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Chapter 12 College Conflict Meets Wang Yi Again

On the other side, Chenyu randomly asked someone for the specific location of Yilan Hotel, and it didn't take long to arrive at the door of Yilan Hotel.

Comparing the Hongyun Hotel and the Elan Hotel, they are simply as good as heaven and earth.

"Xiao Yu, this hotel is so grand, it should cost a lot of money to stay there for one night."

Old Jack said with some anxiety, I'm afraid one floor tile in this hotel is worth three huts in Holy Soul Village.

"Grandpa, village chief, don't worry, I have this."

Chenyu reached into his pocket and took out the coupon for the luxury suite of Yilan Hotel.

"Xiaoyu, where did you get the voucher? If I remember correctly, only soul masters with a net worth of more than 100,000 gold soul coins are eligible to obtain this voucher."

Although Old Jack is in Holy Soul Village, he has done a lot of work in advance and collected many anecdotes about Notting City in order for the little guys in the village to adapt to life in Notting City as soon as possible.

Among them is the Elan Hotel.

"Can I say I picked this up on the road?"

Chen Yu obviously didn't want to say it, but Tang San estimated that these were the trophies that Chen Yu collected from that killer.

"Grandpa from the village, don't worry about this. Just treat it as pie in the sky this time and let us enjoy it."

Tang San and Chen Yu, one on the left and the other on the right, walked into the Yilan Hotel surrounded by old Jack.

The No. 1 hotel in Notting City is indeed completely different from the third-rate hotels like Hongyun. The service staff are not as lax as Chen Yu and others in their dress.

With delicious food, a big bed, and a hot bath, this was the most comfortable night Chen Yu had ever had since arriving in Douluo Continent.

The hotel even took the initiative to customize a new set of clothes for the three of them. No wonder the Elan Hotel is successful. This kind of home away from home feeling is something that other peers can never achieve.

Early the next morning, the three of them, refreshed from head to toe, arrived at the gate of Notting College again.

Many people along the way thought this was some old noble man who came to report with his two grandsons.

"Hello, is this the place where freshmen report?"

Old Jack carefully asked the guard at the entrance of the college. The guard could see at a glance that the clothes on the three of them were expensive, so he did not dare to neglect them and answered immediately.

"Sir, the new student registration office is at the south gate. You can go through the school. This will save a lot of time."

Just as Chen Yu and the others were getting ready to walk into Notting College, a harsh taunting sound suddenly came from behind them.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the Holy Soul Village, which doesn't even have enough to eat, would be willing to make such expensive clothes for the three of you. Did your villagers even sell the coffin boards to get this little money for you?"

This voice sounds familiar, it is Wang Yi from Dihuo Village!

In front of Wang Yi, stood a young man with a high crown and tied hair, gorgeously dressed. This man was the only son of the Lord of Notting City, Mo Yuan.

I don't know how Wang Yi got on Mo Yuan's path, but it seems that Wang Yi's life seems to be much better than before, and even his soul power has improved significantly.

"Wang Yi, it seems that you were the one who was beaten to pieces."

Chen Yu smiled faintly and retorted sarcastically.

"You! Huh, if you hadn't relied on Mr. Yousu Yuntao to support you back then, it's not certain who would lose and who would win!"

Wang Yi's scar was uncovered and he immediately became a little angry.

"Wang Yi, what I taught you before is that these country bumpkins are just low-class people. Arguing with them will lower our status."

Mo Yuan closed the folding fan in his hand and said rather pretentiously.

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Yi's face became solemn, and he immediately bowed respectfully and said.

It turns out that Wang Yi and Mo Yuan are not friends, but master and servant.

"Tch, Wang Yi, I thought you came to Notting City to climb a big tree, but I didn't expect that you were working as a slave."

The disdain on Chen Yu's face became even more obvious, which made Wang Yi, who was already a little arrogant, blush all of a sudden.

If it weren't for Mo Yuan's servant, Wang Yi really wouldn't be able to come to Notting College.

"Haha, if you are my Mo Yuan's dog, it will be nobler than you mud-legged ones. Noting College is not something where cats and dogs can get in."

Mo Yuan's father is Mo Tianxing, the current city lord of Notting City. Even the dean of Notting College has to give him some bad treatment.

Mo Yuan was even given a small privilege: he alone could bring a servant to study at Notting College.

And this spot was actually taken by Wang Yi.

"Yeah, I prefer to be a free person than an animal."

Chen Yu had no interest in talking nonsense with these two people and wanted to continue walking towards the academy, but this time he was stopped by the guard.

"Sorry, please understand."

Chen Yu saw the apology in the guard's eyes and understood in his heart that all this was because of Mo Yuan. Chen Yu was not an unreasonable person. He couldn't enter from here, so he took a detour to the south gate reporting point.

But Chenyu and the others were blocked by Mo Yuan.

"Hey! I agree with you to leave, young master. You are really a country bumpkin with no education at all."

But before Mo Yuan finished speaking, someone slapped him firmly on the face.

"Noise."

It was Chen Yu who took action. At this moment, he was holding a clean handkerchief and wiping his palm in disgust, as if it had just been stained with something dirty.

The meaning is obvious, hitting you Mo Yuan in the face will dirty my hands.

"Ding! I slapped the son of the city lord in confusion. The average shock level is 99. I will be rewarded with a storage soul guide and a Xuantian treasure ring!"

On Chen Yu's middle finger, there was a silver-white ring engraved with fine patterns. If you look carefully, the rings were engraved with patterns of thousands of stars.

"Country bumpkin, do you know who I am? I'm going to chop off one of your hands!"

Mo Yuan had never been beaten by anyone since he was a child. Today, it was the first time he had been beaten in public. This made the pampered young man shocked and angry.

At this moment, the only thought in Mo Yuan's mind was to kill the three grandfathers and grandsons in front of him!

"Chen Yu, you are seeking death on your own."

The happiest person on the field was Wang Yi. Chen Yu's action of slapping Mo Yuan's mouth just now shocked Wang Yi. Immediately afterwards, Wang Yi's heart was replaced by a look of ecstasy.

With Mo Yuan's temper, if he didn't kill Chen Yu and everyone related to him today, it would be impossible to turn the story around.

"If you want a pair of my hands, you have to see if you have such a fast knife."

Chen Yu is not a gas-saving lamp. Chen Yu has heard many threats that are more serious than Mo Yuan. And even if Mo Tianxing said this in person today, Chen Yu would not be touched at all.

"Snapped!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes dimmed, and Mo Yuan received another slap.

Since the conflict can no longer be reconciled, let's just start a war. Anyway, what Chen Yu likes most is fighting.

"What are you guys waiting for? Catch these three guys. I will torture them to death bit by bit!"
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