Chapter 5 I want to go to the big boys


Chapter 5 I want to go to the big boys

Facing the concierge with his nostrils turned upward.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Little brother, these two children are work-study students sent from our village this year"

While speaking, he also handed over the two certificates issued by Wuhun Palace.

"You're laughing so hard. A phoenix came out of a chicken coop? Let me see. Bluesilver grass is also born with full soul power? Where did you come from? This is too fake. There is actually a tadpole martial soul with full soul power. What’s the use? Learn how to feed tadpoles to chickens and ducks? Haha. Can you be more outrageous?”

The concierge took the two certificates and immediately laughed heartily and became angry.

This disdainful tone made Ye Qiu feel very unhappy.

Old Jack's face was also extremely ugly, but he still explained patiently:

"This is the certificate given personally by the deacon of Wuhun Palace. How could we dare to forge it?!"

Hearing that Old Jack actually dared to use the name of Wuhun Palace to suppress him.

The concierge became even more presumptuous.

"Hmph! You think so? Do you think you are a cabbage from the countryside with your innate soul power? If you return to the Holy Soul Village, I think it is enough to call it a Beggar Village!"

The concierge's words undoubtedly offended Old Jack, and his face instantly turned red.

The name of Holy Soul Village is his pride!

He immediately yelled.

"What did you say!"

clatter!

The concierge was frightened back.

While his face darkened, there was still a fierce look in his eyes.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

"Look at the rags you are wearing, and calling you beggars is all a compliment to you! Get out of here!"

The words have not yet finished.

The porter then raised his hand and pushed it towards Old Jack's chest.

At this moment, Ye Qiu's entire right arm was instantly entangled and wrapped in black fibers, and his arm swelled slightly and became full of power.

It's too late to say it's too late

When Ye Qiu was about to attack, Tang San had already stood in front of Old Jack.

He was very disgusted by this concierge's insult!

Tang San's Xuanyu hand quickly cut out, and due to his height, the hand that should have been cut at the crook of the arm directly grabbed the concierge's wrist.

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

Tang San's hand that could pick up the forging hammer was naturally quite strong, and the porter's eyes flashed with pain.

He immediately raised his leg and kicked Tang San in the face.

Uh-huh!

In Tang San's surprised eyes.

Ye Qiu suddenly stepped out, and the Scuds that had risen under his trouser legs swept across the crooks of the concierge's legs.

thump!

The porter cried out in pain and immediately fell to his knees.

Ye Qiu was reluctant, raised his black gold right hand, clenched it into a fist, and quickly hit the concierge's eyes.

"Ah——!"

The concierge quickly covered his eyes in pain and fell to the ground.

"Xiaosan, Xiaoqiu, you, you guys."

Old Jack stared blankly at the two young figures standing in front of him.

"You are looking for death!"

In broad daylight.

He was knocked down by two brats and his eyes were blackened.

The concierge was so angry that he immediately roared, got up from the ground, and rushed towards Ye Qiu and the others.

Tang San's eyes were cold and silent.

[General Outline of Xuantian Baolu of Tang Sect, Article 3: Make sure your opponent is an enemy. As long as he has a way to kill you, don’t show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself]

Ye Qiu suddenly felt something and glanced out of the corner of his eye.

I saw Tang San slightly raising his left hand and quietly opening the safety of the silent sleeve arrow.

"Enough!"

Right now.

A hoarse voice sounded.

Ye Qiu's hands and feet quietly transformed into their original state.

He naturally remembered this classic plot and knew who it was.

Has half a protagonist template

The heart is higher than the sky, the life is thinner than paper, escape from Sanlang Yu Xiaogang, master!

Tang San's movement to activate the hidden weapon paused slightly.

The concierge was also stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. He immediately nodded and bowed, and greeted with a smile:

"Master, you are back."

Tang San and Ye Qiu turned to look.

What caught his eye was an old man about forty or fifty years old.

He has a short black hair, a face full of stubble, and is wearing an old bachelor's uniform. His whole person looks a bit sloppy. There seemed to be a melancholy hanging over him, a depressing temperament, but also a bit of aloofness.

Arrogant and decadent, seemingly contradictory.

In essence, he is both good at food and good at pretending.

He has natural confidence in his untested theories.

