Chapter 657: Mere Doorman
Thinking of this, Ye Wen sighed.
Working with a group of people, just working with a group of people, is better than being a self-funded student, but having to be squeezed out by the children of the aristocratic and wealthy families to clean the house.
A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to move. If Ye Wen doesn't want to cause trouble, then he should hide under Tang San's glory.
Time passed little by little, and Ye Wen and Tang San also arrived at the time when they were about to enter school. As for the quota of work-study students, it was easy to solve. After all, every village has such a quota, but not every village has such a quota. There are people in the village who have awakened their soul power.
Ye Wen was very calm along the way, even after entering the city. Unlike Tang San, who looked like an autistic guy, after all, Ye Wen often followed his parents in and out of Notting City to do business when he was very young.
It is no lie that once you can become a soul master, you will achieve a class leap. Even in the lowest junior college, although it is not the first time Ye Wen has seen it, he can see it from a long distance away. Judging from its exquisite architectural appearance, the arch alone is twenty meters wide and ten meters high. Not to mention the other materials and workmanship, the construction cost of this college alone can cost dozens of dollars. A village like Saint Soul Village.
However, compared with such a majestic appearance of the college, the gate looks a bit unimpressive.
As expected, the guard looked disgusted when he saw Old Jack wearing patched and shabby clothes, and stopped the three of them.
"What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"
Six years after his rebirth, Ye Wen still couldn't understand the guard's mind.
After all, first of all, this guard is definitely not a soul master. After all, once he becomes a soul master, he can get a soul master subsidy of one gold soul coin. He can live a happy life anywhere, so why be a lowly guard here.
But such a weakling dared to have the idea of blackmailing the future soul master. Is he mentally retarded or mentally retarded?
Obviously Ye Wen, as a normal person, cannot understand the brain circuits of mentally retarded and neurotic people.
It has long been common for people at the bottom to make things difficult for them. Even though Old Jack is the village chief, he often encounters people like doormen when he goes to the city, so he said it very politely.
"This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students sent from our village this year. What procedures do you think we need to go through?"
At this time, Ye Wen came from there. There was a trace of imperceptible jealousy in the guard's eyes, and he curled his lips and said in a sinister manner.
“Oh, a golden phoenix can still emerge from a grass nest. Two people with soul power suddenly appeared in a small village. The college has not had a working-study student for many years. You don’t know how? Is it a fake? ”
Being questioned and insulted, even Old Jack, a man over fifty years old, felt uncomfortable, but the situation was stronger than others. Old Jack suppressed the anger in his heart and took out two certificates issued by Su Yuntao from his pocket. Passed it to the doorman.
“Brother is joking, look, this is the certificate issued to us by the deacon of Wuhun Palace.”
The guard took the certificate, read it carefully for a while, then grinned, threw the certificate belonging to Tang San on the ground, shook the certificate belonging to Ye Wen in his hand and said.
"Ha!? Old man, do you think I'm stupid?
Wuhun Lan Yin Cao is also innately full of soul power? Do you want to laugh me to death? It's really a big deal in the world. Ji, I have been working as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student with innate soul power, and this guy’s martial soul is still Blue Silver Grass!
You think I look like that! Are you a fool? But this certificate is quite decent. If you are lucky, it is a mutated martial soul. It is normal for a countryman to have half-level soul power, hahahahaha. "
Ye Wen did not respond to the guard's ridicule. He kept it in mind, but with a calm glance from the corner of his eye, he saw that Tang San had already put his hands behind his back. Although he couldn't see whether there was a hidden weapon in Tang San's hand, the look in that kid's eyes made him click. However, Ye Wen also knew that because his appearance might have caused a certain butterfly effect in the world, Ye Wen did not dare to bet on whether Yu Xiaogang would appear in time like the original.
If Tang San, a lunatic, killed this guard, it would be fine if he had a Haotian Douluo father, but he and Old Jack would suffer.
By the way, Ye Wen also wants to complain now, isn’t your Tang Sect an assassination sect? Isn’t a concealed weapon a weapon that works secretly? You are in public, and there are many people on the street not far away. If you can kill the guard, is it possible that you can kill everyone? What an outrageous brain circuit.
Just before Old Jack was about to snatch back the Martial Spirit Certificate and said he was going to the Martial Spirit Hall to file a complaint, Ye Wen picked up Tang San's certificate from the ground and then wiped away the dust with his hand.
“This guy, are you a local?”
The guard didn't know why Ye Wen asked this, but as a city man, he was quite proud, so even if he was not a soul master, he was particularly arrogant towards country people who had the qualifications to become a soul master, and he raised his head and said directly.
"Yes, what's wrong."
Ye Wen handed the martial arts certificate back to Old Jack and said softly.
"It's nothing, it's just that I think if I become a soul master in the future, I will definitely repay my brother for your revenge today. Let me think about it, for example, if someone disappears from such a big city casually, It shouldn’t be a big deal.”
At this moment, the guard turned pale, looking at Ye Wen’s expression that was clearly smiling, but the smile was not reaching his eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.
At this time, the guard once again remembered the fear of being dominated by a superior soul master.
Of course Ye Wen knows that he can get rid of this little brat with a little money, but he has become a watchdog for others. If he continues to grovel for such a thing, his rebirth will not be in vain. Got it!
As for finding Wuhundian to seek justice.
Although it is useful, Ye Wen doesn't want to make too much noise. After all, who knows what kind of trouble that waste Tang Hao will make? This is just right now.
At this time, Ye Wen also snatched back his own martial spirit certificate.
Just when Ye Wen wanted to put on another show and tell the guard to go away, so that he could be merciful and not argue with him in the future, a hoarse and vicissitudes of middle-aged voice rang out.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Hearing this voice, Ye Wen knew that his chance to enjoy being a villain was completely gone, so he couldn't move He stood back to Old Jack's side and looked aside.
The person who came was none other than Yu Xiaogang, with a medium build, slightly thin, with short hair, and a strong bookish aura about him, but the strong decadence and laziness between his eyes made people a little uncomfortable.
(End of this chapter)