Douluo: Peeking at the diary, the goddesses are broken

These questions were a bit complicated for Xiao Wu now, making her scratch her head.

Just when she was about to give up reading, she noticed her name.

The person who put the diary on his bed actually knew that he was only six years old in human form.

This means that the other party knows that he is a soul beast transformed into a human being, and he is specifically looking for him.

Who is the other party, what is his identity, and what is the purpose of approaching him?

This made Xiao Wu feel confused, but she could vaguely feel that the other party had no ill intentions.

The diary also mentioned Tang San, saying that he should enjoy the life of a wealthy young man in some Haotian Sect.

Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San suspiciously from the corner of her eye, seeing that he looked plain, but the clothes he wore were actually patched.

Kuo Shao?That's it?Are all rich people like this?

It's obviously impossible!If Tang San is considered rich, then who are the other gorgeously dressed humans?Poor guy?

Tang San was glanced at by Xiao Wu, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Even though he had known Xiao Wu for almost ten days now, he still couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Sometimes I feel that this little girl is quite innocent, and sometimes I feel that she has a lot of thoughts. Anyway, it echoes the saying that a woman's heart is deep in her heart.

Forget it, just be angry if she wants to be angry. Anyway, her anger will disappear soon, so there is no need to worry about it.

Thinking of this, Tang San returned to his bed and straightened the quilt.

Xiao Wu saw that Tang San really didn't even bother to comfort herself, so she just snorted coldly and turned her head to the side.

This guy actually didn't believe her and chose to believe the others. Sister Xiaowu stopped playing with him!

Xiao Wu groaned in her heart and continued to read the copy of the diary.

It actually mentioned a person named Yu Xiaogang.

Xiao Wu felt that this name was impressive, as if Tang San recognized the teacher with this name.

The diary said that he was eating and drinking at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Xiao Wu felt that this evaluation was quite fair. After all, Yu Xiaogang was not a teacher at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy at all.

It can be said that he has not made any contribution to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. It is said that he is now 35 years old, but his soul power is only level 29.

Many teachers regarded him as a joke. Tang San was the only one who respected him very much, but Xiao Wu found it a bit strange.

It can be seen from the diary that the mysterious person who is coming has a grudge against Teacher Tang San and wants to beat him up.

Xiao Wu considered whether to remind Tang San, but thinking of his strange look just now, Xiao Wu felt angry.

remind?Why remind?In the end, he and his teacher were beaten up.

Huh, how dare you not believe Sister Xiaowu, Sister Xiaowu ignored him.

Xiao Wu also discovered a problem. It seemed that only she could see this strange diary.

The rest of the people seemed to be blind and couldn't see the diary in her hand. Why on earth was this?

Xiao Wu and Monk Zhang Er were confused, forget it, too lazy to care.

If those guys couldn't see it, then they couldn't see it. Xiao Wu put the diary under her pillow and pulled the quilt.

Sister Xiaowu is very angry now and wants to go to bed!

Seeing her bulging cheeks and sleeping appearance, the rest of the Seven Houses secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this chick didn't succeed in getting angry, otherwise they would all be deflated.

Two and a half days later, the carriage Wang Jingyu was riding finally arrived at the gate of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Wang Jingyu opened the curtain, and the coachman smiled with a smile on his face and said in a flattering tone.

"Guest, the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy has arrived. Come, let me help you get out of the car..."

Wang Jingyu naturally does not need the support of the coachman, not to mention that his strength is comparable to that of a demigod.

Even if he is just an ordinary person, he does not need help from others for a simple action like getting off the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Wang Jingyu said calmly to the driver.

"Okay, you can go. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely patronize your business again."

The coachman thanked him profusely for a while, and his flattering look was probably even more attentive than his own father.

The concierge guarding the gate had a panoramic view of this scene and was sure that the man standing outside the college gate was a man of noble status and a wealthy family.

It is mentioned in the original work that this concierge is a guy who hates poverty and loves wealth, bullies good and fears evil.

I saw that the clothes Wang Jingyu wore were quite expensive and could not be afforded by ordinary people.

In particular, the driver who drove the carriage was very courteous to him, which made the concierge sure that this man was not an ordinary noble person.

Thinking of the little kid who came out of a pheasant nest and the head of their village some time ago, the gatekeeper felt unlucky.

If it weren't for the fact that he was eating and drinking in the college and the guy who claimed to be the master was a friend of the dean, he would definitely let that little brat and their village chief get away.

Seeing Wang Jingyu slowly walking towards the college gate, the concierge's face was immediately filled with smiles.

"Hello, my lord, are you looking for someone to come to our Nordin Soul Master Academy, or are you going to lead your juniors to enroll?"

Wang Jingyu glanced at the concierge unexpectedly. Wasn't this guy the one in the original novel?Why are you so polite today?

However, Wang Jingyu, who had no good impression of this guy by nature, was too lazy to care about this guy. When his head was in front of her, he slapped him directly.

"Go away, don't block the road, I'll kill you if you keep nagging me."

The concierge was slapped by Wang Jingyu and spiraled into the sky on the spot. He spun around three and a half times before falling to the ground.

After beating the concierge, Wang Jingyu walked directly towards the academy. Not to mention the small Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, not even the entire Spirit Hall could stop Wang Jingyu now.

If he hadn't given Bibi Dong face as the Pope, he would have beaten up the guards of Wuhun Palace, who would have dared to have any objections.

Seeing Wang Jingyu burst into the college and being slapped on the neck, the concierge who just got up from the ground had his heart set on it, but he didn't dare to stop him.

Wang Jingyu's hand just now whipped him around three and a half times, but it only crooked his neck and did not kill him.

He knew that Wang Jingyu was definitely a being with extremely terrifying strength. He might be a noble Soul Emperor or even a Soul Saint.

But he would not have thought that Wang Jingyu was at the Contra level and even had combat power comparable to that of a demigod.

After all, in the town of Notting City, having the strength of Soul Emperor level can already have an extremely noble status in Notting City.

If he were a Soul Saint, he would definitely be someone that the city lord would personally pay homage to, let alone a powerful person at the Soul Douluo level.

He can only admit that he is unlucky. Who makes him weak?

When Wang Jingyu entered Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, he was only 5 kilometers away from Notting City.

Liu Erlong kept urging the coachman to hurry up: "Please hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to save people, hurry up!"