Chapter Twenty-Seven: First Encounter with the Master (All kinds of votes!Recommended!Favorites!Comments!)
"Master, save me! Ouch! These two bad boys sneak up on me, ouch, my teeth, my arms?"
The porter was leaning over and was stuck, and when he saw the man talking, he quickly called for help.
"Is it you, or someone else. How about the old man show me the proof?"
The man's words were like magic, and Old Jack actually walked over involuntarily and gave him the Martial Spirit Hall certificate.
The man was of medium stature, of ordinary appearance, forty or fifty years of age, and between his eyebrows was lazy and decadent.
But his words seem to have an unspeakable power that makes people feel convincing.
"Isn't this a master? Isn't it tall and mighty? But people are super-first-class theoretical masters, and they don't rely on their appearance to eat. Wu Ming looked at the man and said.
I cleaned up the goods with Xiao San just now, and I felt much more comfortable......
Tang San just looked at the man quietly and didn't make a sound.
"Trouble the two of you to get him down!" the man said gently.
"Old man, your proof is true!" the man said after a careful look.
"Yes, I'll just say that the certificate I asked the deacon of the Martial Soul Hall to open is fake, not only Lord Su Yuntao can prove it, but even the Bishop of Leon of the Martial Soul Branch of Faslot Province can testify, he has personally come to our Holy Soul Village to strengthen the martial soul for Wu Ming and Xiao San?
"Yes, Grandpa Jack!" replied both at the same time.
"What?Bishop Leon?" the master said in surprise, Leon was too familiar to him, if anyone in the Wuhun Hall was still his friend, Leon was one!
But he was so obsessed with power that he had lost himself.
It seems that these two children are not simple!
The porter was still screaming, but no one had a chance for a handsome middle-aged man to appear behind the master.
"Butler Wu Rui, help me!" the porter begged for help.
"Uncle Jack, you're here! Wu Ming, my son, my good son. The man rushed over directly and hugged Wu Ming.
Wu Ming was at a loss, and said in his heart: "This is the father of the dead Wu Ming!" The hug was very warm and safe, and Wu Ming couldn't help but hug him too. Shouted, "Daddy!"
"Uncle Jack, did you hear, Wu's name is my father. God's favor, let Wu Ming be able to speak again?" Wu Rui excitedly picked up Wu Ming and drilled a few laps in place. Tears poured out of his eyes, tears of happiness......
Tang San looked at this scene, and there was a hint of crystal in the corner of his eyes, Dad, are you okay......
"Master, you are !! here," Wu Rui said in surprise.
"Hmm, is this your child?" the master asked, pointing at Wu Ming.
"Yes, he's my only son, and Uncle Jack raised him. Wu Rui calmed down and said.
"He's very good! Tang San is also very good! It seems that Holy Soul Village is a place where talents are produced. The master bowed.
"Thank you for the master's compliment, oh! You are the junior that Uncle Jack often praises! Is your father okay? I haven't seen him for many years, is he okay?" Wu Rui smiled.
Tang San saluted respectfully and said, "Uncle Wu Rui, hello! Dad is very good, thank you!"
The concierge was left to the side, the weather was very hot and the sun was sunny.
At this moment, he felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
He didn't dare to hum anymore, he felt that his days in Notting City's Soul Master Junior Academy were over.
Bullying people, bullying the son and uncle of the deputy director's housekeeper, damn it, it seems that once, a farmer came here to deliver a letter, and he was laughed at by himself, it seems to be from the Holy Soul Village.
Why did I forget, damn it...... Just for that little meaning, I immediately lost my meaning, and the porter was very depressed.
"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Wu Rui looked at the puddle of blood on the ground, and several front teeth in it were very eye-catching. Then I saw the porter, Harry, stuffed in the crack of the iron gate.
"It's nothing, I just fell and accidentally got it. Harry swallowed his pain.
"He looked down on our village and said that our village was a beggar's village. He also questioned Wu Ming and Tang San's martial soul certification report!, saying that they were grass chickens......" Old Jack said angrily.
Wu Rui's delicate face was full of anger: "Harry, what Uncle Jack said is true. You need to explain something to me!"
"No, no, no, I don't know...... I thought ......" Harry spoke incoherently. He has known Wu Rui for many years, and knows that Wu Rui has a good temper, but now his expression is almost cannibal......
"You can leave the academy. Harry!" Wu Rui said coldly.
"No, no, I know it's wrong, master, master, old man, no, two young masters, please intercede. Don't drive me away, I'm old and ......young," Harry pleaded.
"Whoa!" Tang San and Wu Ming simply pulled him out of the crack in the door.
His arm was clamped so that it was about to break. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his pale face......
"Forget it, he's been taught a lesson. Old Jack sighed and said, he had experienced too much of the heat and coldness of the world in his life. He is also very open-minded, and knows what it means to be forgiving and forgiving.
When Harry heard this, he nodded and said, "Thank you, uncle! Thank you, Steward Wu Rui, thank you, ......."
That kind of pretentious look makes people feel disgusting when they look at it.
Wu Rui said: "Uncle Jack, you go to live with me tonight, and report again tomorrow!"
Uncle Jack excused himself, "No, I'd better go back now, and the children will be handed over to you." ”
"Then how can it be done, let's stay for one night!" Wu Rui said.
"Grandpa Jack, stay one night and then go back!" Wu Ming and Tang San also persuaded.
"Okay, just one night, I'll be back tomorrow morning!" Old Jack was an open-minded man, so he didn't shirk anymore.
The master looked at the two dolls, and their performance just now made the master's heart move. Especially when I think they could be......
The master's heart was even more excited.
He rarely took the initiative to raise the topic: "Butler Wu Rui, can you take these two children to sit with me tomorrow, I want to talk to the children." ”
Wu Rui hurriedly said: "Okay! Okay! It's really an honor! Tomorrow morning, we'll go to bother." ”
As the butler of the vice president, he naturally knew that the master in front of him seemed to be plain, but in fact he was famous? Especially about the knowledge of martial souls, I am afraid that there are only a handful of them in the mainland. Being favored by him is naturally a great benefit, and it is also an opportunity for Wu Ming and Xiaosan!
"See you tomorrow, then!" the master floated away with his hands behind his back.
Wu Ming looked at the departing figure of the master, and said with emotion: It is really a person who cannot be disguised, this ordinary middle-aged man is the most powerful soul master theory master in the entire continent, and he will also be the teacher of Tang San, the son of the plane, I am really looking forward to what kind of height he and Tang San will reach under the master's teaching.
And Tang San felt that this ordinary master seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and he had the urge to apprentice in his heart......