A few months later, the two figures of the Holy Soul Village set off towards Notting City.

Although Notting City is not a big city, because it is close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the walls are built thickly. After Tang San and Old Jack were inspected like passers-by, they entered Notting City.

"Little San! Later, Grandpa will send you to the academy and go back. You have to listen to the teacher when you are alone in the academy, and don't leave the academy without permission. When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will pick you up. At that time, it was almost the Chinese New Year. ”

After all, it was the first time for Tang San to leave home, and he was a little flustered in his heart, and subconsciously said, "Grandpa Jack, are you going to leave so soon?" ”

Old Jack smiled bitterly, "The hotel is not built by us poor people. You must fight for it, and 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. ”

The Notting Junior Soul Master Academy was located in the west of Notting City, and Old Jack inquired a few times from passers-by, and finally brought Tang San here.

In the distance, they had already seen a tall arch, the arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high, all of them were made of solid rock, and there were two iron gates underneath, black and swarthy, Tang San could see at a glance that it was made of fine fine iron.

Through the iron fence, you can see that the winding path inside is secluded, and a large road leads to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large words, "Notting College." ”

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

Old Jack took Tang San to the gate as soon as he walked to the gate, and was immediately stopped by the young man guarding the door, "What are you doing?" Is this a place where you countrymen can come? ”

Old Jack's clothes were already glamorous in the Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he completely looked like a countryman, and the porter looked at him with a little disdain.

Old Jack hurriedly smiled and said, "This little brother, we are from the Holy Soul Village, and this child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. You see, what formalities do we need to go through? ”

The porter frowned, and said with some yin and yang weirdness: "Can the grass nest still produce a golden phoenix?" There are also people in a small village who have soul power? The college hasn't had a work-study student for many years. You're not going to be an impostor, 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 the Martial Spirit Hall last time and handed it to the porter.

The porter took the certificate and looked up and down, "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass?" Still full of soul power? It's funny, it's a ridiculous joke. I've been a porter in the academy for four years, and I haven't heard of a student with innate soul power, this kid's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, can it still be full of soul power? In my opinion, this certificate of the Martial Spirit Hall must have been forged by you. ”

"You ......" No matter how good Jack's temper is, he can't bear it anymore at this time, "You are deliberately making things difficult." Okay, you wait, I'll go find the deacon of the Martial Soul Branch. Little three, let's go. With that, Jack took Tang San and turned around and walked towards the city.

Naturally, the proof of the Martial Soul Branch Hall could not be fake, and the concierge also knew about it, but the people who came to see off the new students would generally be a little more meaningful, especially civilian families. The so-called Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with.

Old Jack was born in the countryside, and although he was a village chief, how could he understand these ways.

The concierge was a little uneasy in his heart, if the people from the Wuhun Hall really came, it was not something he could afford to bear, of course, he also believed that the people from the Wuhun Hall would never come to the academy for such two hillbillies to question.

I was depressed in my heart, and the words in my mouth naturally couldn't be heard, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the beggar village is about the same." ”

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around violently, and the porter's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart, and he couldn't bear it. After a few steps, he walked back and glared at the porter.

The porter was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help but take a step back, but he quickly reacted, and scolded himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

"What? I'm not convinced, is it wrong for me to say that you are from a beggar's village? Look at this little poor ghost, his clothes are all patched. I think you'd better find a place to beg. Our Notting College is not a good house. Get out of here, get out of here. ”

As he spoke, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to chase the two away.

Just when Old Jack was angry, suddenly, there was a thin figure between the two, also raised his left arm, his delicate little hand barely reached the porter's hand, his left hand to the right, and suddenly pushed the porter's left hand away, at the same time, the thin figure took a quick step forward with his right foot, and the sole of his foot was just behind the porter's left foot, and at the same time his right hand was raised, and the left hand clamped the porter's hand downward.

Originally, this palm should have been cut at the crook of the opponent's left arm, so that it could not exert force, but the person who cast it was really short, so he could only clasp the wrist of the porter, his movements were extremely fast, his body reached forward at the same time, and his hands pushed forward while throwing the left hand of the doorman. Just push it on the lower abdomen of the porter.

There is an extra foot behind the left foot of the porter, although that foot is not big, but it is enough to complete the effect he should have, the lower abdomen is stressed, there is a mix under the feet, just listen to the ordinary sound, the porter has sat down on the ground.

"Little three, you ......" Jack looked at the person standing in front of him dumbfounded.

It was Tang San who made the shot, and the style he used was not even a Tang Sect master, it was just the simplest style in his original world, in martial arts, pushing the window and looking at the moon, of course, from his figure, it was naturally to be transformed. Not only was he unable to cut the crook of his opponent's arm, but the hand that should have been on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen, and of course, the result was the same.

Although the three Tang people are not big, their strength is definitely not small. The hammer in the past few months has not been used in vain, even if Xuantian Gong is not used, it still brings down the gatehouse.

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

And at this moment, a figure suddenly grabbed Tang San's left hand and resisted the hidden weapon he was about to pull!

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

The porter was stunned for a moment, and then, the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, changing so fast that it was unimaginable, and he nodded at the person who came and said, "Master, Master Ye, you are back." ”

Tang San stared at the figure that grabbed his left hand, and when he saw Shi Ye Chen, he showed an excited look, Ye Chen sent a hand that grabbed Tang San's hand and stood aside with a smile without speaking, while a man of medium stature and a little thin 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 from three or seven, his appearance is very ordinary, his hands are behind his back, but he has a special temperament on his body, and his eyes are open and closed with a little laziness and decadence.

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

After all, Old Jack is from the village chief, and he can still observe words and feelings, and from the expression of the porter, it can be seen that the status of the middle-aged man in front of him in the academy is definitely not low, not to mention that there is 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, but Tang San had a feeling of being seen transparently.

Then he looked at Ye Chen and asked, "You are the Tang San that Teacher Ye said?" Then he ignored Tang San and said to Old Jack: "It's true to prove it, old man, I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now." Leave this child to me. ”