Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

　　 Notting College, Seven Houses.

　　 Early the next morning, the clan woke up from the practice.

　　 opened his eyes, looked around, and found that there were two bunks left in the Seventh Shelter.

　　 Seeing this, the corner of the clan’s mouth curled up in a strange arc, and he secretly smiled:

　　 "It seems that the meeting gift I gave to Tang San yesterday, Xiaoye, is quite heavy. He is probably still shivering cold and hungry in a small dark room!"

　　 Brushing his teeth and washing his face, the clan didn’t say hello to the others, and walked out of the Seven Shelter.

　　 Clan came to the dean’s office.

　　Before entering the door, the clan heard a middle-aged male voice yelling.

　　 "It's unreasonable, it's the other way around, I dare to throw the freshman in the small black room casually and ignore it."

"The dean of education, you really should be disciplined. Throw a student casually in a small dark room for one night. If it weren’t for me to get up in the toilet in the middle of the night and hear the crying inside, I guess the child would go crazy the next day. Notting College is a place for low-level soul masters to learn, not a protective umbrella for others to dominate and blessing. A few days ago I saw him taking care of the parents of other students for benefits."

　　 What answered him was another middle-aged male voice, his voice was very low, as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of life, without the slightest anger.

　　 "Then master, what do you say?"

　　 "If you have no rules, you can't make a circle. I was expelled and criticized by the whole hospital, and asked him to bow his head to my students to admit their mistakes."

　　 "But Na Horton (concierge pseudonym) is the nephew of the Hallmaster of the Martial Spirit Hall in Notting City! I'm afraid this is a bit..."

　　 "What's the matter with the Hall of Souls...Even the Pope can't do such a thing.....! @#￥" (It's all words criticizing Hall of Souls!)

　　Bibi Dong: I was shot while lying down.

　　The clan standing outside the door touched his white and flawless chin, and shouted in his mind: "It seems that the person who is teaching the director theories is the legendary'Master'.

　　 Is there a certain number in the dark? This will allow Yu Xiaogang to meet Tang San!

　　 And listening to Yu Xiaogang's tone, he still accepted Tang San as a disciple. "

　　 Fate is really unpredictable.

　　 "咚咚..." The clan knocked on the door of the dean's office.

　　 "Crack", the door opened.

　　 is a middle-aged gentleman. Judging from the badge with four long swords carved on his chest, the clan knows the identity of the other party. Notting College Dean of Teaching, the thirty-two battle spirit Zun Blanklin (made up).

　　 As a beautiful young man, the clan is determined to develop morally, intellectually, and physically, not only for physical beauty, but also for his heart.

　　 I greet the dean in a very natural and polite manner.

　　 "Hello dean!"

　　 "Okay! I remember that you are from the clan who just entered school yesterday (second rereading)-classmate Zong! Don't stand outside, come in."

　　 The instructor was very enthusiastic, not only kindly introduced the clan into the room, but also poured him a cup of hot tea.

God knows.

Blanklin, who just went to work today, didn't even eat breakfast, was called to the office by the so-called "master" in front of him, and he kept chattering, not only that, but also the pope who blatantly counted among the tens of thousands of people in the Martial Soul Palace. Under the crown, he was shocked.

　　 Hearing someone knock on the door, Blanklin was about to be amnesty, and he didn't even call "come in" and ran to open the door himself.

　　 The clan took the teacup, took a symbolic sip, and was about to speak, when Blanklin spoke.

"Come on, Master, I'll introduce to you, this is also a freshman who enrolled yesterday (pause)-Zong, not only that, he is also a genius with innate soul power. Your apprentice is not a blue silver grass with innate soul power. Wuhun? This little genius is also an awakened Blue Silver Grass, and it is also a very powerful mutant Blue Silver Grass."

　　 Innately full of soul power mutant blue silver grass? Yu Xiaogang, who had thought that the teacher was going to perfuse himself, brightened his eyes, his stiff face showed an ugly smile, as if he had seen a peerless treasure, and looked at the clan from beginning to end.

　　 I nod more every time I look at it.

　　 Not bad, good bones. It is worthy of being a martial artist who is unique in all kinds of martial arts...cough, a uniquely talented wizard, who is qualified to come under my "invincible theory" Yu Xiaogang. Only the master's theory can make him.

　　With a big heart, Yu Xiaogang decided to accept the person in front of him, which is likely to be the fourth twin martial spirit owner in history as his second apprentice.

　　 The clan on the side was numbed by Yu Xiaogang's greedy scalp, "Could it be that this "master" is a comrade, coveting my beauty?"

　　 Thinking of this, there was a chill in the clan's heart. If it weren't for the instructor here, the clan would definitely let him taste the meaning of Konoha.

　　 The clan cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, what, the dean of education, the person next to him should also be the senior master! I want to ask you for a few days off, just in time for him to register for me."

　　 Teaching director Blanklin heard the word "concierge" and almost didn't laugh, and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who kept twitching at the corner of his mouth. Don't tell me, this master wears + looks like an old man in charge.

　　Blanklin didn’t give much explanation, but asked gently: “Clan classmates, school just started yesterday, so I’m asking for leave today. What are you going to do?”

　　 The clan replied: "I plan to hunt for the first spirit ring."

　　 Blanklin nodded after listening.

　　 "That's right, you have been awakening the spirit for three months, and it has been so long. If you don't get the spirit ring, it will affect your future progress. I will take you there when I just have time these days!"

　　 The clan thought for a while, but did not refuse. This would reduce a lot of trouble. Going to Su Yuntao may be able to flicker the warrant, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, but the soldiers guarding the soul hunting forest and those quackers would not treat the clan as adults.

　　 "Okay, thank you director!"

　　...

　　 The self-conscious conversation between the two made Yu Xiaogang, who was thinking about accepting disciples next to him, completely ignored. Every time he wanted to speak, the clan said, "Uncle Su Guan, you will say it later."

　　 Yu Xiaogang couldn't insert a word until the two of them finished talking and went out for breakfast.

　　 Standing in front of the door, Yu Xiaogang watched the figure of the clan drifting away, his fists hidden in his sleeves clenched tightly.

"No, I can't give up. I, Yu Xiaogang, want to prove myself. Yes! I still have a junior. Tomorrow I will take him to hunt for the spirit ring. When I get back, let Xiaosan compare with him. Then he sees the gap, naturally. Will bow to my pomegranate skirt... oh no. Haha I’m such a genius."

And the clan who was walking with the dean of the teacher Blanklin in the distance, looked back at the direction Yu Xiaogang was standing, and found that he was dancing with his hands, not knowing what he was doing, so he asked Blanklin: "The dean of education, the old master in charge was standing there dancing and dancing! Isn't it a mental illness?"

　　 For this weird friend of the dean who calls himself a "master", to be honest, Blanklin is very despised. People in their 40s and 50s are already in their 40s and 50s, and they have not broken through the 30th level. He even boasted that he was "invincible in theory" everywhere. If it weren't for the dean's sake, he would never show this good face to eat rice. Yesterday, the seedling named Tang San, who was born with good spirit power, was fooled by him. He was afraid that the clan would follow in Tang San's footsteps, so he didn't come out to explain when the clan "misunderstood" Yu Xiaogang.

　　 Without hesitating too much, Franklin replied: "It's nothing serious, maybe it's getting old and entering menopause."