Douluo Dalu: The shark returns to the sea

On the way back to the hotel, Tang San revealed everything, causing Xiao Wu to exclaim his wonders, while Di Lin, who was silent at the side, hit the mark with a pair of cat eyes, looking directly at Tang San with an ordinary face: "You are a spirit master. ?”

Tang San was stunned for a moment by his glazed eyes, then nodded, "Yes, I came to study at Notting Soul Master Academy, what about you?"

Xiao Wu was about to speak but was interrupted by Di Lin, "We also went to school there."

"???" Xiao Wu turned to look at him, confused.

Di Lin looked at him and smiled slightly, "My sister and I are both soul masters, can we go with you?"

Looking at those glazed eyes, Tang San nodded involuntarily.

Back at the hotel, Tang San saw Old Jack's anxious face from afar. He hurried forward and ran over, shouting loudly: "Grandpa Jack!"

Old Jack was startled when he heard his voice, and then immediately ran over to look at Tang San, "Xiao San, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Grandpa Jack." Tang San smiled, then stepped aside and pointed at Di Lin and Xiao Wu, "I'm talking about them."

Old Jack followed his gaze and saw two beautiful and cute children. He couldn't help but booed. No wonder the traffickers wanted to abduct them! Such a delicate doll cannot be found anywhere.

Di Lin pulled Xiao Wu up to Old Jack and bowed to him, "Grandpa, thank you for saving me and my sister."

Old Jack was startled and hurriedly helped Di Lin up: "I can't do it, I can't do it. My old man is too old to be useful. All of this is the idea given by my little grandson. I can't take the credit."

Di Lin obediently let the old man help him up, looking at Tang San who could tell from the first glance that his luck was different, he stretched out his hand and said seriously: "You saved my sister, from today on we are friends. , Hello, my name is Di Lin."

Xiao Wu, who had been silent just now, also jumped out with a smile, "My name is Xiao Wu."

The black-haired boy took a deep look at Di Lin, stretched out his hands that were not white but warm and smooth, and gave a soothing smile: "I am Tang San."

This is their encounter.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times and finally came here with his three children.

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 below. They were dark. Tang Sanyi You can tell right away that it is made of fine iron.

Through the iron gate, you can see the winding paths inside. A road leads directly to the interior, with tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four big characters, "Notting College".

Xiao Wu whispered in Di Lin's ear, "You look so impressive!"

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent. This is just a junior soul master academy.

Old Jack and his three children had just walked to the gate when they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were already considered smart in their 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 quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These... these three children are the work-study students sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do I need to go through... "

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

A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by the deacon of Wuhun Hall when Tang San's Wuhun awakened, and handed it to the concierge.

"Only one person has the certificate, the remaining two can't be fake!" The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "Wulin Lan Yincao is also born with full soul power? It's funny, this is really a big deal in the world. Damn. I have been working as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student who is born with full soul power. What’s more, this guy’s martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, how can he be full of soul power? I think, this Maybe you forged the certificate."

On the side, Xiao Wu lowered his head after hearing the words "Martial Soul Hall", while Di Lin flashed in his eyes after hearing the words "Lanyin Grass" and "Innate Full Soul Power" A hint of surprise.

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Old Jack is, he can no longer bear it at this time, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, you wait, I will go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Mistress, let's go." With that said, Old Jack turned around and walked towards the city with Tang San.

Di Lin looked at the pale Xiao Wu, patted her comfortingly, and followed Tang San's footsteps to leave.

Of course, the proof of the Wuhun Branch Hall cannot be false, and the concierge also knows it. However, people who come to see off new students are generally a little more interesting, especially civilian families. This is why it is said that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Old Jack was born in the countryside. Although he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

The man felt somewhat uneasy. If the people from Wuhun Palace really came, he would not be able to bear it. Of course, he also believed that the people from Wuhun Palace would never come to the academy to question these two country bumpkins.

He was depressed in his heart, so the words he said were not pleasant to hear, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is not bad."

"What did you say!" Old Jack turned around suddenly and glared at the rude man.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart. He was just an old man. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"What? You're not convinced! I said you came from a beggar's village. Am I wrong? Look at these little poor guys. Their clothes are all patched and messy. I think you should go find a place to beg. Come on. Our Notting College is not a charity, get out of here, get out of here."

As he spoke, the concierge raised his left hand and pushed it towards Old Jack's chest, making a motion to drive away people.

Di Lin frowned and quietly raised his hand to teach the concierge a lesson. Before he could take action, another figure had already slipped into the middle of the two of them.

Tang San raised his hand, and the thin figure could barely reach the concierge's hand. He pushed his left hand to the right, and immediately pushed the concierge's left hand away. At the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, and the sole of his foot happened to be on the concierge's left foot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and clamped the porter's hand downward with his left hand.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut into the crook of the opponent's left arm, making it unable to exert any force. However, the person who used it was really shorter, so he could only hold the concierge's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Tan, pushing the doorman's left hand forward with both hands. It was just pushed against the concierge's lower abdomen.

There was an extra foot behind the porter's left foot. Although the foot was not big, it was enough to complete its intended effect. The force on his lower abdomen caused him to stumble under his feet. With a plop, the porter had already sat down on the ground.

"Mistress, you..." Old Jack stared at the person in front of him in stunned silence.