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　　 and others left Wuhun Hall and went to Junior Soul Master Academy.

On the way, Tang San dragged Yang Ming to the rear of the team, lowering his voice, saying:

　　 "Yang Ming, even if you don't want to worship the master as a teacher, you don't have to say that excessively?"

　　 "You mean, I just looked too arrogant?"

　　 Seeing Tang San nodded, Yang Ming sighed in his heart without expressing himself.

Master 　　 is a smart man, and when a top smart man is equipped with a broad-minded knowledge, this is terrible.

　　Yang Ming has a system of body, it is difficult to explain where the skill comes from, and he does not need to hunt the soul beast, he only needs to get the matching reward items to get the soul ring.

　　Yang Mingruo worshipped the master as a teacher and got along with him for a long time. The secret of this pile will inevitably be exposed to the eyes of the master. What will the master do then?

　　 God knows!

　　Yang Ming didn't dare to gamble, and the gambler wouldn't see the money!

Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man!

　　If Yang Ming gambled wrongly, the consequences would be disastrous!

　　 Therefore, Yang Mingcai deliberately said the words that no one saw in his eyes, just to make the master hate him and keep a distance from him.

　　 Seeing Yang Ming didn't want to say more, Tang San discussed it with no interest, and no longer talked much, the two came to the Junior Soul Master Academy again in a silent atmosphere.

　　 This time, as soon as the porter saw Yang Ming, it was like a mouse saw a cat, and he ran away without a trace. It seemed that Yang Ming had knocked off the teeth of his mouth before, causing a deep impression.

　　 There were masters leading the way, Yang Ming and Tang San went to the Academic Affairs Office, went through the admission procedures, and had a Notting Junior Soul Teacher's school uniform, running room standard, white texture, very clean.

Old Jack was injured in the waist bone, Yang Ming took his grandfather to the hospital first, and left half of the gold coins obtained from Matthew Nuo to Old Jack, right to be used as medical expenses, and the expenses after going back. Three back to school again.

There are only seven dormitories for students. Because the students of Junior Soul Master College are relatively young, in order to better unified management, students of each age live in a large dormitory, while Notting Junior Soul Teacher College each There are only about forty students in this grade.

　　The lower three floors of the dormitory building host a large dormitory in which seven students live, and each dormitory has a teacher.

　　Qishe is a relatively special existence in these seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst. It is a place dedicated to live-in students.

　　It is worth mentioning that although Yang Ming had some money in hand, he could live in a good dormitory. Like Tang San, he chose Qishe where the work-study students lived.

　　 Old Jack often taught Yang Ming that poor and cheap can't move, and powerful can't bend.

　　Yang Ming had the money in his hands and didn't think about Huo Huo. Most of it was left to Grandpa. He also asked him to return a small part to the village for the pregnant woman, and let her buy some supplements to make up her body.

　　The villagers treat Yang Ming as a family member, of course Yang Ming will not be stingy with himself!

　　The two walked to the front door of Qishe, and there was a loud noise inside.

　　 Looking inwards, this is a wide room, nearly 300 square meters, nearly the size of a basketball court, with a total of 50 beds, but there are only beds, and only 11 beds with futons.

　　 Hearing footsteps, the noisy children swept their gaze.

　　 That look, as if to say, new pork, ready to be slaughtered.

Among them, an older child came over, taller than Yang Ming and Tang San, and also had a stronger body. The plain clothes showed dark skin, and there were obvious calluses on the fingertips and palms. He used to go to the fields often to do farm work.

　　 "Are you newcomers to work-study?"

　　 Tang San didn't want to cause trouble, and showed a kind smile.

　　 "Hello, I am a work-study student from the Holy Soul Village."

　　Yang Ming yawned, too lazy to ignore.

　　He just played a game with Cao Mengyun, and the whole person was very tired, so he didn't want to play every game with this kid.

　　 It's just that Yang Ming is so slow, but it makes the visitors feel uncomfortable.

　　 "My name is Wang Sheng, Wu Hun is a war tiger, and he is the leader here."

　　Wang Sheng walked towards Yang Ming, moving his wrist, making a crackling sound like fried beans, and his face was uncomfortable, saying:

　　 "Newcomer, you are very arrogant, I am asking you, you dare to ignore me? It seems that I will not let you suffer a bit, think this is your home, everyone will let you!"

　　Yang Ming was speechless.

　　Looking at Wang Sheng's youthful spirit, and the appearance of a big brother and a second son, Yang Ming raised his hand, just like driving away an annoying fly, lazily said:

　　 "Go far away as far as your thoughts go. I just want to sleep well now."

"you!"

　　Wang Sheng was angry and laughed and said:

　　 "Okay, okay, okay! Boy, have the courage, and dare to provoke me! If I don't teach you a good meal, I will say the word Wang Sheng upside down!"

　　In order to maintain his majesty as a leader, Wang Sheng resolutely used Wuhun.

　　 A roar of tiger roaring sounded from Wang Sheng's mouth, a faint yellow light could be seen from his body, increasing the strength and speed of his body.

　　Wang Sheng's limbs are lying on the ground, the spine is arched, like a tiger standing in the jungle to prey on animals.

　　With Wang Sheng's physique, with his strength and speed, with this trick, it is enough to deal with ordinary six-year-old children.

　　Yang Ming yawned again, looked up at Wang Sheng, who flew from the back. He had already taken off his long gun from the back, and used the tail of the gun as the tip of the gun.

　　Broken Cloud Dragon!

　　 One shot broke Wang Sheng's offensive, two shots resolved Wang Sheng's ambush, three shots were shot on Wang Sheng's thigh, a flash of electric light flashed by, and then came Wang Sheng's painful cry.

　　 saw that Wang Sheng had already fallen to the ground, holding his right leg, and the painful tears and his nose ran down.

　　 This is due to Yang Ming's mercy, otherwise, if he used the tip of a gun, he had already pierced his thigh to wear it, and now it is not just a pain.

　　 In the terrified and terrified eyes of the rest of the children, Yang Ming found his bed, too lazy to buy even the bedding, and lay on his back.

　　 He is so tired!

　　 After a while, Yang Ming snored.

　　 Tang San ran forward, pulled Wang Sheng from the ground, and patted him the dust on his body, saying:

　　 "Why are you doing this? Yang Ming just had a contest with Great Soul Master just now. You actually have to provoke him. Isn't it a fight?"

　　 "Wh... what?" Wang Sheng was shocked.

　　Tang Sansheng was afraid that he did not hear clearly, and said again:

　　 "He just taught Cao Mengyun, the Great Soul Master of Wuhun Palace."

　　Wang Sheng was messy in the wind, pulling Tang San's collar and roaring:

　　 "Tell me, is this not true?"

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