From Douluo to God

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, because he found that Jing Wuming's aura was actually in Notting College.

"Could it be that the killer organization is hidden in this Notting College?" He thought to himself, but from Jing Wuming's previous memory, he did not find any information about it.

Jing Wuming had already reached level [-] more than two months ago, and now he should have obtained his second soul ring and become a great soul master.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help showing a smile, maybe life at Notting College will be very interesting.

But he knew that Jing Wuming was inside, but Jing Wuming couldn't feel that he had come.

As soon as Old Jack led Jiang Chen to the gate, they were stopped by the gatekeeper.

"What are you doing? This is Notting College, not where you country people should come!"

The young man's eyes were full of disdain, but also excited. This kind of country bumpkin is the best to bully, maybe he can make a fortune this time.

Old Jack hurriedly negotiated with the young man in a low voice, but the young man's tone became more and more arrogant.

Looking at this familiar plot, Jiang Chen frowned a little. He didn't think much of it when he was reading a book before, after all, he was looking at other people at that time, but now he saw the ugly face of the young man with his own eyes, and suddenly became angry.

Also, the so-called master should be here soon, Jiang Chen looked back.

Chapter 30 Are you sure your theory is invincible?

Jiang Chen looked back a few times, but he didn't see any figure that looked like a master.

At this moment, the young concierge's words became more and more difficult to hear.

"Blue Silver Grass is full of soul power innately? Heh, you're laughing so hard, zombie martial soul? Is it a stiff corpse? Hahaha... I'm dying of laughter."

The young man laughed wantonly, and threw Tang San and Jiang Chen's martial soul certificates to the ground.

"Returning to Holy Soul Village, I think it's better to call it Beggar Village, which matches your poor appearance very well." The young man sneered.

He had hinted many times just now, but unfortunately old Jack just didn't understand, he didn't doubt the two proofs, he just wanted to make some money.

When he heard the young man insulting Holy Soul Village, Old Jack became angry immediately.

"What did you say?" His stooped back suddenly straightened, and he glared at the young man angrily.

Holy Soul Village was his pride, and it was his honor to be born in Holy Soul Village. He couldn't see others insulting Holy Soul Village.

"Why, do you still want to fight with me? Come on, hit me, I'll make you brave for a water tank, do you dare to do it?" The young man kept sneering, and he was already aroused by the stubborn old Jack.

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and was about to push it towards Old Jack's chest.

Old Jack was in his dying years, and he would have fallen to the ground after being pushed like this.

Tang San and Jiang Chen were furious at the same time, and they shot at the same time, but it was Jiang Chen who was a little faster and grabbed the young man's palm first.

Seeing this, Tang San retreated back, he knew that this young man was going to suffer a lot.

Due to the height problem, Jiang Chen directly dragged the young man's hand down.

The young man was pulled so violently that his arm was almost dislocated, and the pain was unbearable.

"Little devil, you are looking for death!" The young man was furious.

"Enough!" A thick middle-aged male voice came from behind, with a little majesty.

The young man's angry face disappeared immediately, and immediately put on a smiling face.

"Big... ah!" The young man exclaimed, flew backwards, and hit the iron gate.

Jiang Chen turned his head, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s walking over. He had a very ordinary appearance, and he had a decadent temperament.

"This should be the master." Jiang Chen secretly said.

The middle-aged man directly took the certificate from Old Jack, took a closer look at Jiang Chen and Tang San, and said, "Old man, leave these two children to me, and I will take them in to sign up."

"Ah, I'll trouble you then." Old Jack said in surprise.

"You two must be obedient in the college, you know? I'll pick you up after the semester is over. Xiaochen, you must take good care of Xiaosan. Do you understand?"

"Know it."

Only then did Old Jack leave satisfied.

The middle-aged man glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the last time, if..."

He was suddenly speechless, because he saw a large area of ​​gray and black spreading up from the neck of the young man, and it didn't take long for the gray and black to cover the young man's face.

The young man sat there stiffly, he could not move, he could not even make a sound, only the eyeballs that could still roll showed endless fear.

What's going on?The middle-aged man frowned, and suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, "Little friend, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen walked up, held the young man's hand, and sucked out the tiny bit of corpse poison.

In a fit of anger just now, he injected a trace of corpse poison. Although it was not fatal, it would definitely make the young man lie down for several months.

Even if he had pulled out the corpse poison now, the young man's bodily functions had already been damaged a lot, and he wouldn't be able to recover within a month.

The blackness on the young man's face faded away, but his face was already as pale as paper. Looking at Jiang Chen standing in front of him, he shrank back in fear.

The middle-aged man was pulling Tang San at this time, looking at Jiang Chen with surprise, as if he was looking at something new.

"Let's go in." He smiled at Jiang Chen, and pulled Tang San into it.

Jiang Chen followed behind, he was basically sure now that this was the master Yu Xiaogang.