The legend of old Jack in Douluo
Chapter 7 The real master!
Chapter 7 The real master!
Old Jack felt dissatisfied when he heard the doorman's words, but years of self-cultivation still allowed him to take out the certificate issued by the deacon of Wuhun Temple patiently, handed it to the doorman and said, "This is our certificate."
The guard took the certificate, looked up and down, and then sneered: "Wuhun Blue Silver Grass? Innately full of soul power? It's funny. I have worked as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I haven't heard of congenital A student full of soul power, this kid's martial soul is blue silver grass, can he still be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you."
This statement came out.
The complexions of Old Jack and Tang San's master and apprentice changed instantly. Being made things difficult by the concierge, they successfully aroused their anger!
"Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately..." Old Jack narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the sharpness in his eyes!He said in a calm tone: "Have you ever heard of the truth that misfortune comes out of your mouth?"
And beside him, Tang San, who looked as strong as a calf, slightly clenched his fists, the muscles of his strong body began to tense, and the aura around him began to change, as if he was about to turn into a tiger in the next moment and tear the opposite porter into pieces !
At first the concierge was taken aback by Tang San's aura like a tiger descending the mountain, only felt that the boy who was as strong as a calf in front of him seemed to have turned into a tiger with teeth and claws!Even the fishy smell from the tiger's bloody mouth can be smelled in the nasal cavity!
After reacting, the concierge was annoyed in his heart, and his mouth was naturally unscrupulous, "Why, did I say something wrong! If I say you are a forger, you are a forger! If you are not convinced? Return to Douluo Village, I think you are You come from a beggar village, your clothes are all patched. You better find a place to beg. Our Notting College is not a good hall. Get out, get out."
"you!"
Tang San completely forgave.It's fine to say him, but he dared to say that his most respected master, this concierge's mouth is too stinky, it would be unbearable not to teach him a lesson!
And just when Tang San raised his fist, intending to go over and beat up the cheap concierge, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside him, saving the concierge from beating him up.
"What are you doing?"
The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."
Tang San turned his head to look, it was a slightly thin middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, his hands were behind his back, his body was a bit bookish, his eyes opened and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.
After the middle-aged man came here, he just glanced at the concierge sideways, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"
Old Jack sized up the middle-aged man, and saw his whole body with just one glance: Look at the fluctuation of breath, the soul master with the highest level of soul power, and the martial soul is not strong, from the breath, it seems to be similar to the blue electric overlord Dragon related.But the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex is not that weak, so it may be a malignant mutation.Judging from his age, if there are no accidents in this life, it is estimated that he will not be able to break through level 30.
After a short glance, as a true master of theory and practice, Old Jack judged the situation of this middle-aged man almost.
So he nodded with a smile, didn't speak, just handed him the proof of strength in his hand.
The middle-aged man looked at it after taking it, but his eyes suddenly widened, and then quickly shifted his gaze to Tang San, looked him up and down a few times, and there was some excitement in his eyes!
"Oh, do you see that Xiaosan is not normal?" Old Jack knew it in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me." The middle-aged man said.
Old Jack nodded slightly, then turned around and said to Tang San: "Little San, you just go with this teacher. You have to study hard, you know." He patted his head, then turned around, and walked away slowly.
Tang San watched his master's old back go away, clenched his fists, and secretly made up his mind that he must study hard and never disappoint his master's teachings.
The middle-aged man glanced at the concierge lightly at this time, "This is the first and last time. If you commit another crime, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was a kind of An irrefutable feeling.
The porter was sweating profusely from his back, and hurriedly stepped aside in response.
The middle-aged man looked down at Tang San, and squeezed a smile on his face. His facial muscles seemed a little stiff, and the way he smiled was a bit unflattering.
"Let's go in."
As he spoke, he pulled Tang San's hand, but when he touched it, he felt as if he touched hard steel!The middle-aged man was shocked, only from the touch of this hand and the muscles of the child's whole body, he could know how strong this child who is only 6 years old this year should be.It seems that I came here to stop it just now, and I am afraid that I saved the concierge for a while.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Tang San finally walked into this academy.
"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to him.
"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The middle-aged man looked down at Tang San and said flatly.
"Not the teacher? Didn't you just say you represent the academy?" Tang San was puzzled.
The middle-aged man shook his head, and once again squeezed out that ugly smile on his stiff face, "Who said that only the teachers of the academy can represent the academy?"
Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."
Tang San asked suspiciously: "Then you are?"
The middle-aged man said: "I'm just a resident who eats and drinks here. You are the same as everyone else, call me Master. Everyone calls me that. I even forgot my name. Wuhundian The certificate says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of the master and the teacher are very different, so don’t make a mistake in the future. Unless..."
Having said that, after he heard what he said, there was a scorching light in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."
"Do you want to teach me martial arts?" Tang San asked.
He stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"
Tang San also stopped naturally, looked up at the master in front of him, he didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.
The master watched Tang San look into his eyes calmly, that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you are indeed a smart boy."
Not speaking has two meanings, one is not rushing to refuse, so as not to offend him.The second is to use actions to ask him, why should I worship you as a teacher?
Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "Extraordinary talent, and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for a while. How to say, you are also the third person in the past hundred years. Twin Martial Souls."
And after listening to the master's words, Tang San was slightly surprised, if he only judged from the certificate of the Spirit Hall, then this guy called the master seems to be a bit knowledgeable.
ps Tang San will never become a teacher.Speaking of the next plot, how do you want to develop?Leave a message, and I will refer to it.If it is better than the plot I set myself, I will adopt it.
