Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Old Jack glanced at Tang Tian and sighed inwardly.

"It must be because of that old drunkard Tang Hao! He drinks every day and has made the kids stupid!"

"Once we get to the college and interact with normal people, things should get better!"

......

Finally, we arrived in Nottingham.

Compared to the tranquility of Holy Soul Village.

It is quite prosperous here.

This was something that Tang San, who had never traveled far from home, found very novel.

Looking around like a curious baby.

The three of them soon arrived at the entrance of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

A tall archway and two extremely luxurious iron gates make it look extraordinary.

However, just as they were about to go in...

The classic villainous NPC doorman has respawned right on time.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

The doorman was a burly man in his thirties.

His face was fleshy, and his eyes revealed a snobbish air of judging people based on their status.

He looked the old man and the two children up and down.

Especially when I saw old Jack's homespun clothes.

The disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

"A country bumpkin coming to the city? He's gone to the wrong place, hasn't he?"

The doorman waved his hand, as if shooing away flies.

"This is a Soul Master Academy, not a vegetable market! Go beg elsewhere!"

Old Jack, who had lived his whole life, cared most about his reputation, and his face instantly turned red.

But he still suppressed his anger and forced a smile, saying:

"Young man, don't misunderstand."

“We are from Holy Soul Village. These are two work-study students this year. I’m here to help them enroll in school.”

As he spoke, he carefully handed over the certificate issued by Su Yuntao.

"Holy Soul Village?"

The doorman seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.

He slapped the certificate out of old Jack's hand.

Snapped!

The wrinkled piece of paper drifted down onto the dusty ground.

"Old man, you're really good at making things up."

The doorman mocked in a sarcastic tone:

"This place is so remote, it hasn't produced a Soul Master in years, and they actually have two spots this year? And they're for part-time students?"

"I think this is clearly a fake! Trying to sneak in and steal something?"

Old Jack was so angry his beard was trembling:

"You're talking nonsense!"

"This was personally opened by Grandmaster Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall! How could it be fake!"

"Don't try to intimidate me with the Spirit Hall! Even the Heavenly King himself has to follow the rules!"

The gatekeeper was shocked that the old man dared to talk back.

Suddenly, I felt that my dignity as a city dweller had been challenged.

He impatiently reached out, trying to push old Jack away.

Old Jack was getting on in years and didn't react immediately.

Tang San's eyes turned cold, and his left hand reached for his waist.

I'm going to use a silent hidden arrow to open the doorman's eyes.

Tang Tian was one step ahead.

He directly entwined himself with the blue silver grass.

too fast!

The doorman didn't even see what it was before he felt a tightness in his ankle.

Tang Tian said leisurely, "Rise!"

The next second, a tremendous pulling force came.

"what--!"

A scream followed.

That burly man weighing over a hundred pounds.

He was actually lifted upside down by that blue silver grass!

It's like cured meat hanging on a tree.

It swayed back and forth in mid-air.

The feeling of weightlessness terrified him, and he flailed his arms wildly in the air.

"Let me go! I'm from the academy! How dare you..."

The doorman was still shouting.

Tang Tian gently hooked his finger.

Little Blue understood immediately.

The vines suddenly tightened, causing the gatekeeper to wet his pants in an instant.

"Shut up."

Tang Tian said calmly.

"Say one more word, and I'll let you experience what bungee jumping is like."

The students and passersby were stunned.

A child, and the universally acknowledged useless martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass.

They actually hung up a grown man and beat him?

That's not scientific!

And this technique, this level of skill...

Was this child a kidnapper before?

Just then, a slightly hoarse and stiff voice came from behind.

"stop."

"This is the entrance to the academy, what kind of behavior is this?"

Tang Tian turned around.

A middle-aged man with a buzz cut and stubble walked over.

With his hands behind his back, he looked quite like a master!

His eyes held a hint of arrogance and scrutiny.

It was none other than the renowned master Yu Xiaogang.

The master glanced at the gatehouse hanging in mid-air and frowned slightly.

Looking at Tang Tian:

"Put the person down."

"Although he was in the wrong first, you are so young, yet you acted so ruthlessly. It's too much."

"The power of a Soul Master is not for bullying the weak."

Chapter 12 Yu Xiaogang: Tang Tian is not worthy to be my disciple

"Too much?"

Tang Tian raised an eyebrow.

It didn't loosen immediately.

He stared directly at Yu Xiaogang, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"If your eyesight is good, you should be able to see what just happened, right?"

Tang Tian pointed to the gatekeeper who was almost scared to death.

He then pointed to old Jack behind him, who was still in shock.

"He slapped away the proof and insulted our Holy Soul Village as trash. Why don't you speak up and say he went too far?"

"He reached out and shoved, intending to knock the village chief, who was over sixty years old, to the ground. Where were you then?"

"If I had been a step later, and the village chief had gotten seriously injured, how would we handle the bill? Could you take responsibility?"

Tang Tian's voice wasn't loud, but every word was deadly.

Every question.

It was like a resounding slap in the face.

It slapped Yu Xiaogang's self-righteous face.

The master was speechless.

That awkward feeling of being used as a contact link by a child >^.

It caused his stiff face to flush slightly.

He clearly hadn't expected it.

This simply dressed country boy was not afraid of him at all.

On the contrary, her sharp tongue left him speechless.

So he chose his most proficient tactic and ignored Tang Tian.

The master ignored Tang Tian, ​​as if he hadn't heard his question.

He bent down.

Their gazes turned to old Jack and the certificate that had fallen to the ground.

I picked up the certificate and glanced at it.

The master's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Blue Silver Grass? Innate full soul power?!"

His gaze instantly swept past Tang Tian.

He stared intently at Tang San, who stood to the side with clear eyes.

found it!

This is the virtuous disciple I've been searching for!

Yu Xiaogang's heart began to pound violently.

As the number one theoretical master in mainland China.