The reconstruction of the Holy Soul Village is over, and the villagers have returned to their old lives.

Wufeng waited for a few more days, and found that the Martial Soul Hall was indeed no longer moving, so he relieved his heart slightly, although he didn't know what was going on, it seemed that the Martial Soul Hall didn't pay much attention to the Holy Soul Village.

He found Old Jack and told him that he wanted to go to school at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Old Jack nodded and said, "We just have a place in the Holy Soul Village, just use it for you." ”

Tang San found the master's school through that token, so the quota in the Holy Soul Village was not used.

Wufeng took the certificate of enrollment and set out on the road to Notting City alone.

Notting City is just a small city in the province of Fasno, the walls are quite thick, and the buildings inside are similar to the style of the Western Middle Ages.

After eating a small town's special lunch, Wufeng wiped his mouth, and prepared to go to the Junior Soul Master Academy.

At that moment, he raised an eyebrow, and with a flick of his hand, he grabbed a small, dirty hand that reached for his purse.

Turning his head, he saw a little beggar about seven or eight years old, trying to withdraw his hand with a painful face.

Such a small thief?

Well, he forgot that he was only six years old, not as old as this little beggar......

Wufeng frowned, let go of his hand and let go of the little beggar, and shouted softly, "You go!"

The little beggar looked at him gratefully, but instead of running away at once, he leaned closer and whispered, "You are being targeted, be careful!"

The light flashed in Wufeng's eyes, and he looked around quietly, and found that several adult beggars were unconsciously surrounding, but the people around him were far away when they saw this, and seemed to be a little afraid of this group of beggars.

"Could it be that I met the beggars of the Douluo Continent?" Wufeng twitched the corners of his mouth, and his heart was boring.

Although he doesn't have a soul ring now, ordinary more than a dozen soul masters are definitely not his opponents, this group of beggars is just ordinary people who don't have soul power, and they can't pose a threat to him at all.

As for why he was staring at him, it was thought that when he paid the bill just now, he revealed a money bag, which contained dozens of silver soul coins that the villagers had put together to thank him for saving his life.

It's all too normal for a six-year-old to be targeted with so many coins alone.

The little beggar ran to the side, and was angrily snorted by an adult beggar, lowered his head and hid in the distance, and secretly looked here.

Several other beggars gathered around, led by a tall man with sallow skin and black eyes, who said, "Child, give me the money bag, and I will let you leave safely, or ...... Hmph!"

The corners of Wufeng's mouth curled, he pretended to frown and thought for a while, and replied: "Give you the money bag, do you really let me go?"

"Of course, our Black Tiger Gang has always done things fairly, and we say the same!" the tall beggar laughed.

Wufeng secretly rolled his eyes, the Black Tiger Gang, the standard dragon set gang name......

But he was also a little interested, and he was idle anyway, so it was better to tease them.

"Really?"

"You talk so much nonsense, give us the money bag!" the tall beggar was a little impatient, and wanted to reach out and grab it.

Wufeng took a step back slightly, avoided his hand, and pretended to be afraid: "Don't move your hands and feet, I'll give you the money bag!"

"Hurry up, don't ink!"

Under the hungry eyes of several beggars, Wufeng took out the money bag, shook it slightly, poured out all the silver soul coins inside, put it in his arms, and then threw the empty money bag over.

"Well, the money bag is for you...... What a strange person, don't want coins, just money bags......"

Wufeng muttered quietly, but it made the crowd of onlookers in the distance hear it clearly, and immediately caused a burst of laughter.

A few beggars were immediately furious, they didn't expect to be teased by a six or seven-year-old child!

The tall beggar scolded: "Little broken boy, dare to offend our Black Tiger Gang, do you want to die?"

"Didn't you ask me for a money bag?" Wufeng said he was very innocent, causing the crowd of onlookers to burst into laughter again.

The tall beggar was annoyed and scolded, "I will make you look good today!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward, ready to beat Wufeng to relieve his anger.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became a little nervous, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Wufeng simply ignored a few beggars, but he kept observing the surroundings, and he was only a little surprised to see everyone's reactions.

"These beggars are thin, any few strong men can knock them down, why didn't anyone make a move?" ’

Guessing in his heart, his body had already moved, and Wufeng turned slightly sideways to avoid the dirty hands grabbed by the tall beggar, and then stepped forward, punching him in the abdomen with a blow, making the tall beggar bend into a shrimp shape, and the belly churned incessantly, and a piece of filth suddenly stood out.

Wufeng hid a few steps to the side with some disgust, and without waiting for a few other beggars to make a move, he directly cleaned up one by one.

Soon, the men fell to the ground crookedly, groaning in pain.

Wufeng clapped his hands, tidied up his clothes, and felt a kind of satisfaction when he looked at the surprised eyes of the people around him.

'No wonder those protagonists like to pretend to be forced, this feeling is so cool!'

"Boy, you...... You wait, our Black Tiger Gang won't let you go!" the tall beggar slowed down and shouted in surprise.

Wufeng glanced at him, so frightened that he hurriedly shrank back a few times, Wufeng sneered, and said, "You dare to say that you want to take revenge on me for this point?

"You are actually a freshman of the Junior Soul Master Academy, but don't be complacent, the soul master is nothing remarkable! Tang San, you wait, our boss will definitely not let you go!"

A few beggars put down their cruel words and supported each other and fled into the distance.

Wufeng shrugged his shoulders, take revenge, revenge, anyway, it was Tang San who offended you, what does it have to do with me Wufeng?

"Little three, little three, I'm doing this for your good, only by keeping brushing monsters can you level up quickly......"

Tang San, who was in class at this time, suddenly sneezed, only to feel that there was a black cloud of conspiracy hanging over him......

Wufeng had already left this kind of trivial matter behind, and quickly found the location of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, looked at the towering and delicate iron door, and sighed slightly.

"Kid, this is the Soul Master Academy, not the place you should be. At the school gate, a porter-like man stretched out his hand to stop Wufeng.

Wufeng glanced at him, it seems that there is still this dragon suit in the original book, and then it should be deliberately humiliated and blackmailed, right?

He took out his enrollment certificate and gestured, "I'm here to sign up." ”

At the same time, I was ready to pretend to be slapped in the face.

But he didn't think about it, Long Taojia just took the certificate and looked at it twice, and said: "The certificate is no problem, you go in, there is the Academic Affairs Office, you go to sign up, don't make loud noises." ”

Wufeng put away the proof, and was a little surprised in his heart, why didn't the blackmail plot that was said to be good appear?

Could it be that this trick has given up on itself, and he doesn't even want a 100-character scene? What a sin......