Douluo: My Martial Soul is an Umbrella

Chapter 4 Master
Tang San felt a little flustered when he left home for the first time

"Grandpa Village Chief, don't you want to stay a few more days?"

Nangongli also looked at Old Jack

"No, no, we poor people don't have that much money to live in hotels"

Old Jack walked to the gate of Notting Junior College with his two children, when the guard at the gate said

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, this place is not something that people like you can enter casually"

Old Jack stepped forward and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students in our village this year. Look, do we need to go through any formalities?"

The guard looked up and down and sneered: "Can the grass nest produce golden phoenixes? Can a small village have soul masters? The academy hasn't had work-study students for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

Old Jack was a little angry, but he still endured and showed the guard the certificate issued last time for Wuhun Awakening

The guard took it, glanced up and down and laughed loudly: "An umbrella, a piece of grass is innately full of soul power, what a big joke, I see, this proves that you probably forged it!"

"What about Holy Soul Village? I think it's a village of beggars!"

Old Jack asked angrily, "What did you say?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangongli held Old Jack's hand, and pushed the guard with the other hand. Seeing this, Tang San rushed forward, and the thin figure took a quick step forward, right behind the porter's left foot. Clamping the guard with both hands, pushing Old Jack's hand down

After clasping the guard's wrist, he pushed forward, just in the guard's abdomen, and then tripped again, and the guard fell to the ground before he could defend himself
Nangongli pulled old Jack back a few steps with great foresight, otherwise the clean and beautiful new clothes on his body would be stained with dust

Old Jack was shocked at this moment: "Little San, you..."

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!" The fallen guard got up unwillingly and shouted at Tang San
"Okay, stop it, stop hitting" a hoarse middle-aged man's voice sounded

The guard froze for a moment and immediately changed his countenance: "Master, you are back."

Hearing this man's voice, Nangongli looked at the source of the sound with sparkling eyes, here it comes, the actor's humanoid plug-in is here

They saw a middle-aged man with a slightly decadent and gray face appearing in front of them. The master glanced at the guard lightly and said to Old Jack: "Can the old man show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"

Old Jack saw how respectful the guards were to him, and knew that he was not an ordinary person. Bao Buqi was a teacher of the college or something, so he quickly handed over the certificate in his hand
"Mr., your proof is true. I will apologize to him for you. Leave these two children to me."

Old Jack quickly waved his hand and said: "No need to apologize, Master Soul Master, these two children will trouble you, little three, Ah Li, please be obedient, grandpa will go first."

"Goodbye, Grandpa" Nangongli and Tang San waved their hands together
"This is the first time, and you won't have to stay once again," the master said coldly to the guard

The master took the hands of the two and walked forward
"Let's go"

The master walked forward, Tang San felt the warmth in his hands and said: "Thank you, teacher."

"You don't need to thank me, and I'm not a teacher here, just a resident who eats and drinks."

"Then you must be a very powerful person," Nangongli continued, pretending to be cute.

The master patted her head, pulled the corners of her stiff mouth and smiled slightly without saying a word

(End of this chapter)