"Oh, brother, you are on duty again today."

Passing by the gate, Wang Jian warmly greets the guard.

Hou Wei was a little shocked when he heard the voice. Then he saw Wang Jian, who was holding an old horse, and he flashed a smile on his face. He joked: "I haven't seen you for some days. What are you doing these days?"

As soon as his voice fell, he took another look at Shen Xin, who was sitting on the horse. He picked his eyebrows and said, "where can I turn, little girl? It's so cute."

"Brother, this is not a joke. This is my student!"

Wang Jian noticed the change of other people's eyes around him. His face darkened and he quickly explained that this is the border of Tiandou empire. Some people are secretly doing the taboo business of population trading, but it's the most unpopular and disgusting thing.

Once the trafficker is caught, he will be directly burned.

In front of him, the guard was called Hou Wei, who Wang Jian met when he first entered Blackstone city. He was very warm-hearted. At the beginning, a random instruction saved him a lot of trouble. In addition, when he was preparing for the college, he often went to Blackstone City, so they were familiar with each other.

"Students? Are you still a teacher? "

Hou Wei's eyes became a little strange, some didn't believe it.

"Of course not. I'm a psychic."

Wang Jian replied with a smile, but Hou Wei's eyes became more distrustful, like you don't tease me.

"I'm also a tutor of the soul teacher college, not bad."

Hou Wei perfunctorily said two words, and then asked Shen Xin responsibly: "is he your tutor?"

Shen Xin quickly nodded.

Wang Jian was a little dissatisfied. He glanced at Hou Wei and said, "brother, you don't trust me. Don't have any children in your family who want to go to the soul teacher college, otherwise... Hum."

When Wei speechless looked at Wang Jian one eye, in the heart 100 don't believe, curl a mouth way: "at that time I beg you, OK?"

"You said it yourself

"I said it

"Remember!"

Wang Jian left resentfully. Can't you see the strong atmosphere of the Dean on his body? Do you have to take out the martial spirit and use the first soul skill to render it?

"Shen Xin? Don't I look like the dean? "

"Like!"

Shen Xin answers without hesitation. After all, she has never seen the dean of soul teacher college. Maybe she is just as funny as the dean.

Wang Jian nodded with satisfaction.

After the gate, there is a special place for horses near the gate.

After talking to the person in charge of the horse, he looked at the old horse behind Wang Jian, who was very tired and panting. His face was covered with an apologetic smile: "sorry, this guest, your horse can't be stored here."

"Why not?"

Wang Jian's heart is a little angry. Wen Yan's eyes stare. This guy is trying to trouble himself, isn't he.

I saw the person in charge embarrassed and said: "your horse is already old and frail, plus now intense exercise, I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish, because he knew that a wise man would know what he meant.

Wang Jian is naturally not stupid. This guy is obviously worried that the old horse will die during the deposit period, and then he will find trouble for himself.

Looking at the panting horse, Wang Jian's worry is reasonable, but does he look like a blackmailer?

"Well, you don't have to give me the number plate. The deposit will be paid later. That's all right."

The person in charge was stunned, and then asked, "is that ok?"

"How much an old horse can be worth, I don't believe you will lose credibility for it."

"Well, if you say so."

Wang Jian nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he didn't say a word, that is, if he dares to swallow his horse, he can't spare him!

"Let's go."

After depositing the old horse, Wang Jian takes Shen Xin and walks slowly to the position of Wu soul hall.

Blackstone city is not the main city, but its geographical location is more important and its scale is relatively large, so the hall of Wu Soul here is the hall of Wu soul son, and its highest bishop is a soul emperor.

After coming to the hall of martial spirit and explaining the origin to the guard, they entered the hall of martial spirit.

As the most powerful force in the mainland, the decoration of the martial spirit hall is extremely luxurious. The shining crystal lights, the golden dome and the colored glass windows make the sunlight into the house blurred.

"I smell the rotten smell of zibenism!"

Wang Jian suddenly murmured, it's really evil capitalism. I don't know how much people have absorbed.

"Hello, may I help you?"

After entering from the gate of Wuhun hall is the hall, facing a reception counter. There are many passages on both sides leading to unknown places.

Go to the front of the counter, behind the counter, the female soul master wearing the clothes of the martial spirit hall asked with a smile.

"The child broke through the soul master and wanted to register."

"OK, please take the second aisle on the left, the room at the end."

After listening to the words of the female soul master, Wang Jian nodded and said thanks. Then he walked to the second passage on the left. Through the narrow corridor, before they reached the last room, they heard long bursts of snoring.

When they entered the door, they saw a young soul master lying on the table, snoring and sleeping, unaware of their arrival.

"Hello! Brother, get up and work! "

Wang Jian knocked on the table. Is the work of Wuhun hall really so easy? It's too much leisure.

"Ah, hold... Sorry?"

The young man looked up vaguely, and then saw the two people standing in front of him. He quickly propped up and wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, people who come to register often don't meet one or two days, so they are a little lazy."

"Ha ha!"

The young soul master scratched his head and apologized.

Wang Jian squinted and glanced at him, and the information of the youth appeared in front of him.

Soul master of wuhundian, Wuhun: qingpinghu, soul power: lv39

"Oh, level 39, talent is not bad."

Wang Jian murmured, and then was heard by the youth in front of him.

"What did you say?"

He is looking for the crystal ball used to detect the soul power in front of the cabinet in the back. When he hears the sound, he looks back in doubt.

"You heard me wrong."

"Is it?"

The youth looked at Wang Jian suspiciously, then turned his head in surprise.

"Found it!"

He turned around with a crystal ball in his arms, glanced at them for a moment and asked, "who's coming?"