Douluo: If someone breaks the defense, I will become stronger!

Lu Cheng opened his eyes.

A donkey cart was slowly driving out of the village.

Old Jack was driving the donkey cart, and Tang San was sitting behind.

"okay!"

Lu Cheng jumped on the donkey cart and stared at the Holy Soul Village gradually disappearing until it finally disappeared.

"Hey, mistress, why are you still crying?"

Lu Cheng turned his attention to Tang San, raised his eyebrows, and said with a evil smile.

"Ding, feel the mood swings!"

"Ding, the treasure chest is being extracted!"

"Ding, the extraction was successful, 3 free attribute points have been added to the attribute panel!"

Not bad, Lu Cheng looked at Tang San, who had no expression on his face but actually had strong emotions inside him, and smiled happily without saying anything else.

The rabbit will bite when it is anxious, and it requires a certain degree of control to pluck the wool. Although he is not afraid of Tang San now, it is not the time to completely fall out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Tang San's hand, which was holding a letter.

Lu Cheng suddenly realized that in the original work, today, Tang Hao left a letter and left Holy Soul Village. He lost his decadent appearance and began to settle some old scores.

"Xiaosan, do you want to leave the village or your alcoholic father?"

Lao Jie drove the donkey cart and turned his head to look at the depressed Tang San with a smile.

"All of them."

Tang San replied in a low voice.

"Compared with my useless grandsons, you and Xiao Cheng are so much more sensible. With you as my son, Tang Hao has a good life!"

Old Jack said with a smile.

"The outside world is vast and boundless. When you arrive at the academy, you will make many excellent friends..."

"But in the future, you must remember to come back and take a look!"

"Um……"

Tang San nodded silently, but in fact he didn't take it seriously. He turned around and completely forgot what Old Jack said.

The only person he cared about in this village was his father. As for the others, even Old Jack, who had given him a lot of help, they were just passers-by.

It's not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The three of them rode in a donkey cart. Within two or three hours, they could already see the looming city wall.

After a simple inspection at the city gate, the three of them slowly rode a donkey cart to the gate of Notting College.

The shops and markets here are far more prosperous than those in the countryside. Old Jack's clothes can be regarded as decent in Saint Soul Village, but here he looks like a country bumpkin.

"What do you do! Do a group of country people deserve to be here?" The young guard looked at the clothes of the three people with disdain on his face.

Lu Cheng raised his head and glanced at the ten-meter-high gate, which stood tall and majestic. Behind the gate was a tree-lined path. The greenery was extremely beautiful. The students inside were also neatly dressed and gave off a rather high-class atmosphere. The three of them were with him. The shabby clothes on his body formed a sharp contrast.

In other words, just a junior college is so much better than the poor Shrek Academy...

"Ugh!"

When Lu Cheng was stunned, the guard was already pushing and shoving with Old Jack.

Old Jack was old and frail, so naturally he couldn't resist the guard's strength. He pushed hard, his feet slipped, and his body leaned back.

Lu Cheng, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stepped forward to help Old Jack.

Tang San was about to take action, but Lu Cheng took the lead. While surprised by his speed, he also turned his attention to the still arrogant young guard.

His eyes darkened slightly.

You have a way to die!

"stop!"

A steady voice came from the side, stopping the guard's "death announcement".

Lu Cheng curled his lips and glanced at Tang San aside, only to see his right hand shaking slightly, and a cold light disappeared into his sleeve.

Mentioned in the original work.

Article 3 of the General Outline of Xuantian Baolu of the Tang Sect states that if the opponent is an enemy, as long as he has a way to kill him, he should not show mercy.

By the way, this certain standard is really confusing, right?

And this also evolved into the later Tang Shenwang, whenever he saw someone displeased, he thought he had a way to kill him...

"Master! Why are you here!" The young gatekeeper lowered his head and licked his face with a smile.

"You will be beaten one day." The middle-aged man who just spoke sighed helplessly, then turned around and looked at Lu Cheng and his group.

"Show me the proof from Wuhun Palace."

Old Jack quickly handed over two pieces of white paper, which were the certificates Su Yuntao had given him before leaving.

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff. Come in."

Saying that, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San's hand and walked slowly inside. As for Lu Cheng, he didn't even look at it.

Lu Cheng smiled faintly, said hello to Old Jack, followed him into the campus, and walked along the tree-lined road towards the dormitory.

The certificate Su Yuntao issued to him showed that his innate soul power was only at the first level, and his martial soul was just the most rubbish farm tool.

This was originally to protect him, but it unexpectedly saved him some trouble.

Seeing the two people's backs fading away, Lu Cheng smiled faintly. It seemed that the master couldn't wait to start fooling Tang San. The master and disciple finally got together.

But it’s okay, go see my Xiao Wu!

Lu Cheng turned around and walked towards the accommodation building.

Xiao Wu at this time is very moist~

There was only one dormitory building, and Lu Cheng found it quickly.

Teachers and students live together here. The total number of teachers and students in the entire college is only three hundred, and the dormitory building is not crowded.

Bedsheets and bedding are sold at the building management. Lu Cheng specially selected a bedding with exquisite workmanship, which was brand new and clean.

The purpose, of course, is to wait and see~

After receiving the toiletries, Lu Cheng came to Qishe's door.

This is the dormitory with the worst conditions. After all, as a working-study student, the tuition is exempted and the salary is naturally slightly reduced.

Looking at the wooden door that was obviously older than other dormitories, Lu Cheng gently pushed the door open and heard the noise in the room.

Seven or eight children were making noisy noises.

"Hey, what's the name of the new guy?"

In the crowd, a slightly older boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, shouted carelessly.

Wang Sheng.

Lu Cheng glanced at it and had an impression of him in his mind.

The honest boy is a good candidate for being a younger brother, but unfortunately his talent is so poor that he can't even help him in the early stage, let alone the later stage.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, you..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

The noise in the house also fell silent instantly.

Everyone stared blankly at Lu Cheng. At some point, an ancient dark red spear appeared in Lu Cheng's hand.

At this moment, he was holding the handle of the gun with one hand.

The tip of the spear was pressed tightly against Wang Sheng's neck. Cold light flashed from the sharp tip of the spear, reflecting the beads of sweat dripping from Wang Sheng's forehead due to nervousness.

Lu Cheng turned his head and looked calmly at Wang Sheng, who was a head taller than him.

"What, do you have any objections?"

"No...no objection, as long as you are happy, haha...hahaha."

Wang Sheng didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He stood stiffly on the spot. His hunch told him that if he really annoyed the person in front of him, this ancient spear would easily pierce his throat and kill him!

And the people around were also shocked.

Wang Sheng is a senior senior and is not weak in strength.

With just one move from this man, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move!

It's so scary!

"Is this Qisha?"

A smart voice came from outside the door, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the room.

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