Chapter 22 Laozi
Ye Feng looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking towards here.
The middle-aged man looked to be about thirty or forty years old. Behind him were six guards and Xiao Chenyu who was defeated by Ye Feng.
"Xiao Chenyu?" Ye Feng frowned and murmured.
"Ye Feng, don't get me wrong. It was my father who insisted on standing up for me. It was not my intention that you were expelled from school." Xiao Chenyu explained anxiously.
"Ye Feng? Are you the Ye Feng who broke one of my son's ribs?" The middle-aged man glared at Ye Feng.
"So what?" Ye Feng asked calmly.
"In that case, then fight me." The middle-aged man said.
"You want to bully the weak?" Ye Feng frowned.
"Stop talking nonsense. If I don't say anything after beating my son, am I still Xiao Xiao, the richest man in Notting City?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his mind moved, and three soul rings appeared around him, in white, yellow, and yellow. The red light condensed into an upright wolf-shaped shadow behind him.
This is the dormitory of the Notting City Soul Master Academy. The movement here attracted the attention of the dormitory teacher. Seeing that an adult was about to beat someone here, a teacher stood up and reminded: "Noble Xiao Xiao, this is the academy. You brought people here to beat a few children. Even if it is spread out, it may not sound good."
"Is this the first day you met me?"
Xiao Xiao glared at the teacher and said in a cold tone: "What's more, they are no longer students of your academy. They have been expelled from your academy. You'd better not interfere in my affairs."
Due to Xiao Xiao's power, the teacher who wanted to protect Ye Feng did not dare to disobey Xiao Xiao anymore. In addition to being the richest man in Notting City, Xiao Xiao also has a relationship with a well-known dignitary in the Tiandou Empire.
Xiao Xiao's lewd power intimidated the teachers and students in the field. His eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he said in a cold tone: "You broke one rib of my son, so I will break two of your ribs. I advise you not to move, otherwise you will be punished more severely."
First Soul Skill·Wolf Claw
Xiao Xiao said this, and the first soul ring around him lit up with a white light. He rushed towards Ye Feng and waved his claws to grab Ye Feng's chest.
If Ye Feng was hit by him, it would be inevitable that his skin would be torn apart. Obviously, this man named Xiao Xiao did not intend to just break Ye Feng's two ribs.
Whoosh
Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be hit by the wolf claw, blood splattered. However, Xiao Xiao's wolf claw did not encounter any resistance, and the sharp claws pierced through Ye Feng's figure.
"Afterimage?"
Xiao Xiao was stunned, obviously he did not expect that his attack did not hit Ye Feng. Looking at Ye Feng, the whole person was stunned.
Ye Feng had three soul rings under his feet, two yellow and one purple.
"Three soul rings?"
"Soul Master?"
"Nine Heart Begonia?"
The exclamations in the field were chaotic. Pairs of eyes looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. There were three soul rings under Ye Feng's feet, indicating that Ye Feng was a Soul Master of more than 30 levels.
As for the three words "Nine Heart Begonia", they came from the mouth of Master Yu Xiaogang.
As a disciple of the upper three sects, Yu Xiaogang was well-read and recognized at a glance that Ye Feng's martial soul was not pear blossom, but Nine Heart Begonia. Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Feng and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Which idiot actually thought that the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul was a useless Martial Soul Pear Blossom!"
Tang San also looked stern, looked at Ye Feng in surprise, and asked: "Teacher, is the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul very powerful?"
Yu Xiaogang replied: "No matter how many soul rings the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul has, it will only have one soul skill, which is range treatment. The quality of the martial soul is a top-grade auxiliary martial soul. But..."
"But what?" Tang San asked.
"But, Ye Feng's martial soul is similar to the Nine-Hearted Begonia in appearance, but the color is different, and the texture is also different. If I'm not mistaken, he is the descendant of the Three Earth Sects, and the martial soul he possesses is a mutant martial soul." Yu Xiaogang answered Tang San's words, his eyes revealing a sad look. The same is a mutant martial soul, Ye Feng is mutated to be powerful, while he, Yu Xiaogang, is mutated to be weak.
"How come his soul power is over 30? I remember the teacher said that with three soul rings, the soul power level is over 30. But I remember that the Soul Awakening Certificate of the Spirit Hall only says that his innate full soul power is 20." Tang San continued to ask in confusion.
"Maybe... someone made a mistake. His innate soul power is not 20, but 30." Yu Xiaogang replied.
"Teacher, is there anyone in this world with an innate full soul power of 30?" Tang San asked with a little jealousy.
"There was no one before, but there is one now. That is Ye Feng." Yu Xiaogang replied, with a trace of regret in his eyes. Such an excellent genius can't even worship him as a teacher.
On the Soul Awakening Certificate issued by the Spirit Hall, it is written that Ye Feng's innate soul power is 20. How old is Ye Feng? He is only six years old. In Yu Xiaogang's mind, no matter how great Ye Feng's talent is, it is impossible for Ye Feng to increase his soul power by ten levels in such a short time.
Then, I really want to have only one. Ye Feng's innate full soul power is not level 20, but level 30.
"Innate full soul power is level 30!"
"Soul Master!"
An incredible voice came from the outside of the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw two people walking towards here. One middle-aged and one old.
The old man had slightly gray hair and was between sixty and seventy years old. He was wearing the teacher uniform of Notting College. However, unlike ordinary teacher uniforms, the old man's sleeves were embroidered with golden silk threads, full of nobility.
"Dean!" A teacher blurted out.
This old man was the dean of Notting City's Junior Soul Master College.
The middle-aged man who was walking side by side with the old man, although he looked handsome and elegant, gave people a sense of grandeur, which was obviously not something that ordinary people could have. He had a special temperament that made it easy for people to feel kind from the heart and not feel a trace of threat.
"Ning Fengzhi." Yu Xiaogang blurted out.
As a disciple of the upper three sects, Yu Xiaogang recognized the middle-aged man as Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Yu Xiaogang didn't understand in his heart how Ning Fengzhi, a busy man, had time to come to Notting City's Junior Soul Master College.
"Master Ning!"
Xiao Xiao was stunned, and his tone was full of surprise. He temporarily gave up bullying Ye Feng, and walked to Ning Fengzhi's side with a charming look, almost bending his waist, and said in a very respectful tone: "Why are you here?"
The teachers of Notting City Academy present knew that the imperial nobleman that Xiao Xiao, the richest man in Notting City, had made friends with was Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.