Chapter 2 Famous scene, Tang Shenwang was humiliated by the guard

Feng Yao felt that he had already received a lot of care from the village chief. If he asked for something, he would appear to be ungrateful.

After all, in the past two years, except for the help of village chief Geno, I have basically been self-reliant, but I am still disliked by many people.

Feng Yao knew this very well. Not everyone was willing to treat him, a young boy with no father or mother and a poor family.

Seeing this, the village chief Geno touched Feng Yao's white hair and chuckled, "Don't worry about this, our village has a work-study quota for you, and then you can go to Notting City Junior College go to school!"

"There are still three months until school starts. I will take you to register in three months!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief!"

Feng Yao looked grateful.

After watching the village chief Geno leave, Feng Yao turned around and entered the thatched house.

Soon, three months passed.

This morning, Feng Yao was wearing relatively neat and decent clothes, exercising under the scorching sun.

After the exercise was over, Feng Yao raised his head, wiped away the sweat, and showed a smile on his face.

Since the awakening of the martial spirit, Feng Yao's strength has skyrocketed in his armed state.

Strength, defense, and speed have all been increased several times.

With these, he began to learn to hunt within these three months to improve his food and sell money.

The clothes he was wearing were the new ones he bought during this period.

His face was rosy, the exposed skin turned a healthy wheat color, and his body no longer looked as malnourished as before.

The body is full of power.

After Feng Yao awakened his martial spirit, he finally felt that the future was promising.

"Xiao Feng, how are you preparing? We are going to Notting City!"

A voice came into Feng Yao's ears. Feng Yao turned around and saw that the person coming was the village chief Geno, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa village chief, I'm ready, I'll be here soon!"

After Feng Yao said that, he turned around and picked up a package next to the door. After taking a look at the silent thatched house, he turned around decisively and walked towards the village chief Geno.

Goodbye, Emperor Soul Village!

I will be back!

Feng Yao picked up the package, came to Jeno's side, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, village chief, we can set off!"

"Yes!" Village Chief Geno nodded with a smile, and then took Feng Yao's hand and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Not long after, Feng Yao saw an ox cart parked at the entrance of the village. The driver was a middle-aged man.

The big man is the son of village chief Geno, named Jace.

"Hello Uncle Jess!"

When facing village chief Geno's family, Feng Yao was always grateful and naturally had to be polite.

Jess looked at Feng Yao with a smile on his face and said, "Why are you so polite? Get in the car!"

"I happen to need to make a delivery in town."

Looking at the white radish piled half full of the cart, Feng Yao nodded and followed Jeno onto the bullock cart without being polite.

Jaune soon followed Jace's whip and moved forward.

Notting City is still quite far away from Emperor Soul Village. It takes half a day to travel by ox cart. This is because the oxen are young, strong and powerful.

Half a day later.

As the ox cart slowly stopped, the group of three people arrived at the gate of Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

Feng Yao stared at the silver-white door. Through the door, he could see the teaching building behind it, which was comparable to the top universities in his previous life. The only flaw was...

"Can Lan Yincao also have innate soul power? You are not liars, are you?"

Just in front of Feng Yao and the others, a guard stopped in front of an old man and a young man, holding a martial arts certificate in his hand and pointing to the information on it with a sarcastic look on his face.

The old man looked to be about the same age as Geno, and he was also very well-dressed.

But compared to Feng Yao, that young man was very different.

He has short dark blue hair and an ordinary appearance, the kind you won't find in the crowd. Wearing a linen suit covered with pudding, he is thin and slim, but his skin is a healthy wheat color.

Apart from his appearance, this young man's condition is almost the same as that of Feng Yao three months ago.

"This should be Tang San, right?"

"That must be the village chief Jack!" "Jack...Jeno..."

"Aren't their ancestors related?"

Thinking like this, Feng Yao looked back and forth at the village chiefs Geno and Jack beside him.

Feng Yao still knew something about the original direction of Douluo Continent. Before traveling, he had read both novels and anime.

Hidden weapons kill gods, Titled Douluo can't even penetrate the city wall!

He could only describe it in one sentence...

It is indeed a fantasy floor tile!

"The Soul Master Academy starts here. It's not a place for you idiots to deceive and deceive. Get out of here!"

After scolding him coldly, the guard casually threw away the martial arts certificate in his hand and raised his hand to drive away.

"It's true that any cat or dog can become a soul master!"

"you……"

When the young man heard this, a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face. Just when he was about to teach the guard a lesson, the old man next to him spoke up first: "This is the deacon of Wuhun Hall. Master Su Yuntao personally taught us How dare you say it’s a fake certificate?!”

"Xiaosan, let's go and find the master of Wuhun Palace!"

The old man was very angry and wanted to leave with him.

Just now.

A short-haired man wearing a black coat with a somewhat slovenly and decadent face sprang out from nowhere and appeared in front of everyone.

Feng Yao, who had been paying attention to his surroundings, was stunned for a moment.

Looking at this middle-aged man who looked unkempt, slovenly, and full of decadence, Feng Yao already had a guess in his mind.

"This should be Tang San's teacher in the original work, Pu Xinnan Yu Xiaogang!"

As Yu Xiaogang appeared, the guard also showed a flattering smile and said flatteringly: "Master, why are you here?"

Yu Xiaogang didn't speak, but glanced at the guard coldly, then picked up the martial arts certificate on the ground and read it.

No one noticed that when Yu Xiaogang saw that the martial spirit was blue silver grass, but the soul power was the innate full soul power, the excitement flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

After a moment, Yu Xiaogang glanced at Tang San, then looked at the guard, and said coldly: "This martial spirit proves that it is real!"

"Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. Next time, you won't come!"

Men's face originally had a flattering smile, but when he heard Yu Xiaogang's words, his smile suddenly froze.

Yu Xiaogang ignored the guard again, focused on Jack and Tang San, and said with a serious expression: "This martial spirit has been proven to be real. I am here to apologize to you on his behalf!"

"No need to apologize...no need to apologize..."

Jack looked terrified and waved his hands repeatedly.

The person in front of me is probably a teacher from the Soul Master Academy. How can I, an ordinary person, compare with a noble Soul Master?