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Chapter 5 Tang San, I don’t seem to have offended you, right?

Author: Stir-fried Qitian Pepper

Chapter 5 Tang San, I don’t seem to have offended you, right?

"Thank you, thank you, mentor." The villagers did not doubt that they had it. They quickly reached out to take the certificate and bowed to express their gratitude.

Looking up again, Yu Xiaogang had already pulled Tang San away.

This instructor had a really weird temper. He cursed secretly and quickly handed the quilt to Yang Yunhai, urging him with a smile.

"Xiao Hai, hurry up and catch up with your mentor, study hard in the academy and strive to become a true soul master as soon as possible."

The gap in treatment is really huge! Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was holding Tang San with one hand and holding another certificate on his back with the other, Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly.

Yu Xiaogang's steps were not slow and he had already walked through the door without any intention of stopping to wait for him.

His expression remained unchanged, Yang Yunhai nodded obediently, "Well, I will definitely work hard."

After saying that, he reached out to take the certificate and stuffed it into his arms, then hugged the quilt with both hands and bowed slightly to say goodbye.

"Uncle, then I'm going in."

"Go." The villager smiled slightly and watched as Yang Yunhai ran away holding the quilt.

It wasn't until Yang Yunhai was about to catch up with Yu Xiaogang that he turned around and left with confidence.

Just at this moment, Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Tang San.

"The certificate from Wuhun Palace says that your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different. Don't call me by the wrong name in the future."

"Unless." After saying this, he paused and looked at Tang San with blazing eyes.

"Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me how to cultivate martial arts?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

Yu Xiaogang stopped, stood facing Tang San, and said with a smile: "Then are you willing?"

Tang San didn't speak, just raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang quietly.

Ta-ta-ta, crisp footsteps approaching.

Yu Xiaogang subconsciously turned his head and frowned, it was Yang Yunhai who was hugging the quilt.

The displeasure in his eyes flashed away, but only for a moment, and he immediately returned to normal. He turned back to look at Tang San, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Tang San, you are indeed a smart person.

child."

"Let's go." He looked directly at Tang San meaningfully, without explaining, holding Tang San's hand and continuing to move forward.

He didn't even look at Yang Yunhai again.

Tang San, on the other hand, turned back and glanced at Yang Yunhai, thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid this master is really a man who knows his true skills."

In the Tang Sect where he lived in his previous life, there were many powerful secrets that only the true disciples of the sect could learn. Only the top secrets that were different from the fake ones could be guarded against outsiders stealing them. This was the case with the Xuantian Baolu, the supreme secret book of the Tang Sect.

Outer sect, inner sect, core, true inheritance, why does the Tang sect divide its disciples into layers in order to strictly select those who are truly loyal to the sect and qualified to inherit the unique knowledge. They enjoy the training of the sect, but secretly want to bully them.

If the master destroys the ancestor and betrays the sect, if such a person learns a secret skill, the harm to the sect will undoubtedly be huge and the consequences will be endless, which is absolutely unforgivable.

If Yu Xiaogang really has unique insights into the knowledge of soul masters, it would be normal for his disciples to be one step ahead and cautious.

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked forward to the next conversation with Yu Xiaogang. At the same time, he felt a little unhappy inside. He couldn't help but glance at Yang Yunhai behind him again.

This child really came at the wrong time and was a bit of a hindrance.

"???" Seeing Tang San squinting at him and frowning slightly, Yang Yunhai felt his heart suddenly twitching.

There is a right way to die, the famous saying of Tang Buddha was still fresh in his mind.

Tang San, I don’t think I’ve offended you anymore. If I couldn’t defeat you now and couldn’t afford to offend you, I might have to say something in return. What are you looking at? However, I have to say that Tang San’s emotional management is really bad.

Just take a look, why are you frowning? The fool knows that you are not happy with me, and his heart is full of shit. He pretends to be ignorant on his face, moves his eyes, looks up to the front, and a tall building comes into view.

As soon as the thought comes to mind, speak it out immediately.

"It's so high, Master, where is that?"

"That's the teaching office, and it's also the place where new students report." Yu Xiaogang also felt moved and said calmly:

"If you are in a hurry, you can go there by yourself first. There is a dedicated tutor to receive you. Just go in and ask someone."

