Douluo's God-given Soul Ring

Chapter 9

There is an iron gate surrounded by two tall stone pillars, and there are four inlaid characters on the iron gate: Notting College.

Ordinary, simple.

Just like the ordinary elementary school or junior high school on the blue planet in the previous life.

This was Ip Man's first impression of Notting College.

Ye Wen and Tang San were curiously looking at this school where they would stay for a full six years in the future, when a sharp and mean voice suddenly appeared beside them.

"Work-study students? Which village? How many seedlings of soul masters can you have in those poor villages? Bugs are bugs, and they always want to fly to the nine heavens and become a real dragon every day. It's funny!"

Ye Wen glanced at it, but it was one of the two young guards at the gate of Notting College who tilted his head and sneered.

"That's right! I always get some garbage martial souls that have awakened grass, trees, shovels, and shovels to recharge, and don't go home and piss to take care of myself?"

Another young guard also tilted his head and eyes and muttered non-stop.

The old village head Jack's face changed, and he quickly took out the two work-study student certificates, and handed them a bag full of copper soul coins from his pocket with trembling hands.

"My lords are bothering you, my lords are not respectful, so I ask the adults to make it easier for me..."

The old village chief, Jack, is an old man, and he knows the truth that the king of Hades likes to make little ghosts difficult to deal with. In this kind of situation of deliberately finding fault, he can only reluctantly spend money to avoid disaster.

Just when one of the guards sneered and was about to accept the "filial piety" from the old village chief Jack, Tang San next to Ye Wen moved!

I saw him stepping on ghost shadow fans, leaving a few faint afterimages on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the young man, and the pure white black jade hand was activated in an instant, and the palm hit the man before he even reacted. its chest!

Boom!
Tang San's small figure was out of proportion to the young man's tall and strong body, but the fact that the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement exploded!

Because Tang San directly lifted the young man off the ground with a palm of his fist and lifted him into the sky more than ten feet high!

... just slowly fell down!

How could this be done by a five or six year old kid?
Not to mention the other young guard standing there in shock and the crowd talking and gesticulating at Tang San.

Ye Wen, who was just about to make a move but was preempted by Tang San, was a little silent.

It seems that it should be because of helping Xiao San'er obtain the first soul ring in advance, causing Xiao San'er to not control the desire to fight in his heart for a while...

Tang San, pretending to be a B, looked at the mean young man clutching his stomach and retching non-stop a few feet away, retracting his fist and said calmly: "Whether we are worms or real dragons, it seems that you don't need to worry about it."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem! What a sinister little doll, actually... ahem, actually stealing... ahem, sneak attacking me while I'm not paying attention!?"

The mean young man was punched flying by a child who looked no more than five or six years old in public, and he naturally turned into a face of dissatisfaction from embarrassment.

Besides, if he takes it, how can he hang around at Notting College?

You can just resign and pack up and go home, okay?

At this moment, the other young guard who was shocked by the power of Tang San's palm finally came to his senses, and while glaring fiercely at Tang San, he trotted up to help his dusty companion.

The mean young man reluctantly stood up and lit up his martial spirit without saying a word.

The companion next to the mean young man also lit up his martial spirit and spirit ring at the same time.

After a few seconds.

Ye Wen blinked, and forced himself to hold back his laughter.

... A white ten-year soul ring represents that they are a real soul master, and there is nothing wrong with that.

But you showed a mixed-hair cat and a bob-tailed dog Martial Soul... Is it for a joke?
No wonder they were sent to guard the gate!
You motherfuckers are born to do this good material ah!

Ye Wen couldn't help admiring the headmaster of Notting Junior College, whom he had never met before. For such a sharp-eyed person, to be a "primary school principal" is really him. Damn, he is so talented!

The mean young man doesn't care about Ye Wen who is holding back and is about to cramp. He has a wrongdoer and a debtor. He has to take Tang San down before he can vent his anger.

"It doesn't matter if people say that I am bullying children today, the first soul skill: Mop!"

While gnashing his teeth, the mean young man had already released his soul skills and turned into a "big cat" "ferociously" and rushed towards Tang San!

One thing to say, after all, it is a soul master, and it really looks like that when attacking!

Tang San in the field narrowed his eyes to judge the strength of the mean youth's spirit power, and found that this guy looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen, and suddenly lost interest.

With this kind of strength, he doesn't need Martial Soul and only relies on Xuantian Kung Fu.

When the young man finally rushed forward, Tang San avoided the young man's killing blow with a slight wrong step, then turned around and struck the back of his neck with Xuan Yu's hand!
The mean young man didn't even have time to say a word, he just fell to the ground... rolled his eyes and passed out.

"boom"!
This can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest!

Originally, there were more and more people watching the theater around, but now seeing Tang San such a young child solve a one-ring soul master so neatly, it would be even more noisy and endlessly discussed!
As for the one-ring soul master at the gate of Notting Junior College, after seeing his companion's disastrous defeat, he has lost his arrogance and just shrank into a corner blindly.

...It seemed that he hoped that the powerful and excessive little Shashen in front of him could forget him.

Among the onlookers, a thin middle-aged man with short hair was also observing everything in the field.

Originally, the guard's performance made him very angry, but the moment he saw Tang San showing his might, he didn't have the time to get angry with those two melons.

"This little baby is so powerful! It looks like a freshman who came to report, and he easily defeated a real one-ring battle soul master with his physical fitness without even opening his martial soul...!"

"Little San, how can you hit someone? Hey! You've caused trouble!"

Fighting is something that happens in a blink of an eye, and the old village chief Jack's old body naturally can't stop it. Now Tang San'er has also beaten people. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. You beat the guards of the academy. I'm afraid it will take two to say whether I can go in and study!

Is it easy for Holy Soul Village to produce two soul master seedlings?
This made the old village chief Jack very anxious!Running around in a panic in place has no idea!
Ip Man, who didn't make any effort from the beginning to the end and even watched the play for a long time, felt that it was no big deal. Isn't it just the one who only appeared once in the two original novels? If you fight, you will fight~

Ye Wen glanced at the increasingly crowded crowd while thinking. This place is no different from his previous life. Apart from working during the day, people make people at night, and there is no entertainment at all.

Oh, the soul master has one more task of cultivation, and he is so idle that he almost pulls out the hair on his legs. It is rare to meet a soul master fighting in the street, so each one is more curious than the other!
After being a monkey for a long time, just when Ye Wen was about to lead Tang San into Notting College, a short-haired man suddenly stood out from the crowd...

(End of this chapter)