Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 20 Punishing the Concierge
However, he didn't have the same knowledge as the concierge, let's see what happens to the concierge.If he continues to pester him, then he cannot be spared.

A flash 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 Wuhun Temple last time, and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate and looked up and down: "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? Innately full of soul power? Funny, funny, this is really a joke in the world."

The concierge couldn't stop laughing: "I've been a concierge in the academy for four years, and I haven't heard of a student who is born with full soul power. This kid's martial soul is blue silver grass, and he can still be full of soul power? I think , this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you."

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Old Jack was, he couldn't bear it anymore, "You are making things difficult on purpose. Okay, you wait, I will go to the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiao Yan, let's go."

With that said, Old Jack led Xiao Yan around and walked towards the city.

Naturally, the proof of the division of Wuhun could not be fake, and the concierge also knew about it.However, those who come to see off the new students are generally a little bit more interested, especially civilian families.The so-called Hades is easy, but the imp is hard to deal with.

It's just that his thinking is really inconsistent. First, he belittles the old Jack and the two as beggars, but he wants them to benefit him.

Isn't that even worse than a beggar?
This kind of thinking, not to mention Old Jack and Xiao Yan, even the smartest people, if no one reminds them, it is difficult for anyone to think of this.

The concierge felt a little uneasy, if the people from Wuhundian really came, he couldn't bear it.

Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two bumpkins.

The concierge was depressed, and the words he said naturally didn't sound good, "Returning to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar's Village is not bad."

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

Back then he was able to fall out with Tang Hao because of this, but now the concierge is still 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. Under Old Jack's angry gaze, the porter was so frightened that he took three steps back.

However, the concierge quickly realized that it was useless to scold him inwardly, isn't he just an old man?What are you afraid of?

"What? Are you not convinced? I said you are from a village of beggars. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor man, his clothes are torn. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. Our Nuoding Soul Master Academy is not a good hall, get out of here, get out of here."

While talking, the concierge raised his left hand and was about to push Old Jack to drive them away.

Xiao Yan suddenly came in front of Old Jack and blocked the porter.

Old Jack is now in his 60s and [-]s. If he were to fall, he would probably die. The old man is afraid of falling.

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

The concierge was a little surprised at the kid's speed at first, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing three times: "Retribution? Just you two..."

Before he could say the word "beggar" in his heart, he suddenly felt his legs go weak, and he knelt down in front of Xiao Yan with a thud, and then he felt a terrible headache, and thumped his head to the ground .

It looked as if he was kowtowing to Xiao Yan, and he screamed incessantly.

Old Jack looked at the sudden change, and said in a daze, "What's wrong with the concierge? Could it be that he really suffered retribution?"

Xiao Yan laughed in his heart, if there is really any retribution in the world, then there is no need to restrict it with any etiquette and morality.

Of course he did all this.

Just when the doorman's attitude became worse and worse, the palm of his hand secretly activated the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, condensing strands of vines as thin as hair, and shot three times in an instant, hitting the body of the doorman. Within the three acupoints of Chong, Hutiao and Zixiao.

Now that his strength is at the side of Soul Sage, it is easy to deal with this concierge.

Xiao Yan walked away and asked the concierge to kowtow to Old Jack a dozen times as an apology.

At this moment, the porter felt that the severe pain in his head had eased a lot, and when he saw Old Jack and Xiao Yan again, he suddenly felt panic in his heart.

Thinking that since I came here, I have received benefits from many people and done a lot of evil things. Is it really the retribution of the gods?

Xiao Yan said: "I just said that you didn't do good deeds, and you didn't expect to receive retribution at that time. If you are more arrogant and rude in the future, I'm afraid it will not be so simple."

The concierge knelt down on his knees and crawled two steps forward, prostrated himself at Xiao Yan's feet, "Little brother, what should I do in the future? Please give me a clear path."

The pain just now made him only want to live but not die, it was simply God's means.

The concierge feels that Xiao Yan is possessed by a god now, and he wholeheartedly hopes that he can redeem his sins.

Xiao Yan circulated the internal energy in his hands, and lightly patted the porter's shoulder twice, "In the future, you will do more good deeds, and you will counteract them with good deeds. If you do more good deeds, you will be able to relieve the evil on your body."

The concierge nodded repeatedly and knelt down to Xiao Yan three times.

After kneeling down, the concierge was surprised to find that his legs had strength again, and he stood up slowly.

With such a miraculous upheaval, the concierge showed even more respect to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan laughed secretly in his heart when he saw it, it was naturally done by him again.

Just now he patted the porter a few times, which shocked him to the two slender blue and silver emperors on his legs.

The blue silver emperor strip on the head of the gatehouse will be able to dissolve slowly by itself after three or five months.

However, if the concierge has not repented in these three to five months, then no wonder he is ruthless.

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

However, the wicked can teach, but the enemy must be obliterated.

The concierge should really be lucky to have met him, Xiao Yan, if he met that 'Tang San', he would have to follow the general outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record and be directly sentenced to death, and he might die here today.

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

The concierge saw the visitor, although there was a large bloodstain on his forehead, but he nodded and bowed to the visitor with a smile: "Master, you are back."

Xiao Yan sized up the person who came, he was a man of medium build and slightly on the thin side.

It seems that this person is about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair, and looks very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but there is a special temperament on his body, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

(End of this chapter)