrist was slightly arched and you wouldn't notice it unless you looked closely. Looking at the direction of Tang San's left arm, the target was obviously the concierge's throat. .

Shi Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Shi Yun, who has received nine years of compulsory education, would not be able to accept this kind of person who kills people at will because of trivial matters. In Shi Yun's three views, this is no longer an incomprehensible operation, but Unbelievable.

Killing people in the street in broad daylight is really comparable to Water Margin.

As if feeling Shi Yun's gaze, the raised left arm slowly fell down.

Looking at Tang San's fallen left arm, Shi Yun smiled. If he really made a move, Tang San would kill more than one person. Not only him, but also Old Jack, who often took care of him in the village, would also have to take a break.

"You really think of yourself as a killer. If this old man and I were not around, this concierge would have been a corpse." Shi Yun secretly clicked his tongue.

Shi Yun sighed secretly, thinking about it carefully, what if he killed him? In this empire ruled by nobles, as long as the nobles are fine, who cares about the lives and deaths of a few civilians? A concierge, a country old man, a country boy, even if they knew it was Tang San who did it, they all pay attention to evidence when handling cases. As long as there are no witnesses, who would hold Tang San accountable for a few corpses? After all, there are no cameras in Douluo Continent. Even if they were traced, the final result would be that Tang Hao ran away with Tang San.

"Alas... the heaven and the earth are unkind and treat all things like straw dogs. The saints are unkind and treat the common people like straw dogs."

The more you know, the more you can understand the insignificance of individuals under the rules. This is why Tang San did not change the corrupt rules of this world after he became a god, because he lived like a fish in water under these rules, and the Tang Sect became like a fish in water. Not to mention, if the two empires unify the world for peace, who will sell arms and weapons to?

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, stopping the concierge's movements.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Da Shi, you are back."

Shi Yun looked at Yu Xiaogang who appeared in time, with short hair and hands behind his back. His expression was full of decadence and melancholy, but Shi Yun could see that there was pride hidden under the decadence and melancholy, which he probably had when he was young. That’s right, otherwise how could he have deceived Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong.

However, Shi Yun can also understand Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong's thoughts. For a woman, if she has rich material conditions, she will pay more attention to spiritual things, such as being handsome. Take Bibi Dong for example, she doesn't care whether you have money or not, or whether you are strong or not. To put it in the words of a rich man's son in the previous life, "I never look at whether you have money or not when making friends. Anyway, they don't have money like me." Liu This is especially true for Erlong, who obviously doesn't like Flanders's solemn face.

Dashi had already appeared, and Shi Yun also walked towards the college gate.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't need to stay."

The concierge broke out in cold sweat behind his back, and he hurriedly stepped aside in response.

Shi Yun smiled and took out a certificate from his arms and handed it over, "Instructor, I am also here to register. Can you tell me where the registration is?"

Yu Xiaogang didn't speak. He took the certificate from Shi Yun with a calm expression and glanced at it casually.

Iron ore, first-level innate soul power... A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't want to say another word to Shi Yun, and casually handed back the certificate.

Since the two of them were very close, Shi Yun accurately caught the trace of disdain in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and said to himself, "Hey... you don't even take a pee to take a look at yourself, you are just a piece of shit, but you still look down on me?"

"Follow me."

After Shi Yun came back to his senses, he saw that Yu Xiaogang had already taken Tang San's hand and left, showing no intention of waiting for him.

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