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Chapter 207 The Unfortunate Concierge

The next morning, the coachman who had made an appointment with Wang Jingyu to pick him up for dinner arrived at the gate of the college as promised.

In the dean's office.

Hearing Wang Jingyu suddenly say that he was going out for a banquet, Liu Erlong glanced at him suspiciously.

"Hubby, isn't there a beauty who invites you? Let me tell you, you are not allowed to eat randomly outside. At least, the woman you accept cannot be worse than Long'er."

"Uh..." Wang Jingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, "What on earth is this girl thinking?"

Could it be that he, Wang, is so casual in her heart that she would have sex with a woman?

There are indeed many beautiful girls in the entire Douluo world, but he, Wang, also has a bottom line. He has no interest in accepting unknown beauties.

"Honey, you are thinking too much. This time I am going to an appointment with an old friend, and the other party is not a beauty, but a big man who picks his feet."

Wang Jingyu shrugged, showing a calm expression.

"What! Husband, you are so hungry that you are interested in men?"

Liu Erlong suddenly looked shocked and took a few steps back, making Wang Jingyu roll his eyes angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't go to the appointment today. Let's continue fighting for 300 rounds!"

This time it was Liu Erlong's turn to be dumbfounded and quickly apologized to Wang Jingyu.

"Honey, it's better to say goodbye. If you have to go to the appointment, go quickly. Remember to drink less wine and eat more food. Don't do it like my father did yesterday..."

Seeing that Liu Erlong wanted to continue to remind him of the things that needed attention, Wang Jingyu nodded in agreement.

"As you command, my dear wife."

After saying that, Wang Jingyu fled out of the dean's office and ran towards the outside of the college.

Liu Erlong shrugged helplessly and continued his work.

Wang Jingyu got on the carriage that came to pick him up and walked through the streets to the northwest of Tiandou Imperial Capital.

This is the least prosperous area in the entire Tiandou Emperor's City. There are no busy streets or row upon row of buildings.

To a certain extent, this is equivalent to the slums of Tiandou Imperial Capital.

However, for many workers who came to Tiandou Imperial Capital from the countryside, being able to own a house here is already a happy thing.

Countless people with dreams of making big money in Emperor Tiandou are busy here.

Many small vendors set up stalls on the roadside, and the sounds of shouting and drinking came from both sides of the road from time to time, giving Wang Jingyu the feeling that "people on both sides can't hold back their cries, and light cars have passed thousands of stalls."

The coachman sat on the edge of the carriage, whipping the horse's back with his whip, and introduced to Wang Jingyu the names of the vendors and what they sold.

When many vendors see the coachman, they will take the initiative to nod to him, with respect and envy in their eyes.

It is hard to imagine that a coachman would be someone worthy of envy in the eyes of these coachmen

Finally, the carriage ran into a decent-looking building with an independent courtyard in the northwest district of the city.

If this building were placed in the rest of the Tiandou Imperial Capital, it would definitely be described as shabby, especially if it was placed in the center of the city, it would definitely be scorned by others.

But placed in the northwest area of ​​the city, it is undoubtedly a more decent and luxurious building.

It is also the only building in the northwest city with an independent courtyard and more than three floors.

When Wang Jingyu arrived in the courtyard, he heard the driver shouting to the house.

"Cuihua, our benefactor has arrived. Bring the baby out to meet the benefactor."

Wang Jingyu got out of the carriage at the coachman's warm invitation. At this moment, a woman who looked to be in her thirties or forties walked out of the house. Perhaps she looked older because of years of hard work.

Behind him were two boys, one old and one young. The older one should be about sixteen years old, and the younger one should be twelve or thirteen years old.

As soon as the two children walked out, the coachman pulled them to thank Wang Jingyu for his kindness.

The key is that the woman and the two children seemed to listen to the coachman's words, and they knelt down to Wang Jingyu.

Wang Jingyu had never seen this kind of kneeling and thanking someone in real life. He had only seen it in some bloody dramas on TV in his previous life. He directly used his soul power condensed into substance to help them up.

"You don't need to be so exaggerated. I just gave you a hundred gold soul coins casually.

It’s not really a kindness. If you really want to thank me, then cook something delicious for me to try. Everything else is empty.”

The coachman and his family tried for a while, but when they saw that they couldn't kneel down and worshiped, they understood that it was Wang Jingyu who was responsible, so they no longer forced themselves and invited him into the house.

Having said that, after two days of traveling under the stars, Tang Hao finally arrived back outside the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

During the two days on the carriage, Tang Hao's injuries were much better than two days ago.

The most important thing is that the old illness was resolved with the hands and feet that were chopped off at that time.

None of the other injuries threaten his life now, and with the healing soul master Ning Fengzhi sending to take care of him, he feels much better now.

After he warned the coachman, he left the carriage with the healing soul master. He was going to deal with Yu Xiaogang, who had caused him to fall into this state.

If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang's instigation of discord, how could he lose his mind because of his son's affairs and go to Emperor Tiandou's capital to cause trouble for Wang Jingyu?

No matter what, he will make that guy Yu Xiaogang pay a heavy price!

Of course, in order to prevent Yu Xiaogang from dying due to serious injuries, he still had to be treated by others.

He was wearing a large cloak, using his soul power to replace his severed hands and feet, and slowly walked towards the Nordin Junior Soul Master Academy.

The concierge, who was sitting leisurely on a chair, was whistling happily.

Suddenly, I saw a stranger in a cloak coming to the entrance of the college, looking like he was about to break into the college.

He quickly jumped up from his chair and tried to stop Tang Hao, assuming the posture of "I drove this road and planted this tree. I want to pass by here and leave money to buy the road."

But as soon as he reached out to stop him, the other party slapped him in the face, sending him flying away. His head fell to the ground, and his legs bounced up and down.

Before the concierge could figure out what was going on, Tang Hao walked inside.

The concierge didn't know how devastated he was, why he was so unlucky.

Some time ago, I offended a kid from a remote village and was scolded by the dean's friend.

Later, he was beaten by a man and a woman to the point where he almost went to heaven. He finally recovered from his injuries and returned to continue his work.

Now that he was slapped and knocked to the ground again, he was very confused. Could it be that he was too old this year?

Otherwise, why would we encounter such fatal things again and again? The job of Carle concierge really can no longer be done.

Otherwise, if a strong man breaks into the academy every three days, he will be beaten to death sooner or later...


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