Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack and his party finally arrived here after asking passers-by several times.

In the distance, they had already seen a tall arch, 20 meters wide and ten meters high, all repaired from hard rock, with two iron gates underneath, swarthy, Tang San took a look It can be seen that it is made of fine iron.

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

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

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

Tang Yin also let Hu Qing get into his clothes at this time. After all, pets are not allowed in the academy.

As soon as Old Jack and his party walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were already well-dressed in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned, and said with a bit of yin and yang, "Can Caowo still produce golden phoenixes? There are people in a small village who have soul power? The college has not had a part-time student for many years. You are not fakes, 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 Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Hall last time, and the village chief's certificate from himself and Old Beno, and handed them to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "Two Blue Silver Grass martial souls? And one with full innate soul power? It's funny, this is really the most ridiculous thing in the world. I have been working as a concierge in the college for four years, and I haven't yet. I have heard that there are students who are innately full of soul power. Their martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. How can they be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Soul Hall must have been forged by you."

"You" No matter how good-tempered Jack is, he can't bear it anymore, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, you wait, I'll go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Let's go." , Jack took Tang San and Tang Yin and turned around and walked towards the city.

Naturally, the certificate of the Martial Soul Division could not be false, and the concierge knew about it, but the people who came to see off the new students were generally a little bit more interested, especially commoner families.The so-called Hades is easy, but the imp is hard to deal with.

However, Old Jack was born in the countryside. Although he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

"It's appeared." Tang Yin's expression looked helpless.

"What?" Tang San was also angered by the concierge's attitude, and couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw Tang Yin's "I knew it" look.

"Of course, every protagonist is bound to meet a little person who looks down on others and is aggressive, but will be taught a lesson in the end."

The concierge was a little uneasy at first. After all, if the people from Wuhun Palace really came, he wouldn't be able to bear it. But Tang Yin's words without lowering his voice immediately made him angry, "You bastard, you say what!"

Tang Yin sighed, "Uncle, if you eavesdrop on others, you will have donkey ears."

"Oh, why am I eavesdropping?" The concierge's eyes were full of malice, "What future can the little beggar brought by the old beggar have?"

"Uncle, do you have soul power?" Tang Yin signaled Old Jack and others not to get excited, and looked at the concierge with a smile, showing no anger at being ridiculed.

"It's none of your business, get out of here!"

"Oh, that's no wonder." Tang Yin nodded with sudden realization, turned back to old Jack and old Beno and said, "Grandpa Jack, Grandpa Beno, let's go to the deacon of Wuhun Hall to testify. This uncle is too How pitiful."

Including the concierge, the large furniture was stunned.

Tang San subconsciously asked, "How can such a person be pitiful?"

"Look, brother, if he can't understand the certificate from the deacon of Wuhun Palace, it means there is something wrong with his brain or his eyes.

Just now, when I spoke so loudly and he overheard me and asked me what I said, it shows that this uncle also has problems with his character and hearing.

And the guilty look just now clearly shows that he has no soul power at all. It is not difficult to understand why he does not believe that our two Blue Silver Grass martial arts souls have no soul power. After all, we cannot force the consciousness of such short-sighted people. Don't you realize your own mistakes?

But what makes me heartbroken the most is that someone like the concierge, who is supposed to protect the safety of the students, actually turns away the person he is protecting. This is no longer a matter of good character. Tang Yin had compassion in his eyes and looked sincere, "So I think he must be a disabled person who was kindly arranged by the college leaders to work."

And we are all able-bodied people, and we should not be too angry with a disabled person who has a bad brain, bad eyes, bad ears, and a bad character.After all, we can still live for a long time, but he may not know when he will... hey——"

Tang San had a weird look on his face, this sincere expression of yin and yang was really...

It's amazing.

Although I usually get pissed off myself, it's so satisfying to watch someone I hate being pissed off.

"You brat, you're looking for death." The concierge didn't understand that he was being scolded by a brat, so he raised his hand and grabbed Tang Yin.

Tang San's eyes narrowed and he took a step forward. Just as he was about to make a move, a hoarse voice sounded not far away, stopping the concierge's movement.

"Okay, stop."

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

Tang Yin turned around and saw a slightly thin man of medium stature arriving beside them at some point.It seemed that this man was about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and his eyes were open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.

The master just glanced sideways at the concierge, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds. From the expression on the porter's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he had the title of master there.He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his gaze to Tang San and Tang Yin. He looked them up and down for a while. When he looked away, he didn't know why.Tang Yin felt as nervous as when he was in elementary school and was discovered by his class teacher reading comics.

"It proves that it is true, two old gentlemen. I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me."

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack and Old Beno's vanity was greatly satisfied. They hurriedly waved their hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this kid I'm sorry to trouble you. Mistress, Xiaoyin, you can follow the master in, but you must be obedient."

Old Jack gave the two a few more words before leaving.

The master glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the first and last time. If you commit the crime again, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was an irrefutable a feeling of.

The porter was sweating profusely from his back, and hurriedly stepped aside in response.

The master looked down at the two of them and forced a smile on his face. The muscles on his face seemed a little stiff, and his smile was a bit unflattering.He took Tang San and Tang Yin's hands and said, "Let's go in."

The master's hands were soft and dry, comfortable to hold, which invisibly gave Tang San a sense of trust.

Tang Yin didn't have any feelings about this, but secretly reached out and took off the fox that was about to fall into his pants.

Under his leadership, the two finally entered the academy.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The master looked down at Tang San, and said calmly.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say that you represented the college?"

Hearing Tang San's question, Tang Yin curled his lips, who said that only teachers from the academy can represent the academy?

Sure enough, the master shook his head. He had always been impatient, but he was extra tolerant today, and once again squeezed out a hint of that ugly smile, "Who said that only teachers from the college can represent the college?"

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

[It may also be a friend from a high-level person. ] Tang Yin muttered secretly.

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San asked suspiciously: "Then you are?"

The master said: "I am just a resident who eats and drinks here. You are the same as everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. The proof of Wuhundian It says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different, so don't make a mistake in the future. Unless..."

Speaking of this, after hearing what he said, there was a scorching light in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood still facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also stopped naturally, looking up at the master in front of him, observing closely at this time, and looking up from the bottom, he found that the master's mouth was a bit big, and his lips were also thick.He didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.

Grandmaster looked at Tang San's eyes staring blankly at himself, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you really are a smart kid."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not to refuse in a hurry, so as not to offend the master.The second is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "You are so talented and so smart. It seems that I have to be persistent for a while. After all, you are also the third twin in the past hundred years. Wuhun is even the third and fourth..."

After hearing the master's words, Tang San was shocked. His eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the master, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Tang Yin was also extremely surprised, but compared to Tang San's utter shock, he seemed calmer, "Master, why did you say we are twin spirits?"

The master glanced at Tang Yin and smiled: "Are you wondering why I know that one of you has twin martial souls?" As he spoke, he shook the certificate that Old Jack gave him in his hand, "It's because of this The proof of Wuhun Palace. Maybe others can’t see the flaw in it, but if I can’t see it either, then I don’t deserve the title of master.”