After a while, Ye Hantian returned to the door, opened the door, and an old man's figure appeared in his eyes.
This is Ye Hantian, the grandfather who adopted him.
Ye Hantian called softly: "Grandpa."
Huang Gensheng saw that Ye Hantian's clothes were all wet. His grandson hurried back to the room to change clothes, otherwise he would catch a cold later.
Ye Hantian said: I know, grandpa.
Ye Hantian also immediately entered the room to change and came out with his clothes on.
Ye Hantian said: Grandpa, I have finished changing my clothes.
Grandpa, does he have anything to eat?
I am hungry.
As soon as Ye Hantian finished speaking, he saw his grandfather holding the cooked pickled fish in his hand, turning around and placing it on the table nearby.
Huang Gensheng said with a smile: "Grandson, come here after you change your clothes. Come and eat your favorite pickled fish. After you are full, take a rest quickly. You can't go out on rainy days."
Ye Hantian listened to his grandfather's words: I know, grandpa.
After Ye Hantian had eaten, he returned to the room and did not practice meditation. Although meditation can relieve fatigue, if you practice it occasionally, there will be nothing wrong, but over time, you will still feel tired.
………
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
early morning.
Breakfast seemed extremely rich.
Ye Hantian lowered his head and pulled silently.
Inside the house, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
"Grandson, do you really not need grandpa to take you to Notting City?"
Kind words rang in his ears, and Ye Hantian raised his head to look at his grandfather Huang Gensheng.
His eyes were sincere, showing deep reluctance, but this reluctance also contained the relief of relief.
Warmth flowed in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, Ye Hantian finally shook his head.
"Grandpa, I can handle these things myself."
"I will come back to see you when school is over."
Well, Huang Gensheng responded with a forced smile, and suddenly fell silent again.
He stared at Ye Hantian closely, his deep eyes seeming to carve his figure into his eyes.
Neither of them had a good breakfast.
Huang Gensheng took out the luggage that Ye Hantian had packed.
Looking at such a small thing, Huang Gensheng sighed helplessly, wishing that he could bring all the pots and pans at home to Ye Hantian.
I am afraid that he is not enough, and I am also afraid that he is not used to it.
Quietly reaching for his pocket, Huang Gensheng was about to make a move, but was pinched by soft and strong hands.
"Grandpa, I can support myself."
"It's time for me to go."
Carrying the baggage on his back, Ye Hantian showed a warm smile on his face and stepped forward to hug him.
If his grandfather Huang Gensheng hadn't adopted him, I'm afraid he would have found another place to live.
He had really enjoyed himself these years in Huangshi Village.
Being hugged by Ye Hantian, Huang Gensheng's suppressed emotions burst out instantly, and his tears couldn't be controlled.
"Kid, be more careful on the road."
"Whatever you want to eat, don't save money. Grandpa still has some money."
"Also, it's winter, remember to wear more clothes..."
With trembling lips, Huang Gensheng rubbed his sore eyes and wiped away the disappointed tears.
He kept stroking Ye Hantian's head with his palms, licking her affectionately.
Comfort Grandpa Huang Gensheng for a while.
Under his earnest gaze, Ye Hantian embarked on a study trip to Notting City.
in mind.
There seems to be a rickety figure under the willow tree at the entrance of the village, looking closely into the distance.
"Grandpa, I will become the most powerful soul master in the mainland in the future."
A warm halo of light shone on his face, and Ye Hantian's eyes shone brightly. He turned his head to look in the direction of the village and clenched his iron fist tightly.
…
The red sun rises.
The little figure carried his luggage and walked as fast as he could, speeding along the bumpy road while the surrounding scenery receded rapidly.
Compared to a month ago.
Ye Hantian's physical fitness has improved several times.
Even though he was carrying his luggage, Ye Hantian still looked relaxed when running.
The originally chubby face now had vague edges and corners, and his temperament became calmer and tougher.
Ye Hantian stopped at this moment and said: Come out!
They secretly protected Ye Hantian and walked out.
The two of them knelt on one knee and said at the same time: Master, X2.
Then Ye Hantian said: After you enter Notting City, just restrain your aura and protect me in secret.
Yes, Master.
Then the two turned and left, continuing to protect Ye Hantian in secret.
Ye Hantian then put his belongings into the soul guide and continued towards Notting City.
More than an hour later.
finally.
When Ye Hantian was about to arrive in Notting City, Ye Hantian let out a heavy breath, sat down on the ground with a bang, and faint white smoke came out of his head.
Gulu Gulu took a big gulp of water, and he leaned against the soft quilt and breathed heavily as if he was enjoying it. The most wonderful thing was this.
Although Ye Hantian could already run more than 30,000 meters, he still sat down to rest.
