Douluo Continent

Chapter 4 Tang San's First Hidden Weapon in the Other World (5)

Chapter 4: Tang San's First Hidden Weapon in the Other World (5)

The second update, that's all for today. There will be three more tomorrow.

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Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Sister, we are from the Holy Soul Village. This kid is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do we have to go through?"

The attendant frowned, and said with a hint of yin and yang, "Can Caowo still produce a golden phoenix? Is there anyone in the small village who has soul power? The college has not had part-time students for many years. You're not a fake, are you?"

A flash of anger appeared in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and issued a certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Temple last time, and handed it over to the attendant.

The attendant took out the certificate and looked up and down, "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? Also full of soul power? Funny, this is really a joke in the world. I've been a concierge at the academy for four years, and I've never heard of any student who was born full of soul force, this child's martial soul is a blue silver grass, is he still full of soul power?I think this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you. "

"You ..." No matter how grumpy Jack was, he couldn't stand it anymore, "You deliberately made things difficult. Okay, wait, I'll go to the deacon of the Wuhun branch hall. Little San, let's go With that said, Jack led Tang San around and walked towards the city.

Naturally, the Martial Soul Division certificate couldn't possibly be wrong, and the attendant knew about it, but the people who came to escort the new students were generally a little more interested, especially the ordinary families. The so-called Hades was easy, but the imp was hard to deal with.

Old Jack was born in a village, even though he was a village chief, he did not know such things.

The attendant felt somewhat uneasy, if the people from Wuhundian really came, he wouldn't be able to afford it.Of course, it was, he also believed that the people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two hicks.

Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth naturally did not sound good, "Back in the Sacred Soul Village, I think that Beggar Village is not bad."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned sharply. The officer's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At first he could turn against Tang Hao because of this, but now the attendant was from outside the village, which made him even more angry, unbearable. After a few steps, he returned and glared at the officer.

The attendant was startled by the threatening old Jack, and could not help but back down, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, not that he was just an old man, not that, what's so scary.

“Why? Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Out, out."

Just when the old Jack was furious, suddenly, there was a skinny figure between the two of them. He also raised his left arm, and his delicate little hand barely reached the doorkeeper's hand. Pushing the crate with his left hand, at the same time At the same time, the skinny figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, the soles of his feet right behind the porter's left foot, the porter said, and at the same time his right hand was raised, and along with his left hand, he clamped the porter.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut the curve of the opponent's left arm, preventing him from exerting force, but the person who threw it was very short, so he could only hold the gatekeeper's wrist, and his hand body moved forward at the same time.Tan, both hands were pushed forward while shaking the porter's left hand. Just push it into the porter's stomach.

There's one extra leg behind the porter's left leg. Although the leg was not large, it was enough to achieve its effect. Her lower abdomen was depressed, and her legs were stirred. Hearing the common voice, the porter was already sitting on the ground.

"Little San, you ..." Jack stared dumbfoundedly at the person standing in front of him.

The attitude he used was not even a unique technique of the Tang Sect, it was just the simplest demeanor in his original world, pushing a window and looking at the moon. Not only could he not cut off the opponent's arm, but the hand that should have pushed the opponent's chest was also pushed into the lower abdomen.

Although Tang San's people were not big, their strength was definitely not small. These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"Scented boy, you're looking for death." How shameful to be pushed by a child, the gatekeeper rose from the ground angrily and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice rang out, stopping the porter from moving.

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Sir, you're back."

Tang San turned his head to look, and there was a medium-bodied, slightly thin man who did not know when he had come to their side. It seemed that this person was around forty or fifty years old, with short black hair halved by three and seven, and his appearance was very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but there was a special temperament in his body, he said, and there was a hint of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

'Master' just glanced at the porter, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old man, can you show me the Wuhundian certificate?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds.From the porter's facial expression, it was seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy world, not to mention he had a master's degree there. He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hands.

The master looked at the evidence, then turned his gaze to Tang San, looking at him from top to bottom, for some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San felt as if he was being seen.

"Proven right, old man. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what just happened. Leave this boy to me.