Chapter Forty-Six: The Thick-skinned Master and Apprentice Duo

The middle-aged man was about forty or fifty years old, of medium height, slightly thin, and ordinary-looking.

Coupled with that inch head and scum, it gives people an extremely decadent feeling.

But on that rough face, there was always a faint smile, obviously, he was in a good mood at the moment.

The boy who followed him was similar to him.

He looked ordinary, about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his skin was wheat-colored. The appearance is not ugly, but it also belongs to the ordinary face of the ordinary public.

Fang Yuan looked at the two of them, and those two also noticed Fang Yuan.

"This young man is so handsome and richly dressed, isn't he a child of that family?"

"How can this person have an inexplicable sense of familiarity......

The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Yuan twice, then walked to the staff's place and took out his soul master certificate: "Steward, I'm here to receive this month's soul master subsidy." ”

"Isn't this a master!"

The staff glanced at the middle-aged man with some disgust, but he still squeezed out a smile on his face, and took the master and the young man's soul master certificate on the side.

After inspecting it, the staff took out two money bags from the cabinet and handed them to the master and the boy respectively.

"It's a total of twenty gold soul coins, two of you take it."

"Good!"

The two of them were not polite, and after accepting them with one money bag, they didn't say a few polite words, and turned around and left directly.

But when he was leaving, the young man looked at Fang Yuan twice, and he always felt a little familiar and familiar.

After the two of them left completely, the staff member suddenly pursed his lips and showed a disgusted expression.

"Really, I really used the soul master subsidy as a pension, how old are you, why is your skin so thick!"

"Let Childe see and smile, looking at Childe's appearance, I shouldn't know the two people just now."

"Those two are famous on our side, the little one is okay, he is a genius, it is said that he is full of innate soul power, but unfortunately the martial soul is a blue silver grass, but at the age of eleven, he is also at the level of twenty-seven or eight."

"As for the big one."

The disgust on the staff's faces became more and more intense, and they were even a little disgusted.

"That's pure waste!"

"People in their forties and fifties are still in their twenties. Even if the talent is poor, he has nothing to do all day long, he is abducted and deceived by the name of a master, he eats and drinks, and he has received a soul master subsidy for decades, and he has not seen him say that it is good to have a martial soul hall! ”

"In the past few years, because I fooled an apprentice who was full of innate soul power, I dragged it like 2580000 all day long, and I don't know if this waste of blue silver grass can give him a long face!"

The staff said a few words hatefully, obviously disgusted with the master on weekdays, and they were not small.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

After all, anyone who encounters such a guy who eats the subsistence allowance in your hand while dragging it and looks down on you will be like this, right?

Fang Yuan shook his head with a smile, and after waving his hand, he also walked out of the Martial Spirit Hall.

He didn't really care about Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, when he just crossed over before, he did have the idea of wanting to hug Tang Sansan's thigh, but now, this thought has completely disappeared.

In the past few years in the Killing Capital, it has not only brought Fang Yuan a transformation in his combat skills, but also his state of mind.

It is true that Tang San is the protagonist of the Douluo World, the future god of the sea and the god of Shura, but with other parties far away, will it be like this in the future?

Although he did not have a direct conflict with Tang San, he would not let go of the opportunities that belonged to Tang San in those original books.

What, you say it's not kind?

What are you kidding, as the so-called people don't kill for themselves, besides, in the original work, few of the opportunities that belong to Tang San were obtained by himself by his own strength and personal ability.

If nothing else, let's talk about Shrek's biggest plug-in fairy grass.

Shouldn't this immortal grass be an opportunity for other people's Poison Douluo, other people's Poison Douluo can be said to be benevolent and righteous to you Tang San, and regard you as a friend who has forgotten his year, but you Tang San licked his B face and robbed other people's immortal grass, not to mention, and also lifted it up in other people's medicine gardens!

In this case, how can I not rob it?!

"But then again, this fairy grass is basically the foundation of Shrek's godhood, if I take this fairy grass, this Shrek Seven Monsters can still become gods?"

Wrong!

The kitten is now in his hands, whether this Shrek Seven Monsters can be done or not is a matter!

"But then again, you can go to Shrek Academy and let the kitten see the current situation of Dai Mubai's waste, and by the way, that 100,000-year-old rabbit can also take ......"

100,000-year-old soul ring soul bones, this can't be easily let go!

Fang Yuan walked out of the Martial Spirit Hall and wandered around the streets, buying all kinds of gifts to eat.

He was also going to go home, which was the Emperor Soul Village.

After so many years in the Killing Capital, I don't know what Uncle Orr looks like now, and since he has returned, he naturally wants to go back and take a look.

After buying the things, Fang Yuan returned to the hotel and found that the three girls had woken up, and the relationship between them had actually become happy.

This surprised Fang Yuan.

However, Fang Yuan was also happy, the relationship between the several women was good, and he was relieved.

After the girls finished washing and dressing, Fang Yuan took the killing knight and drove the carriage towards the Emperor Soul Village.

Emperor Soul Village is not far from Notting City, and there are three beauties along the way, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful.

After only half a day's effort, Fang Yuan entered the Emperor Soul Village.

"Wait here, Captain, and please wait here for a while."

Emperor Soul Village is quite special, whether it is the Zhu family sisters or the killing knights, their identities are not suitable to appear here.

Although covering the aura of soul power can make them become like ordinary people, their appearance, coupled with their temperament, cannot be changed.

In case it is noticed by some well-intentioned people, there will be some trouble.

"Holy Son, rest assured, we understand."

Fang Yuan nodded, and then entered the Emperor Soul Village alone.

Walking on the path, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, Fang Yuan's heart had mixed emotions.

This small mountain village, where he has lived for six years, does not seem to have changed much from six years ago, it is very shabby, very quaint, but also very comfortable.

Soon, Fang Yuan had already walked into the Emperor Soul Village, and Grandpa Orr's house was not far from the entrance of the village, a small thatched hut.

Home was already in front of him, Fang Yuan's mood unconsciously became excited, the pace under his feet accelerated, and he took three steps and two steps to the door of the house.

The wooden door was closed, Fang Yuan took a deep breath and knocked on the door gently.

"Tuk-tuk."

A moment later, a familiar old voice sounded from inside the room.

"Please come in."