Yu Xiaogang ignored the gatekeeper, merely looking at Tang San and the other boy with an inscrutable expression. "Show me your Martial Soul certificates."
Hearing the master's words, Tang Chuan did not hesitate. He was the first to respectfully hand over the certificate in his hand to Yu Xiaogang.
Seeing how sensible this little brat was, Yu Xiaogang felt a trace of satisfaction.
But when he saw the Blue Silver Grass Spirit and Innate Full Soul Power listed on the certificate, a glint flashed through his eyes. At that moment, Tang San also handed his Martial Soul certificate to Yu Xiaogang.
Hm? Two Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters with Innate Full Soul Power!
Yu Xiaogang then carefully examined the Spirit Hall seal on the documents. Once he confirmed there was no mistake, he seemed to let out a long breath in excitement.
After catching a whiff of the foul stench from Yu Xiaogang's mouth, the gatekeeper immediately fled without looking back.
Tang San also frowned slightly when he smelled that unpleasant odor.
As for God King Tang San—yes, that was the smell! He had not smelled it in tens of thousands of years! It was still as potent as ever!
"Come with me. As long as I'm here, he won't dare do anything to you two."
Even as Yu Xiaogang spoke, his eyes remained full of excitement and pride.
After they had walked some distance into Notting Academy, Tang Chuan spoke as he had in his previous life.
"Teacher, thank you."
His posture was impeccably standard, completely that of a humble student eager to learn.
He knew his teacher's background all too well. Yu Xiaogang was the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and he would even have a Soul Saint-level teacher's wife in the future.
Those were all connections he could use now. He absolutely had to make good use of them!
"Teacher? I'm not a teacher at this academy."
The master glanced down at Tang Chuan and spoke arrogantly.
"Not a teacher? But just now, you—"
(Classic dialogue. No need to pad the word count; if you want to read it, go revisit Third Young Master's original work.)
"Disciple Tang Chuan pays respects to Teacher!"
"Disciple Tang San pays respects to Teacher!"
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Just as the two kowtowed, Fu Ye arrived with Xiao Wu and happened to witness this historic scene!
Looking at Tang San, whose face was filled with filial sincerity, and God King Tang, who had reincarnated and cultivated anew, a faint smile appeared on Fu Ye's lips.
Tang San Age: 6 Soul Power: Level 10 Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer Cultivation Method: Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record Tang Chuan (God King Tang San, reincarnated and cultivating anew) Age: 6 Soul Power: Level 10 Martial Soul: Blue Silver King Cultivation Method: Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record
Looking at their status panels, Fu Ye was somewhat surprised. He had not expected this guy to have changed his name to Tang Chuan.
But it did not matter to Fu Ye. As long as he knew that this was God King Tang San reincarnated and cultivating anew, that was enough.
Xiao Wu looked curiously at the two little boys, who looked somewhat alike yet were incredibly ugly. They were actually kowtowing to a fat old man?
"Brother Fu Ye, what are they doing?" Xiao Wu was very puzzled, though it did look rather interesting.
Fu Ye shook his head. "I don't know, but it looks pretty interesting."
Fu Ye did not believe Yu Xiaogang would recognize him now. After all, his appearance had already reached its peak, and nearly twenty years had passed.
Even if he appeared before Yu Xiaogang using his real name, Yu Xiaogang would only assume they happened to share the same name.
Yu Xiaogang, who had been immersed in joy, instantly turned toward the source of the voices when he heard people nearby.
Yet the sight before him made his eyes redden with jealousy!
"Who are you people?! Why are you in our Notting Academy?!"
Yu Xiaogang still looked down at Fu Ye arrogantly. After all, he was currently one of Headmaster Fanos's favored men! And Fanos was an Advanced Level Soul Elder!
In his eyes, these two beautiful young people were obviously just all show and no substance, from those small noble families. They would not be able to withstand even one move from him.
"Brother Fu Ye, this person is so rude, and he smells awful too..."
Xiao Wu immediately pinched her little nose and hid in Fu Ye's arms. Tang San and Tang Chuan also heard their teacher's words and turned back to look at Fu Ye and Xiao Wu.
Tang San did not have much of a reaction upon seeing the handsome Fu Ye and beautiful Xiao Wu, but a trace of envy and amazement could be seen in his eyes.
Tang Chuan, however, immediately revealed a hint of terror and panic.
Xiao Wu! And she had already entered her mature stage!
No, that was impossible! How could that be?!
No, something was wrong! There had to be a problem!
They must merely look alike! That was it, it had to be!
Tang Chuan's chest pounded violently. His blood surged madly through his body, and an unnatural flush began to appear on his cheeks.
"Xiao Wu and I joined as teachers here this morning. We are responsible for the Martial Soul education of the Work-Study Students. May I ask who you are? I haven't seen you on the faculty roster."
Fu Ye's gaze was sharp. Naturally, he had not actually looked at the faculty roster, but he knew Yu Xiaogang was not an instructor here!
"I..."
Yu Xiaogang was momentarily speechless after hearing Fu Ye's words. He knew very well that anyone who could become a teacher here would not be weaker than him.
"If you have nothing to say, then apologize to my sister."
At that moment, two piercing sounds rang out.
Whoosh!
Two Steel Needles were about to pierce through Fu Ye and Xiao Wu's necks in the blink of an eye.
This was a killing move!
Clang! Clang!
But before the steel needles could touch Fu Ye, the Formless Astral Qi released from his body crushed them into dust.
That was right, Tang San had been the one to launch the sneak attack! At that moment, however, he was utterly panicked. Fu Ye had blocked his attack in an instant, and Tang San had clearly seen with his Purple Demon Eyes that Fu Ye had crushed his Steel Needles into dust using nothing but Soul Power!
Just what kind of strength was that?!
"Ah..."
Fu Ye sighed. Tang San was still Tang San; he was simply not as patient as God King Tang.
But since Tang San wanted to kill him, Fu Ye had to teach him a profound lesson.
Crack!
Fu Ye's figure appeared before Tang San in an instant. His palm, containing terrifying power, clenched around Tang San's neck.
"A child barely half-grown already possesses such murderous intent. It seems I need to teach you a very profound lesson."
As Fu Ye's words fell, his grip tightened further and further. Seeing his disciple in danger, Yu Xiaogang instantly released his Martial Soul to help.
Fu Ye sent him flying into the ceiling beam with a single whip kick, knocking him unconscious.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Tang San's face had turned liver-purple. He was clearly on the verge of death.
Whoosh!
Boom!
Fu Ye sent him flying in a perfect arc, smashing him into Yu Xiaogang's body and knocking the latter down from the ceiling beam.
The two fell to the ground like dead dogs. After finishing all this, Fu Ye lightly patted his dust-free palms.
"Brother Fu Ye, hurry and wipe your hands. They're dirty." Xiao Wu thoughtfully took out a little white handkerchief and helped Fu Ye wipe his hands.
Tang Chuan could only stare helplessly at the scene unfolding before him. As a God King, he knew very well that the person before him possessed strength far beyond anything he could resist right now.
So he did not make any pointless attempts to fight back. More importantly, that man had just called this girl Xiao Wu!
Tang Chuan's face had already turned crimson, yet he continued praying inwardly, praying that she was not his Xiao Wu!
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