【Please collect.】

"A Winged Martial Spirit and a Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit are both innately full of soul power. Are they real or fake? Is this certificate fake?" The concierge's words were contemptuous, and all revealed a "hint" that he wanted to ask for benefits.

usually.

He didn't do less, as long as he said that, he would get some benefits more or less.

This time.

He repeated his old tricks and wanted to get some benefits from these guys.

Can…

He may be disappointed this time. Old Jack comes from Holy Soul Village, which is a simple village. Naturally, Old Jack doesn't understand the routine.

He quickly explained: "Why don't you take a look and see that this certificate is not fake, it is real."

Old Jack said so.

The concierge was confused for a moment, why didn't this follow the routine?

Does this old guy know what a favor accident is?

Upon seeing this, Tang Ji quickly whispered in Old Jack's ear. Old Jack suddenly woke up after hearing Tang Ji's words.

He quickly took out the remaining dry food from the package on his body, handed it to the concierge and said: "My lord, any small gesture cannot be disrespectful."

Looking at the dry food, Old Jack looked distressed. This dry food was what he planned to eat on the way back.

Looking at it now.

He would be hungry when he returned.

The food in the city is too expensive and he can't afford it!

He is just a simple, somewhat poor rural man.

The concierge was confused again.

Dry food?

What a special dry food.

Is this looking down on him?

Are you trying to trick him with dry food? Are you looking for trouble?

"Old guy, are you kidding me?" The concierge slapped away the dry food handed over by the old guy. With a little force, Old Jack fell down.

After all, Old Jack is just an old man, not a strong rival to the concierge.

"Dry food..."

The concierge threw the two notices in Old Jack's face and said, "What the hell! Come to Notting College with two fake notices to look for trouble? Old man, are you looking for death?"

Said.

The concierge clenched his fists, preparing to teach Old Jack a lesson and let him understand that if he still wanted to send two people to study at the academy without money, he was looking for death.

The hidden weapon in Tang San's hand has already been prepared. This concierge is too bullying. If he finds the right opportunity, he can kill this concierge with one blow.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu frowned slightly on her delicate and cute face. When she came out of the Star Forest, she had thought that the human world outside was complicated. Now that she saw it, it was indeed complicated, and people's hearts were really disgusting.

Tang Ji appeared in front of Old Jack first and punched him in the same direction.

It was different from what the concierge imagined.

In his opinion, he is just a six-year-old child. How strong can he be?

He can knock one away with one punch.

But he didn't know that the six-year-old child in front of him was no ordinary child. He had a soul power of level 95 and a god-level martial soul.

Even if he doesn't have the blessing of a soul ring at this time, he won't be able to exert his full strength.

But the power of his punch is also terrifying!

"ah…"

The two fists collided. The concierge screamed like a pig in an instant, and his body couldn't help but retreat. This scream attracted many people passing by, and many passers-by cast curious glances at this moment.

look.

Among them was a middle-aged man.

…

"my hand…"

The concierge looked at his limp hand and couldn't help but gasped.

He could feel that his hand was disabled and the bones were completely shattered. If nothing else happened, his hand would be considered completely disabled.

Tang Ji ignored the concierge, but helped the fallen old Jack up, and said with concern: "Grandpa Jack, are you okay?"

"fine…"

Old Jack was helped and shook his head to show that he was fine.

Seeing Old Jack saying that he was fine, Tang Ji picked up the notice and asked for dry food at the same time. Although this dry food was nothing to this arrogant concierge, it could even be called "trash".

But these small amounts of dry food were very important to him, Tang San and Old Jack.

They are poor people and there is no comparison with these city people.

…

At this time, Tang San also came to his senses when he looked at Tang Ji who was picking up the notice and dry food. He was originally planning to use a hidden weapon.

But Tang Ji was one step ahead of him and took the lead.

He murmured in his heart: "Brother Ji is so strong!"

Xiao Wu on the side also looked at Tang Ji at this time and murmured in her heart: "This person is not simple."

"How could a six-year-old child unleash such a powerful punch? This punch directly shattered the opponent's arm bones. It's hard to imagine that this was done by a six-year-old child."

"Could it be that he, like me, was transformed from a soul beast?"

The middle-aged man who was watching also noticed Tang Ji at this time, and was slightly shocked: "This child is not simple!"

…

"Smelly boy..."

At this time, the concierge was taking advantage of Tang Ji to pick up things and was about to give Tang Ji a kick. A man as big as him would suffer a loss in the hands of a six-year-old child. If he didn't get some leverage, he would.

Where does he put his face?

How dare he, the concierge of Notting College, from now on?

"Brother Ji, be careful."

When the concierge's body shot out, the hidden weapon in Tang San's hand sounded, loudly reminding Tang Ji.

The concealed weapon was extremely small, and the concierge's attention was all on Tang Ji, so naturally he didn't care about other places.

The hidden weapon sank into his body very smoothly. He said that his body paused slightly at this moment, and a tingling sensation, centered on the small hidden weapon, gradually spread and swept through his whole body.

"How could..." The concierge was shocked by the changes in his body.

At this moment.

Tang Ji had completely woken up. He clenched his jade hand into a fist and hit him hard on the lower abdomen.

"ah…"

The concierge's body was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down, drawing an arc and finally landing on the ground.

boom.

It fell awkwardly on the ground.

"Pfft..."

The concierge's throat was slightly sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Ji looked at him in disbelief. He was a tall, seven-foot tall man, but one day he was taught a lesson by a six-year-old child.

This is simply a great shame!

The passers-by around were talking a lot at this time. The concierge of Notting College was actually beaten to the point of vomiting blood by a six-year-old child.

This picture is so beautiful, this is simply a joke!

Just because of this they were able to laugh for a long time.

The middle-aged man looked at Tang San and then at Tang Ji. What happened just now? No one could see it more clearly than him.

His eyes fell on Tang Ji, and his body was slightly excited. He could already guess what was going on, and murmured: "Genius, what a genius!"

…

Tang San came to Tang Ji and asked with concern: "Brother Ji, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!