Chapter 9 Here he comes!
Holy Spirit Village is not far from Notting City. The three of them walked for half a day and arrived at the city gate.
"Xiao San, Xiao Wu, grandpa will take you to the academy and then go back. After entering the academy, you must listen to the teacher." After entering the city, Old Jack patiently reminded him, "Grandpa will come to pick you up after the semester is over."
"Grandpa Jack, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Tang San couldn't help but say.
You are in your 40s, why are you panicking? Seeing Tang San's panic, Zhu Wu secretly complained.
Why didn't you panic when you came to my house to steal things?
"The hotel is not something that ordinary civilians like us can afford." Old Jack smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Let's go." He continued to move forward with Tang San and Zhu Wu, asking passers-by about the location of Notting College on the way.
After a while, the three saw a giant stone archway 20 meters wide and 10 meters high from a distance. There was a wide iron gate below, and a small door on the lower left, with a guard booth standing next to it. Looking back, the road is wide, with lush trees on both sides.
The four characters of Notting Academy in gold are quietly hung above the archway.
"Soul masters are indeed the privileged class in this world. Even a junior soul master academy is built so well." Zhu Wu sighed.
While looking around, he continued to walk with Old Jack.
"What are you doing? Is this a place for you country people?" Before he got close to the gate, he heard a loud shout.
Looking around, it was the young man sitting in the guard booth who came out, with disdain in his eyes, and he looked like a fool.
The Great God King Tang said that you have already sought death. Zhu Wu subconsciously glanced at Tang San who was standing on the other side of Old Jack.
Sure enough, Tang San frowned slightly, and his expression looked a little unhappy.
"This little brother, we are from the Holy Soul Village," Old Jack explained with a smile.
"What a joke! Can a golden phoenix jump out of a grass nest?" The young man looked disdainful and spoke in a sarcastic tone.
"There haven't been any soul power seedlings around Notting City for many years. You are a small village, and two of them suddenly appeared. You are kidding!"
"Little brother, this is true!" Old Jack puffed out his chest slightly, "Look, this is the certificate issued by Deacon Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall."
As he spoke, he took out the certificate from his arms and handed it over.
Hearing Old Jack mention Deacon Su Yuntao, the young man's brows twisted immediately, obviously believing it a little. He turned his head and glanced at Tang San and Zhu Wu, then looked back at Old Jack, stretched out his hand to take the certificate, spread his hands and swept it, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Damn, old man, you are fooling me!"
He looked up and spit out foul language.
"The Blue Silver Grass Spirit has innate full spirit power, and the Silkworm Spirit has innate level 6 spirit power. Old man, even if you are faking it, you should make it look more realistic, right? I have worked in this academy for 4 years. Do you really think I know nothing?" As he spoke, he slightly raised his neck, looking like an intellectual, and snorted, "These two spirits are recognized as useless spirits. It is impossible for them to awaken such high spirit power."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the two certificates on the ground, "Get out of here! If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"You" Old Jack's face turned red with anger, and he hurriedly bent down to pick up the certificate, but Zhu Wu got there first.
Seeing this, he no longer bothered to pick it up, but looked up and continued to look at the young man, angrily saying, "You are clearly deliberately making things difficult! Humph, you wait here, I will go to the Spirit Hall to find the deacon to preside over justice and let him judge."
It can't be true, right? The young man's face suddenly panicked.
You say, you are a security guard, you get so little salary every month, what are you pretending to be? No matter whether it is true or false, there will be a mentor to examine it, right? The key is that you are really careless! You dare to throw away the certificate issued by the Spirit Hall. You are really brave. Zhu Wu, who picked up the certificate , looked up at the young man and was a little angry. Arrogance is indeed not against the law, and it is not a crime punishable by death, but he deserves a beating.
"Xiao San, Xiao Wu, let's go!" Seeing that Zhu Wu had picked up the certificate, Old Jack turned around angrily. Zhu Wu glanced at Tang San's left hand, which had been slightly raised.
Here he comes, he is Tang San, he really dares. He expressed his shock.
In front of the gate of the Soul Master Academy, there are still people around, and he dares to kill people!
"Saint Soul Village, I think Beggar Village is more like it." Although he was panicked and depressed, the young guard muttered stubbornly.
"What did you say!?" Old Jack was angry, and turned around and glared at the young man.
"What! Not convinced? Am I wrong?" The young man was startled and took a step back.
Then he seemed to feel that he was embarrassed to be a coward to an old man, and he was angry. In order to save face, he strode forward and raised his hand to push Old Jack.
While raising his hand, he mocked, "You are covered with patches. I think you are from the Beggar Village!"
"Get out, get out!"
I have a bad temper. Seeing that the young man's palm was about to push Old Jack's chest, Zhu Wu directly raised his foot, showing a childish spirit.
"Bad guy, don't bully my grandpa!"
However, Tang San was faster. He swung his left hand upwards and slapped the young man's outstretched left hand. He took a step forward and stepped on the young man's ankle. The young man stumbled, and Tang San pushed his hands towards the young man's lower abdomen. Zhu Wu raised his foot and followed.
With a puff, he kicked the young man's calf.
"Hiss!" The young man sat on the ground with a snap as if he was electrocuted.
Kicked the calf? Tang San, who knew what he was doing, couldn't help but glance at Zhu Wu. Of course, he just thought that the other party was lucky and kicked him.
"Xiao San, Xiao Wu." Old Jack was surprised and subconsciously shouted.
"Smelly boy, you are looking for death!" The young man was angry and stood on one foot to pounce on Zhu Wu, who kicked him the most.
Zhu Wu was slightly startled and subconsciously jumped back, and at the same time glanced.
Short hair, one hand behind his back, about forty or fifty years old. Obviously, the middle-aged man walking not far away was Yu Xiaogang. He was familiar with the plot and had been paying attention to his surroundings. The old man had seen the conflict between them a long time ago, but he did not shout to stop them. Instead, he walked over slowly until the guard shouted out the innate full spirit power blue silver grass, then he quickened his pace.
However, he still did not say anything to stop them on the way.
Shouting from a distance, are you afraid of hurting your old throat?
Are you pretending?
Although he had no obligation to help, after witnessing the process with his own eyes, he felt that Yu Xiaogang really loved to pretend.
"Okay, stop it."
Yu Xiaogang, who was about to walk to Tang San's side, finally spoke in a calm tone.
"Master, you're back." The young man was stunned, then turned around with pain, nodded and bowed.
Yu Xiaogang ignored him at all, but turned to look at Zhu Wu, and said in a neutral tone, "Little friend, can you show me the certificate of the Spirit Hall?"
Zhu Wu nodded and stretched out his hand to hand it over.
"Grandpa, here it is."