Chapter 34

"I hope I can trick you."

Walking out of the hall of martial spirit, Wang Jian looked back and sighed a little. He was the only tutor in the whole college. It was really hard to say.

Looking for someone in the street, Wang Jian opened the map to find the location of the Viscount's mansion.

It has to be said that the aristocratic life on the mainland is really a bit of a tipsy. When Wang Jian sees Peng fan's mansion, he feels even more. What's it like to have a huge lawn manor in Blackstone city?

Wang Jian doesn't know, but he thinks his Peng fan must know!

After lamenting the decadence of feudalism again, Wang Jian asked Shen Xin to wait for him in the same place and came to the front door of viscount's house alone.

"Stop! This is the Viscount's house. Don't come near it at will! "

The guard in charge of guarding the door was very alert. Seeing Wang Jian coming, he immediately cried.

Wang Jian said with a smile: "don't worry, brothers. I'm not a bad man."

The guard's face turns black. Will any villain say that he is a villain?

Wang Jian took out the letter written by Peng fan from the soul guide, then handed it to the guard and said with a smile, "I have a letter for you to hand over to your viscount. Of course, you can choose not to, but you should bear the consequences."

A few guards drew their lips and then glared at Wang Jian. This guy even dared to threaten them.

The head guard stares at Wang Jian fiercely, but still reaches out his hand to take the letter. Even if he doesn't hand it in, he has to see what it is.

After taking it, he looked down and found that there was the word "father Qinqi". This... Seems to be the handwriting of the young master?!

He winked at several people nearby. His eyes flashed, indicating that something was wrong with this person and controlling him together.

They all worked together for many years. Naturally, they understood the meaning in the eyes of their companions at a glance. They silently grasped the weapons in their hands and began to encircle Wang Jian.

Wang Jian's fighting knowledge is also rich. He suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with several people's steps. Are you ready to start?

Wang Jian turned his mouth and the ruler appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the guards immediately felt that this man was still a soul master.

"Draw a dungeon!"

Wang Jian read it softly and drew a circle around several people with a ruler.

"Good bye, ladies and gentlemen."

At the end of the fourth soul skill, Wang Jian arched his hands at several people with a smile, and then left without looking back.

Several guards trapped in the prison clap the light curtain around them, but the light curtain confines them as if they have entity.

"Don't bother. It's a soul skill. You'll disappear later!"

Suddenly, some of the guards gave up their struggle and said in a deep voice.

"Captain, what's the matter?"

The remaining few people also gave up the struggle, one of them reluctantly asked, other eyes also looked at him.

He looked down at the envelope in his hand, as if with a sigh of relief: "the young master has news."

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"Dean, is this Peng fan's family?"

It's the first time Shen Xin has seen such a luxurious mansion. His voice is filled with exclamation, and it's hard to associate it with Peng fan, who has been clamoring to become a soul master in the college all day.

"Yes, what a hateful exploiting class."

There is a sour feeling in Wang Jian's words. Compared with other people's manor style mansion, our college is just like a slum.

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and sighed: "the road is long, and I'm going to

"Dean Wang?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out behind Wang Jian.

Wang Jian turned his head and looked at it. He immediately browed: "director Ding?"

He was also surprised that he and Ding Sanshi were really predestined. They could meet each other in the star forest and in the street.

Glancing at Ding Sanshi's left arm, it had been treated and bandaged.

"Director Ding, why don't you take good care of your injuries? Is it difficult for Blackstone soul teachers college to squeeze its employees so much that you won't be allowed to rest even if you are injured? Otherwise, director Ding will consider coming to our Tianxing soul teachers college. How about the treatment of vice president?"

Ding Sanshi was stunned, and then showed a wry smile: "President Wang joked. I'm going to go to the Wuhun hall to ask a soul master of the Department of medicine to cure me."

"Is that so? But... I'm serious about the second half of the sentence. What do you think? "

Ding Sanshi's face became a little strange. After seeing Wang Jian for a moment, he couldn't speak for a moment.

Looking at Ding Sanshi's hesitation, Wang Jian waved his hand in disappointment and said, "since director Ding doesn't want to do it."

Ding Sanshi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ding has been in Blackstone soul Teacher College for nearly 20 years. I really can't bear it. I hope President Wang won't blame him."

With that, he seemed to think of something. Suddenly, he looked moving, pointed to the teahouse next to him and said, "Dean Wang, why don't we go to the teahouse next to him and sit down and say what?"

"Oh? Is there anything else? " Wang Jian picked his eyebrows.

"Nature is a good thing, a great thing! It depends on whether President Wang is willing to listen. "

"What's the matter? It's mysterious."

Wang Jian's eyes flashed. Although he was still mumbling, his steps had already moved and he called Shen Xin to go upstairs together.

"Calm down, keep up."

Ding Sanshi looked at Wang Jian's action with a little stare. After a while, he shook his head and laughed.

A few people sit down, Ding Sanshi asked for a few cups of tea, Wang Jianbang Shen Xin ordered a few snacks.

"Tut."

Wang Jian took a sip of the tea, and his eyes narrowed. He looked like he was enjoying it. It was much better than his tea stalks.

Glancing at Ding Sanshi, Wang Jian put down his tea cup and said, "director Ding, if you have something to say, just say it."

When Ding Sanshi heard the speech, he turned his hand to Wang Jian, and then said, "Ding was going to visit your college in a few days to apologize, but since he met President Wang today, Ding has the cheek to apologize to President Wang."

Wang Jian waved his hand and even had a smile on his face: "maybe I should thank you. Without you, maybe I can't be stable."

There was a flash of embarrassment on Ding Sanshi's face, but soon he calmed down and began to talk about business, which was a good thing for Tianxing college.