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

Chapter 4 Meeting Tang San for the first time

Author: Stir-fried Qitian Pepper

Chapter 4 Meeting Tang San for the first time

A few more days passed, and it was time to start school at the Soul Master Academy.

In the early morning, outside Gucao Village, Yang Yunhai hugged his quilt and got on an ox cart filled with vegetables and headed for Notting City.

In the past few days, his injuries have recovered. And, under the agency of the village chief's son Chang Gong Di, he was officially named Wuhun Palace. At the same time, he also received back the subsidies for January and February. In addition, before leaving

The village chief subsidized it on behalf of the village, and he now has two gold soul coins in his possession. As long as he doesn't spend too much money, it will be enough for him to eat, drink and warm himself in the college for a few months.

In addition, considering that he is enrolled in Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, most of the students there are children of nobles. If it is revealed that he is a candidate soul master under Wuhun Palace, especially he is the only student in the academy who joined Wuhun Palace before graduation.

.This lonely figure has poor talent and low strength. He is likely to be despised and alienated by the noble instructors and students inside, or even secretly targeted.

For this reason, when I went to the college to enroll this time, no one from the village chief's family came to see me off. Instead, he asked two villagers to go to the city to sell vegetables.

"I will definitely repay you." Looking at the village entrance in the distance, Yang Yunhai recalled the village chief's instructions before leaving. Yang Yunhai was also moved in his heart. He thought to himself and looked away.

A few hours later, the creaking and rolling of the wheels stopped, and the Notting City Gate appeared in front of us.

The three people jumped off the carriage and worked together to quickly lay the wooden planks across the roadside to form a small stall.

Later, under the leadership of one of the villagers, Yang Yunhai followed into the city.

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

About two-quarters of an hour later, the gate of Notting College appeared in sight.

"Huh? Such a coincidence?" Yang Yunhai was startled and looked around, seeing three people standing in front of the college gate.

One was an old boy and one was a boy, dressed simply. The other was dressed neatly in uniform, holding a Wuhundian certificate in his hand, raising his neck and spitting out fragrance.

"What! Are you 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 go find a place to beg! Not just anyone can come in at Notting College!"

"Go, go, go, get out!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed it towards the old man's chest.

The voice was so high-pitched that Yang Yunhai could hear it clearly from a distance.

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

"How about we take a look at the situation first and then go there?" he added. He was just an ordinary villager. He thought he couldn't afford to offend the concierge of the Soul Master Academy, and he didn't dare to force himself, even though he hated the concierge for speaking out like this.

Insult an old man.

Yang Yunhai said nothing, looking up and down at the little boy.

Seeing the concierge making a move, the little boy reacted very quickly. He stepped with his right foot firmly behind the concierge's left foot. Then he grabbed the gap and pushed the concierge's lower abdomen without delay. There was a stir under his feet, and the concierge's abdomen was stressed.

Suddenly he became unsteady and fell down.

"It's Tang San after all. It's such a classic scene." Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly, his eyes moving to the boy's raised left arm.

Although there was a distance, he could still see clearly from this angle the movement of the wrist holding up the sleeve, slightly arching it, and then quickly pressing it down, followed by the straightening of the five fingers.

Especially, the fingertips protruding from the sleeves were facing the concierge's throat.

"Awesome!" Seeing this, even Yang Yunhai, who had been born in two lifetimes and was used to the world, couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue.

Tang San's courage, this brain circuit.

He thought he was so impressed that he was so impressed!

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

Everything that is happening is exactly the same as described in the original work, and you 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 actually dared to kill someone with a hidden weapon!?

Didn't he think about what to do with old Jack and the two strangers who were watching not far away after killing them? Are they also killed together? Even if they are all killed, how many streets are there along the way?

Where are the people who have seen these two people come to the academy?

Four people are lying on the scene. How to deal with it? How long will it take? If not dealt with, will they run back to the village?

Tang San didn't know if Tang Hao was following him secretly, so Tang San didn't think about it. In this case, if Tang Hao didn't come forward to deal with it or take Tang San away. On the opening day of this academy, the elder of the Holy Soul Village who brought people to register

Jack died, and Tang San who followed him disappeared.

Are you sure this won't arouse suspicion?

It would be difficult for those responsible for 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 all.

Wasn't Tang San born in a Jianghu organization like the Tang Clan in his previous life? And he was 29 years old before he jumped off the cliff, so didn't he have any knowledge about emotion control or counter-reconnaissance?

Shouldn't we take revenge first and then steal the house late at night without anyone noticing?

Killing someone in public? How dare you?

It’s hard to understand! It’s simply unbelievable. Yang Yunhai couldn’t help complaining in his heart, his eyes moved to the other side, and he nodded slightly.

"No need." He said while looking at the short-haired middle-aged man approaching not far away.

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

"The person walking over there, judging by his attire, should be the instructor of the college." Yang Yunhai's words also reached the ears of the villagers beside him.

This should be Yu Xiaogang. He is worthy of being the original King of Forces. The gesture with his hands behind his back, the decadent and slightly depressed temperament, judging from the outline of his facial features, he should have been pretty good-looking when he was young. No wonder he was able to capture Bibi Dong and Liu in succession.

The heart of two dragons.

I couldn't help but make comments in my heart.

For a man, in the eyes of women, temperament is always just a bonus on the basis of handsomeness. If Yu Xiaogang was an ugly comparison, he would never believe that he could impress these two girls. After all, Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong

No shortage of money.

As for wisdom and knowledge, they are not worth mentioning in front of handsomeness and money.

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

"Teacher!?" On the other side, the villagers finally recovered from the surprise that Tang San could push the adult concierge at such a young age.

He quickly followed Yang Yunhai's gaze, looked up and down, and his face lit up with joy.

"This tutor seems to be quite kind. I don't think he will embarrass the grandfather and grandson, nor will he embarrass us."

After saying that, he tucked the quilt under his arm and turned around, "Xiaohai, let's go over there."

Yang Yunhai nodded and took steps forward.

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

He looked at Tang San deeply, looked up at the concierge, and said calmly:

"This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't need to stay anymore."

He is just a freeloader. He has never taught a single class in so many years. He is not even considered a tutor in the college. Here, he acts as if he is the principal. The concierge cursed secretly in his heart, but his body was honest. He nodded and bowed in agreement, and quickly retreated.

Go aside.

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

Yu Xiaogang then lowered his head to look at Tang San, took his hand and forced a smile on his face.

"Let's go in."

"Teacher, please wait a moment." Just at this moment, a slightly anxious voice came.

Tatata, Yang Yunhai was pulled quickly and ran in front of Yu Xiaogang.

"Is something wrong?" Yu Xiaogang stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at the villagers in front of Yang Yunhai indifferently.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang, who had already been identified as a soul master in his heart, looking at him with such a cold expression, the villager's neck suddenly shrank. Originally, he thought that Yu Xiaogang, who had just enthusiastically helped the civilians to rescue the siege, and even kindly held the hand of a poor child, must be a warm-hearted person.

He is a good mentor who is good at helping others, kind-hearted, and affable. But now it seems that he is not so easy to get along with and seems quite stern.

He quickly let go of Yang Yunhai's hand, took out a certificate from his arms and handed it over, saying politely:

"This tutor, this is the child who has awakened his soul power this year in our village. There is also a quota for work-study students. Do you think you can help us bring him in to register?"

Yu Xiaogang did not answer or nod. He just reached out and took the certificate with a calm expression.

Blue Silver Grass, innate soul power level 0.5. A hint of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a calm tone while handing back the certificate he had just received and belonging to Yang Yunhai.

"Follow yourself."

(End of chapter)