In an instant, all the pigs rushed forward like mad cows, and one by one, their heads arched fiercely towards Tang San.

Bang bang bang......

The strength was so great that Tang San's six-year-old little body was directly arched and flew up.

flew into the air and fell, but it didn't land, but one pig after another kept arching, causing Tang San to be constantly flying up like this.

"Ahh

Because the force was too great, Tang San only felt a lot of pain.

Tang San woke up, extremely angry, ashamed, he was arched by a group of pigs, and he was still being arched.

"Damn! Stop! ”

Tang San was extremely angry, and wanted to release the martial soul and tie up these pigs with blue silver grass, but he was afraid that if he would make trouble with these pigs, he would be compensated.

Hearing the movement, the students in the dormitory woke up, turned on the lights and came to the door to look over, laughing like crazy.

"Hahaha, Tang San was arched by a pig."

"I couldn't get down from the arch, and I died laughing."

"Pig, well done."

……

Ye Ming, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng and others naturally saw it, it was really a scene they had never seen before.

Tang San felt too ashamed, too embarrassed, and the people in the entire academy knew that he had been arched by a pig.

In particular, it was also seen by Ye Ming.

Tang San was even more resentful in his heart, if it wasn't for Ye Ming, he wouldn't be so ashamed.

Tang San released the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass and tied up all these pigs, and soon fell weakly.

When the dean saw it, he was angry: "Tang San, these pigs are worth a hundred gold soul coins together!" You've got to pay! ”

Tang San said: "Dean, these pigs are not dead. ”

"But, your Blue Silver Grass has toxins attached to it, do you think the students would dare to eat these pigs? Compensatory must be made. ”

Tang San's face was extremely ugly, he was already short of money, and now it was even worse. Even if you go to the Wuhun Hall to get a subsidy, one gold soul coin per month for a one-ring soul master is not enough at all.

Tang San felt that it was really too difficult.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Tang San came to the Martial Spirit Hall in Notting City.

However, it didn't succeed, although he became a firm soul master, but there was no subsidy, and he won't get it in the future. Because, the Martial Spirit Hall has already stated that the subsidy will not be given to Tang San and Yu Xiaogang in the future.

This puzzled Tang San, and soon found out, because he and Yu Xiaogang used to be masters and apprentices.

Tang San's face was ugly, and he came to see Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang asked, "Little San, how is it?" Did you get the subsidy? ”

Tang San shook his head: "No, neither mine nor the teacher has gotten yours, and I will not give you subsidies in the future." ”

This made Yu Xiaogang stunned, how could it be?

"Because you have two negative titles, and I have a deep relationship with you, teacher, so His Royal Highness Martial Spirit ordered that no subsidies be given to us."

This made Yu Xiaogang's face ugly, which was unexpected, after all, the Pope was Bibi Dong. Now it seems that the Wuhun Hall is not entirely Bibi Dong's final say.

Flender said: "Xiao Gang, leave your food and clothing to me, as for Tang San, you ......."

"I understand that I will be self-reliant, after all, the teacher is already like this."

Although Tang San wore a mask when he went to the Martial Soul Palace, he was recognized because the martial soul was too iconic, at such an age, the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass was already a first-ring soul master, and he could only be himself.

Just then, the sky darkened again.

Yu Xiaogang collapsed, and a new day came.

Tang San left, wearing a mask, and began to look for a job to make money.

As long as the martial soul is not released, no one will recognize him.

Soon, Tang San came to build a street, there was a shop to build all kinds of weapons and armor, Tang San felt that it was very suitable for him, after all, he had learned forging from his father.

In this way, you can make money and exercise at the same time, which is the best of both worlds.

Looking at these weapons, Tang San remembered the work he had done in his previous life, which was to create hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon is the pillar industry of the Tang Sect, and it makes a fortune by relying on the hidden weapon. Moreover, in the previous life, the Tang Sect only sold non-toxic and ordinary-lethal hidden weapons.

Even so, demand is still in short supply. So Tang San was thinking, wouldn't it be more profitable for him to make a secret weapon in the future, and add poison to it, and the secret weapon with great lethality?

So, wouldn't it be easy to have a hidden weapon processing factory, and then get bigger and bigger.

Tang San thought like this, although the Tang Sect was good at making secret weapons in his previous life, he also had morality and was not vicious, after all, he only sold non-toxic and ordinary, because he knew the vicious and cruel nature of secret weapons, even if he was not a top-ranked secret weapon, the middle ones were all painful, so he never sold them.

However, Tang San wouldn't care about this, if he had money and had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely create a lot of secret weapons for his own forces.

People or forces who are enemies of themselves let them see the horror of the secret weapons of the Tang Sect.

At this moment, Notting College, Seven Houses.

Ye Ming was unexpected, and the system prompt suddenly sounded.

"If you are unhappy with who governs the system, you will start to inform the host of a negative title in advance."

This surprised Ye Ming and informed her in advance.

What kind of negative title will there be in the future, Ye Ming naturally doesn't know, only every time the realm is improved, he will know.

But now, the system suddenly informs itself of a negative title in advance? Why?

"Inform in advance of the negative title, the most vicious title."

This made Ye Ming stunned, the most vicious.

Soon, Ye Ming guessed.

"Is it because of ......?"

Ye Ming thought of Tang San and thought of the secret weapon.

"It seems that maybe Tang San is thinking about the secret weapon at the moment, so the system is not happy, so he told me in advance."

Ye Ming felt interesting, after the realm was reached, this most vicious title must be Tang San's.

After all, hidden weapons are indeed terrifying and inhumane.

And Tang San didn't know that he was inspired to develop the strongest and most terrifying, and he would vigorously develop and promote it.

Therefore, the most vicious title, Tang San must be well deserved.

Ye Ming became more and more sure that there would inevitably be a hypocrite title suitable for Tang San in the future.

Tang San prides himself on justice, the Soul Hall kills soul beasts evilly, and he kills soul beasts is righteous, and he also uses hidden weapons many times.

The dragon whisker needle is a hidden weapon that makes people extremely painful, piercing into the body and stirring the flesh and blood, not to mention other powerful secret weapons.

Therefore, Tang San's actions were not miserable, double standard, and extremely hypocritical.

And what happened to Tang San naturally didn't know, and he was still planning for the grand cause in the future.