"Yeah, thank you, master." Yang Yunhai nodded immediately and whispered to himself, "After I finished my registration, I still have to clean up the dormitory, figure out where to go to class, where to eat, and then go out to buy some daily necessities. There are a lot more today.

There’s something to be done.”

Having said this, he quickly bowed and saluted, "Master, I'll leave now. Goodbye, master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sa Yazi ran away, looking very anxious.

He is really impatient. This was the evaluation given by Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly, then turned to look at Tang San and asked, "Tang San, aren't you in a hurry?"

Tang San didn't answer, he just stopped and looked up at Yu Xiaogang.

"Tang San, you are very good." Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded in admiration, "You are so talented and so smart. It seems that I will have to persevere for a while. After all, you are also the third person in mainland China in the past hundred years.

A twin martial spirit."

After saying this, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and he quietly raised his left wrist.

"Are you curious about why I know you are a twin martial soul?" Yu Xiaogang smiled and shook the book to prove it.

"It's because of this proof." He began to talk confidently about his research results.

Not long after, Yang Yunhai, who had already walked away, suddenly turned around and saw Tang San kneeling down and kowtow.

"Emotions, do these two think I am in the way? It's understandable that Yu Xiaogang wants to recruit disciples and thinks I'm in the way. Tang San wants to hear Yu Xiaogang's high opinions, but he also thinks I'm in the way? That's why he looked at me

That look?"

I couldn't help but have speculations in my heart.

I can't describe my mood at this moment in words. I can only utter a famous sentence from my past life, "MMP!"

He had to admit that Yu Xiaogang had some tricks and experience in deceiving people.

He quickly turned around and ran towards the teaching office.

After a while, I came to the teaching office, successfully completed the report, and received a set of school uniforms.

When he walked out of the teaching office, he happened to see Yu Xiaogang pulling Tang San in and politely shouted, "Hello, Master."

Yu Xiaogang ignored him, nodded slightly with an indifferent expression, and pulled Tang San through the door.

I don't know if it was because of the bad impression he had left before, or because he looked too dark, but Tang San didn't even look at him.

"." Yang Yunhai was unable to complain and left directly.

Not long after, we arrived at Qisha.

When I walked in, there were seven or eight "strong men" between the ages of 8 and 12 looking over.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yunhai immediately introduced himself, "Hello everyone, I am Yang Yunhai, a work-study student from Gucao Village. You can call me Xiaohai."

"The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the innate soul power is only level 0.5. I hope you will take care of me in the future."

Although he only opened a small repair shop in his previous life, he still has a certain understanding of how to treat people in business.

Bluesilver Grass, innate soul power level 0.5. Everyone who originally wanted to complain about when Bluesilver Grass can also be cultivated suddenly swallowed their words after hearing that the innate soul power was only level 0.5, especially Yang Yunhai's words.

polite.

This kid is very sensible!

Forget about fighting for the boss, the innate soul power is level 0.5, the martial soul is still blue silver grass, you can't help but fight at the first sight.

Thinking of this, the leading boy strode forward and said boldly: "My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun Zhanhu, the future battle soul master, and the leader here."

"Your name is Xiaohai, right? Don't be afraid. Once you enter our seventh house, you will become a family. I will protect you from now on."

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Yang Yunhai nodded immediately, looked up and down, and activated his language skills, "Brother Wang, you are so strong. Tigers are ferocious beasts, and this martial spirit sounds very powerful. I believe you can become a

A powerful fighting soul master."

Wang Sheng suddenly smiled shyly and scratched his head shyly with his right hand, "Hey, I'll lend you some good words."

After saying that, he glanced at the quilt in front of Yang Yunhai that almost covered his upper body and the school uniforms stacked on top. He immediately stretched out his hands and said kindly: "Brother Xiaohai, you have walked such a long way holding such a big quilt."

, I’m tired of hugging you even thinking about it.”

"Here, I'll help you get it. Take a look at the bed in our dormitory. If you like it, I'll help you move it there."

"That's troublesome, Brother Wang." Yang Yunhai responded politely and loosened his hands.

Soon, with the help of the new friends, the bed was made.

Just at this moment, crisp footsteps came from outside the unclosed wooden door.

(End of chapter)