Early morning.

Notting City has only just recovered.

The entrance of Notting College, located in the west side of Notting City, is already lively.

Noble and luxurious carriages are parked here, all of which are parents of children who send their children to the academy.

The few who walked, but they were also richly dressed, so that the two porters guarding the gate couldn't stop nodding their heads and bowing their waists, accompanied by bright smiling faces.

At this moment, two young figures walked towards the gate of Notting Academy.

As they walked, one of the children pointed to the door of Notting College and said:

"San'er, you see that the gate of this academy has many cards, and the iron gates are all made of fine iron!"

"Why don't we knock it down together another day and carry it to sell?"

After Zhao Gan finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Tang San's blank face.

Seeing this, the two porters couldn't help frowning and exchanged glances with each other.

Then, one of the porters came over and stopped Zhao Qian and Tang San, who were about to enter Notting Academy to sign up.

"It's not something you can just go into, go somewhere else and play elsewhere!" The porter scolded.

At the same time, the porter's eyes lit up when he saw another noble and luxurious carriage coming not far away.

Looking at Tang San and Zhao Gan in coarse cloth clothes who were blocking the road, their faces immediately showed impatient anger.

"Look at what, don't go yet!"

"Just you two poor boys from the countryside still want to be soul masters, what do you want!"

As he spoke, the porter rudely pushed Zhao Qian and Tang San to drive them away.

And Xiao Tang San was caught off guard by such a push, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhao Gan hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, but he also stumbled a few steps.

"San'er, are you okay, are you hurt?"

Zhao Qian helped Tang San and looked at him with concern and asked.

"I'm fine." Tang San shook his head.

Zhao Qian nodded, but when he looked at the porter again, anger already appeared on his face.

Douluo Continent is really worthy of being a fantasy cultivation world, full of snobs!

In particular, this snobbish porter actually almost injured his little Tang San!

"Psychic Martial Soul: Void Hoe!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the angry Zhao Qian immediately used his soul power to summon the hoe martial soul on his right hand.

"Ringless Soul Technique - One hoe breaks ten thousand laws!"

The angry Zhao Qian didn't give this porter a chance to react, and summoned the hoe martial soul and smashed it into his stomach!

"Gross-"

The porter's aching body instantly bent into a bow, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

How dare this little kid hit him!

Or use standard farm tools and waste martial spirits!

"Boy, you're dead!"

The porter who was covering his stomach was full of resentment, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to summon his own martial spirit to beat Zhao Gan.

Everyone has martial souls, as long as they are not soul masters, whoever provokes him, who watches the gate, will bite whom!

But at this moment.

Not far away, the noble and luxurious carriage had already driven to the front, and a majestic voice rebuked:

"Stop! You are a little porter, who gave you the guts to dare to beat the students in public! ”

As he spoke, a middle-aged man with an angry face and a burly and handsome appearance had already stepped down from the noble and luxurious carriage.

"Castle, lord of the castle!"

The porter was taken aback, and the outgoing hand stopped there.

But he reacted quickly, and with anger and resentment on his face, he complained to the Lord of Notting City:

"Lord Huicheng, these two country children are not students of Notting Academy at all!"

"Not only that.,They also wanted to infiltrate the school park.,And they beat me up just now!"

"Please call the charges, let me clean up these two uneducated children!"

Who knew that the city lord of Notting City suddenly had his eyes lit up, looked at Zhao Gan and said:

"Huh, little brother, is that you? Are you also studying at Notting College? ”

"I'm the uncle who took a picture of your soul beast for 47 gold soul coins yesterday, do you remember me?"

Zhao Gan listened, looked at this middle-aged man, and found that he was really the one who photographed his Shadow Lizard yesterday, and couldn't help but be a little happy.

"Hello uncle, I still remember you."

"But I haven't studied at Notting College yet, so I'm going to sign up today."

"But this porter didn't let me in, and he almost pushed me and my friend to the ground just now, so I hit him with my martial spirit!"

The city lord of Notting City listened with a smile, nodded slowly, and then said to Zhao Gan:

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, uncle will make the decision for you!"

And the porter's eyes were already wide in shock when he saw this scene!

He didn't expect this country boy to know the city lord of their Notting City!

Especially when he saw their familiar appearance, the last words of the city lord in the future, the gatekeeper was even more frightened!

Poof!

The porter immediately fell to his knees with a snot and tears.

"City Lord, I was wrong! It's all my fault! ”

"It's all strange that the villain has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and he accidentally hurt this little brother when he looked away!"

"But the villain is also an unintentional mistake, I beg the city lord for forgiveness!"

The city lord did not respond to the gatehouse kneeling bitterly and pleading, but looked at Zhao Qian with a smile.

"What do you think, little brother?"

Zhao Qian did not have any enmity with the porter.

After hitting the concierge with a hoe before, and seeing him kneeling on the ground with a pitiful appearance, Zhao Gan's anger also disappeared a lot.

"Why don't you let it go? Let him change to another job, right? ”

Zhao Qian glanced at Tang San, and then said to the city lord.

"Okay."

The city lord smiled and nodded in agreement, then turned his head to look at the kneeling porter on the ground, and reprimanded sternly:

"Thank you for this little brother!"

"If it weren't for the innocence and kindness of my little brother, I would have to throw you on border patrol!"

The porter immediately thanked Zhao Gan gratefully.

Seeing this, Zhao Gan looked at Tang San, who was holding his arm with a calm look in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It seems that the world has refreshed his cognition again, and ordinary people sometimes don't live like people at all.

As the successor of the party, Zhao Qian felt that he needed to become a savior to save this collapsed world.

"But before I can do that, I must have enough strength to deter the whole world!"

Zhao Qian thought about it, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have a dream similar to Tang San.

They are all preparing to establish a force on the Douluo Continent.

Tang San's name is Tang Men, what about his?

Explosive Soldier Teaching? Summoner's Rift?

Imperial Beast Sect? Imperial Soul Sect?

Still is...... Ritian Sect?

In the gossip, Qian is the sky, and Zhao Gan's martial soul is a hoe, which corresponds to the famous sentence "hoeing at noon on the day".

Zhao Qian suddenly felt that Ritianzong seemed to be very in line with his temperament!

And the Lord of Notting City returned to the carriage.

The Venerable City Lord's carriage did not stop at the door like the others, but entered the academy unimpeded.

In the car, a young man in brocade clothes suddenly asked the city lord:

"Dad, what did you just go down for?"

"It's also the little brother's call, could it be that we have some great characters in Notting City?"

Hearing this, the city lord of Notting City smiled lightly, looked at his son in brocade clothes and said:

"That martial spirit is a child with a hoe, and the background is indeed unusual."

"Chenyu, do you remember the rare soul beast Shadow Lizard that my father prepared for you to provide you with the first soul ring?"

Xiao Chenyu, a young man in brocade clothes, instantly widened his eyes and said in surprise:

"The Shadow Lizard that gave me the First Soul Ring Soul Skill: Afterimage?!"

The city lord smiled and nodded, and instructed:

"In the future, when I meet that martial spirit in the academy, the child who is a hoe, has a friendly attitude."

"Perhaps, when you are level twenty, you can still buy a good soul beast from him as a soul ring."