Douluo's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 8 The Master Can't Save You

"This little brother, we are from Shenghun Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year."

Old Jack naturally felt the contempt cast by the young man, but he still said with a smile.

"Can there still be golden phoenixes out of the grass chicken coop? There are still people in a small village who have soul power? Our college has not had a work-study student for a long time. Are you three brave country guys fake?"

The young man smiled coldly, sarcasm in the yin and yang strange voice.

Hearing these words, Old Jack flashed an anger in his eyes, but he still extremely restrained himself and swallowed his anger to take out the proof given by the Spirit Hall Su Yuntao.

"Hahaha, innately full of spirit power? Blue silver grass? It's really a story of the world. I have never seen anyone here who is born full of soul power or waste martial spirit blue silver grass. You forged the proof of the Soul Palace, right? You have to be professional if you want to fake it!"

After seeing this list, the young man laughed.

Hearing this sentence, Old Jack bit his lip tightly, and the veins on his old arm bulged up.

"Oh? There is another letter? Do you still want to help this Qin Feng test the spirit power at Notting College? Or is it the village committee of the Holy Spirit?"

The young man seemed to have not seen the old Jack who was already trembling with anger, and opened a yellow envelope in the bag very casually.

"This child also has spirit power. At that time, Master Su Yuntao hadn't tested it since he left, so I wanted to test it on the spot at Notting College."

Old Jack was trying his best to restrain himself, thinking that it was okay for his old fellow to be a little angry, all for these two sensible children.

"Oh, what about the Holy Soul Village? I think it’s a beggar’s village. You country folks are still thinking about private testing at our Notting College. Remember, cow dung is cow dung after all, and it won’t be steamed in the pot. Become a sweet pastry!"

The young man condensed his gaze, sneered disdainfully, and then tore the envelope to pieces.

"you!"

Old Jack trembled with anger, his whole body was like a boiler about to explode.

"Don't be an eyesore here, get out!"

The young man stepped forward, trying to push old Jack to it.

Tang San stared at the man fiercely, the dark arrow in his sleeve ready to go.

At this moment, a gust of wind rushed past Old Jack, and a big black hammer hit it high!

"Eat the little master!"

It turned out to be Qin Feng, and saw his small figure jump up and swing the hammer towards the young man!

"court death!"

Seeing Qin Feng's attack, the young man's face was stunned. He had already entered the eleventh-level spirit master, and he could kill such a small person without a spirit ring.

"breeze!!"

Old Jack saw that Xiaofeng had rushed out, and he hurriedly reached out to pull Qin Feng back.

Even if Qin Feng had already been promoted to the ninth-level spirit master, the opposite was the spirit master, and the two sides were one heaven and the other.

However, after all, it was a step too late.

"Bang! Dangling!"

The sound of broken bones was particularly harsh, and in the next second I heard a distant crash.

"Xiaofeng, why are you so impulsive as a child!"

Old Jack slumped on the ground, patting his thigh, as if he had lost his soul.

He didn't dare to look up and look at the place where the sound was just now, because the sound of broken bones just rippled in Old Jack's heart, and he was afraid to see Qin Feng's tragic dismemberment.

In the eyes of these spirit masters, the lives of their poor people were as low as grass, especially when Xiao Feng had just actively attacked the opponent, and it would be of no avail to tell the Wuhun branch.

This is just an afternoon of work, how can I explain to Tang Hao and the people in the village!

Old Jack was always in tears, and no one could experience the distraction and distraction in Old Jack's heart.

Because in the eyes of Old Jack, Qin Feng was not only a sensible child, but also the hope of their holy soul village. Now the hope is completely broken.

"Grandpa Jack, Brother Feng is fine."

Tang San looked like he had never seen old Jack before, crying like a child.

"The sound of broken bones can be heard clearly even on the back of my ears. How could it be okay, Xiaosan, I know you want to comfort Grandpa. Grandpa is in a loss, but Grandpa is really heartbroken."

Old Jack sat on the ground, sighing and tears.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm really fine."

At this moment, Qin Feng also came to the side of Old Jack.

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Old Jack raised his head incredibly.

Seeing Qin Feng was surprised and happy, his face mixed with extremely complicated emotions.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment, a cold roar sounded from behind.

At the moment, the young man who guarded the gate was dragging his dislocated chin as he walked grimly.

"Little San, this is up to you."

Qin Feng glanced at Tang San.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng!"

Tang San nodded heavily.

In fact, even if Qin Feng didn't make a move just now, he would make a move.

The Hidden Arrow made earlier is already covered with poison. If it is fired, he is confident that he can kill his opponent in an instant.

"It's still forty-nine."

Qin Feng's hammer set aside, staring at the young man coldly.

As long as he completes the task of 50 blasting concierges given to him by the system, he can get a mysterious treasure chest!

Because of the movement just now, there are more and more people around at this moment.

"No one has dared to beat me like this for a long time, you are the first one."

The soul power of the young man's palm appeared, it turned out to be a big sword, and a white light on his body followed one after another.

"The white spirit ring of ninety-nine years!"

Old Jack was frightened when he saw this spirit ring appear, and hurriedly told Qin Feng to leave.

When the soul master confronts the soul master who casts the soul ring, it is no different from an egg touching a stone!

Qin Feng might have succeeded because of the surprise attack and this young enemy, but this time it was different.

"It's just a trash spirit ring that is less than a hundred years old."

Qin Feng sneered, raising the hammer smashed.

On the court, everyone only saw a child who had no hammer handle carrying a hammer and chasing an almost adult young man smashed.

Although the young man had the power of the spirit ring to assist him, for some reason, the power of the spirit ring was the same as if he hadn't exerted his strength.

"what happened?"

At this moment, a man in black appeared at the gate of Notting College.

"Grandmaster."

When other Notting College people saw this man, they all saluted.

"Master, these hillbillies pretend to be working students and want to get into Notting College. After being found out, they were so embarrassed that they beat the concierge."

A young man stepped forward and said at this moment.

"You are talking nonsense. It is clear that the person who despised our village came, tore up the letters from the village, and wanted to push Grandpa Jack to drive us away."

Tang San replied with an angry look, he didn't believe that there was no reasonable person in Notting College.

"Stop first."

After taking a look, the man coldly shouted to Qin Feng and the deep voice of the concierge who were entangled in the distance.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to stop, this kid has been pestering me!"

The young man had a blue nose, swollen face and dislocated chin, and his speech was still breezy.

"Now even the master can't save you, this forty-eighth, this one was for Old Jack!"

The veins on Qin Feng's immature hand burst into light, and the air burst into a buzzing sound at this moment.