The master described by the concierge walked in an old-fashioned way.

The drum looked down on people and was bigger than the door. It just glanced sideways at the other person and ignored him.

Then he looked at Old Jack.

"Old sir, can you prove to me the martial arts of the two children?"

Ye Qiu opened his mouth

He still gave up blocking him. It was really weird to block him like this.

But he didn't want to get involved in what happened next.

It seems that he can only escape at critical moments.

When Old Jack saw the arrogant concierge becoming so respectful, he immediately understood that the master in front of him had a higher status and could help him.

He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the certificate and looked at Ye Qiu and Tang San with some surprise, but more at Tang San.

Tang San shook his fist

He didn't know why, but he actually felt like he was being seen through. Ye Qiu was indifferent.

Letting the gears of fate turn slowly, he didn't have so much inexplicable hatred.

The world's strength is respected, he is not a saint or a good person.

As long as you don't offend yourself.

In other words, just don't conflict with his interests or stand on the opposite side.

To climb up, someone always has something to lose.

But Ye Qiu doesn’t want to lose.

Ordinary and mediocre, he was really tired of living a life of three o'clock and one line of work.

"This proves that it is all true, old sir. On behalf of the college, I apologize to you for what just happened."

Just a moment

Yu Xiaogang confirmed the authenticity of Wuhun's certificate and took the matter on himself.

"Leave these two children to me!"

The casual apology gave Old Jack great satisfaction.

After all, the other party is probably a noble soul master.

Old Jack quickly moved his hands.

"This master is serious. We also have bad local masters, so these two children will trouble you."

"Well! Don't worry"

Yu Xiaogang nodded coldly.

Old Jack leaned down and warned the two of them:

"You must be obedient in the academy. Grandpa Jack will leave first"

Tang San nodded, silently.

"Goodbye Grandpa Jack, be careful on the way back."

Ye Qiu waved at Old Jack's leaving figure and watched him leave.

The master gave the concierge a cold glance.

He said coldly: "This is the first time and the last time, do you understand?!"

"I understand, I understand, Master, please walk slowly!"

Cold sweat continued on the concierge's forehead, and he nodded and bowed to get out of the way.

Yu Xiaogang looked down at Tang San and Ye Qiu, with an ugly smile on his stiff face.

"Let's go in."

He stretched out his rough hand and grabbed their little hands.

Ye Qiu quickly ducked aside.

A single middle-aged man of this age, with such a bad complexion, who knows what kind of sticks he often grabs in his hands.

However, Tang San was caught red-handed by Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Qiu with a smile and didn't think it was weird. It was normal for children to be afraid of strangers.

……

No surprises.

Ye Qiu and Tang San were both taken away by Yu Xiaogang.

Walking in Notting College, Ye Qiu looked around curiously.

"Teacher, thank you."

Tang San, on the other hand, seemed to sense something special about the master and thanked him.

"Teacher?"

Yu Xiaogang murmured, looked at Tang San deeply, but quietly stopped, shook his head and laughed: "I am not a teacher of this academy!"

"But didn't you just say you represented the college?"

Tang San was a little confused.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Who said that only teachers from this college are qualified to represent the college?"

Hear this.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but secretly sighed.

I thought that Tang Hao's face was invincible, but I didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang was even more shameless.

Tang San was a little curious.

"And who are you?"

Yu Xiaogang showed an enigmatic smile at the right time and said lightly:

"I'm just a guest who eats and drinks!"

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to run away immediately.

He immediately raised his little hands and shouted:

"Teacher, where is the latrine? I want to go to the big one!"

"..."

The incomprehensible look on Yu Xiaogang's face froze slightly, and he enthusiastically pointed out a clear path to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu nodded, covered his butt, and said urgently:

"Teacher, do you think you can return that martial spirit certificate to me first? I will report it myself later so that you don't have to wait for me here."

Yu Xiaogang smiled.

Dadu said: "It doesn't matter, just go and come back quickly."

"Well, then, excuse me, teacher."

Ye Qiu turned around and ran towards the latrine, his face turned dark, and he secretly scolded Yu Xiaogang for meddling in his own business.

What a stupid thing.

It must be said in public that Tang San is a twin martial spirit.

Otherwise

Why should he use shit escape?

I wish you all a happy life!

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