Leaving the dense forest full of vitality and soul beasts, Yang Cong brought Xiong Batian to this so-called holy soul village.

At the head of the Holy Soul Village, a young man and a rough man were young.

The young man's gentle, elegant and graceful temperament was a little dissatisfied with the rough man beside him.

But no one else thought about it, just thought that this scoundrel was the young master's follower.

The nobles and clans are not short of this world, so although they are a little curious, they don’t care too much, and they just think that the young master from the family passed by.

This handsome young man and the rough man are Yang Cong and Xiong Batian.

With the martial arts that Yang Cong had in hand, it was not too easy for Xiong Batian to turn into a human form.

It doesn't take 100,000 years to turn into a human form.

The strong aura of Xiong Batian shows his own strength.

On the contrary, Yang Cong, who was standing by, looked around like he was walking around the back garden, and could not feel any strength at all. At first glance, he would think that Yang Cong was an ordinary person.

"Young master, I have already investigated before I come. Tomorrow is the day when Notting Junior College comes to recruit students. If you want to wait for them to come, you may have to wait until tomorrow."

Although Xiong Batian did not speak, his voice was so bright.

Message transmission is only possessed by cultivators. At this time, Xiong Batian had already separated from the difference between soul beasts. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to be a monk of the beast race. Voice transmission is not a rare thing.

Yang Cong glanced at Xiong Batian, and the next moment, Yang Cong's faint voice came from Xiong Batian's ears.

"Take me to Tang San's house."

"yes."

Xiong Batian nodded and replied.

However, it seems that Yang Cong and Xiong Batian's figures are too eye-catching, so soon the information that Yang Cong and Xiong Batian appeared in the Holy Soul Village was transmitted to Jack, the village chief of the Holy Soul Village.

As the village chief of the Holy Soul Village, Jack naturally needs to pay attention to all matters in the village.

The appearance of such two eye-catching and strange people in the village naturally attracted the attention of the old village chief Jack.

So he quickly found the two strange people.

"Jack, the head of the Holy Soul Village, pays homage to the young master, but I wonder what happened to the young master come to the Holy Soul Village?"

It’s just an ordinary person. It’s a shocking thing to have a stronger soul master in a place like this, like a poor mountain.

Of course, it is not very strange for ordinary people.

Xiong Batian, who was standing beside him, thought he was unhappy when he saw that Yang Cong didn't reply, so he blocked Jack: "What's the matter with my young master? I still need to report to you?"

"No." The old village chief Jack didn't know how he provoked the strong man. The strong man came to him, and for him it was like a mountain erecting in front of him, which not only made him, the old village chief, a little anxious.

"alright."

Yang Cong's voice sounded, and Xiong Batian and Jack both looked at him.

"Old village chief, I want to see someone, I don't know if I can make it easier." As he spoke, Yang Cong took out a purse and put it in the hands of the old village chief Jack.

Even if the old village chief Jack was stupid, he knew what was being displayed in it, so he quickly refused.

"Old village chief, I came here just to find someone, and there was no malice." Yang Cong smiled: "I am a slave and I don't care about it, so don't take it to my heart."

"Batian, apologize!"

Yang Cong's scolding voice came, leaving Xiong Batian with no intention of refusal.

As a last resort, although Xiong Batian was extremely reluctant, he still apologized to the old village chief Jack.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old village chief shook his head quickly.

"This is my little intention to the Holy Soul Village. I hope the old village chief can accept it." Yang Cong smiled slightly and pushed back the wallet that the old village chief Jack had refused.

He hesitated, and in the end, the old village chief Jack accepted it.

Putting away the wallet, the old village chief Jack asked Yang Cong: "I don't know who the young master is looking for?"

"Tang Hao."

The old village chief Jack's eyelids twitched.

"Don't worry, old village chief, we will never be malicious this time."

It seemed that seeing the youth were so harmonious, the old village chief Jack finally nodded and agreed.

"Okay, but Tang Hao is not very angry. I hope that if there is anything to offend me, I will apologize to the young master now."

Seeing that the old village chief Jack was going to salute, Yang Cong hurriedly stopped him.

"Where is the old village chief saying, people have personalities, and people with personality are the best." Yang Cong smiled.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Follow the old village chief Jack and walk along the path of Holy Soul Village.

Yang Cong also understood why the Holy Soul Village is so remote.

This is like the difference between Wutan City and Zhongzhou in the Doupo World.

The differences in regions will become larger and larger.

But this is not what Yang Cong should do.

Following the old village chief Jack all the way, they soon arrived in front of a country house.

This country house looks very dilapidated and gives people the feeling that it is lived in by poor people.

"Here, my son, wait a moment, I'll go and see if I'm here."

The old village chief Jack walked straight into the house, and heard a few calls, and then a middle-aged man carrying a wine pot came out.

I have to say that if I dress up well, this middle-aged man will definitely fascinate thousands of girls.

It’s a pity that I feel like a beggar now.

But the beggar is not as strong as the middle-aged man.

After looking at the middle-aged man, Yang Cong probably had a clear idea in his heart.

"Tang Hao, this is coming to find your young master." The old village chief Jack seemed to have a very good impression of Tang Hao, but he still said in a harmonious manner.

"you?"

Tang Hao, who was originally lazy and full of alcohol, suddenly flashed in his eyes after seeing Yang Cong.

Because he saw the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of him, and the rough man beside him was not simple either.

Xiong Batian has just practiced not long, and even with Yang Cong’s teachings, he would not be much stronger.

So he still can't get the situation of free payment.

But what is different from Xiong Batian is Yang Cong. Yang Cong's aura is normal. If you look at it like this, you will think that Yang Cong is an ordinary person.

Instead, I think Xiong Batian is extraordinary, while Yang Cong is just an ordinary person.

However, Tang Hao doesn't think so. Yang Cong's walking is without any slightest feeling, and every step is as if standing in the world, which makes people unable to challenge.

Based on this alone, Tang Hao doesn't think Yang Cong is an ordinary person.

He is a master.

But despite this, Tang Hao still smiled: "It's you looking for me?"

"Yes." Yang Cong nodded.

"What are you asking for me?" Tang Hao asked: "If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible. This place is not what you should have come to."
Chapter completed!