Douluo's opening Chihiro disease

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"A Winged Martial Soul and a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, both of them are full of innate soul power. Is it true or not? Is this certificate fake?" The concierge's words were contemptuous, all revealing "hints" that they wanted to ask for benefits.

usually.

He didn't do less, as long as he said that, he would get some benefits more or less.

This time.

He repeated his tricks and wanted to get some benefits from these guys.

Can…

This time he might be disappointed. Old Jack came from Holy Soul Village, which is a simple village. Naturally, Old Jack didn't understand the tricks.

Quickly explained: "Why don't you take a look, this certificate is not fake, it is real."

Old Jack said so.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, why didn't this follow the routine?

Does this old guy know what a human accident is?

Seeing this, Tang Ji quickly whispered in Old Jack's ear, and Old Jack woke up instantly after hearing Tang Ji's words.

Hastily took out the remaining dry food from the bag on his body, handed it to the porter and said: "My lord, a small gesture is not a respect."

Looking at these dry rations, Old Jack felt distressed.This dry food is what I plan to eat on the way back.

It seems now.

He could only go hungry when he went back.

The food in the city is too expensive, he can't afford it at all!

He is just a simple, a little poor rural man.

The concierge was dumbfounded again.

Dry food?

What a dry food.

Is this looking down on him?

Taking dry food to fool him, are you looking for trouble?

"Old guy, what the hell are you playing with me?" The concierge directly slapped the dry rations handed over by the old guy, and with a little force, Old Jack fell down.

Old Jack was, after all, just an old man, not a burly counterpart to the porter.

"Dry food..."

The concierge threw the two notices in Old Jack's face, and said, "What the hell! Come to Notting College with two fake notices? Old man, are you looking for death?"

talking.

The porter clenched his fists, ready to teach Old Jack a lesson and let him understand.If you have no money and want to send two people to study in the academy, you are looking for death.

The hidden weapon in Tang San's hand was already prepared, this porter was too deceitful, he could kill this porter with one blow when he found the right opportunity.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu at the side frowned slightly on her delicate and lovely face, when she came out of the Star Dou Great Forest.She had thought that the human world outside was complicated, but now that she saw it, it was really complicated, and people's hearts were so disgusting.

Tang Ji appeared in front of Old Jack first, and also greeted him with a punch.

It was different from what the concierge imagined.

In his opinion, a mere six-year-old child.How strong can it be?

He can knock one flying with one punch.

But he didn't know that the six-year-old child in front of him was not an ordinary child, but a person with a soul power of 95 and a god-level martial soul.

Even if he doesn't have the blessing of the soul ring at this time, he can't exert his full strength.

But the power of his punch is also terrifying!

"what…"

Two fists collide.The concierge let out a scream like killing a pig in an instant, and his body couldn't help but backed away.This scream attracted many passers-by, and many passers-by cast curious eyes on this place at this moment.

Among them was a middle-aged man.

……

"my hand…"

The concierge's hand looked at his limp hand, and couldn't help but gasped.

He could sense that his hand was useless, his bones were completely shattered, if nothing else happened, his hand was completely useless.

Tang Ji ignored the concierge, but helped the fallen old Jack up, and said with concern: "Grandpa Jack, are you okay!"

"fine…"

Old Jack was supported and shook his head to show that he was fine.

Seeing that Old Jack said he was fine, Tang Ji picked up the notice and asked for dry food at the same time.Although this dry food is nothing to this arrogant concierge, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is "garbage".

But these dry rations are very important to him, Tang San and Old Jack.

They are poor people, and there is no way to compare with these city people.

……

At this time, Tang San looked at Tang Ji who was picking up the notice and dry food, and he came back to his senses. He was planning to release the hidden weapon just now.

But Tang Ji was one step ahead of him and took the lead.

He muttered in his heart: "Brother Ji has so much strength!"

Xiao Wu on the side also looked at Tang Ji at this time, muttering in her heart: "This person is not simple."

"How could a six-year-old child unleash such a powerful punch. This punch directly shattered the opponent's arm bones. It is hard to imagine that this was done by a six-year-old child."

"Could it be that he was transformed from a soul beast like me?"

The middle-aged man who was watching also noticed Tang Ji at this time, and was slightly startled: "This child is not simple!"

……

"Brat..."

Taking advantage of Tang Ji picking up things at this time, the concierge was about to give Tang Ji a kick.A person his age has suffered a loss in the hands of a six-year-old child, if he doesn't get back some ground.

Where does he put his face?

How dare he, the concierge of Notting College, dare in the future?

"Brother Ji, be careful."

When the porter shot out, Tang San issued a hidden weapon, reminding Tang Ji loudly.

The hidden weapon was extremely small, and the concierge's attention was on Tang Ji, so he naturally didn't care about other things.

The hidden weapon sank into his body very smoothly. He said that his body paused slightly at this moment, and a tingling sensation centered on the small hidden weapon gradually spread and swept his whole body.

"How come..." The porter was shocked by the change in his body.

Just now.

Tang Ji had come to his senses completely, his jade hand clenched into a fist, and hit his lower abdomen fiercely.

"what…"

The porter's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, drew an arc and finally landed on the ground.

boom.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Pfft..."

The porter's throat was slightly sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Tang Ji in disbelief, he was an imposing boy of seven feet, and one day he was taught a lesson by a six-year-old child.

This is simply a disgrace!

Passers-by around were talking at this moment, and the concierge of Notting College was beaten and vomited blood by a six-year-old child.

This picture is so beautiful, this is simply a joke!

That alone allowed them to laugh for a long time.

The middle-aged man looked at Tang San, then at Tang Ji, what happened just now.No one could see it more clearly than he did.

His eyes fell on Tang Ji, and his body was slightly agitated. He could already guess what, and murmured: "Genius, what a genius!"

……

Tang San came to Tang Ji's side, and said concernedly: "Brother Ji, are you okay!"

Tang Ji shook his head to show that he was fine, then withdrew his fist, looked at the unconvinced concierge, and said contemptuously: "You should be glad that I kept my hand, otherwise you would not be as simple as vomiting blood."