Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

Three months later.

On the road from Holy Soul Village to Notting City, three figures were constantly marching.

"I still don't understand why we can't take a bus to Notting City."

Jie Nan said to Old Jack with an unhappy look on his face, but Old Jack who was walking in front did not look back and concentrated on explaining the customs of Notting City and the rules of Junior Soul Master Academy to Tang San who was accompanying him. and the environment, as if Jenan did not exist at all.

The distance between Notting City and Holy Soul Village is actually not that far. It only takes half a day for ordinary people to walk. However, walking is walking, and it takes half a day continuously. This is for Jie Nan who likes to enjoy the beautiful life (lazy). It's simply torture.

As time goes by, the sowing season in Holy Soul Village has long passed, and the cattle and sheep of the farmers have already rested a little lazily. Although Holy Soul Village is not big, there are still three hundred households.

As the head of a village, it was easy for old Jack to get an ox cart together. But this old Jack wanted to save face and made his lovely grandson Jenan walk to school in the sun. It was irritating.

Most of the day passed quickly. Along the way, accompanied by Ji Nan's whisper and the affectionate interaction between Old Jack and Tang San, the three of them ate some solid food for lunch. In the afternoon, they finally arrived at Notting City. .

Notting City is not a big city, but it is "lucky" to be very close to the border of the Tiandou Empire, and the city walls are very thick.

Although it is located on the border of the Tiandou Empire, the city guards are not strict in guarding it.

Soon, Jie Nan, Tang San and Old Jack were inspected like passers-by, and then they entered Notting City smoothly.

"Xiaosan, Xiaonan will go back after grandpa sends you to the academy. You must listen to the teacher in school. You are all from the Holy Soul Village. You must help each other. When the semester is over, grandpa will be here. Coming to pick you up.”

Although Tang San was born in two lifetimes, this was the first time he left "home". He was somewhat panicked and subconsciously said, "Grandpa Jack, are you leaving so soon?"

Ji Nan, who was next to him, looked indifferent, but he was also a little reluctant and worried. After all, no matter where he was, walking at night was not easy, especially when Old Jack was an old man who was nearly sixty years old. In Douluo Continent, , except for soul masters, ordinary people who can live to 60 years old are already regarded as a symbol of longevity.

Old Jack smiled bitterly and touched Tang San's head and said: "The hotel is not something that poor people like us can afford to live in. You and your brother Anan must keep up. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope you are already souls." Master, then you will be the pride of Saint Soul Village, and the whole village will be proud of you."

Then Old Jack looked at Jie Nan with soft eyes, "Anan, you have to take care of yourself and your third brother. Grandpa knows you are lazy, but you are a big kid now and you have to understand responsibility."

Jie Nan was made uncomfortable by the way Old Jack looked at his grandson. He couldn't help but turned his head and said angrily:

"Tch, I got it. It's really long-winded. Old man, you should take care of yourself. If you have time to talk, you might as well send me and my mistress to the academy first."

Old Jack didn't care about the tone of Jiannan's words, but the smile on his lips couldn't stop.

"Okay, okay, okay, I get it, grandpa gets it."

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack has not been here for many years and has changed a lot. He asked a few passers-by to inquire before finally leading the two of them here.

From a distance, they saw a tall arch. There were four big characters "Notting College" on the rock arch more than ten meters high.

From the dark iron gate, you can see the winding paths inside, and tall trees can be seen everywhere.

Old Jack had just led the two of them to the gate when a stern cry came, "Stop! What are you doing? Is this where you should come? Don't you know this is an academy?"

Although the clothes of the three old Jacks were relatively clean, they were only village linen clothes. They looked like powerless people, so it was reasonable for them to be stopped by the concierge.

Old Jack was about to step forward to explain with a smile, but a small hand grabbed the hem of his clothes from behind.

It was Jie Nan, and he could tell at a glance that this young concierge was definitely the type to look for trouble, and if he remembered correctly, this concierge was also the first person who made Tang San murderous.

So he didn't think it was useful for Old Jack to laugh with him, and he, Jiannan, didn't want Old Jack to laugh and apologize like before, even though he was clearly right.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the concierge said angrily: "What's going on, you guys? What are you doing here with a bunch of country people? Don't you feel comfortable? Leave quickly, leave quickly!" He is a real villain.

Jiannan pulled Old Jack over and looked at Old Jack's eyes that were amazed at his strength, and stepped forward.

He looked at the young concierge with disdain in his eyes and said calmly, "We are work-study students in Holy Soul Village. We are now registering at school." As he said this, he took out the Wuhun Palace Deacon Certificate issued by Su Yuntao from Old Jack's package. Passed it over.

The concierge looked at the somewhat arrogant brat in front of him and looked at the two certificates, "Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass? Innately full of soul power!?"

"Innate Level [-]?! Kid, these two certificates of yours must be forged, right? I've never heard of Flame Dragon Armor. It's really funny. I've never heard of Blue Silver Grass, which has full soul power. "

"I see you guys must want to go to school. You are so crazy and so audacious that you dare to forge the certificate of Wuhun Palace! Return to the Holy Soul Village? Haha."

Tang San next to him couldn't help but shrink back when he heard this, his right hand placed behind his back, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.

And there was a hint of anger in the eyes of Old Jack behind Jie Nan. He was good-tempered, but he also had his own pride. It used to be the Holy Soul Village, but now it was his grandson Jie Nan and Tang San. He couldn't stand it. He can endure this insult for the sake of the children, but he cannot insult the children!

"Haha, are you sure that the Wuhun Palace proved to be fake?"

But before Old Jack could speak, Jenan had already said something to the concierge in a mocking tone.

Just a faint dragon roar was heard, rang out from Ji Nan, and crimson flames spurted out from his thin figure, as if a living flame dragon roared from his body, and a pair of nearly transparent crimson armor appeared on his body. On Jenan's body.

Possessed but not completely possessed, this is an exclusive ability that belongs to Jiannan. He calls it Dragon Soul Mode, which activates the power of the Flame Dragon Armor without merging, so that he has part of the power of the Flame Dragon but does not expose the flames. The overall strength of the dragon armor.

steady.

Jie Nan walked step by step to the concierge, who was already stunned, and said one word at a time: "Now, do you still have any questions?"

The two people approaching were obviously the young concierge looking down at the short Jenan, but the situation was exactly the opposite.

The young concierge felt that the hateful brat in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a terrifying flaming dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him tightly, as if he would eat him alive in the next second.

high temperature!fear!high pressure!

This is an absolute crushing from the level of Jie Nan's martial soul, a terrifying psychological blow.

But who would have expected that the young concierge's body softened and he knelt down directly towards Jie Nan. At the same time, a faint smell slowly spread from his lower body, and his eyes were dull and dull.

When Jie Nan saw this, he was slightly startled and silently took a few steps back.

"Ah, this...,"

He seemed to have exerted too much force.

After all, the young concierge is just an ordinary person.

Behind him, Tang San and Old Jack looked at him in surprise. They didn't know why the concierge who was so arrogant and domineering just now collapsed suddenly, but they just felt that it had something to do with the guilty-looking Jie Nan.

Just when Jie Nan didn't know how to explain it to the two of them, a hoarse man's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Okay, little guy, don't worry, he's still fine. Although this level of mental oppression is shocking, it's not enough to kill him."