Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

It's not that the guard was trying to trick him, it's just that this kind of forged certificate did happen before, because he wanted to enter the Soul Master Academy as a work-study student.

The reason is also very simple, because even working-study students can earn more than working in the fields outside.

Under such interests, it is natural to take risks.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile:

"This little brother, we are from Saint Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Look, it has Master Su Yuntao's seal on it!"

After saying that, he handed over the certificate issued by Wuhun Palace.

However, after the guard read it, he laughed even harder and shouted directly to the people watching:

"Everyone, come and see, Blue Silver Grass actually has soul power, and it says innate soul power. I have been a concierge for so long, and I have never seen anything like this!"

After saying that, he threw the certificate directly on the ground.

I stepped on it a few times with my feet.

Yun Feng frowned, not that he sympathized with Tang San and Old Jack, after all, they were unrelated.

Just a little confused.

Locke seemed to notice Yun Feng's doubts and said directly:

"Xiao Feng, do you think this concierge is too arrogant?"

Yun Feng nodded truthfully according to what he thought in his heart.

He really wanted to know why such a wise person appeared.

Seeing this, Locke slowly explained:

"Xiao Feng, let me ask you a question, what do you think of human nature?"

Yun Feng understood immediately.

People will only agree with what they see, especially when faced with something weaker than themselves. Even if what the other person says is right, they will subconsciously ignore it.

Looking at Yun Feng's thoughtful expression, Locke continued:

"This is the fact. When an ordinary person gets a little power, he will make things difficult for others to the greatest extent within the scope of his duties. This is part of human nature."

"In addition, you think that an ordinary person with no soul power at all can come to the Soul Master Academy to work as a concierge. What does this mean?"

Otherwise, we should still say that people become mature with age!

One word woke Yun Feng up.

This has nothing to do with wisdom or not, it is simply a matter of experience.

Yun Feng had not thought in that direction before, but now he understood it completely.

In the final analysis, it was because the concierge didn't think that a young man whose martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass would threaten him, so he vented his usual humiliating emotions to his heart's content.

If you don't say that the kid is difficult to deal with, that's the truth.

"I understand, thank you grandpa."

Seeing that Yun Feng had listened, Locke smiled slightly and said to Yun Feng:

"Come on, let's go get some relief."

The concierge on the other side of the college gate became more and more rude as he cursed.

The anger in Tang San's eyes was also completely aroused.

He raised his left hand and directly grabbed the concierge's arm. He pushed his left hand to the right and immediately pushed the concierge's left hand away. At the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, and the sole of his foot was just behind the concierge's left foot. He raised his right hand, and together with his left hand, held the porter's hand downwards.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut into the crook of the opponent's left arm, making it unable to exert any force. However, the person who used it was really shorter, so he could only hold the concierge's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Tan, pushing the doorman's left hand forward with both hands.

It was pushed right on the concierge's lower abdomen.

There was an extra foot behind the concierge's left foot. Although that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish its intended effect. The force on his lower abdomen caused a stir under his feet. With a pop, the concierge had already sat down on the ground.

The concierge was so humiliated that he immediately got up when he saw that his opponent was still a child.

Seeing this, Tang San slowly raised his left arm again, arched his sleeve with his wrist, and then quickly pressed it down, all five fingers instantly straightened.

Especially the cold light that flashed through his sleeves immediately stunned Yun Feng.

Because Tang San's left arm was aimed at the concierge's neck.

What else could Yun Feng say?

Tang San's murderous intention is completely out of proportion to his brain!

This is a city. Killing people in public. Do you really think that the Tiandou Empire's city garrison and the Wuhun Palace's law enforcement team are joking?

It would be easier to plead guilty, after all, it was the concierge who provoked him first. If he didn't plead guilty, according to Tang San's character, whoever came to arrest him would probably be killed directly by Tang San.

After that, even Tang San would have Tang Hao's protection.

What about Holy Soul Village?

Tang San was wanted, but Old Jack couldn't escape. His family was in Holy Soul Village. To put it bluntly, if Old Jack hadn't been funding Tang San and the others, Tang San might have starved to death when he was still young.

And didn’t Tang San assassinate the sect?

Where is the assassin's style of sneaking and killing people?

Wouldn't it be better to do it at night than during the day?

After Tang San had a hidden weapon, he became a berserk warrior!

Assassin's Creed requires him to be the spokesperson.

As long as I kill everyone, no one will know that I am an assassin.

It was difficult for Yun Feng to understand.

But he didn't care, it didn't matter whether Tang San was doing well or not, to him.

But he still hoped that Tang San wouldn't ruin his plan.

After all, the most important step in Yun Feng's plan was to steal the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone and see if he could absorb the Blue Silver Emperor's life.

Come and enhance your own foundation!

If Tang San killed someone, Tang Hao rescued Tang San, which attracted the attention of Wuhun Palace.

Tang Hao took Tang San and hid in the mountains, so Yun Feng's plan had to be postponed indefinitely.

He doesn't want to miss this golden age of cultivation!

After the concierge was knocked to the ground by Tang San, he immediately felt that he was losing face.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death."

In anger, the concierge got up from the ground and rushed towards Tang San.

Under Yun Feng's gaze, the killing intent in Tang San's eyes gradually became stronger.

Just when Tang San was about to trigger the mechanism.

A hoarse voice sounded, stopping the concierge's movement and waking up Tang San.

"Okay, stop it."

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor:

"Master, you are back."

Tang San turned around and saw a slightly thin man of medium stature arriving beside them at some point.

It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty 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 there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

Yun Feng was almost speechless when he saw this scene.

"Is the famous scene coming again?"

At this time, Yun Feng and Locke also arrived at the gate of the college.

Locke looked at Yun Feng, thought for a while and then whispered:

"Xiao Feng, if you have nothing to do, you can go to this man and ask for some martial arts knowledge, but other than that, don't believe anything else."

After hearing this, Yun Feng also looked at Locke in surprise.

Didn’t you expect Yu Xiaogang’s reputation to be so low?

It seems that there are still some reservations in the original work!