Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

In the end, Mo Lang decided to lay down the floor.

After all, Xiao Wu is only 6 years old this year, how could he be a beast?

Just when I woke up the next day.

Mo Lang felt like he was entangled by an octopus.

Open your eyes and take a look.

He was stupid.

Xiao Wu didn't know when she also fell asleep on the ground, wrapped around her like an octopus.

"..."

Seeing Xiao Wu sleeping soundly, Mo Lang didn't have the heart to disturb her.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

But Xiao Wu suddenly murmured something in her sleep, which directly touched Mo Lang's heart.

Only then did he remember that Xiao Wu, like himself, seemed carefree, but was actually very fragile and sensitive on the inside.

Especially in terms of family ties, I cherish them very much.

At this time, Mo Lang finally realized that he had such a crush on Xiao Wu. It turned out that they were the same kind of people.

Is an orphan.

"Xiao Wu, don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will never be harmed by anyone!"

Seeing the tears in the corners of Xiao Wu's eyes, Mo Lang clenched his fists and swore in his heart!

…

soon.

The first day of school at Notting College has arrived.

Old Jack said he would personally send Mo Lang, Xiao Wu and Tang San to school to register.

Mo Lang had no choice but to agree.

After all, Old Jack still has a scene with the doorman in the back.

It was precisely because the guard dog looked down upon others that they met Master Yu Xiaogang.

Only then did Tang San become his disciple.

This is also the time when I sign in for the third time!

However, even if Old Jack didn't go, Mo Lang could still find a way to get Tang San to become Yu Xiaogang's apprentice.

It's just a little more troublesome.

Since Old Jack wanted to go, Mo Lang just let it go.

It’s just that if the guard dares to take action.

He doesn't mind letting him know what cruelty is!

soon.

Several people came to the gate of Notting College.

"Stop! What do you country folk want to do? Is this what you can do?"

The young man guarding the door immediately yelled out when he saw how Mo Lang and his group were dressed.

Old Jack quickly took out the certificate given by Su Yuntao and took it out.

After the guard read it, he sneered again and again, suspecting that it was false, and then said: "Even if this is true, you only have one quota, why are three people here?"

"Haha, can't I go to school at my own expense?"

Mo Lang couldn't stand the conceited attitude of the guard, so he took out a few gold soul coins he earned from his part-time job and said.

The guard looked at the golden soul coin in Mo Lang's hand, with a hint of greed in his eyes. He rolled his eyes and immediately became ferocious and said, "I'm just telling you why I lost my money just now. It turns out that you kid stole it and you're looking for death!"

The guard looked at several people with patches on their clothes. He saw that they were country people with no money and no power. He beat each other up and took the money away, but no one dared to say anything!

"Brother Lang, be careful!"

Seeing that the other party was about to take action, Tang San immediately took action.

But the next moment, Mo Lang grabbed the guard's fist and slapped the guard on the face. With a force of five hundred kilograms, the guard's teeth were knocked out and he spat out blood.

The guard was dumbfounded.

Is this kid born with supernatural powers?

Old Jack and Tang San were also dumbfounded.

When did Mo Lang become so fierce?

"Boy, if you dare to cause trouble in Notting College, just wait for me, I..."

"Shut up!"

It was so embarrassing to be slapped in the face by a child in public. The guard became so angry that he wanted to call someone, but was interrupted by a hoarse voice.

The guard was stunned for a moment. Someone dared to tell him to shut up. He turned around and was about to curse. When he found out it was Yu Xiaogang, a flattering smile appeared on his face. He bowed and nodded: "Master, are you back?"

"Um."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, then looked at Mo Lang and frowned and said, "You are so young and you are so cruel. Who taught you?"

Mo Lang didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang would come to teach him a lesson, so he immediately said unhappily:

"This guard dog just looks down on people, and falsely accuses me of stealing money, and even wants to beat people."

"If I hadn't had some strength, if I were an ordinary person here, he would have beaten me up and robbed me of my money."

"Giving him a slap is considered light. If it weren't for the sake of Notting College, I would have used that hand to him!"

"Besides, I came to Ding Academy to learn my skills, not to be bullied!"

What Mo Lang said was reasonable and well-founded, without saying a word or humble, and it was sonorous and powerful.

"Hahaha, I'm here to learn my skills, not to be bullied. You are very good, boy. Are you willing to become my teacher?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Mo Lang with satisfaction in his eyes.

"..."

Mo Lang was confused now.

You didn’t even look at the damn proof?

Why do you accept me as your disciple?

Tang San is your true love!

I'm just here to prostitute Tang San for free. If you want me to become your disciple, isn't this blocking my way to make money?

Blocking people's way of making money is like killing your parents. Are you responsible?

"No need, I, Mo Lang, have the qualifications of a titled Douluo. What is your level? Do you want me to become your disciple?"

Mo Lang glanced at Yu Xiaogang, and his eyes seemed to say: Old man, please stop this. This is not the script you should take.

As soon as these words came out.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at Mo Lang with surprise.

Who is this guy?

How can you pretend so well at such a young age?

Even Tang San looked at Mo Lang in surprise for saying such shameless words.

At this moment, he finally understood why his father was able to chat with each other.

Because every time his father gets drunk, he always says that he is a titled Douluo.

Even the master Yu Xiaogang wants to say: I have done research for so many years, but I have never found anyone who can pretend better than you.

boom!

As a result, before Yu Xiaogang could speak, Old Jack punched Mo Lang: "Little bastard, what are you talking about? The master wants to accept you as his disciple. It's your honor. Why don't you thank the master?"

After all, Old Jack has lived for so long. From the attitude of the doorman, it can be seen that this middle-aged man who looks a bit decadent and lazy must have a high status. If Mo Lang can take him as his disciple, he will definitely achieve great success in the future.

But he was also a little puzzled. He knew Mo Lang could brag, but he didn't expect him to be this good at it.

Especially being seen by so many people, his old face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

If you can become a soul saint with the title of Douluo, I will call you grandpa!

"Hahaha, young man is ambitious. Since you don't want to become my teacher, forget it. I won't force you. But if you figure it out, you can come to me."

Yu Xiaogang laughed loudly. He thought the boy in front of him was so interesting. He immediately picked up the Wuhundian certificate on the ground and looked at it. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes and asked, "Which of you is called Tang San?"

"it's me."

When Tang San heard the master calling him, he immediately raised his little hand.

Yu Xiaogang nodded, glanced at Tang San meaningfully, and then said to Old Jack with an apologetic look:

"Old sir, I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. This proof is true. If you can rest assured, will you leave these children to me? Will I take them to register?"