21 Familiar plot, familiar people! [In the evening
, after a long journey and going through untold hardships, Master Yu Xiaogang and his apprentice finally returned to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.
They are now tired, hungry, sleepy and exhausted.
The two of them collapsed directly at the entrance of the academy.
"Where did you come from, you stinky beggar? Get away from me! This is not a place to beg for food!"
It's still the same recipe, same script.
Not long after the two of them sat down, they were seen by the guard who had embarrassed Tang San before.
Looking at the slovenly and disheveled Master Yu Xiaogang and his disciple, the guard started to scold them.
"You are blind, I am Master Yu Xiaogang!" Yu Xiaogang tore off the gauze wrapped around his head, stared at the guard with his bloodshot eyes, and two yellow soul rings appeared behind him.
Tang San also had murderous intent on his face, and he looked at the guard as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Gudong..."
The guard first saw Yu Xiaogang's ferocious face, and then saw the two yellow spirit rings behind him. His legs immediately trembled with fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Master... I'm so sorry..."
"I am blind, I am blind, I offended you..."
"snort!"
Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and ignored it, but he had already made up his mind to go and complain to his friend the dean tomorrow and have this blind bastard fired.
Not only that, there is also Feng Yao...
"Master, do you want me to help you go back?" The guard came to Yu Xiaogang's side and said with a flattering smile.
"nonsense!"
Yu Xiaogang said coldly: "You have time to talk, why don't you come and help me!"
"I'm so tired!"
Yu Xiaogang was helped up and walked towards the academy step by step.
Tang San followed silently behind him without saying a word, but his eyes were fixed on the guard's neck.
"I let you escape again!" Tang San thought viciously in his heart.
"Don't give me a chance again!"
"Master, do you need help? Do you want me to help you in?" The guard said flattering words, but did not get any good look from Yu Xiaogang.
The two of them stopped looking and walked inside after resting for a while.
Near the work-study dormitory, Yu Xiaogang pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth and said softly to Tang San: "Xiao San, you should go back and rest first. Your master still needs to plan your future practice time and the choice of your second spirit ring!"
"Okay, teacher, don't work too hard!" Tang San showed a touched look on his face, his eyes slightly red.
Yu Xiaogang was so good to him that Tang San couldn't help but swear in his heart again to help Yu Xiaogang prove his theory and make Yu Xiaogang famous in the continent.
Seeing that Tang San was so moved that he was about to cry, Yu Xiaogang nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.
Tang San kept staring at Yu Xiaogang's back until he disappeared from sight, then he left and walked towards the dormitory.
Yu Xiaogang did not return to his dormitory, but went straight to the dean's office.
…
Here, Tang San just returned to the dormitory and noticed the strange atmosphere in the dormitory.
Tang San couldn't help but look at the beautiful figure in his mind.
Wherever he looked, the scene he saw surprised him a little.
Xiao Wu was seen lying peacefully on the bed, reading a book in her hands, while Feng Yao, whom she hated, was standing beside her supervising her.
Tang San thought about it for a while and had some guesses in his mind.
He came to Feng Yao angrily, pointed at Xiao Wu, and said dissatisfiedly: "Feng Yao, how could you, a bastard, let Xiao Wu do something she doesn't want to do?"
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, and when Tang San came closer, he knew that this guy was not holding back his fart well.
Xiao Wu also frowned slightly and looked at Tang San in confusion, "Tang San, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Can't I read a book?"
"Uh... no!" Tang San's expression froze, and he waved his hands repeatedly, apologetically.
Tang San felt somewhat resentful, secretly annoyed at himself for being too anxious, but when he saw Feng Yao's annoying face, he could not help but give in to his impulse.
but...
Tang San felt that he needed to calm down, so he quietly returned to his bed and decided to slowly find an opportunity to secretly give Feng Yao a ruthless blow.
As soon as he lay down, he remembered what Yu Xiaogang said to him, that after becoming a soul master, he could go to the Spirit Hall to receive subsidies, and he couldn't help feeling happy.
Now I have money to make hidden weapons!
Feng Yao, just wait!
Not long after, with a loud shout from the dormitory manager, the dormitory became dim.
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"It's time to practice!"
"You need to have a regular schedule!" Feng Yao sat cross-legged on the bed, his back to Xiao Wu and whispered.
Snap——
Xiao Wu heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that, closed the book, threw it aside, and silently followed Feng Yao's instructions.
When she closed her beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but miss the good days when Feng Yao was away.
As Xiao Wu thought about it, she couldn't help but have the thought, 'When will Feng Yao go out again?'
She had resisted before, but today, in a fight with Feng Yao, even though she used her soul skills, she ended up in a miserable defeat and had to submit to the devil Feng Yao.
The next day, afternoon.
Feng Yao, who decided to see if there was a fighting spirit arena in Notting City, appeared at the door, accompanied by the persistent Xiao Wu and Tang San who followed closely behind him.
"Feng Yao is only six years old, but he wants to take Xiao Wu with him. What a shameless guy! He must be plotting something bad against Xiao Wu. I must expose him and keep Xiao Wu away from this villain Feng Yao!"
Looking at the two people in front of him, Tang San in the shadow of the corner clenched his fists and swore secretly.
At this time, Tang San also noticed that the security guard had been replaced. The current security guard was a middle-aged uncle.
Tang San showed a sneer on his face, "This guy who looks down on others with his dog eyes should be driven away!"
"Well! It seems you are not destined to die!"
It was because of this carelessness that Tang San wanted to catch up with Feng Yao and Xiao Wu again, but found that their figures had disappeared.
"How come...you're walking so fast?"
Tang San frowned, and became more wary of Feng Yao.
Then he started asking passers-by with a very gentle attitude. After asking two or three more people, Tang San also knew the reason why Feng Yao and Xiao Wu were so fast.
What on earth was that thing that was so fast?
Tang San couldn't help but think of the object that Feng Yao rode the day before yesterday.
"Feng Yao, where is the Great Fighting Spirit Arena?" Xiao Wu, who was sitting behind Feng Yao, asked with curiosity on her face.
"For soul masters, that is a place to fight and also a place to increase their fame!" Feng Yao's voice was carried into Xiao Wu's ears along with the sound of the wind.
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up when she heard that, "I want to fight too!"
"You have to beat me first before we talk about fighting!"
Whoosh——
The roar of a tiger cut through the air, and Feng Yao's eyes scanned the surroundings.
"Feng Yao, look, isn't that the Master?"