"Little San, ...... you" Jack looked at Tang San dumbfounded, full of surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't expect Tang San to be so powerful.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death. "What a shame it was to be knocked down by a child, the porter was furious, and he got up from the ground and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"Alright, stop it. Just then, a somewhat hoarse voice rang out, stopping the porter's movements.

The porter first froze for a moment, and then, the anger on his face suddenly turned into a trap, and the change was unimaginable, and he nodded to the visitor and said, "Master, you are back."

Tang San and Han Bingwu turned their heads to look, only to see a man of medium stature and a slight thinness who didn't know when he had come to them.

It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in three or seven, and his appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament on his body, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

"Is he Tang San's teacher", Han Bingwu looked at the person known as the master with questions and a slight respect.

The "master" just glanced at the porter, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old gentleman, can you show me the proof of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

After all, Old Jack is the village chief, and he can still observe words and feelings, and from the expression of the porter, it can be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him has a high status in the academy, not to mention that there is also the title of master there. Hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his gaze to Tang San, and looked him up and down a few times, I don't know why, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San had a feeling of being seen transparently.

"It's true, sir, I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me. "The master sees.

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to himself, and Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize, we are not good, the master will trouble you with this child, Xiao San, you follow the master in, but you must be obedient." ”

Tang San nodded, but he didn't speak.

Before, just when the master in front of him stopped the porter from rushing towards him, his left hand had already been raised, and the safety on the sleeve arrow had been opened.

[General Outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record of the Tang Gate, Article 3, when determining that the opponent is the enemy, as long as there is a way to die, do not show mercy to your subordinates, otherwise you will only add trouble to yourself]

In Tang San's opinion, the porter's move to an old man like Jack, coupled with his meanness, already had a way to die. At the same time, he is also absolutely sure, including Old Jack and Han Bingwu on his body, no one will find out that the hidden arrow was issued by him. Without evidence, who can say that he killed someone? Tang Men's silent arrow bullet speed is extremely fast, there will only be a shadow, and how can it be dodged by a concierge like a concierge.

"Is this child also a work-study student", the master looked at Han Bingwu, he felt that this little girl was very peculiar, even more peculiar than Tang San, but he didn't know where the peculiarity was.

Tang San made him care just because this little boy was a twin martial soul, but what about her, was she also a twin martial soul?

"No, she picked it up because she fainted on the way," explained Old Jack.

He didn't want to say it was because they knocked her unconscious.

"What is your martial soul?" said the master as he looked at Han Bing.

"I definitely don't have a martial soul, if you want to see it. Gun Mettle does. Han Bingwu was very good. He didn't know if he had a martial soul or not. After all, the world after 10,000 years will be ruled by a group of people with gun souls.

The Master of Gun Mettle seemed to be a little happy, thought for a while, and said: "You can come along, you have time to go to the Soul Hall to awaken the martial soul, no matter what it is, you can also take classes together, if not, just sort out the materials and work with me." The master glanced at Han Bingwu and said lightly.

"Master, this 。。。。。。 ”

"I'll explain it to the dean myself. The master glanced at the porter lightly, and said, "Also, today's thing is the first and last time, if you are committing a crime, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was an irrefutable feeling.

Cold sweat broke out behind the porter, and he hurriedly flashed to the side.

The corners of Han Bingwu's mouth hooked up a smile, he had planned that if he couldn't stay, he would either rely on Tang San and not get down, or he would cheat Tang San away and let him lose this good disciple.

However, if he stays, then the previous idea will not have to be realized.

The master looked down at Tang San and Han Bingwu, a smile appeared on his face, the muscles on his face seemed to be a little stiff, and the way he laughed was a little flattering, he rubbed Han Bingwu's somewhat dirty and messy hair and said, "Let's go in." ”

Under his leadership, Tang San carried Han Bingwu back into the academy, and Han Bingwu looked at the academy with a little excitement.

As a fan of Tang San, Han Bingwu actually returned to five thousand years ago, and came to the place where Tang San and Xiao Wu met, which was also the starting point for Tang San to become a strong man.

"Thank you, teacher. Tang San said to the master.

"Count me in. Han Bingwu smiled at the master, although it was extremely dirty now, but those eyes as bright as stars made this smile extremely beautiful.

"Teacher, I'm not a teacher at the academy. The master glanced down at Tang San, said lightly, and then looked at Han Bingwu, a smile flashed in his eyes and said, "I don't seem to have done anything to thank you, even if there is, but are you so grateful?"

Han Bingwu stuck out his tongue at Dashi and said to Tang San, "Let me go."

Tang San's heart was full of doubts, but he didn't ask, half-squatting down, and put Han Bingwu down.

"Be careful. Tang San helped Han Bingwu uneasily, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

"It's a small thing, it doesn't matter. Han Bingwu gave Tang San a sweet smile.

"Meaningless, who fell to the ground before?" Tang San smiled, very cute.

"Huh. Han Bingwu smiled, didn't argue with Tang San, turned his body to the master, and took advantage of Tang San's inattention, directly pulling him to kneel down with the master.

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