Ye Hantian's "big" character lay on the grass, greedily breathing in the fresh grass-scented air.
Not long after that, he stood up and continued walking towards Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.
Not long afterward, old Jack and Tang San were seen not far away preparing to go to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Ye Hantian quietly watched them being humiliated from a distance.
Looking from a distance, in front of the arch of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, a guard blocked an old man and a young child from going. The old man was leaning on a cane, hunched over, with a hungry and thin face, and his white beard looked extremely old-fashioned.
As for the small ones, there is no need to say more at this moment, right?
As soon as Old Jack and Tang San walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing?
Is this a place where you country folk can come? "
Old Jack's clothes were considered smart in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked completely like a country boy. The concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.
Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Do you think, what procedures do we need to go through?"
The concierge frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a thatched nest?
There are people in a small village who have soul power?
The college has not had a work-study student for many years.
You are not impostors, are you? "
A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Hall last time, and handed it to the concierge.
The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass?
Still full of soul power?
Funny, this is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.
I have been working as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student who was born with full soul power. This guy’s martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, how can he be full of soul power?
I think this certificate from Wuhun Palace must have been forged by you. "
"You..." No matter how good-tempered Jack is, he can't bear it anymore, "You are deliberately making things difficult.
Okay, you wait, I'll go find the deacon of the Wuhun Branch Hall. Mistress, let’s go. "
With that said, Jack turned around and walked towards the city with Tang San.
Of course, the proof of the Wuhun Branch Hall cannot be false, and the concierge also knows it. However, people who come to see off new students are generally a little more interesting, especially civilian families.
This is why it is said that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
Old Jack was born in the countryside. Although he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.
The concierge felt somewhat uneasy. If people from Wuhun Palace really came, he would not be able to bear it. Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhun Palace would never come to the academy to question these two country bumpkins.
He was depressed in his heart, so the words he said were not pleasant to hear, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is not bad."
"What did you say?"
Old Jack turned around fiercely. The concierge's words could be said to have touched the biggest pride in his heart. He had fallen out with Tang Hao because of this, but now this concierge was from outside the village, which was even more intolerable to him.
He walked back a few steps and glared at the concierge.
The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart. He was just an old man. There was nothing to be afraid of.
"how?
Are you not convinced? I said you are from a beggar village. Am I wrong?
Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are all patched.
I think you should go find a place to beg.
We at Notting College are not a charity.
Get out of here, get out of here. "
As he said this, the concierge raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, trying to drive them away.
Just when Old Jack was getting angry, suddenly, a thin figure appeared between the two of them. He also raised his left arm. His delicate little hand could barely reach the concierge's hand. He pushed his left hand to the right, and suddenly the concierge was Pushing away with his left hand, at the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, with the sole of his foot just behind the concierge's left foot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and clamped the concierge's hand downwards with his left hand.
Originally, this palm was supposed to cut into the crook of the opponent's left arm, making it unable to exert any force. However, the person who used it was really shorter, so he could only hold the concierge's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Tan, pushing the doorman's left hand forward with both hands. It was pushed right into the concierge's lower abdomen.
There was an extra foot behind the concierge's left foot. Although that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish its intended effect. The force on his lower abdomen caused a stir under his feet. After hearing a normal sound, the concierge had already sat down on the ground.
"Mistress, you..." Jack stared at the person standing in front of him in stunned silence.
It was Tang San who made the move. The move he used was not even a unique skill of the Tang Sect. It was just the simplest move in martial arts in his original world. Pushing the window and looking at the moon. Of course, judging from his figure, it was natural to use it. Deformed.
Not only was it unable to cut the opponent's arms, but the hand that was supposed to be pushing on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.
Although Tang and San were not big, their strength was definitely not small.
These few months of swinging the hammer were not in vain. Even without using Xuantian Kung, he still knocked down the concierge in one fell swoop.
"You brat, you're looking for death."
It was so embarrassing to be pushed down by a child. In anger, the porter got up from the ground and rushed towards Tang San.
"Okay, stop it."
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, stopping the concierge from moving.
The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."
Tang San turned his head and looked around, and saw a medium-sized, slightly thin man who didn't know when he had arrived beside them. It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.
The 'Master' just glanced at the concierge sideways, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"
After all, Old Jack was born as a village chief, and he still knew how to read people's words. From the expression on the concierge's face, it could be seen that the status of the middle-aged man in front of him in the academy was definitely not low, not to mention that he still had the title of master.
He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.
The master looked at the proof, then shifted his gaze to Tang San, looking him up and down. For some reason, although the master's eyes were not sharp, Tang San felt like he was being looked at clearly.
"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now.
Leave this child to me. "
A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize.
We are not good either.
Master, then this child will trouble you.
