Douluo's I took Tang San

The outfit of the old village chief Jack is quite neat in the Holy Soul Village. It's a pity that there is no comparison in this prosperous big city, and there is no harm!

Now they can tell at a glance, they are obviously hillbillies who have never seen the world.

That's why the concierge has such disdain for them.

However, the old Jack, who has always had a good temper, quickly said with a smile: "This little brother, that, we are from Shenghun Village. This kid is a work-student sent by our village this year, and we don’t understand here. Rules, look, what procedure should we follow?"

"Oh Huh?"

The concierge raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Tsk tusk, awesome, did the golden phoenix fly out of the grass nest? Does anyone in the spicy chicken holy soul village have spirit power? Our Junior Soul Master Academy, but for many years Haven't been to work-study students, aren't you fake?"

The reputation of Holy Soul Village was the bottom line in Old Jack's heart, and no one could touch it. A trace of anger rose in his heart, but he finally held it back.

By the way, Wuhun awakening proved!

Wuhun awakening proved that it can always prove that they have not lied, right?

Thinking of this, Jack took out the Martial Spirit Awakening Certificate issued by Yun Yuntao, and handed it to the porter with both hands.

"Brother, look, this is the child's Wuhun awakening certificate."

The porter glanced at Jack and looked a little disbelief, but he reached out and accepted the proof.

The guy looked at the proof of Wuhun awakening several times back and forth, and finally let out a chuckle.

"Spicy Chicken Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit? And it's still full of spirit power? Hahahaha!"

Having said this, the porter finally laughed, almost rolling to the ground.

"You two are too funny, even if it's a fake, you have to think a little bit! Who doesn't know that Lan Yincao is a waste martial arts soul that can't be cultivated? Are you still innate with full spirit power? Why don't you write a title fight? Where's Luo? Hahahahaha, laughed at me to death, I can't do it..."

"you……"

Old Jack finally couldn't help it at this time, his hands clasping the crutches trembling constantly, and said: "You are deliberately making things difficult for us, all right, you wait, I will go to the Wuhun branch hall to find the deacon. Let him see if this Wuhun awakening proof is true or not! Miscar, let's go!"

After that, the old Jack turned around and prepared to leave.

The concierge naturally knew that the Wuhun awakening proved that no one dared to fake it, but according to the rules, the parents of the new students who came here would usually have an idea.

As the saying goes, Hades is better off, little ghosts are hard to deal with, Old Jack is an honest man in the country, their folk customs are simple, how can they understand the routines of this big city?

When the concierge heard that Old Jack said that he was going to look for the deacon in the Spirit Hall, he was immediately somewhat arrogant. If the deacon in the Spirit Hall really came, it would not be something he could afford.

Of course, he also believed that the deacon of Wuhundian, how could he come to the academy to question these two hillbillies.

This guy suddenly had some ghosts in his heart, so he said disdainfully: "Return the Holy Soul Village? Haha, I think it's better to change to the Beggar Village in the future!"

"what did you say?"

Old Jack stood in shape, then suddenly turned around, breathing fire in his eyes, and stared at the porter.

At this time, old Jack suddenly burst out of a murderous aura that only Title Douluo could possess, and the concierge was shocked, and hurried back.

However, soon, he reacted again, this old man has no spirit power in his body, what's so scary?

So, he straightened his back and glared at old Jack, and shouted: "What? Are you still not convinced? Look at what you wear, not as good as our beggars in Notting City. I said you are beggars. That is to uphold you. Don't toast or eat or drink fine wine. Our Notting City is not a place for you to beg, billowing, and stay where it is cool."

As the concierge said, while pushing and shoving, he wanted to blast Old Jack and Tang San away.

Just when Old Jack was furious and was about to raise the crutches in his hand to smash the doorman, suddenly, Tang San appeared between the two.

However, such a seemingly thin body, under the full push of the concierge, did not move at all, just like the collection of the writer's assistant backstage, it did not move at all!

The concierge snorted and wanted to apply more force. Tang San lifted his hand, and a golden soul coin appeared in his palm. The golden light flashed and the coin fell into the concierge's pocket.

Seeing this scene, the concierge's eyes widened, and the beggar in his mouth secretly gave it a gold soul coin!

Moreover, such a quick and precise technique also showed that Tang San's methods were extraordinary, and even the old Jack behind Tang San hadn't noticed it.

"Little San, are you okay..."

Old Jack also looked at Tang San who stood in front of him with surprise.

This time, Tang San didn't use Tang Sect's unique skills, but it was a very useful trick, because the concierge seemed to have been acupointed, and remained motionless there.

"Okay, you all stop it!"

At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice rang behind Old Jack.

Hearing the hoarse voice, the concierge immediately withdrew his hand, with a flattering expression on his face, and said to the master, "Master, you are fat."

Tang San turned his head when he heard the words, and saw a middle-aged man approaching. His figure is not burly, a little thin, and his eyes are piercing. Even with a small flat head, he can see his amazing hair volume. , The black head and the shaved beard all over his face can hardly conceal that he is a man with excessive male hormone secretion.

The master in the door room just gave him a cold snort, ignored him, looked at old Jack, and said, "Old man, the proof of the awakening of the Martial Spirit in your hand, can I have a look?"

Even if old Jack's eyesight was no longer good, he could see at this time that the identity of this master seemed unusual.

So he hurriedly offered the Wuhun Awakening Proof with both hands, smiled and said, "Master, you look over."

The master accepted the proof. Suddenly, a sharp glow appeared in his eyes, as if he had found a treasure, and he immediately turned his gaze to Tang San's body, looked back and forth on his body, and couldn't stop nodding, muttering to himself. I don't know what I'm talking about.

I don't know why, at this moment, Tang San felt like a transparent person in front of the master, without any secrets.

"There is nothing wrong with this proof. It is true, old man. I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. Please don't worry about this child and leave it to me!"

A master of the Soul Master Academy actually apologized to himself, which made old Jack feel a little embarrassed, so he quickly said: "There is no need to apologize, no need to apologize. This matter, we are not doing well, then this kid will trouble you. Up."