The next morning, everyone went to Notting College.
"Brother Xiao Chen, are we going to school?" Gu Yuena asked with a smile, looking at Ye Chen.
"That's right!" Xiao Chen touched Gu Yuena's little head.
Ye Chen took Wang Qiu'er, Gu Yuena and Xiao Wu as they talked and walked. After a while, they arrived at the gate of Notting College.
Far away, they have seen a tall arch. The arch is twenty meters wide and ten meters high. They are all repaired from hard rock. There are two iron gates below, dark and made of fine iron.
through the iron fence. It can be seen that the winding path inside is secluded, and a large road leads directly to the inside, with tall trees on both sides.
In the middle of the arch. There are four characters, "Notting College."
Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the profession of soul master is in Douluo Continent, this is only a junior soul master academy.
"Brother Xiao Chen, there seems to be someone in front!" Gu Yuena looked at the front and said.
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked forward, only to see an old man with a child coming to the gate, as if he was arguing with the concierge.
Seeing the old man and the child, Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
Is that little boy in blue clothes the protagonist of Douluo Dalu—Tang San?
The young man at the door stopped them. "What is it for? Is this a place where you country folks can come?"
Xiao Chen heard these words, he knew that he could not be wrong.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, walked slowly in front of the gate, and looked at Tang San and Old Jack.
Old Jack's clothes are already considered glamorous in the Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.
Old Jack hurriedly said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from Shenghun Village. This child is a work-student sent by our village this year. You see, what procedures do we need to go through?"
The concierge frowned, and said in a strange way: "Can the grass nest still produce the golden phoenix? There are people in a small village who have spirit power? The college hasn't had a work-study student for many years. You are not fakes, right."
A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his breath and took out the certificate issued by the deacon Su Yuntao of the Wuhun Hall last time, and handed it to the concierge.
The concierge took the proof, and looked up and down, "Wuhun Lan Yincao? Is it still full of spirit power? Funny, this is really a big surprise in the world.
I have also worked as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student with innate full soul power. This kid’s martial arts spirit is Blue Silver Grass, can it still be full of soul power? In my opinion, you must have forged this proof of Wuhun Hall. "
"You..." No matter how good Jack's temper is, he can't bear it anymore. "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, wait. I'll go to the deacon of the Wuhun branch. San, let's go. "Speaking, Jack turned Tang San and walked towards the city.
The proof of the Martial Soul Division Hall is naturally impossible to be false, and the concierge also knows it, but people who come to send new students are generally more interesting, especially civilian families.
This is the reason that the so-called Hades live well, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.
The concierge felt a little uneasy. If the people from the Spirit Hall really came, he wouldn't be able to handle them. Of course, he also believed that the people from the Spirit Hall would never come to the academy for questioning for such two hillbillies.
was depressed in his heart, and the words in his mouth would naturally not be pleasant to hear, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is pretty much the same."
"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around abruptly, walked back a few steps, and glared at the porter.
"Why? Not convinced. I said that you are from the village of beggars. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor man, his clothes are all patches. I think you should find a place to beg. We, Notting The college is not a shantang. Get out, get out."
While talking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive them away.
"Wait a moment!"
Just then, a voice rang from behind Tang San and the others.
Looking at the concierge, only a child walked up slowly and came in front of Tang San.
The person who came was not someone else, it was Xiao Chen.
At this time, the concierge saw Xiao Chen walking up with three beautiful girls.
At this moment, Tang San looked at the three beautiful girls beside Xiao Chen, his eyes straightened.
He can't figure out why there are so many girls around this kid as old as him.
should be his sister, right?
Tang San thought in his heart.
At this time, the concierge saw Xiao Chen and immediately asked, "Boy, who are you, dare to take care of my affairs?"
Xiao Chen handed the proof in his hand to the concierge, and said lightly: "Mine is also inherently full of soul power, is mine also a fake?"
Xiao Chen said, a trace of soul power was immediately released, and a coercion enveloped the concierge.
Suddenly, the concierge felt an endless fear.
Who the **** is this kid?
How could he release such a terrifying breath?
The concierge looked at Xiao Chen's martial arts testimony, and saw it said.
Wuhun: Lotus.
Congenital full of soul power!
In fact, Xiao Chen was an innate titled Douluo, but the Wuhun Palace only dared to write innate full soul power, so Xiao Chen could only write that.
After feeling the terrifying breath of Xiao Chen, the concierge was extremely shocked.
Moreover, there were three girls by his side, which could be seen by unclear eyes. The three girls around Xiao Chen looked like this, and they didn’t wear bad clothes. They were probably big families. Of daughter.
These children are likely to have strong backgrounds, and they are the ones he can't afford to offend.
The concierge quickly opened the door and said: "Several young masters, please come inside!"
Xiao Chen looked back at Tang San and said, "Let's go."
Tang San looked at Xiao Chen, he could feel that this Xiao Chen was very strong!
Tang San nodded, then turned around and said: "Grandpa Jack, then I will go in first, you can go back!"
"Mistress, you must study hard!" Old Jack waved.
"I see, Grandpa Jack!" After Tang San said goodbye, he followed Xiao Chen into Notting College.
walked into Notting College, at this moment, Tang San immediately caught up.
"Wait a moment!"
Tang San stopped Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen looked back at Tang San and said, "Oh, what's the matter?"
"That, thank you just now!" Tang San said shyly, touching his head.
"No thanks, the Wuhun Hall certificate you got yourself, I didn't do anything for you." Xiao Chen said flatly.
Tang San quickly smiled and said, "No matter what, thank you!"
"Two innate soul power, interesting and interesting!"
Hearing the sound, Xiao Chen raised his head.
I only saw a man of medium build, a little thinner, and didn't know when he had come to them.
It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old. He is separated in black and short three-seven, and looks very ordinary. With his hands behind his back, he has a special temperament on his body. His eyes are open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.
Xiao Chen knew that this man should be the most scumbag guy in Douluo Continent—Yu Xiaogang!