I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Chapter 9 He’s coming, he’s coming!
  Holy Soul Village is not far from Notting City, and it took the three of them half a day's walking to reach the city gate.

"Xiao San, Xiao Wu, grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. After entering the college, you must listen to the teacher." Entering the city, after patiently admonishing, Old Jack continued: "When the semester is over, grandpa will come again. Pick you up.”

"Grandpa Jack, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

A man of several dozen years old, a panicked man saw Tang San looking panicked, Zhu Wu secretly complained.

Why didn't you panic when you came to my house to steal something?

"The hotel is not affordable for ordinary civilians like us." Old Jack smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Let's go." He led Tang San and Zhu Wu forward, asking passers-by for the location of Notting College.

After a while, the three of them saw a huge stone arch 20 meters wide and 10 meters high from a distance. Below it was a wide iron gate. There was also a small door on the lower left, and a guard booth stood beside it. Looking back, the road is wide and the trees on both sides are green.

The four-character plaque of Notting College in lacquered gold hangs quietly just above the arch.

"Soul masters are indeed a privileged class in this world. Even a junior soul master academy is so well built." Zhu Wu sighed secretly.

While looking around, he followed Old Jack and continued walking.

"What are you doing? Is this a place where country people like you can come?" Before he even got close to the door, he heard a sharp shout.

Looking around, the young man sitting in the guard booth came out, with disdain in his eyes, as if he was dragging himself to the ground.

The Great God King of Tang Dynasty said that you already have a way to die. Zhu Wu subconsciously glanced at Tang San who was standing on the other side of Old Jack.

Sure enough, Tang San frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

"This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village" Old Jack explained with a smile.

"What a joke! Can a golden phoenix pop out of a grass nest?" The young man looked disdainful and spoke in a sinister tone.

"There haven't been any soul-power seedlings around Notting City for many years. You are a small village, and two of them suddenly popped up. What a liar!"

"Little brother, this is true!" Old Jack puffed out his chest slightly, "Look, this is the certificate issued by Deacon Su Yuntao of Wuhun Palace."

With that said, he took out the certificate from his pocket and handed it over.

Hearing Old Jack say Deacon Su Yuntao, the young man's brows suddenly knitted up. He obviously believed it a bit. He turned his head and glanced at Tang San and Zhu Wu, then looked back at Old Jack, stretched out his hand to take the certificate, and grabbed it with both hands. As he glanced at it, his eyes were filled with fire.

"Damn, old guy, you're kidding me!"

When you raise your head, your mouth will smell fragrant.

"The Bluesilver Grass Martial Spirit is born with full soul power, and the Silkworm Martial Spirit is born with level 6 soul power. Old guy, you have to make it up even if you are faking it, right? I have been working in this academy for 4 years, what do you really think of me? Don’t you understand?” He raised his neck slightly as he said, as if I was a knowledgeable and educated person, and snorted coldly: “These two martial spirits are recognized as useless martial spirits, and it is impossible to awaken such a high soul power. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the two certificates on the ground and said, "Get out of here! If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You..." Old Jack's face turned red with anger, and he hurriedly bent down to pick up the certificate, but Zhu Wu beat him to it.

Seeing this, he no longer bothered to pick it up, but raised his head and continued to look at the young man, saying angrily: "You are obviously deliberately making things difficult! Humph, just wait here for me, I will go to the Wuhun Branch Hall to find the deacon. Your Excellency, go and uphold justice and let him judge."

It can not be! The young man's face suddenly became panicked.

You said, you are a janitor and you get such a small salary every month, what are you pretending to be? No matter if it is true or not, it will be reviewed by your instructor when you put it in, right? The key is, you are really big-hearted! He dared to throw away the certificate issued by Wuhun Palace. Zhu Wu picked up the certificate of true bravery and looked up at the young man, feeling a little angry in his heart. It is true that arrogance is not illegal, and it is not a crime that can lead to death, but he deserves a beating.

"Xiaosan, Xiaowu, let's go!" Seeing that Zhu Wu had picked up the certificate, Old Jack turned around angrily. Zhu Wu glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Tang San's left hand had been slightly raised.

Come, come, here he comes, as expected of Tang San, he really dares. He said that he was shocked.

In front of the gate of the Soul Master Academy, there are still people around, and they dare to kill people!
  "Returning the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is pretty much the same." Although he was panicked and depressed, the young guard muttered harshly.

"What did you say!?" Old Jack became angry and turned around suddenly to glare at the young man.

"What! Not convinced? Am I right?" The young man was startled and took a step back.

Then he seemed to feel that he was embarrassed by being cowardly to an old man. He became angry and in order to save face, he strode forward and raised his hand to push Old Jack.

He raised his hand and taunted, "There are patches all over your body. I think you are from a beggar's village!"

"Get out, get out!"

I have a bad temper. Seeing that the young man's palm was about to push Old Jack's chest, Zhu Wu directly raised his feet and showed a childish attitude on his lips.

"Bad guy, don't bully my grandpa!"

However, Tang San was faster. He swung his left hand upwards and slapped the young man's outstretched left hand. He took a step forward and stepped on the young man's ankle. The young man's feet suddenly staggered. Tang San pushed his hands towards the young man's abdomen, and Zhu Wu raised his feet just in time to follow.

With a pop, he kicked the young man's calf, causing numbness.

"Hiss!" The young man sat on the ground with a snap as if he had been electrocuted.

Tired of kicking? The knowledgeable Tang San couldn't help but glance at Zhu Wu. Of course, he just thought that the opponent was lucky and hit the target.

"Xiao San, Xiao Wu." Old Jack was taken aback and whispered subconsciously.

"You bastards, you are looking for death!" The young man was angry. He raised one foot and was about to pounce on Zhu Wu, who kicked him the most painfully.

Zhu Wu was startled, his body subconsciously jumped back, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

He has a short head, one hand on his back, and looks about forty or fifty years old. It was obvious that the middle-aged man walking over not far away was Yu Xiaogang. Being familiar with the plot, he had paid attention to his surroundings before. This old guy had seen the conflict between them a long time ago. However, he did not shout to stop it, but walked over slowly until the guard called out "Innate Soul Power Blue" Silver Grass then quickened his pace.

However, there was still no word to stop him on the way.

Shouting from a distance, are you afraid of hurting your old voice?
  Are you trying to show off?

Although he had no obligation to help, after witnessing the process with his own eyes, he felt that Yu Xiaogang was really pretending.

"Okay, stop it."

Within sight, Yu Xiaogang, who was about to walk to Tang San's side, finally spoke calmly.

"Master, you are back." The young man looked stunned, then reluctantly turned around, nodded and bowed.

Yu Xiaogang didn't criticize him at all, but turned to look at Zhu Wu, his tone was neither salty nor cold, "Kid, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

Zhu Wu nodded and handed it over.

"Grandpa, here it is."

(End of this chapter)