Chapter 574 Tang 3 Report

Chapter 574

Qi Xiaosheng and Yu Xiaogang didn't care about the dispute in the blacksmith's shop.

The two left the blacksmith shop and went straight to Notting College.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the college, the two saw a dispute.

"I'm really from Holy Soul Village. I have awakened my spirit. For students who come to Notting College to enroll, here is a letter of recommendation from the Hall of Wuhun." A childish voice came to the ears of the two of them first.

Although Qi Xiaosheng only heard it a few times, he also recognized that the owner of this voice was Tang San.

"It's finally here." Qi Xiaosheng showed a smile on his face, and then said: "Unexpectedly, I taught that young man a lesson, but this young man has not learned his lesson, and still looks down on others."

"Hmph, who knows if this letter of yours is a forgery?" The young man at the porter sneered. He had been taught a lesson a while ago and had been honest for a while, but he was quite depressed and held his breath. After a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his nature was exposed again, and it got worse.

He glanced at Tang San and Old Jack, thinking: It's impossible for everyone from the countryside to be a powerful soul master, right?

As soon as he thought of this, he connected Tang San with Old Jack and Qi Xiaosheng, and he became even more vicious, and said contemptuously: "Return to Saint Soul Village, I think Beggar's Village is similar."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around abruptly. The words of the young porter could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At the beginning he was able to fall out with Tang Hao because of this, but now the porter was a person from outside the village, which made him even more angry. He can't stand it. After a few steps, he came back and glared at the concierge.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help taking a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are covered in patches. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. We, Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

While speaking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive them away.

Master Yu Xiaogang's expression darkened, and he was going to stop him, but he didn't want to be stopped by Qi Xiaosheng.

"Master, just look at it." Qi Xiaosheng said with a smile.

"Oh?" The master was taken aback for a moment, and in doubt, he was a step too late when he wanted to help.

Just when Old Jack was about to be pushed down, suddenly, there was a thin figure between the two of them. He also raised his left arm, his delicate little hand barely reached the porter's hand, and his left hand moved hard to the right, immediately pulling the porter away. Pushing away with his left hand, at the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, the sole of his foot was just behind the porter's left foot, and at the same time his right hand was raised, and together with his left hand, he clamped the porter's hand and moved down.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut at the crook of the opponent's left arm, preventing him from exerting force, but the person who performed it was really short, so he could only clasp the gatekeeper's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Probe, push forward with both hands while shaking off the porter's left hand, just pushing against the porter's lower abdomen.

There is an extra foot behind the porter's left foot,

Although the foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish his due effect. The lower abdomen was stressed, and the foot was stirred. Hearing a common sound, the porter had already sat down on the ground.

"Little San, you..." Jack stared dumbfounded at the person standing in front of him.

It was Tang San who made the move. The stance he used wasn't even the unique technique of the Tang Sect, it was just the simplest stance in his original world, pushing the window and looking at the moon. Deformed. Not only was he unable to cut the opponent's arm, but the hand that should have been pushing on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although Tang San's people are not big, their strength is definitely not small. These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"Huh?" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help being surprised when he saw Tang San stretching out his hand neatly.

This kind of reach is not high, but it is not easy to appear on a 6-year-old child.

Seeing adults arguing and fighting, it is not bad for a 6-year-old child not to be scared to cry.

"You know him?" Yu Xiaogang asked Qi Xiaosheng.

Qi Xiaosheng stopped him, probably because he saw that the boy had a good ability to block the young porter.

"This is a nice kid. Before, I lived in seclusion in a mountain village, and he was in the same village." Qi Xiaosheng briefly introduced.

At this time, the young man at the porter got up from the ground.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death." How shameful it is to be pushed down by a child, the youth at the porter rushed towards Tang San in a rage.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, Qi Xiaosheng's voice sounded, stopping the porter from moving.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then, the anger on his face suddenly turned into fear.

He stopped all his movements, his expression became obsequious, and the change was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the person who came, and said, "Ex...Senior, you are back."

Tang San turned his head to look, only to see a man of medium build, slightly on the thin side who had come to their side at some point. It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and his appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament on his body, with a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes opening and closing.

He looked around the master again, only to see that this person was wearing a college uniform, with a straight back, looking at him with piercing eyes, as if with a friendly smile.

Seeing this person, Tang San felt familiar.

"It's the wine shop uncle?" Tang San remembered that he had laid down for his father many times to drink.

Didn't he take Qi Xiaotong to other colleges? How could he appear here, and what's more, the porter youth treated him so respectfully?

Tang San has a mature mind, and he thought a lot in a flash. In the end, he guessed that the wine shop uncle, like his father Tang Hao, was also a strong man who lived in seclusion in the holy soul village.

Qi Xiaosheng and the master walked over, but he didn't speak.

Although Qi Xiaosheng wears the uniform of the tutor of Notting College, he is not the tutor here, so the affairs of the college still need to be handled by the master.

The master just glanced sideways at the porter, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds. From the expression on the porter's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he had the title of master there. He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his eyes to Tang San, looked him up and down, for some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San felt as though he was being looked at.