Douluo's Saint Demon and Evil Lord

Old Jack was a little helpless and said with a wry smile: "How do I know? Beyond the title of Soul Sage, they are all big shots. Like the Soul Sage who came out of our village, he was directly supported by the state. I heard that I have said that the training of a soul master becomes more difficult and more dangerous as you progress to the later stages. How many can truly reach the top level of beings like Titled Douluo? It can even be said that, are there any in our Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire? I’m not even sure of such an existence.”

But as the head of a small village, Old Jack only had a brief understanding of soul masters, and what he said was not detailed.Hong Wu is aware of the realm behind it, but there is no need for him to say it. When it is time to know, the protagonist next to him will naturally know it, and it should be very soon.

It was not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The three of them walked for half a day, and ate some dry food on the way. In the afternoon, they could already see the city wall in the distance.

Although Notting City is not a big city, because it is very close to the border of Tiandou Empire, Hongwu found that the city wall was built thickly, and the scarred gray stone showed its former honor.

After being inspected like the passers-by, the three old Jacks entered the city of Notting.

"Chen'er, Xiaosan, grandpa will go back after sending you to the academy later. You two should help each other in the academy and listen to the teacher. Except for occasionally going to the blacksmith shop, don't leave the academy often. Wait until the end of the semester When the time comes, Grandpa Jack will come to take you back."

"Okay, Grandpa Jack." Seeing the two children being so well-behaved, Old Jack smiled happily and said, "You must strive for success. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master. In that case, Our Holy Soul Village will be proud of you."

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. After asking passers-by several times, Old Jack finally arrived at the destination with Hong Wu and Tang San.

Far away from Dalao, the three of them had already seen a tall arch. The arch was 20 meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates underneath, dark. Hong Wu could tell at a glance that it was made of fine iron.

Through the iron gate, he saw a road leading straight into the interior, with tall trees on both sides, which made Hongwu couldn't help but evoke a smile. It was like what was written in a poem: "The winding path leads to a quiet place" and Hongwu had to sigh. What a poem, what a poem

He looked up and saw four large characters in the middle of the arch. Hong Wu, who had learned how to write with Old Jack, recognized it at a glance. It said "Notting College"

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent, and this is only a junior soul master academy. "Hao" is just one word

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

Although Old Jack and the other three had changed into new clothes today, and they looked very smart in Saint Soul Village, when they arrived in Notting City, they looked like country people. The concierge looked at them with a certain look in their eyes. A bit disdainful.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Can a golden phoenix be produced from a grass nest? There are people in a small village who have a soul power academy, but they haven't had any work-study students for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

After hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in Hong Wu's eyes, but the one who opened the door was so arrogant that he just wanted to speak out against him.But Old Jack had already stepped forward to hand over the certificate from Su Yuntaokai, the deacon of Wuhun Palace.

The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "It's funny that Wuhun Lan Yincao is born with full soul power. This is really a big joke in the world. I have been a concierge in the college for four years, and I have never heard of anyone who is born with full soul power." This boy named Tang San is a student with a martial spirit of Blue Silver Grass. He has a top martial spirit, Saint Demon Evil Tiger, and an innate full soul force. In a small village, I have two innate full soul powers. Look, this certificate from Wuhun Palace must have been forged by you."

"You" No matter how good-tempered Old Jack is, he can't bear it now, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Just wait, I'll go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Chen'er, Xiaosan, we Let's go." With that said, Old Jack took Hong Wu and Tang San and turned around and walked towards the city.

Of course, the proof of the Wuhun Branch Hall cannot be false, and the concierge also knows it. However, people who come to deliver babies are usually 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. Even though he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if people from Wuhundian really came, he would not be able to afford it. Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two bumpkins.

His heart was full of depression, and the words he said were naturally unpleasant, "Returning the Saint Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is not bad."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around sharply. The concierge's words could be said to have violated his bottom line. As the head of the Holy Soul Village, the Holy Soul Village was his pride. This made him feel angry. In a few steps, he He came back and glared at the concierge.

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. What was there to be afraid of?

"Why are you not convinced? I said you are from a beggar's village. Am I wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are all patched. I think you should go find a place to beg. We at Notting College can It's not a shantang. Get out of here, get out of here." The concierge pointed at Tang San and said as he raised his left hand and pushed towards Jack's chest, trying to drive them away.

"You" Old Jack wanted to say something more, but was pulled back by Hong Wu. The concierge's words had already touched his bottom line. He had never found anyone in this world to be so miserable.

"Xiao San, you go up or I go up?" Seeing the questioning look in Old Jack's eyes, Hong Wu didn't explain anything, but looked at Tang San aside.

"Of course it's me." Tang San was also full of anger at this time. Although he was poor, he had never been scolded in public. Just hearing his elder brother's words, the young and energetic Tang San immediately rushed to the concierge. .

Tang San raised his left arm, his delicate little hand barely reaching the concierge's hand. He pushed his left hand to the right, and immediately pushed the concierge's left hand away from Old Jack. At the same time, Tang San quickly took a step forward with his right foot, the sole of his foot just on the Behind the porter's left foot, his right hand quickly stretched out, and together with his left hand, he pinched the porter's hand and pulled it down.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut into the crook of the opponent's left arm, making it unable to exert any force, but Tang San was indeed a little shorter now, so he could only hold the concierge's wrist. He moved extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. , throwing away the porter's left hand with both hands and pushing forward at the same time, just pushing the porter's lower abdomen.

There was an extra foot behind the concierge's left foot. Even though that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish its intended effect. The force on his lower abdomen caused a stir under his feet. With a "pop" sound, the concierge had already sat down. land.

"Xiao San, you" Jack came back to his senses and looked at Tang San standing in front of him in shock. Old Jack couldn't believe it. A six-year-old child actually knocked down a mature young man.

But he didn't know that the move used by Tang San was not that simple. It was a move of the Hongwu Cult of pushing the window and looking at the moon. Of course, only Hongwu and Tang San knew how to teach it.

It's a pity that with his figure, he would naturally deform when he showed it to the concierge.Not only was it unable to cut the opponent's arms, but the hand that was supposed to push the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although Tang and San were not big, they had very good control over their strength.After all, Hong Wu’s abuse for more than a year was not in vain. Even without using Xuantian Kung, he still knocked down the concierge with just one move.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death." How shameful it is to be pushed down by a child, the gatekeeper got up from the ground in a rage, and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"Stop" a voice came from far away.

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