However, he didn't have the same knowledge as this porter, and let's see what happens after this porter. If he continues to mess around, he will not be spared.

A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, 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 funny, it's a ridiculous joke. ”

The porter laughed heartily: "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 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 Old 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. Xiao Yan, let's go. ”

As he spoke, Old Jack took Xiao Yan 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. However, people who come to see off new students are generally a little more interesting, especially from civilian families. The so-called Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with.

It's just that his idea is really a little inconsistent, first demeaning Old Jack and the two like beggars, but he wants the two to give him benefits.

Isn't that even worse than a beggar?

Such an idea, let alone Old Jack and Xiao Yan, no matter how smart a person is, if there is no one to remind him, it is difficult for anyone to think of this.

The porter was a little uneasy in his heart, if the people from the Martial Spirit Hall really came, it was not something he could bear.

Of course, he also believed that the people of the Wuhun Hall would never come to the academy to question for such two hillbillies.

The porter was depressed in his heart, and the words in his mouth were naturally unpleasant, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the beggar village is almost the same." ”

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around sharply, and the porter's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart.

At the beginning, he was able to turn his face with Tang Hao because of this, but at this time, this gatehouse was still a person from outside the village, which made him even more unbearable.

Old Jack turned and walked back, glaring at the porter.

Even Tang Hao was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak, and under Old Jack's angry gaze, the porter was so frightened that he actually took three steps back.

However, the porter also reacted quickly, and secretly scolded himself for being useless, isn't he just an old man? What are you afraid of?

"What? Not convinced? Is it wrong for me to say that you are from a beggar's village? Look at this little poor ghost, with his clothes in tatters. I think you'd better find a place to beg. Our Notting Soul Master Academy is not a good hall, get out, get out. ”

As he spoke, the porter raised his left hand and was about to push Old Jack away, driving the two away.

Xiao Yan suddenly came to Old Jack and blocked the porter.

Old Jack is now fifty or sixty years old, and if he is fallen, it is estimated that the person will be gone, and the old man is afraid of falling.

Xiao Yan looked up at the porter: "You are so disrespectful to the old and love the young, aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

The porter was still a little shocked by the child's speed, but when he heard the words in his mouth, he couldn't help but laugh three times: "Retribution? Just the two of you......"

Before the word "beggar" in his heart could be said, he suddenly felt that his legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt in front of Xiao Yan with a thud, and then felt a headache, and slammed his head into the ground.

It looked like he was kowtowing to Xiao Yan, and he screamed miserably.

Old Jack looked at this sudden change and said a little stunned: "What's wrong with this porter?" Is it really retribution? ”

Xiao Yan laughed in his heart, if there is really any retribution in the world, then there is no need to be bound by etiquette and morality.

Naturally, he did all this.

Just when the porter's attitude became more and more inferior, his palm had already secretly urged the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, condensing a slender vine like a hair, and in an instant, he shot out three ways, and shot into the three acupoints of Guan Chong, Tiger Jumping, and Zixiao on the gatekeeper's body.

Now that his strength is around the Soul Saint, it is simply easy to deal with this gatehouse.

Xiao Yan walked away and asked the porter to kowtow to Old Jack a dozen times to make amends.

At this time, the porter felt that the sharp pain in his head had been reduced a lot, and when he saw Old Jack and Xiao Yan again, panic suddenly rose in his heart.

Thinking that since he came, he has received a lot of benefits from people and done a lot of evil things, is it really the retribution of the gods?

Xiao Yan said: "I just said that you don't do good deeds, but I didn't expect to be retributed at that time." If you are rude in the future, I'm afraid it won't be so simple. ”

The porter took two steps forward on his knees and bowed down at Xiao Yan's feet, "Little brother, what should I do in the future?" Begging the little brother to give him a straight way. ”

The pain just now made him only say that he couldn't survive and not die, it was simply a god's method.

The porter felt that this Xiao Yan was now possessed by a god, and he hoped that he could redeem his sins.

Xiao Yan's internal force in his hand worked, and he patted the porter on the shoulder twice, "In the future, if you do more good deeds, you will be able to remove the sins on your body if you do more good deeds." ”

The porter nodded again and again, and knelt down at Xiao Yan three times.

After kneeling, the porter was surprised to find that his legs had gained strength again, and slowly stood up.

With such a magical upheaval, the porter was even more respectful to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan smiled secretly in his heart when he saw it, this was naturally made by him again.

Just now, he tapped the porter a few times, and it was for him to shake out the two slender blue silver emperors on his legs.

The blue silver emperor at the head of this gatehouse, after three or five months, can slowly dissolve on its own.

However, if in the past three or five months, this porter has not repented, then it is no wonder that he is ruthless.

Although the porter is hateful, Xiao Yan thinks that persuasion should be the first thing in everything, so as not to miss the possibility of doing good, and killing is a last resort.

But the wicked can teach, but the enemy must be wiped out.

This porter should really be glad to have met him Xiao Yan, if it was the 'Tang San', he would have to be sentenced to death directly according to the general outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record, and I am afraid that he will die here today.

"What's going on?" At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, making the three of them look at each other.

When the porter saw the visitor, although there was a large blood mark on his forehead, he also smiled and nodded to the person who came, "Master, you are back." ”

Xiao Yan looked at the visitor, this was a man of medium stature, slightly thin.

It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair, and his appearance looks very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament on his body, and his eyes are open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.