Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San

Chapter 73

Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy.

canteen.

With so many people, Yang Feng can't cause trouble for them, so he thought for a while and said: "Then you eat on the first floor, and I will take Xiao Wu to the second floor."

A group of roommates reminded Yang Feng and Xiao Wu to be careful, especially the new work-study students, they would take "special" care of them.

No, Yang Feng and Xiao Wu became the focus as soon as they reached the second floor.

Several senior students looked arrogant, but they were impressed by Xiao Wu's beauty and Yang Feng's handsomeness, so they didn't make trouble.

"Student, come sit with us and eat together." A senior student with a horny head invited with a gentle smile.

"Thank you, let's sit here." Yang Feng refused, and sat with Xiao Wu at the empty table on the other side.

The student's face turned black for a while, and he was immediately unhappy.

A younger brother beside him quickly smiled and said: "Angkor, forget it, those who can come to the second floor to eat have a lot of identities. I will find out their identities later and teach them a lesson."

The horny young man looked a little better.

……

"Can I have a cold blue silver grass root?" Xiao Wu looked at the menu and found that the cold blue silver grass root was very good.

"Yeah." Yang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, what you order is all vegetarian, don't you eat meat?"

Xiao Wu shook her head, "Fatty meat is not tasty."

The two ordered a table, all vegetarian.

At this time, Wang Sheng called Tang San, and the three of them came to the second floor with the master.

They sat at the table next to Yang Feng and Xiao Wu.

"Little San, what's wrong with your face?" The master looked at Tang San's swollen face and asked.

Tai Tang said: "It's okay, victory is not martial, teacher, you don't have to worry."

"Tell me, did the senior students bully you?"

Tang San subconsciously looked at Yang Feng, shook his head, "Teacher, it's fine, you don't need to worry about it."

"You kid, hurry up and order food, eat well and have a good rest, tomorrow's school opening ceremony."

The master treats guests, Tang San seems a little cautious.

Wang Sheng was very rude and ordered dishes for three people.

They are all meat, chicken legs, duck legs, sweet and sour short ribs, steamed lion head, first-class meat...

"Bring me a braised rabbit head." Tang San liked to eat rabbit meat since he was a child.

He has a ghostly shadow, and he eats the most hare meat in the holy soul village.

The point is, he saw two plates of cold blue silver grass roots on Yang Feng's table, which made him very uncomfortable.

Xiao Wu who was stuffing blue silver grass roots in her mouth naturally heard it, she turned her head in an instant, staring at Tang San.

Tang San's perception was very keen, and he turned around, "Xiao Wu, do you want to eat too?"

"Little bunny is so cute, are you willing to eat it?"

Xiao Wu asked, with a hint of anger in her pink eyes.

"I think it's delicious." Tang San stopped looking at Xiao Wu.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu then looked away and looked at Yang Feng.

"Xiao Wu, don't you like others eating rabbit meat?"

Xiao Wu explained: "I don't care if other people eat it, but if I eat it in front of me, I will feel very uncomfortable."

"Okay, then I'll ask the college to cancel this dish, you wait for me." Yang Feng got up.

When I came to the back kitchen, I found the person in charge of the contracted canteen, and took out a soul guide, which was full of golden soul coins.

"I want all the rabbit meat today, pack it for me."

"This……"

"Isn't it enough?"

"Enough is enough, someone ordered one just now, and the rest will be packed for you."

"I also want the one I ordered. It's just a refund. I'll pack it up and put it away. I'll get it myself."

"Okay, okay..."

The person in charge of the kitchen nodded. Few people eat braised rabbit meat. The point is that it is too expensive.

Arranged properly, Yang Feng walked out.

When she came to the table, Xiao Wu was full and drank a drink.

next door.

The master asked: "Little San, are they also new work-study students?"

Wang Sheng replied: "Master, Miss Xiaowu is the boss of our Qishe, and Yang Feng, although the two of them are young, they are very strong. Wuhun is a dragon, and neither of us is an opponent."

Upon hearing this, the master couldn't help but look at Yang Feng and Xiao Wu a few more times. He got up and walked over. Although there was a smile on his face, it gave off a very stiff feeling.

"Are you full?"

Xiao Wu patted her stomach and smiled sweetly, "I'm full."

"Can the teacher sit down?" the master asked.

"En." Xiao Wu nodded, "Teacher, sit down."

The master sat down and looked at Yang Feng, "Son, what's your name?"

Yang Feng looked at the bearded and stiff-faced Grandmaster, covered his mouth and smiled and said, "I've heard about Grandmaster's reputation for a long time, and seeing him today, why are you so old?"

The master was taken aback, "Son, do you know me?"

"That's not right. Master, although the ten core knowledge theories of Wuhun proposed by you are not recognized by everyone, I think it's not bad. I put my heart into it."

"Oh?" Master heard, the skin of the stiff face stretched a lot, as if a close friend was hard to find.

"Son, have you studied my ten core knowledge theories of Wuhun?"

"No." Yang Feng.

"……"Grandmaster.

Next.

Yang Feng's words made the master's stretched face suddenly shrink back.

"I think the top ten theories you put forward are a fart."

The master's face was ugly and his face was very dark, "Son, how do you talk?"

Seeing the embarrassment of the master, Yang Feng felt like laughing for some reason, "Hahaha, I'm outspoken. Although I don't understand your theory, I think it's a fart."

"you……"

The master shook his hands in anger!
Xiao Wu looked curious, half-understood, eyes bent, "It turns out that Master likes to study farts."

"puff……"

Grandmaster spurted out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately Yang Feng dodged quickly.

"Teacher." Tang San stepped forward vigorously, patting the master on the back.

The master waved his hand and looked at Yang Feng again, "Son, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Feng stopped laughing, and rarely showed seriousness, "Master, although I think it's a fart, it is your hard work after all, and I have to admit that your theory is indeed very strong in some places."

"For example?" The master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he talked about the ten core theories of Wuhun, he talked a lot.

If the other party tirelessly asks or gives rebuttals, he can say that he will not be tired all his life.

Yang Feng looked at the serious master, then at Tang San beside him, and then turned his eyes on the master again, and asked:
"Take Tang San as an example. He is born full of soul power, but his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and Blue Silver Grass obviously cannot satisfy this soul power. According to this theory, do you deduce that Tang San has another martial soul?" Soul, and very big?"

The master was shocked when he heard this, "That's right, is this theory valid?"

"Hmm... Did Tang San show you his second martial spirit?" Yang Feng asked.

"Although Xiao San's second martial soul hasn't been shown to me, he definitely has it. Xiao San, let the teacher see your second martial soul, and you release it."

Tang San nodded.

When he first arrived at the report office, the master saw that he had twin martial souls, and this Yang Feng seemed to know all his secrets, as if he had nothing to hide.

He raised his left hand for an instant.

The black light erupted from the palm of his hand and condensed into a small hammer.

"This is..." The master naturally knew what this hammer represented, his pupils dilated with shock.

(End of this chapter)