Chapter 4 Ye Feng has no sense of existence!

The reason why he accepted Tang San as his disciple was because he was the third twin martial soul on the mainland, and Ye Feng was nothing more than a second-level soul warrior with a scythe.

Normally, he wouldn't even look at a person with such poor talent, let alone accept him as his disciple.

Although he, Yu Xiaogang, was down and out, he was once a man who led the way in the mainland.

"Teacher, I will definitely work harder when the time comes!"

How could Ye Feng, a reborn person, not be able to tell that the master looked down on him and even ridiculed him.

But he has no system!

If you don’t have a system, you don’t have talent, you don’t pretend to be a grandson, you don’t endure hardship, how can you get up!

So he is not willing to give up!

"You are too talented to be defeated by me. Don't call me teacher to avoid making people laugh."

The master stood with his hands behind his back and waved his sleeves and said.

"this……"

Ye Feng was confused.

You, Yu Xiaogang, are only level 29, okay? Your talent is too poor to be qualified to be your disciple? Are you a bit too dramatic? !

But now, Ye Feng is also a helpless orphan. With no background and no background, he can only keep these words in his heart.

Originally, he thought that worshiping the master would be a sure thing, but he made a mistake.

"If the teacher doesn't want it, don't force it."

Tang San glanced at Ye Feng indifferently, wanting him to stop this idea.

It's not that he is heartless or that he wants to take the master as his own.

But Ye Feng really does not have the ability to worship the master as his disciple.

But this kid is quite smart and actually knows how to cling to others.

Tang San thought so in his heart.

"Xiao Feng, we may not be related by fate, so let's report to the Academic Affairs Office first."

At this moment the master spoke.

"oh."

Ye Feng nodded, feeling a little bitter.

If he couldn't even worship the master, and Tang San looked down upon him, how would he rise in the future?

Gotta find a way.

Notting College is not that big, so we quickly walked to the Academic Affairs Office!

"Hello, Director Su! These two students are work-study students brought from Saint Soul Village. Could you please help register them?"

After entering the Academic Affairs Office, the master said, still with a cold expression.

"Hey! Master, what kind of wind has brought you here? You are such a rare visitor. Why don't you sit down?"

Director Su was obviously surprised.

"No, I have to leave first."

After leaving Tang San and Ye Feng behind, they made an explanation and then left.

"goodbye teacher."

Tang San waved his hand.

Only the master's back was seen leaving.

"Pfft! You called him teacher?"

Suddenly two employees from the Academic Affairs Office burst into laughter.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"

Tang San asked in confusion.

"That's okay, but boy, you have to know that a soul master in this world can only worship one teacher. Are you sure you want to worship the master as your teacher? You have to think clearly!"

One of them said to him.

There was no trace of disdain in his eyes.

It's really strange to have a person who only knows how to talk as a teacher.

If he hadn't been a friend of the dean, he would have been kicked out long ago.

A fifty-year-old who is still a level 29 great soul master is nothing more than rubbish.

"Okay, okay, do your thing, don't say anything you shouldn't!"

At this moment, Director Na Su spoke.

The information will be filled in quickly.

Ye Feng, who had no sense of existence, followed Tang San to the dormitory.

Next comes the familiar fighting part.

Likewise, Ye Feng continues to have no sense of existence.

It's like a natural supporting role.

After all, who would pay attention to a piece of trash who only has a sickle and only two levels of soul power?

Soon Tang San won.

Successfully became the boss of the dormitory.

"Who is Tang San?"

At this moment, a voice sounded outside.

"it's me."

Tang San raised his hand.

"This is the quilt that the master asked me to send to you."

The teacher took the quilt over.

It's a big quilt and two pillows.

"Is this Qisha?"

Just as the teacher left, a naughty-sounding voice sounded from outside.

It was a little girl wearing pink clothes, about five or six years old.

"Uh-huh."

Wang Sheng, who had just been defeated, nodded, his eyes seeming to be curious about who this little girl was.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Wu and I am your roommate. Please take good care of me."

Xiao Wu walked into Qishe carrying a small bag with a cheerful attitude.

Ye Feng on the other side worked hard to put the two small beds together, then opened the quilt and made the bed.

Although the master did not accept him as his disciple, the purpose of giving him this big quilt was very obvious, just to let the two of them sleep together.

Otherwise, why were we given two pillows?

Love grows over time, maybe you will develop some feelings after sleeping with Tang San for a long time.

So as a man with no sense of existence, he decided to make a bed to show his courtesy!

"Xiao Wu? Why is there a girl in Qishe?!"

When Wang Sheng and his party heard Xiao Wu's introduction, they suddenly felt puzzled.

"Why, can't girls do it?"

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then her whole body shook violently!

"boom!"

Only a heavy crash was heard.

"Making you look down on girls."

Xiao Wu raised her little head.

He glanced at Wang Sheng angrily and then walked inside very freely.

"Ouch!"

Wang Sheng fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, he was screaming in pain.

"You! Why do you still hit people?"

Tang San saw Wang Sheng lying on the ground, and as he had just become the boss of Qishe, he naturally wanted to step forward.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly.

"This is the boss of our Qishe!"

Wang Sheng said to all the roommates.

"The boss of Qishe? What, do you want to help him?"

Xiao Wu put her white and tender hands on her chin and looked at Tang San with a slightly different look.

"Hmm, you hit your roommate in the seventh house. Although I have only been in office for less than three minutes, I still have to ask why! No one can hit anyone casually!"

Tang San said.

"Three minutes in office?"

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes became even more confused.

"In our dormitory, whoever can defeat the current dormitory boss can become the new boss."

Although Wang Sheng had just been thrown, he was still talking to him at this moment.

"Oh, so that's it. Does that mean I defeat you and then I can become the new dormitory boss?"

Xiao Wu is in high spirits!

Just like that, the two men started fighting.

On the other side, there was no sense of existence. Ye Feng, who was like an air man, continued to finally spread the quilt.

And there were pillows for two people.

Not to mention, for a six-year-old child, moving two beds together was quite tiring.

Fortunately, he finished it.