: Twenty-one. In the Wuhun Temple, it was the dragon who laid me, and the tiger who lay me!

　　 What kind of atmosphere is a 20-meter-high dome?
　　 When Yang Mingshu entered the hall of Wuhundian, he was immediately infected by this magnificent momentum.
The dome of the whole hall is covered with murals, and various small squares are painted with various martial arts graphics. The background is shiny and brilliant gold, which looks like a brilliant golden but yet simple. a feeling of.
　　 There are huge crystal windows around the Wuhun Temple. The sunlight is scattered on the murals through the refraction of the transparent crystal windows. The feeling of the golden light shining is even more dazzling.
　　 There are not many people in the Wuhun Temple, only some servants are cleaning around.
　　Just when the master took Yang Ming to count people and was looking for Matthew Nuo Soul Master to appraise the soul power, either accidentally or inevitable, Yang Ming saw Cao Mengyun.
　　Originally, the contradiction between the two was not that big.
　　Cao Mengyun drove the horse, almost hitting the people in the village, as long as he lowered his head, apologized to the villagers, and with the honest character of the villagers of the Holy Soul Village, he would not embarrass Cao Mengyun.
It's a pity that Cao Mengyun has never regarded the people of the city as self-confident, and he is somewhat proud of himself. Of course, he won't apologize to those mud legs.
　　The villagers have always treated Yang Ming not badly, almost treated Yang Ming as his own child, and Yang Ming also treated the villagers as his own family.
　　If you don't get a fair deal from the villagers, Yang Ming can't swallow this breath!
　　 From this, the contradiction between the two was settled.
　　Followed by, Yang Ming awakened Wuhun, and was a genius full of innate soul power.
Cao Mengyun was afraid that Yang Ming would grow up and look for opportunities to retaliate against himself, so he had to start with strength first, find a thief to block the road, and work on the Wuhun Palace certification, that is, to cut off Yang Ming's promotion path and let him stay in his life In that broken village, honestly be an ordinary person!
　　 The enemies met, especially jealous!
　　Cao Mengyun walked forward with a trace of sadistic eyes, melodious and complacent.
　　 "Yo yo, this is not the little genius of the Holy Soul Village. What kind of wind is it today that will blow you to the Wuhun Palace?"
　　Yang Ming's eyes flashed a cold gleam, his eyes were as sharp as his mysterious sword, which made Cao Mengyun have the illusion of chilling behind him.
　　 "Cao Mengyun, you are so despicable, actually gave me a fake Wuhundian certificate!"
"Children," Cao Mengyun expected Yang Ming to come early in the morning, with a sullen face and a sneer line at the corner of his mouth, "The food can be eaten indiscriminately, but the words can't be said indiscriminately, our Wuhundian has always been bright and upright, what is it, how? Will do such a shameless thing! Be careful, I will sue you for a crime of defamation!"
　　When Cao Mengyun said these words, his face was not red and he was breathless.
　　 Plus, Cao Mengyun looks pretty, Jianmei starry eyes, looks very handsome, wearing a white dress, black cloak behind, giving a good first impression.
　　 Change to be an unknown person, maybe I really believed him.
　　Yang Ming pulled out a fake Wuhundian to prove that he was able to show off his secret weapon from Tang San and cast it on Cao Mengyun from a tricky angle.
　　 Cao Mengyun's eyes flicked across the shadow of the card, a little surprised in his heart.
　　Unexpectedly, Yang Ming still has such a means!
But Cao Mengyun deserved to be the Great Soul Master. He moved freely with his head slightly on the side, and at the same time raised his right hand, his index finger and caught the incoming hidden weapon. Wu Soul Temple proved that a corner almost touched his cheek, almost Scratch the face of his lost girl.
　　Cao Mengyun's eyes were gloomy. If he hadn't been paying attention to Yang Ming's dynamics, he wouldn't say, just now he would be scratched and his face would be broken in public.
　　Put away the fake Wuhundian certificate, Cao Mengyun smiled, but sneered:
　　 "Children, this way of greeting is really unique."
　　Yang Ming's current strength can't help Cao Mengyun for a while, nor is he too angry.
　　Yang Ming knows where he is, and as long as he is given a period of time, it is only a matter of time before his strength catches up with Cao Mengyun.
　　 Watching Yang Ming ignore him and walk straight to Martino's Soul Master, Cao Mengyun snorted without blocking.
　　Because, he had already greeted the people of Wuhun Temple, no matter how Yang Ziming was, he would never give him a certificate!
　　The number of Wuhundian in Notting City is very small. In the idea of ​​raising your head and not seeing your head down, everyone avoids the too stiff relationship with Cao Mengyun, and most of them are willing to be smooth.
In addition, Cao Mengyun was only in his twenties, and he was already a Soul Master. He had proved his potential and had the investment value of making friends. Moreover, Cao Mengyun made a heavy investment in order to kill Yang Ming. A lot of gold soul coins were distributed in order to envelop people's hearts.
　　Cao Mengyun didn't believe it, so Yang Ming wouldn't die!
　　Without the certificate issued by Wuhundian, what did Yang Ming go to school!
as predicted.
　　 Soon, Yang Ming got a bad news from Matthew Nuo Soul Master.
Matthew Nuo Soul Master glanced apologetically at the half-sized child, and he was a bit unbearable to hurt him, but he had already received the benefit of Cao Mengyun, and his mouth was soft and his hands were short. right way:
　　 "Child~EbookFREE.me~ I'm sorry, I can't issue you a certificate."
　　 "Why?" Yang Ming couldn't help questioning.
　　 "No why."
　　Looking at Matthew's apology in the eyes of Great Soul Master, Yang Ming turned his head to look at Cao Mengyun, a villain who was satisfied, and his heart was clear for a while, and he already understood what was going on.
　　 "Children," Cao Mengyun walked forward with the vigor of the winner. With his height advantage, he stared at Yang Ming condescendingly and sneered, "Is not surprised, not surprised?"
Without the Proof of Wuhun Palace, Yang Ming would not be able to go to the Elementary Soul Master College, and if he could not go to school, there would be no way to gain more knowledge of the Soul Master, and he would not be able to gain the Soul Ring. , You can only laze for a lifetime, and in the second half of your life you can only spend your time in vain and spend your life in regret!
　　 Cao Mengyun's plan is not malicious!
　　 This is to destroy Yang Ming's life!
　　If Yang Ming is just an ordinary person, a villager from the country, maybe this life is over!
　　 However, Yang Ming has a system!
　　Even without going to the academy, with the help of the system, Yang Ming can also get prizes for martial spirits, thus activating the soul ring!
　　 Faced with the aggressive Cao Mengyun, Yang Ming lashed against Maimang without any concession, staring at him directly, coldly:
　　 "Do you think that you have decided on me?"
　　Cao Mengyun embraced his chest with both hands, proudly said:
　　 "In the Wuhun Temple, even if you are a dragon, you have to cross me, a tiger, you have to lie down!"
　　Cao Mengyun has the capital to say this!
　　On his own, in his twenties, he was already the 29th-level Soul Master!
　　 An earthen turtle from a rural area, why fight him?
　　Why?