Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

As a few people finished ordering and sat down, another group of people walked in, also a few adults with many children, but they were all wearing uniform white uniforms, and each of them had a small embroidery on their chest. The tower-shaped medal looks like someone from a big family.

Since there were no seats in the center of the hall, this group of people was placed near the little monsters.Several adults were discussing something at the counter.

However, Shrek's little monsters didn't pay attention and continued to discuss tomorrow's itinerary, which was very lively.

It was nothing at first, but someone in the team of the men in white suddenly said, "It's so noisy, do you have any quality?"

Tang Yin glanced over there, looked at the noisy hall, and motioned to his companions to discuss in a lower voice.

Originally, the matter was almost over here, but who would have thought that the voice sounded again, "You are a country bumpkin, you are a country bumpkin. You have never been to the Star Forest? Do you still need to discuss this?"

This was very obvious. The little monsters stopped their discussion immediately. Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and looked over. Looking at the arrogant little carrot head who was not much older than him, he smiled and said, "May I ask where brother is?" High position?"

"I might scare you bumpkins to death if I tell you this, but I am a candidate outer disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect!"

"Hey, the candidate outer disciple?" Tang Yin sneered, "Then why are you so good? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is great because the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is great. What does it have to do with you, a little brat who didn't join? "

"You!" The little boy has always been proud of this identity. In his opinion, except for the direct children of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the children of the other two sects who are also the top three sects, and even some members of the royal family are not as noble as them, let alone Not to mention that what I saw in front of me was a miscellany of peers who came from Pheasant College. "Huh! I don't care about you, just a low-class person from Pheasant College."

"That's right, I don't care about those bastards who look down on others." Tang Yin agreed with a serious expression, "What's more, your Qibao Glazed Sect's conditions for training outer disciples are probably not as good as our Pheasant Academy. Woolen cloth."

"What did you say?!"

"Hey, don't believe it? Lao Dai told them our graduation requirements. I want our dean's exact words."

Dai Mubai sighed softly, "I can't afford to disgrace a loser who can't reach level 20 before the age of [-], let alone a graduate of our Shrek."

Now, let alone the opposite side, the surrounding tables were silent.

Are you a loser if you are 20 years old and less than level [-]?

So what are we?

Isn’t the trash non-recyclable?

Everyone around looked at the little monsters with strange expressions.

"You're talking nonsense! There is no such academy!"

"Don't just say it doesn't exist when you haven't heard of it. Maybe you are short-sighted?" Tang Yin spread his hands, looking a little helpless, "Hey, if all the outer disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect are like you, then what? It would be better to disband the outer sect as soon as possible. It would be too shameful to let them go."

"How dare you insult our Qibao Glazed Sect! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"Come if you dare, but I can't guarantee whether you can leave the whole body if you take the initiative to provoke?" Tang Yin stretched out a finger and hooked it, smiling, "But don't get me wrong, I don't look down on the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I look down on you."

"You bastard!" The boy roared and released his martial spirit and rushed towards Tang Yin. In the end, his companion only grabbed a piece of clothing with an embarrassed expression.

Tang Yin looked at the expressions of the people at the table opposite, smiled, stood up and caught the man's angry punch, pulled his hand back, and removed the boy's arm without even using his martial spirit. Even when the opponent's expression just started to distort, he didn't give him a chance and kicked both of his legs off neatly.

The crisp sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in front of these two tables.

Tang San was not as frightened as the other students. After all, he had been kicked several times before when he was sparring with Tang Yin and his joints were dislocated, so he was very calm now, "You're almost here, don't cause a murder."

"Haha, I'm sensible." Tang Yin turned around and responded cheerfully, and at this moment, the boy howled heartbreakingly.

And the movement here finally alerted the leader standing at the counter opposite. The leader walked over with a frown. He didn't immediately pay attention to the boy who was thrown to the ground by Tang Yin, but listened to the people in their team. Go over what happened.

The man sighed and looked at the wailing boy lying on the ground. He felt that iron was not made of steel, but he was not a mindless person. "I'm sorry, my discipline is lax."

Tang Yin paused for a moment, looked at the man suspiciously, and blinked. Things didn't develop as he thought?

But the doubts in his heart did not prevent him from reacting, "I am also a little excited, so I am rude. As an apology, I will help you cure him."

"Trouble." The man nodded with a worried look, "It was my fault in teaching. I hope the kids won't take it too seriously."

Tang Yin smiled happily and gave a thumbs up, "Uncle, this is the magnanimity and way of doing things that a large sect should have -"

With that said, Tang Yin released his martial soul and wrapped vines around the boy who was still wailing. However, the two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, dazzled everyone.

The man also looked very surprised, "I didn't expect that you are already a second-ring soul master at such a young age? You actually have a thousand-year soul ring? I wonder which academy you are a student of?"

"Our school is indeed not famous," Tang Yin let go of the vine and watched the little boy return to his seat with a bleak look and a flushed face, "I'm from Shrek Academy."

"Shrek..." The man frowned and thought for a while, and then he was a little surprised, "Are you the Shrek who is said to be the Viscount of the Empire after graduation?"

"Uncle is very knowledgeable -" Tang Yin smiled and did not deny it, "I just said that we have a certain reputation as a monster academy."

"It's not just about having a good reputation," the man smiled and shook his head, "Except for the graduates, there is no force in your college that doesn't want you, and they all want to grab your head. After graduation, do you want to consider coming to the Qibao Glazed Sect? "

"Haha, I said before that I would travel around the world after graduation, but if you don't dislike me by then, uncle, it's okay for me to go to the Qibao Glazed Sect and take up a casual title."

Watching the scene inexplicably change from a fight to a solicitation, the little monsters looked at each other in confusion.

Xiao Wu reached out and poked Tang San, "Is there any problem with Tang Xiaoyin?"

"What's the problem?" Tang San looked at the waiter who was starting to serve the dishes and motioned to Xiao Wu to step back so as not to get burned, "I don't think I would be too surprised by what he does except that I can't imagine him doing a striptease. "

Seeing Tang San's calm expression, all the little monsters secretly said that they were still too impetuous, and at the same time they also sympathized with Tang San.

How much stimulation does it take to be so calm?