(End of this chapter)
Old Jack felt dissatisfied when he heard the doorman's words, but years of self-cultivation still allowed him to take out the certificate issued by the deacon of Wuhun Temple patiently, handed it to the doorman and said, "This is our certificate."
The guard took the certificate, looked up and down, and then sneered: "Wuhun Blue Silver Grass? Innately full of soul power? It's funny. I have worked as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I haven't heard of congenital A student full of soul power, this kid's martial soul is blue silver grass, can he still be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you."
This statement came out.
The complexions of Old Jack and Tang San's master and apprentice changed instantly. Being made things difficult by the concierge, they successfully aroused their anger!
"Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately..." Old Jack narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the sharpness in his eyes!He said in a calm tone: "Have you ever heard of the truth that misfortune comes out of your mouth?"
And beside him, Tang San, who looked as strong as a calf, slightly clenched his fists, the muscles of his strong body began to tense, and the aura around him began to change, as if he was about to turn into a tiger in the next moment and tear the opposite porter into pieces !
At first the concierge was taken aback by Tang San's aura like a tiger descending the mountain, only felt that the boy who was as strong as a calf in front of him seemed to have turned into a tiger with teeth and claws!Even the fishy smell from the tiger's bloody mouth can be smelled in the nasal cavity!
After reacting, the concierge was annoyed in his heart, and his mouth was naturally unscrupulous, "Why, did I say something wrong! If I say you are a forger, you are a forger! If you are not convinced? Return to Douluo Village, I think you are You come from a beggar village, your clothes are all patched. You better find a place to beg. Our Notting College is not a good hall. Get out, get out."
"you!"
Tang San completely forgave.It's fine to say him, but he dared to say that his most respected master, this concierge's mouth is too stinky, it would be unbearable not to teach him a lesson!
And just when Tang San raised his fist, intending to go over and beat up the cheap concierge, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside him, saving the concierge from beating him up.
"What are you doing?"
The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."
Tang San turned his head to look, it was a slightly thin middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, his hands were behind his back, his body was a bit bookish, his eyes opened and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.
After the middle-aged man came here, he just glanced at the concierge sideways, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"
Old Jack sized up the middle-aged man, and saw his whole body with just one glance: Look at the fluctuation of breath, the soul master with the highest level of soul power, and the martial soul is not strong, from the breath, it seems to be similar to the blue electric overlord Dragon related.But the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex is not that weak, so it may be a malignant mutation.Judging from his age, if there are no accidents in this life, it is estimated that he will not be able to break through level 30.
After a short glance, as a true master of theory and practice, Old Jack judged the situation of this middle-aged man almost.
So he nodded with a smile, didn't speak, just handed him the proof of strength in his hand.
The middle-aged man looked at it after taking it, but his eyes suddenly widened, and then quickly shifted his gaze to Tang San, looked him up and down a few times, and there was some excitement in his eyes!
"Oh, do you see that Xiaosan is not normal?" Old Jack knew it in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me." The middle-aged man said.
Old Jack nodded slightly, then turned around and said to Tang San: "Little San, you just go with this teacher. You have to study hard, you know." He patted his head, then turned around, and walked away slowly.
Tang San watched his master's old back go away, clenched his fists, and secretly made up his mind that he must study hard and never disappoint his master's teachings.
The middle-aged man glanced at the concierge lightly at this time, "This is the first and last time. If you commit another crime, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was a kind of An irrefutable feeling.
The porter was sweating profusely from his back, and hurriedly stepped aside in response.
The middle-aged man looked down at Tang San, and squeezed a smile on his face. His facial muscles seemed a little stiff, and the way he smiled was a bit unflattering.
"Let's go in."
As he spoke, he pulled Tang San's hand, but when he touched it, he felt as if he touched hard steel!The middle-aged man was shocked, only from the touch of this hand and the muscles of the child's whole body, he could know how strong this child who is only 6 years old this year should be.It seems that I came here to stop it just now, and I am afraid that I saved the concierge for a while.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Tang San finally walked into this academy.
"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to him.
"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The middle-aged man looked down at Tang San and said flatly.
"Not the teacher? Didn't you just say you represent the academy?" Tang San was puzzled.
The middle-aged man shook his head, and once again squeezed out that ugly smile on his stiff face, "Who said that only the teachers of the academy can represent the academy?"
Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."
Tang San asked suspiciously: "Then you are?"
The middle-aged man said: "I'm just a resident who eats and drinks here. You are the same as everyone else, call me Master. Everyone calls me that. I even forgot my name. Wuhundian The certificate says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of the master and the teacher are very different, so don’t make a mistake in the future. Unless..."
Having said that, after he heard what he said, there was a scorching light in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."
"Do you want to teach me martial arts?" Tang San asked.
He stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"
Tang San also stopped naturally, looked up at the master in front of him, he didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.
The master watched Tang San look into his eyes calmly, that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you are indeed a smart boy."
Not speaking has two meanings, one is not rushing to refuse, so as not to offend him.The second is to use actions to ask him, why should I worship you as a teacher?
Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "Extraordinary talent, and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for a while. How to say, you are also the third person in the past hundred years. Twin Martial Souls."
And after listening to the master's words, Tang San was slightly surprised, if he only judged from the certificate of the Spirit Hall, then this guy called the master seems to be a bit knowledgeable.
ps Tang San will never become a teacher.Speaking of the next plot, how do you want to develop?Leave a message, and I will refer to it.If it is better than the plot I set myself, I will adopt it.
(End of this chapter)
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