The surging Wuhun City seems to have become the center of this silent storm.

However, Cheng Li, the core person who caused this storm, was studying in the Soul Master Academy of the Wuhun Hall at this time.

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"My Highness, Holy Son, don't be stunned anymore! Otherwise, the principal will get into trouble with me, and maybe I'll lose this job!" ”

In the martial soul theory class, the teacher who taught martial soul science was very helpless.

The Soul Master Academy of the Wuhun Hall is divided into two parts: junior and advanced, and at this time, Cheng Li is in the Junior College of the Soul Master Academy of the Wuhun Palace.

Because of Cheng Li's outstanding talent and innate soul power, he was directly placed in the fifth grade.

The students in the entire class were all around twelve or thirteen years old, and everyone was a genius boy from all over the continent from the Wuhun Palace. They come from poor backgrounds and value hard-won learning opportunities.

So in the classroom, these students are extra serious.

But when Cheng Li came, an outlier appeared in the classroom.

The most disturbing thing is that this outlier is still the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace. They can't say it, they can't scold it. Cheng Li's words made them lose their jobs, and at worst they directly moved their heads.

However, Blood Soul Douluo emphasized that Cheng Li must be allowed to listen to all this knowledge.

This is a problem for the teachers.

Cheng Li's hand was on the table, not knowing what he was thinking. When the teacher's words came into his ears, Cheng Li responded very reluctantly.

For Cheng Li, this so-called martial soul theory course is like a school-based curriculum above the blue star in the previous life. It's completely dead and useless.

It's like a footwrap, smelly and long!

Looking at Cheng Li, who was barely refreshed, the teacher secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this Holy Son still gives himself face!

But he didn't know that although Cheng Li's eyes were on the blackboard, his mind didn't know where the fugue had gone!

After two hours, class finally ended.

Cheng Li put down the textbook with a sigh of relief and slowly walked outside.

At this moment, several figures came to Cheng Li's face.

These people Cheng Li knew, they were all the children of the elders of the outer gate of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he had seen them at the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony.

"My Son, have you eaten? I know that there are a few special dishes in our cafeteria, and a few of us dare to invite the Holy Son to a meal. ”

The young man at the head was a little apprehensive.

The idea was discussed by the fathers of these men.

As long as you are familiar with your face in front of the Holy Son, it would be better if you could become the dogleg of the Holy Son! In a sense, isn't their father also a dog leg of the Martial Spirit Palace!

In their hearts, there's nothing wrong with being a dog. The most important thing is that when you are a dog, you must choose the right owner.

The owner has a high status, and the value of the dog's legs will naturally rise.

Looking at the flattering looks on the faces of several people, Cheng Li immediately understood what these people meant.

Cheng Li looked out the window, and the sun was hanging in the middle of the sky at this time. It's noon, it's time to eat! Cheng Li lowered his head and pinched his stomach again.

Now is the time for me to grow my body, how can I not eat a little more?

"Let's go!"

Cheng Li said lightly.

When these teenagers heard this, their faces immediately showed ecstasy.

They didn't expect Cheng Li to agree so easily!

"His Highness the Holy Son, please!"

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The cafeteria of the Soul Master Academy of the Wuhun Hall is divided into two floors, and the first floor is provided for free, which is a place for those soul masters who have signed a talent training contract with the Wuhun Hall to eat.

The second layer is responsible for supplying people like Cheng Li and these teenagers.

The elders of the family who hold important positions in the Wuhun Hall are either the disciples of the affiliated sects of the Wuhun Palace.

When passing by the first floor of the cafeteria, Cheng Li glanced at it. Thousands of seats were packed, and there were even many people standing with their meals in their hands.

After entering the second floor, Cheng Li finally understood the difference.

There are not many locations on the second floor, but they are all private rooms. There are more windows, and there are more varieties of vegetables.

"His Highness the Holy Son, please!"

The young man at the head hurriedly led Cheng Li to the side.

At this time, the small table was already full of various dishes. The fragrance impacted Cheng Li's sense of smell, making Cheng Li a little uncontrollable.

"This table is not cheap, is it?"

Cheng Li said.

"Being able to invite His Highness the Holy Son to dinner, this is not something that money can exchange!"

The young man at the head laughed again.

"What's your name?"

Cheng Li is a little interested, this young man is very good at sycophancy. Every sentence made Cheng Li's heart very comfortable.

At this time, Cheng Li finally understood that those emperors in the ancient days of Blue Star knew that those who flattered people could not be trusted, so why did they stay.

Although it is said that loyalty is good for deeds, but who wants someone to criticize themselves in their ears every day. What is the difference between picking one's own faults when you open your mouth and close your mouth, and a first-class bar lifter?

"The villain Lin Xiao, my father Lin Dongtian, is the deacon of the outer gate of the Wuhun Palace!"

The young man hurriedly said.

"Lin Xiao, I remember you! You will stay with me from now on! ”

Cheng Li said slowly.

As soon as Cheng Li's words fell, the rest of the teenagers looked at Cheng Li very hopefully, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"You are responsible for managing them, and you must do your best to do the things I will give you in the future. When my dog's legs can, but I don't want waste! ”

Cheng Li went straight to the point.

"We get it!"

"It's good to understand!"

Cheng Li nodded with great satisfaction.

Sometimes, some things really can't be done without these doglegs.

"Help me do things, and the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you!"

Cheng Li spoke again.

You can't just let the horses run and not give them grass.

Give a whip and a sweet date. Cheng Li still understands the principle of grace and power.

After that, Cheng Li looked at the dishes on the table.

To be honest, the cooks in the Wuhun Hall are not as delicious as the food here.

Cheng Li casually sandwiched a piece of golden fish meat, which melted in his mouth. The crispy and warm feeling made Cheng Li linger.

Every trace of fish meat is provoking Cheng Li's taste buds.

If it weren't for Lin Xiao and the others present, it is estimated that Cheng Li would have stood up directly and ate with a plate.

But since it's a villain, it's still a villain leader. Then you have to look like a villain.

Lin Xiao and the others looked at the large piece of Cheng Li, and no one dared to move the chopsticks.

Their hearts were filled with joy and heartache.

The joy is that the goal was easily achieved, and the heartache is the dish on the table.

As Cheng Li said, this table of dishes is really not cheap.

Just these dishes are worth a year's living expenses for several of them.

"You can call me Young Master in the future, you don't need to call Your Highness the Holy Son anymore!"

"Yes! Master! ”