Douluo Dalu Chapter 4: The first Hidden Weapons (Five) of Tang San

Second, that's all for today. Three more tomorrow.

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Old Jack hurriedly smiled and said, "This little brother, we are from Saint Spirit Village. This child is a work student from our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned, and some yin and yang said weirdly: "Can the grass nest still produce golden phoenixes? Some people in a small village also have spirit power? The college hasn't had any work-students for many years. You won't be fake."

Old Jack flashed a little anger in his eyes, but he still swallowed and took out the certificate issued by the deacon Su Yuntao from Spirit Hall last time and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate, and looked up and down, "Spirit Blue Silver Grass? Congenital spirit power? Funny, this is really the best thing to do. I have been in the conservatory for four years, and I have not heard of congenital condemnation. spirit power students, this boy ’s Spirit is Blue Silver Grass, can it be full spirit power? I see, this Spirit Hall certificate must be yours. ”

"You ..." Even if Jack is so good-tempered, it is already a bit intolerable at this time, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Well, you wait, I will go to the deacon master of the Spirit branch hall. Little San, Let's go. "Jack turned around with Tang San and walked towards the city.

The certificate of the Spirit branch can't be fake, and the gatehouse is also known, but people who come to send new students generally have a little meaning, especially for civilian families. The so-called Yan King is better, this is the reason for the little ghosts to be entangled.

Old Jack comes from a village. Even though he is a village chief, how can he understand these things.

The concierge is a bit uneasy. If the Spirit Hall person really comes, it is not something he can handle. Of course, he also believes that the Spirit Hall person will never come to the college to ask questions for such two shacks.

The heart is depressed, and the words in my mouth are naturally unpleasant. "It's Saint Spirit Village, I think the beggar village is about the same."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around sharply, and the concierge's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At first, he could turn over with Tang Hao. At this time, the concierge was a person outside the village, and even more He couldn't stand it. A few steps back and glared at the porter.

The concierge was startled by the aggressive Old Jack. He couldn't help but take a step back, but he quickly reacted, scolding himself in his heart, wasn't he an old man?

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from the beggar village. Is there anything wrong? Look at this little poor ghost, all his clothes are patched. I think you should find a place to beg. We at Notting College are not good halls. Hurry, hurry. "

While talking, the concierge raised his left hand and pushed it toward Jack's chest.

Just when Old Jack was angry and angry, suddenly, there was a thin figure between the two, and he also raised his left arm. His delicate little hand barely reached the concierge's hand, his left hand was forced to the right, and suddenly Push the left hand of the concierge open, and at the same time, the thin figure quickly stepped forward with the right foot, the sole of the foot was right behind the left foot of the concierge, and his right hand was raised, holding the concierge's hand down with his left hand.

This palm should have been cut at the corner of the opponent ’s left arm, so that it ca n’t exert force, but the person who cast it is shorter, so he can only clasp the concierge ’s wrist. His movement is extremely fast. The body moved forward at the same time, and his hands pushed forward while shaking off the left hand of the porter. Just pushed on the lower abdomen of the concierge.

There is one more foot behind the left foot of the concierge. Although the foot is not large, it is enough to achieve his desired effect. The lower abdomen is stressed and the feet are mixed. Just listen to the ordinary sound. The concierge is already sitting on the floor. Ground.

"Little San, you ..." Jack stared blankly at the person blocking him.

It was Tang San that shot. The first form he used was not even Tang Sect. It was just the simplest first form in Wugong in his original World. Looking at the moon, of course, from his body, naturally it was To be deformed. Not only was it impossible to cut the opponent's arm, the hand that should have been pushed on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Tang San people are not big, but their strength is definitely not small. The hammer in these months is not white, even if Mysterious Heaven Skill is not used, the porter is still down.

"Smelly boy, you're looking for death." How shameful it was pushed by a child, the doorman was angrily angrily, and when he got up from the ground, he rushed to Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a husky voice sounded, preventing the porter from moving.

The concierge stunned for a moment, and then his anger suddenly turned into flattery, changing rapidly, it was unimaginable, and he nodded and said to the comer, "Grandmaster, you are back."

Tang San turned around, looking at a medium-sized, slightly leaner man between them, who didn't know when they had arrived. It looks like this person is about four or fifty years old, with short black hair and three or seven separate, looks very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but has a special temperament, with a little laziness and decadence between his eyes.

‘Grandmaster’ just slanted the concierge and ignored him, and said to Old Jack: “Old man, can you show me the certificate of Spirit Hall?”

Old Jack is from the village head, after all, it is still possible to observe and observe the color. From the expression of the concierge, it can be seen that the middle-aged person in front of the college is definitely not low, let alone the title of Grandmaster is there. Hurry to pass the certificate in hand.

Grandmaster showed that he turned his attention to Tang San and looked him up and down. I do n’t know why. Although Grandmaster's eyes are not sharp, Tang San has a transparent feeling.

"It's true, Mr. Old. I apologize to you on behalf of the college just now. Leave this child to me."