Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

The acquaintance with Meng Yiran was very brief. It was just a lunch break, and they parted within a few hours. However, when they parted, Meng Yiran blushed and said that she was at Guangyuan Intermediate Soul Master Academy and asked Murong Fu to write to her.

At that time, Chao Tianxiang smiled very happily.

Murong Fu was smiling on his face, but in his heart he was embarrassed to dig out a mansion with his toes. How could he be obsessed with a hairy girl at such a young age? Thinking about it again, what's even worse is that he came to Nordin.

Cheng, it seemed that his mother wanted him to be remembered by another younger girl.

What a sin!

Murong Fu thought so, and as for the secret joy deep in his heart, he was unwilling to admit it anyway.

After passing through the border and city defenses, Murong Fu finally arrived in Notting City. His ID and admission invitation were sent through Wuhun Palace by Uncle Liu, so there were no obstacles along the way and he successfully found Notting College.

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But in front of the door, an old man and a young man were arguing with a young man.

Both the old and the young were praised for their simplicity in their clothes. If they were not starched and clean, they would not be much better than beggars. The young people were quite well-dressed, but looking at their attire, they did not look like they had status.

At this time, the old man was arguing with the young man, and the young man threw a document he handed over to the ground. Then he said something, and Murong Fu faintly heard words like a beggar's village.

The old man seemed to be irritated and stepped forward to argue with the young man. The young man actually reached out and pushed the old man's chest.

Murong Fu had already arrived in front of the door. He frowned slightly when he saw this, took a step forward, and grabbed the young man's wrist. At the same time, he glanced at the old man standing by the side silently at first, who seemed to be seven or eight years old.

Just for a moment, he seemed to have the intention to take action, but he was the first to do so.

Even with just a glance from the corner of his eye, Murong Fu's heart moved slightly. The way the young man's arms drooped and the posture of his feet was clearly that of a Lian Jiazi!

interesting!

Murong Fu was still waiting to see, but he heard the young man whose hand he grabbed scream: "Let go, let go, what are you going to do..."

Murong Fu suddenly realized that without paying attention, he used strength on his hands! This young man was obviously just an ordinary person, but he had already absorbed a soul ring, and with his own kung fu, his physical constitution and strength were already higher than those of ordinary people! No!

Strange young man cried out in pain.

He immediately let go of his hand, and at the same time gave the young man a gentle push, making the young man take a few steps back. He frowned and said, "How can you, a young and strong man, attack such an old man? What are you talking about!"

When the young man saw that Murong Fu was well-dressed and well-mannered, he immediately did not dare to stab him. He just said: "Who are you? I am the gatekeeper of the college. Naturally, I cannot let in any unscrupulous person."

"I am a freshman this year!" Murong Fu didn't take it seriously. He turned his palm and a document appeared in his palm and handed it over. He wore a bracelet made of twelve gems on his wrist. It was a bracelet.

A soul guide, each gem has a space of one foot in radius. There are three in the family. According to her mother, it was a dowry given to her by her mother, leaving one for each of the three siblings. Murong Fu was a little worried. His parents

In fact, he is quite young. What if he has one more younger brother and sister?

The young guard recognized at a glance that what was on Murong Fu's wrist was a soul guide worth thousands of gold. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he immediately covered it up. He was not the only person who could carry a soul guide.

The doorman can be provoked.

After taking the document and glancing at it, the guard frowned slightly: "Full of soul power again?" He looked up at Murong Fu, his expression becoming suspicious.

It’s no wonder that the guard was suspicious. Full soul power is rare, even among the top wealthy families in the mainland. I saw two of them at once, so I don’t doubt that there is something wrong.

"Again?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the young man beside him. So, that young man is also full of soul power? And the young man obviously heard what the guard said and looked over at this time.

The two people's eyes met, the young man nodded slightly, and Murong Fu smiled lightly. In terms of appearance and temperament, Murong Fu was the winner this time!

"What's wrong?" came a slightly hoarse voice. Murong Fu turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a medium build and slightly messy hair walking from behind the three of them and arriving at the door.

The young man has an ordinary appearance, but he has a bookish air, a little stubble, and a bit of decadence and unruliness between his eyebrows. At first glance, he looks like a madman from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Murong Fu frowned slightly. In his previous life, he traveled thousands of miles in the first half of his life and read tens of thousands of books in the second half of his life. He watched countless people and also dabbled in physiognomy. This man looked unruly at first, but his eye sockets were deep and his eyes were sharp. The bridge of his nose was straight but the tip of his nose was hooked.

The corners of the eyes are turned up, but the corners of the mouth are pulled down. People with this face are mostly stubborn, stubborn, and forbearing. Although his body is upright, his shoulders are pulled back and his chest is tilted forward. He clearly has the look of a wolf watching an eagle.

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This man's appearance was not very satisfactory now. But if he was given a third chance, he would be a master who would cause chaos in the world. Murong Fu secretly shook his head and made up his mind to keep a distance from this man.

The guard also saw this person and quickly bowed and saluted with a flattering look on his face: "It's Master, you're back!"

The middle-aged man known as the master nodded and asked, "What's going on?"

"Master, these two children claim to be freshmen this year. But I think there is something wrong with their letters of certification."

"Oh." The 'Master' responded dully, raised his hand, and turned to an old man, an old man and a young man: "Old man, can you show me the certification letter?"

The old man had already picked up the discarded certification letter and handed it over immediately after hearing this.

The 'Master' took Murong Fu's letter of certification from the guard and looked at the two letters together. There was no expression on his face, but he looked at Murong Fu and the other boy up and down.

His gaze made Murong Fu feel uncomfortable. It felt like the driver was choosing a strong animal to pull the cart!

"There is nothing wrong with the letter of certification." The 'Master' nodded slightly and said to the old man: "Old man, it is the people in our college who have mismanaged it. I apologize to you. I will bring these two children in!"

When the old man heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that there was no need to apologize. At the same time, he warned the young man next to him: "Xiao San, follow this master in, and be obedient!"

The young man nodded but said nothing.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and saw that the guard had stepped aside with no intention of blocking him. He expected that this 'master' should be a teacher of the academy, so he did not object. Instead, he glanced at the young man's left wrist from the corner of his eyes. Although it was covered by his sleeve,

He could still tell that there was something hidden there! When the 'master' took the document just now, he raised his hand slightly, and Murong Fu guessed that it was a dagger or a sleeve crossbow.

This child, despite his young age, has a violent temper and is quite murderous!

Only then did the master look at the young guard again and said calmly: "Don't let it happen again!" The guard quickly bowed and said he didn't dare anymore.

"You two, come with me!" The master glanced at the document in his hand again: "Murong Fu, Tang San!"

The young man agreed, but Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He stared at the young man and said, "What is your name?"

"Tang San..." The young man, Tang San looked at Murong Fu with some surprise, but he still held up his hands and said, "I haven't thanked my classmate just now for helping me."

"Tang San! Born with full soul power?" Murong Fu suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Yes!" Tang San nodded.

"Don't you think the martial soul is Blue Silver Grass?" Murong Fu asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Yes!" Tang San nodded, his expression flat, not timid or ashamed because he was a famous useless martial spirit.

"Damn it!" Murong Fu was furious, complaining fiercely in his heart that Uncle Liu was unreliable.

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