4: Ye Feng who has no sense of existence

　　The reason why he accepted Tang San as his apprentice was because the opponent was the third twin martial spirit on the continent, and Ye Feng was nothing but a second-level spirit warrior with a sickle.

　　For such a person with such a poor talent, he would not even take a second look, let alone accept him as a disciple.

　　Although Yu Xiaogang was down and out, he was once a man who led the trend of the mainland.

　　"Teacher, I will definitely work harder!"

　　How could Ye Feng, who is a rebirth, not hear that the master looked down on him, and even mocked him.

　　But he has no system!

　　No system, no talent, no pretending to be a grandson, no hardship, how to get up!

　　So he is not willing to give up!

　　"You are too talented to be defeated by me. Don't call me a teacher to avoid making jokes."

　　The master put his hands behind his back and said with a swirl of sleeves.

　　"This..."

　　Ye Feng was messed up.

　　You, Yu Xiaogang, are only level 29, okay? You are too poor to be qualified to worship you? Are you a little too playful? !

　　But now he, Ye Feng, is an orphan after all, and without a background or background, these words can only be kept in his heart.

　　Originally, he thought that Master Bai would be sure of everything, but he didn't expect to make a mistake.

　　"If the teacher doesn't want you, don't force it."

　　Tang San glanced at Ye Feng lightly, wanting him to stop this idea.

　　It's not that he's heartless or that he wants to take the master as his own.

　　But Ye Feng really does not have the ability to be a teacher.

　　However, this child is quite smart, and even knows how to cling to others.

　　Tang San thought so in his heart.

　　"Xiaofeng, we may have no fate, let's report to the Academic Affairs Office first."

　　At this moment, the master said.

　　"Oh."

　　Ye Feng nodded, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

　　If he couldn't even worship Grandmaster, and Tang San couldn't even look down on him, how would he rise up in the future?

　　Gotta figure out a way.

　　Nottingham College is not too big, and it quickly reached the Academic Affairs Office!

　　"Hello Director Su! These two students are working students brought over from Holy Soul Village. Please help to register."

　　After entering the Academic Affairs Office, the master opened his mouth and said, still with a cold demeanor.

　　"Hey! Master, what kind of wind is blowing you here, what a rare visitor, why don't you sit down?"

　　Director Su was obviously surprised.

　　"No, I have to go beforehand."

　　After leaving Tang San and Ye Feng behind, he explained, and then left.

　　"goodbye teacher."

　　Tang San waved at him.

　　Only see the back of the master leaving.

　　"Pfft! You call him teacher?"

　　Suddenly, two employees of the Academic Affairs Office burst into laughter.

　　"What's wrong? Can't you?"

　　Tang San asked suspiciously.

　　"Yes, yes, but boy, you must know that a soul master can only worship one teacher in this world. Are you sure you want to worship the master as a teacher? You have to think clearly!"

　　One of them said to him.

　　There was no trace of contempt in his eyes.

　　It's really strange to be a teacher with a person who can only play tricks.

　　If he wasn't the dean's friend, he would have been kicked out long ago.

　　A fifty-year-old is still the trash of a twenty-ninth-level Great Spirit Master.

　　"Okay, okay, do your thing, don't say what you shouldn't say!"

　　At this moment, Director Su spoke up.

　　The information will be filled soon.

　　Ye Feng, who had no sense of existence, followed Tang San to the bedroom.

　　Next comes the familiar fight.

　　In the same way, Ye Feng continued to have no sense of existence.

　　It's like a natural supporting role.

　　After all, who would pay attention to a garbage with only a sickle and only two levels of soul power?

　　Soon Tang San won.

　　Successfully became the boss of the bedroom.

　　"Who is Tang San."

　　At this moment, a voice sounded outside.

　　"it's me."

　　Tang San raised his hand.

　　"This is the quilt that the master asked me to bring to you."

　　The teacher brought the quilt over.

　　It's a big quilt and two pillows.

　　"Is this the Seven Houses?"

　　The teacher had just left when a naughty voice sounded outside.

　　It was a little girl in pink, about five or six years old.

　　"Uh-huh."

　　Wang Sheng, who was just defeated, nodded, and seemed to be curious about who this little girl was.

　　"Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, I'm your roommate, take care of me."

　　Xiao Wu walked into Qishe with a small bag on her back, with a cheerful attitude.

　　On the other side, Ye Feng forcefully put the two small beds together, then opened the quilt and made the bed.

　　Although the master does not accept himself as a disciple, but the meaning of giving this big quilt is very obvious that the two of them sleep together.

　　Otherwise why give two pillows.

　　After a long period of time, love is born. After sleeping with Tang San for a long time, maybe there will be some feelings, not necessarily.

　　So as a man with no sense of existence, he decided to make a bed and be courteous!

　　"Xiao Wu? Why is there a girl in Qishe?

! "

　　When Wang Sheng and his party heard Xiao Wu's introduction, they were immediately puzzled.

　　"What, can't you be a girl?"

　　Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then she slammed the whole person!

　　"boom!"

　　Only a loud thud was heard.

　　"Make you look down on girls."

　　Xiao Wu raised her little head.

　　After glancing at Wang Sheng angrily, he walked inside very freely.

　　"Ouch!"

　　Wang Sheng fell directly to the ground.

　　She is screaming in pain at the moment. 

　　"You! Why do you still beat people?"

　　Tang San saw Wang Sheng fall to the ground, he had just become the eldest son of the Seven Shepherds and naturally wanted to come forward.

　　"Who are you?"

　　Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, those beautiful eyes blinking slightly.

　　"This is the boss of our Seven Houses!"

　　Wang Sheng and a group of roommates said.

　　"The boss of Qishe? What, do you want to help him get ahead?"

　　Xiao Wu put that white and tender little hand on her little chin, and looked at Tang San with a slight difference.

　　"Hmm, you beat the roommate of the seventh house. Although I have only been in office for less than three minutes, I have to ask whether it is true! No one can beat anyone casually!"

　　Tang San said.

　　"Three minutes in office?"

　　Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes became even more puzzled.

　　"In our dormitory, as long as anyone can beat the current dormitory boss, then they can become the new boss."

　　Although Wang Sheng was just dropped, he was still talking to him at the moment.

　　"Oh, so that's the case. Does that mean that I defeat you, and then I can become the new dormitory boss?"

　　Xiao Wu is interested!

　　And just like that, the two fought.

　　On the other side, there was no sense of existence. Ye Feng, who was like an air man, continued to finally spread the quilt.

　　And also put pillows for two people.

　　Not to mention, for his six-year-old child, it was exhausting to move two beds together.

　　Well, he's done.

　　It can be said that there is a sense of achievement.

　　The next step should be to sleep in the same bed with the Son of Heaven.

　　Thinking of this, Ye Feng was gearing up.

　　Full of expectations! !

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