The eagle-eyed old man was the owner of the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion, but at this moment he frowned, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to have something on his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ren Tianfang stood on a high platform, looking at the group of young people and girls full of youth in the audience, his brows were slightly loosened, and he said lightly: "First of all, I want to congratulate you on passing the selection and becoming a soul master apprentice." ”

The next speech, like all the leaders' speeches, was smelly, long, and unnourished.

Ren Tianfang spoke for half an hour, and the group of soul masters behind him followed for more than ten or twenty minutes, adding up to three or four hours before it ended.

The speeches of the high-level leaders of these martial soul pavilions are nothing more than looking back on the past glory and encouraging the new students to be enthusiastic about the up.

Mo Yan almost dozed off without listening.

Finally finished the morning meeting today, and a soul master who presided over the entire morning meeting finally announced the disbandment, Mo Yan didn't say a word at the moment, and immediately walked away.

"Library, I hope there is something I want." Mo Yan followed the map in his memory and walked towards that side.

Although he could easily devour another martial arts official soul master, now that he was in an unknown world and was determined to take over the city, everything was done with caution and not attracting the attention of others.

After all, if it devours other people, then Song Ding will disappear, and when the time comes, it will be a big trouble for someone to find out.

In the Martial Soul Pavilion, there are not only their new apprentices, but also many seniors who have already been promoted to official soul masters.

Most of these senior students of the Martial Soul Pavilion are now in the realm of two-star and three-star soul masters, wearing the uniform of the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion and their long clothes fluttering.

The old students are no better than the new students, most of them are already familiar with each other, and they form gangs and factions together.

"This fellow doorman, wait for me~" A little fat man dressed in extra 'plump' clothes ran over step by step, and when he ran, the fat on his body trembled.

"Oh, you called me?" Mo Yan stopped and said curiously.

"Yes...... Yes. The little fat man was out of breath, and after a long time, he came to his senses: "You should be the young master of Song Ding of the Song family." ”

Mo Yan nodded lightly.

I am indeed this identity now.

"I'm Zhao Guo from Zhaojiazhuang next door, and our two families are world friends." The little fat man put on a smile and said, "But I have lived in Egret City since I was a child, and I have been here a few years ago, so maybe you don't know me." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao Guo, disrespectful and disrespectful." Mo Yan politely hugged his fists.

To be honest, he didn't care about the previous relationships of this body, after all, it was just a temporary body ready to be abandoned at any time.

However, Zhao Guo suddenly looked around at this moment, then leaned his head over, and said cautiously: "Hey, brother, you'd better be careful recently, don't walk around." ”

"What's wrong?" Mo Yan said strangely.

Zhao Guo said with a strange face: "Someone wants to trouble you, and it's a big deal, you'd better be careful." ”

After he finished speaking, after saying to take care, he gave Mo Yan an encouragement with his eyes, and then ran away without looking back.

"What the hell?" Mo Yan frowned, he inquired about Song Ding's memory, it didn't seem that he had offended anyone, what trouble could there be?

But even if there was trouble, Mo Yan didn't put it on his body, it was really a crisis, it was a big deal to change his body, not to mention that the strength of the devourer itself was not low, and when converted into the strength of this world, at least there was the realm of a seven-star soul master.

The Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion has the largest library in the entire Egret City, and the books in it are all-encompassing, covering thousands of years of wisdom crystallization on the mainland.

If Mo Yan wants to understand the civilization on this continent, the first thing he needs is a lot of knowledge.

The Library Pavilion is located in the north of the Wuhun Pavilion, where people come and go, and it is particularly lively.

Mo Yan's original plan was to enter it, read the books quietly, and record the relevant knowledge into the database of the Skynet system for later use.

It's just that he wants to keep a low profile, but trouble always finds him.

"Boy, stop me." On the side of the road, there were several men dressed as old students, and looking at their uniforms, most of them were low-level soul masters with one star and two stars.

"Something?" Mo Yan smiled slightly.

He doesn't like trouble, but he doesn't fear trouble either, and he's really going to be annoyed.

"You're Song Ding, right?" A red-haired young man at the head raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "We came here just to tell you something, toad better not to eat swan meat, some things don't belong to you, if you ask forcibly, you will only slap your face." ”

This red-haired young man was a two-star soul master, and he patted Mo Yan's shoulder heavily as he spoke, with an unkind expression.

"Hey, hey, hey." The other three one-star soul masters also sneered unkindly.

The four of them surrounded him in the center.

"Uh...... Can you tell me clearly, little brother, where did I offend people? Mo Yan suddenly pretended to be cowardly, a little panicked and scared: "I am wrong, can't I change it?" ”

"Ouch, the kid is very interesting." The red-haired young man patted Mo Yan's face arrogantly and said, "I'll just say a word, little junior sister Ye Mei, it's not something that a person like you can match." ”

"If you know each other, you will automatically draw a line, otherwise we will make it impossible for you to mix here." The red-haired young man added another cruel sentence at the end of the year, and threatened him viciously.

"Good...... Good. Mo Yan took a few steps back, as if he had been frightened and a little cowardly.

"Just understand, let's go." The red-haired boy gave him a disdainful look, moved his hands and feet, and turned away.

"Phew, what a bastard."

"Damn, I thought I could have a big fight, I haven't moved my hands and feet for a long time, I didn't expect this kid to be so cowardly."

"This is the little genius of the Song family, what a coward!"

The other three junior brothers saw that Mo Yan confessed so quickly, and immediately scolded and walked away one by one.

They would have thought that they could have a good catharsis today, after all, it is also a pleasure to bully and bully these new junior disciples.

Watching the four of them walk away, Mo Yan regained his indifferent face again and sneered, "Boring." ”

Ye Mei mentioned by the red-haired boy just now, he knew him.

According to the original Song Ding's memory data, Liu Yemei seems to be Song Ding's fiancée, although she has not seen her much since she was a child, she seems to have been bound together by a marriage contract.

However, Liu Yemei seemed to have entered the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion a few years earlier than Song Ding, and showed good talent and ability, which was deeply appreciated by those sect leaders of the Martial Soul Pavilion.

"Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, this willow eyebrow is so good, it is impossible for those elite disciples in the Martial Spirit Pavilion not to think about it." Mo Yan had already guessed a few points in his heart.

Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and troubles, numbness, how can such a bloody thing always happen to you?

Mo Yan secretly complained in his heart.