Looting from Douluo

After Tang San and Tang Hao said goodbye. .

Old Jack successfully picked up Tang San and hurriedly took Lin Fan and Tang San towards Notting City.

While Tang San was on the way, he was very dull. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on in his mind.

Although Lin Fan was a little reluctant to part with his parents at such a young age, Lin Fan knew that this was no longer the earth of his previous life, where the strong were respected.

And who is Lin Fan? He is a time traveler, and he is also a man with his own system, so he will definitely become the strongest. Anyone who dares to show off in front of him or harm his family, Lin Fan will kill them all. Beaten to gray.

Just in an instant, Lin Fan felt that he had the motivation to make progress, and his mood also grew a little.

For cultivators, mental state cultivation is also an essential task.

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It was already noon when they arrived in Notting City, so there was no delay for the few of them. Old Jack took the two of them to ask passers-by, and then went straight to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Notting College is located in the west of Notting City. Although it is only a junior soul master college, it covers a large area and can be seen at a glance.

From a distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates underneath. They were dark and proficient in forging. Tang San could tell at a glance that it was made of fine iron.

Through the iron gate, you can see the winding path leading to the secluded interior, a road leading directly to the interior, with tall sycamore trees on both sides. It is still summer, and the canopy of the sycamore trees is still green, and the wide leaves of the sycamore trees are pleasing to the eye. , but once it comes to autumn, they will all turn into golden red, the color of fire.

As soon as Old Jack, Lin Fan and Tang San walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you countrymen can come?"

Old Jack was already well-dressed in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked completely like a country boy. The concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.

Old Jack hurriedly smiled and said, "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year. Do you think, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone, "Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a straw nest? Is there someone in a small village with soul power? The college has not had a working-study student for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

Lin Fan couldn't help but get angry when he saw the concierge. He was not a very patient person, and when he saw that the concierge was deliberately making things difficult, he became even more angry.

Although the concierge was much taller than him, he was not afraid at all. After all, he had level 10 soul power, and he was a dignified cultivator.

Seeing Lin Fan's movements next to him, Tang San couldn't help but feel startled. He quickly retracted the prepared sleeve arrows and grabbed Lin Fan who had already taken a step forward.

With Tang San's pull, Lin Fan turned around and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao San?"

"Nothing." Tang San said.

And just when Lin Fan stepped out, the system issued a side mission. Lin Fan saw it and the reward was really good.

"Ding! The system task is released."

"Ding! The side mission is to defeat the watchdog."

“Task introduction takes other people’s path and leaves others with nowhere to go.”

"The mission rewards a low-level lottery opportunity and 100 plunder points."

"Oh! Well, leave this kind of scum to me and I'll beat him up in no time." Lin Fan said.

Tang San didn't say a word at this time, but simply said to Lin Fan, "Okay then!"

As soon as Tang San let go, Lin Fan flew out like a hungry leopard, hitting the concierge hard in the face with his fist.

This heavy punch caused the concierge's face to swell rapidly. Lin Fan didn't give him time to breathe and punched the concierge several meters away.

When the concierge's accomplices saw their companion being bullied, they surrounded Lin Fan without saying a word and wanted to teach Lin Fan a lesson.

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly remembered, "Okay, stop."

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor, "Master, you are back."

Tang San and Zhao Xuan turned around and saw a slightly thin man of medium stature arriving beside them at some point. It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

The 'Master' just glanced sideways at the concierge, ignored him, and said to Old Jack, "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

"Ah? Oh, okay, okay." Mr. Jack, who had been disconnected for a long time, finally went online again. He took out the certificate of the Wuhun Temple in his arms and gave it to the "Master", and then wiped his non-existent sweat.

Thinking back, that scene just now really frightened him, not because he was afraid of conflicts with the porter, after all, he was standing on his side, the old man was just afraid that Tang San and Zhao Xuan would be hurt, this is the future of the village.

The master took over Mr. Jack's martial soul certificate, and when he saw the two certificates clearly, his original calm expression suddenly changed, and he became very serious, which also revealed a little confusion.

"Lan Yincao... is innately full of soul power... and the Immortal Killing Sword? A martial soul that I have never heard of... is also innately full of soul power." The master has dedicated his life to the study of martial souls and can be said to be the number one person in the theoretical world.

"The proof is true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. Leave this child to me." After reading the two proofs repeatedly, the master said to Mr. Jack.

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this kid will trouble you." Mistress, Xiaofan, follow the master in, but you must be obedient."

After exhorting the two of them a few more words, Jack left.

The master glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the first and last time. If you commit the crime again, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was an irrefutable a feeling of.

The concierge broke out in a cold sweat behind his back and hurriedly stepped aside in response. In fact, he was also frightened. He didn't expect that these two children were actually working-study students this year.

Although they are only work-study students, this is not something he can offend. No one knows what their future will be like. If the college finds out, he will definitely be the one who will be punished.

The master looked down at Tang San and Zhao Xuan, and squeezed out a smile on his face. His facial muscles seemed a little stiff, and the way he smiled was a bit unflattering.

"Teacher, thank you." After the three of them entered the academy, Lin Fan and Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the academy." The master looked down at Tang San and Lin Fan and said calmly.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say you represent the academy?" Tang San said.

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