Chapter 574: Tang 3 report

   Chapter 574
  The dispute in the blacksmith shop, Qi Xiaosheng and Yu Xiaogang didn't even care.
  The two left the blacksmith shop and went straight to Notting College.
   Just came to the gate of the college, the two saw a dispute.
   "I'm really from the Holy Soul Village and awakened Wu Hun. The students who came to Notting College to register here have a recommendation letter from Wu Hun Temple." A tender voice first came into the ears of the two.
  Although Qi Xiaosheng had only heard it a few times, he also recognized that the master of this voice was Tang San.
   "It's finally here." Qi Xiaosheng showed a smile on his face, and then said: "Unexpectedly, I taught the young man. This young man hasn't got the lesson yet, and still looks down on people."
   "Well, who knows if your letter is forged?" The young man in the porter snorted. He was taught a while ago and honestly for a while, but his heart was quite depressed and he took a sigh of relief. After a long time, he finally could not bear it, his nature was exposed again, and it was getting worse.
   He glanced at Tang San and Old Jack, and he said: It is impossible for every person from the country to be a powerful Soul Master, right?
  He thought so far, but he linked Tang San with Lao Jack and Qi Xiaosheng in one place, and even more wicked, scornful, said: "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is similar."
"What are you talking about?" Old Jack turned sharply, and the young man in the porter's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At first, he could turn his face with Tang Hao. At this time, the porter was a person outside the village. He can't stand it. A few steps back, glaring at the porter.
   The porter was taken aback by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back, but he quickly reacted and swear in his heart that he was not an old man, what a terrible thing.
"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from the village of beggars. Isn't it wrong? You look at this little poor ghost. His clothes are all patched. I think, you still find a place to beg. Let's notin The college is not a good hall. Go away, go away."
  As he said, the porter raised his left hand and pushed towards Jack's chest.
  Master Yu Xiaogang's expression fell, and he was about to stop in the past, but he didn't want to be stopped by Qi Xiaosheng.
   "Master looks just fine." Qi Xiaosheng smiled.
   "Oh?" The master was a little stunned. Between doubts, he was too slow to think about helping.
Just as old Jack was about to be pushed down, suddenly, there was a thin figure between the two, who also raised his left arm, and his delicate little hand barely reached the porter's hand, and his left hand pressed hard to the right, suddenly turning the porter At the same time, the thin figure's right foot quickly took a step forward, the sole of the foot was just behind the left foot of the porter, and at the same time, the right hand was lifted up, and the hand of the porter was clamped down with the left hand.
Originally, this palm should be cut in the bend of the opponent's left arm, making it unable to exert force, but the person who is showing is really short, so he can only hold the wrist of the porter. His movements are extremely fast, and his body is forward at the same time. Probe, pushing forward while shaking off the left hand of the porter, just pushing on the lower abdomen of the porter.
   There is one more foot behind the left foot of the porter. Although the foot is not big, it is enough to complete the effect he should have. The lower abdomen is stressed and the feet are mixed. Just listen to the ordinary sound, and the porter has fallen to the ground.
   "Primary three, you..." Jack stared dumbfounded at the person in front of him.
It was Tang San who shot it, and the style he used was not even Tang Men’s mastery. It was just the simplest form of martial arts in the world that he used to push the window to look at the moon. Of course, from his body, it is natural to show Deformed. Not only can't cut the opponent's arm bend, the hand that should have been pushed on the opponent's chest is also pushed on the lower abdomen, of course, the result is the same.
   Although the three people of Tang are not big, their strength is definitely not small. The hammers in the past few months are not white, even if Xuan Tiangong was not used, he still knocked down the porter.
   "Huh?" Yu Xiaogang saw Tang Sanshuangli's hand outstretched, and could not help but be surprised.
   This kind of reach is not high, but it appears on a 6-year-old child, it is not easy.
   It's good to see a 6-year-old kid crying without being scared when he sees adults fighting.
   "Do you know him?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Qi Xiaosheng Road.
   Qi Xiaosheng stopped him, it should be seen that the child had good skills, and could block the porter youth.
   "This is a good kid. Before, I lived in a mountain village in seclusion, and in a village with him." Qi Xiaosheng briefly introduced.
   At this time, the young porter climbed up from the ground.
   "Stinky boy, you're looking for death." What a shame to be pushed down by a child. The young porter rushed towards Tang San in anger.
   "Okay, stop." At this moment, Qi Xiaosheng's voice sounded, preventing the movement of the porter.
   The porter was stunned for a moment, and then his face rage suddenly turned into fear.
   He stopped all his movements, his expression became flattering, and the speed of change was unimaginable. He nodded to the person who came and said, "Previous... Senior, you are back."
   Tang San turned his head and saw that he saw a medium-sized, slightly thinner man who didn't know when he had come to them. It looks like this man is about four or fifty years old. His short black hair is three to seven. The appearance is very ordinary. His hands are behind his back, but there is a special temperament on his body. There is a little laziness and decadence between his eyes.
   He looked at the master next to him and saw that this man was wearing a college uniform~EbookFREE.me~ The waist was straight and his eyes looked at him brightly, as if with a friendly smile.
   Seeing this person, Tang San felt familiar.
   "Is the uncle of the wine shop?" Tang San remembered that he used to lie down and drink for his father many times.
  Did he take Qi Xiaotong to other colleges? How could it appear here, and the porter youth respected him so much?
  Tang San had a mature mind and thought about it a lot. Eventually, he guessed that the uncle of the wine shop, like his father Tang Hao, was also a strong man hiding in the Holy Soul Village.
   Qi Xiaosheng and the master came over, he did not speak.
  Although Qi Xiaosheng wore the tutor uniform of Notting College, it was not the tutor here, so the matter of the college still needs to be handled by the master.
   The master just tilted the doorman and ignored him, saying to the old Jack: "Old gentleman, can you show me the proof of Wuhun Palace?"
  After all, old Jack was born as the village head, and his observations and observations are still possible. From the expression of the porter, it can be seen that the status of this middle-aged man in the college is definitely not low, not to mention the title of the master there. Hurry to pass the proof in his hand.
   The master looked at the proof, and then turned his eyes to Tang San. He looked up and down at him a few times. I don't know why. Although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San had a sense of being transparent.