Mistress, you can follow the master in, but you must be obedient. "
Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.
Before, just when the master in front of him stopped the concierge from rushing towards him, his left hand had already been raised, and the safety on the sleeve arrow had been opened.
If the master in front of him had spoken a step later, maybe there would have been a short arrow in the porter's throat.
[General Outline of Xuantian Baolu of Tang Sect, Article 3: Make sure your opponent is an enemy. As long as he has a way to kill you, don’t show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself]
In Tang San's opinion, the fact that the concierge attacked an old man like Jack, coupled with his meanness, was already a recipe for death.
At the same time, he was absolutely sure that no one, including Old Jack, would find out that he had sent the sleeve arrow.
Without evidence, who can say that he committed the murder?
The Tang Sect's silent sleeve arrows are extremely fast and only leave a shadow, so how can someone like the concierge be able to dodge them.
After Jack gave Tang San a few more words, he left.
The master glanced at the concierge lightly and said, "This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't need to stay."
There was a calmness in his hoarse voice, but there was a feeling that was irrefutable.
The concierge was sweating from behind, and he quickly stepped aside in response.
The master lowered his head to look at Tang San, forcing a smile on his face. The muscles on his face seemed a little stiff, and his smile was a bit unflattering.
He took Tang San's hand and said, "Let's go in."
The master's hands were soft and dry, comfortable to hold, and gave Tang San a sense of trust.
Under his leadership, Tang San finally entered this academy.
Ye Hantian watched Tang San and Yu Xiaogang walk into the academy and thought to himself: Is this Yu Xiaogang? He played with my mother's feelings and ended up getting together with his cousin. Since Yu Xiaogang played with my mother's feelings, Feelings, then I will take Liu Erlong away.
I heard about Liu Erlong, that she has a hot personality and a hot body, so I took her as my wife.
Yu Xiaogang was also angry to death.
………
Ten minutes later, Ye Hantian was about to go to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. After walking a few steps, he stopped. Ye Hantian said not far away: "Come out and help me order a top-grade silk quilt and a silk pillow. The doll pillows, etc. are all here and delivered to the seventh house. "
It was Yuhuatian who came out of the darkness, yes, young man, and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Ye Hantian said: I bought the quilt and am waiting for Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu is tall and tall at a young age, especially the long legs wrapped in pink trousers, which are flexible and elastic. The legs are so cute!
After all, this rabbit not only has a hundred thousand year soul ring, but also has its own soul bone. The most important thing is that Xiao Wu is beautiful, with a tall and sexy figure. I have to play with it first...
Ye Hantian thought to himself: "Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, all the beauties in Douluo... Hehe, I'm here, and when I build the empire, I will let them be my concubines!"
Moreover, his identity is the son of His Majesty Bibi Dong, the Pope of Wuhun Palace!
Ye Hantian stopped thinking about this and soon arrived not far from the entrance of Notting College.
"Notting College, this should be it, right?"
Looking at the gate not far away, Ye Hantian's face showed joy.
finally reached.
With the certificate from Wuhun Palace in hand, Ye Hantian arrived at the gate of the college smoothly.
When he came to the door and saw the guard here, Ye Hantian didn't do what Tang San did just now, always using his sleeve arrows to kill people, and at the same time he said, "You already have a way to kill someone."
Originally, the doorman's fault was not that big of a deal. It was because they were dressed indecently, so they seemed easy to bully. It wasn't a big problem. They just needed to be taught a lesson.
Ye Hantian took the martial arts certificate, stepped through the gate, and then walked towards Notting College.
Nordin Junior Soul Master Academy is not as big as it looks from the outside. It is mainly divided into several areas, the main teaching building, the playground and the dormitory building on the east side of the playground.
Although it is only a junior soul master academy, the requirements for students here are very strict. Even if their homes are next to the academy, students must live in the academy and accept unified management.
It didn't take long for Ye Hantian to arrive outside the Academic Affairs Office. Since the Academic Affairs Office handles enrollment for new students, it was not difficult to find and the location was very conspicuous.
"Academic Affairs Office"
Ye Hantian stood outside the door and looked at the three big characters above. Nan Nan said to herself: "This should be the Academic Affairs Office!"
Then Ye Hantian walked into the Academic Affairs Office and saw that the person responsible for receiving new students was a teacher who looked to be in his fifties, and there were two young teachers under thirty assisting him.
Ye Hantian smiled and said to the middle-aged man in his fifties, "Hello, teacher, I am a work-study student in Huangshi Village this year. Can you help me register?"
Director Su smiled at Ye Hantian and said: Well, you are the third work-study student today, and I, Director Su, will be fine in the future.
Ye Hantian responded to Director Su: "Yes! I understand Director Su."
