Douluo: I am righteous, and I will judge Tang San!

Time passed by in a hurry, and before you knew it, it was already two months later, and it was time to enter the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

For more than two months, in addition to normal practice, Dai Tianxing went into his own alchemy room to make a super poison.

These poisons have the same characteristics, that is, they are poisonous very quickly. Once you are poisoned, there is no time to think about detoxification.

After putting several poisons he had made into his soul guide, Dai Tianxing pushed the door open and looked at Zhu Zixi, who was tall and wearing a purple dress, and smiled lightly.

"Are you really going to become a teacher at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy?"

Zhu Zixi nodded, "Of course, the rules of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy are extremely strict. You will have to live on campus after entering, so I naturally have to follow you."

"Yes, you must not delay your cultivation." Dai Tianxing put his arms around Zhu Zixi's slender waist, and a smile appeared on his face.

After practicing, Zhu Zixi looked very beautiful and charming.

She was wearing a long purple palace dress, which shimmered brightly. The silk skirt underneath was light and thin, and her delicate body exuded a rich fragrance.

Her face is extremely beautiful, with willowy eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Her eyes are like cold stars, shining brightly and breaking the smooth skin. It is as white as jade and so tender that it seems like you can squeeze out water with just a gentle squeeze. Come.

Her figure has gained too much weight and lost too much weight. It is indeed a masterpiece from God. What fascinates people the most is the heroic and graceful figure she reveals in combination with her moving figure. She is stunningly beautiful and looks like a fairy.

Through the thin layer of white gauze, you can vaguely see her white and tender skin and well-proportioned figure. She exudes mature charm, elegance and beauty.

"If I became a teacher, the first person I would beat would be a bad student like you."

Zhu Zixi couldn't help but feel a little numb in her body. Dai Tianxing's cultivation methods were becoming more and more sophisticated.

While laughing, the two walked out of the house, got on a carriage and drove slowly towards Notting Junior College.

At the same time, Tang San from Holy Soul Village also dispatched.

After receiving a lot of gold soul coins from Dai Tianxing, Old Jack's whole person changed drastically.

Wearing clothes made of fine fabrics and wearing a pair of black sunglasses, she is quite trendy.

"Little San'er, do you think the qualifications for the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy obtained by your father are reliable?"

Walking on the dirt road, Old Jack looked at the paper in his hand for a long time, and he really didn't believe it.

How could that drunkard Tang Hao be qualified to enter the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy?

Could it be that madness broke out and he wrote nonsense?

Looking at the vermilion seal on the paper, Old Jack felt that the proof was still somewhat true.

Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself with a crooked mouth, after three months of cultivation, the internal injuries on his body had not healed yet.

Being able to survive a slap from Tang Hao, the Titled Douluo, actually meant that he already had the capital to be proud of.

At least the person was not directly beaten to death, but his mouth was crooked and his body suffered some minor injuries.

"What dad says is true is true." Tang San said firmly.

Looking at Tang San's extremely crooked mouth, Jack almost couldn't help but laugh. You are such a filial son. Your mouth was crooked and you were still facing Tang Hao like this.

If it were another person, he would never laugh, but as a person who saw with his own eyes that Xiao San'er was whipped out more than ten meters by Tang Hao, Xiao San'er is still like this now.

It was really hard for him to hold back.

"As long as you believe it, grandpa will accompany you for a walk." Old Jack folded the paper in his hand and put it in his trouser pocket.

In front of the gate of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, the carriage pulled by two handsome black horses slowly stopped.

"Which noble's young master is this, so elegant?" The porter at the door suddenly stood up straight, like a soldier waiting for review.

Dai Tianxing took Zhu Zixi's soft palm and stepped out of the carriage. He looked up at the marble school gate and said, "Soul masters are indeed a wealthy group."

"Let's go. I've been here twice and I'm more familiar with it than you." Zhu Zixi said with a smile.

The first time she came here was to ask Dean Yuan Wufang for a teacher's place. The Title Douluo's strength burst out and scared Yuan Wufang to his knees.

The second time I came here, I bought some daily necessities and decorated my residence in the college.

Dai Tianxing followed Zhu Zixi in and glanced at the young concierge. This guy was really a snob.

The procedure was not too complicated. In less than half an hour, Dai Tianxing walked into the work-study student holding a quilt.

As for Zhu Zixi, she went to complete some of her entry procedures.

What surprised Dai Tianxing was that he actually stole the villain Tang San's luck again.

[Ding, seizing the quilt from Notting Junior College will affect the direction of the plot. The villain Tang San will lose 10 luck points, and the host’s destiny will increase by 50. 】

Just as he pushed open the door of the dormitory, a figure shot towards him. Dai Tianxing frowned and turned to the right, quickly avoiding the figure's attack.

After practicing the Art of Purifying the Heart and Nourishing the Soul, his mental power was greatly improved and became very sharp.

"That's so fast!" Wang Sheng jumped in the air and looked at Dai Tianxing holding the quilt in shock.

You know, he made a sneak attack and had a great advantage, but this person was holding the quilt, so his sight and movement should be very inconvenient.

Walking into the work-study student's dormitory, Dai Tianxing threw the quilt onto an empty bed, turned to look at Wang Sheng, "Sneak attack is not a good habit."

After seeing Dai Tianxing's figure clearly, Wang Sheng touched his chin in confusion, "Are you a new work-study student?"

"Any questions?"

"What did you eat growing up, and why are you so tall? When I was six years old, I was only as close as your waist." Wang Sheng asked curiously.

Dai Tianxing suddenly remembered his completely different body, "So it's like this. When I was six years old, I got seriously ill, and now I've just awakened my martial spirit at the age of 12."

After hearing Dai Tianxing's explanation, Wang Sheng still had a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

I have been at Notting Junior College for five years, and I am 11 years old this year. There is only one year difference between the two of them, but if they stand together, it is obvious that one is a teenager and the other is a child.

"My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun is Zhan Hu, the future war soul master. I am also the leader here, boy, what is your name? What is Wuhun?"

"Little brat." Dai Tianxing smiled contemptuously. As an adult, he didn't really want to pay attention to the clamor of a child.

[Ding, side mission is to guide the students of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in their values. 】