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"This little brother, we are from Shenghun Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year."
Old Jack naturally felt the disdainful look cast by the young man, but he still said with a smile.
"Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a chicken coop? Is there anyone in a small village who has soul power? Our college has not had a working-study student for a long time. Are you three bold country bumpkins fakes?"
The young man smiled coldly, his voice filled with sarcasm.
When Old Jack heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still restrained himself with extreme restraint and took out the certificate given by Su Yuntao of Wuhun Palace.
"Hahaha, you are born with full soul power? You still need Blue Silver Grass? It's really ridiculous. In all the years I have been here, I have never seen a person who was born with full soul power and still has the useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass. This kind of martial arts You must have forged the certificate from the Soul Palace, you have to be professional if you want to do it!"
After the young man saw this list, he burst into laughter.
Hearing this sentence, Old Jack bit his lip tightly, and the veins on his old arms popped up.
"Oh? Is there still a letter here? Do you still want to help this guy named Qin Feng test his soul power at Notting College? Is this the signature of the Holy Soul Village Committee?"
The young man opened a yellow envelope in the bag very casually, as if he hadn't noticed the old Jack who was already trembling with anger.
"This child also has soul power. Master Su Yuntao left long ago and failed to test it, so I wanted to test it on site at Notting College."
Old Jack tried his best to restrain himself, thinking that it didn't matter if he, the old guy, was a little angry, it was all for the sake of these two sensible children.
"Haha, what kind of Holy Soul Village is this? I think it's just a beggar's village. It's just you country guys who still want to take a private test in our Notting College. Remember, cow dung is still cow dung, and it won't work if it's steamed in a pot. Become delicious!"
The young man's eyes narrowed, he sneered disdainfully, and then tore the envelope into pieces.
"you!"
Old Jack was so angry that he was shaking all over, as if a boiler was about to explode.
"Don't be an eyesore here, get out of here!"
The young man stepped forward and tried to push Old Jack away.
Tang San stared at the man, the hidden arrow in his sleeve ready to go.
At this moment, a gust of wind rushed past Old Jack, and a big black hammer came down high!
"Just give me a hammer!"
It turned out to be Qin Feng. His small figure jumped up and swung the hammer towards the young man!
"Seeking death!"
Seeing Qin Feng coming, the young man's face turned ferocious. He had already reached the eleventh level of a soul master. Such a little guy without a soul ring could be killed with just a few clicks.
"breeze!!"
Old Jack saw that it was Xiao Feng who rushed out, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Qin Feng back.
Even though Qin Feng has been promoted to the ninth level Soul Master, the person facing him is a Soul Master. The two sides are fighting against each other.
However, it was a step too late.
"Bang! Swing!"
The sound of broken bones was particularly harsh, and the next second a distant impact was heard.
"Xiao Feng, why are you so impulsive!"
Old Jack slumped on the ground, slapping his thighs, as if he had lost his soul.
He didn¡¯t dare to raise his head and look towards the location of the sound just now, because the sound of bones breaking just now echoed in Old Jack¡¯s heart, and he was afraid of seeing Qin Feng¡¯s tragic state of being torn apart.
In the eyes of these soul masters, their poor people's lives are as low as grass, especially since Xiaofeng had just taken the initiative to attack the other party. It would probably be useless to sue the Wuhun branch.
It¡¯s only been an afternoon, how can I explain to Tang Hao and the people in the village!
Old Jack was in tears. At this time, no one could experience the feeling of collapse and heartbreak in Old Jack's heart.
Because in the eyes of Old Jack, Qin Feng is not only a sensible child, but also the hope of their Holy Soul Village. Now the hope is completely shattered.
"Grandpa Jack, Brother Feng is okay."
Tang San looked at Old Jack who had never seen him look like this before, crying like a child.
"The sound of cracking bones can be heard clearly even by me who is deaf. How can it be okay? Xiaosan, I know you want to comfort grandpa. Grandpa is losing his temper, but grandpa is really heartbroken."
oldJack sat on the ground, sighing and bursting into tears.
"Grandpa Jack, I'm really fine."
At this time, Qin Feng also came to Old Jack's side.
Hearing Qin Feng¡¯s voice, Old Jack raised his head in disbelief.
Seeing Qin Feng was surprised and happy, with extremely complicated emotions on his face.
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
At this moment, a cold roar sounded from behind.
The young man guarding the gate just now came over with a ferocious face, dragging his dislocated chin.
"Mistress, I leave this to you."
Qin Feng glanced at Tang San.
"Don't worry, Brother Feng!"
Tang San nodded heavily.
In fact, even if Qin Feng didn't take action just now, he would take action.
The sleeve arrows he had made earlier were already coated with poison. If he fired them, he was confident that he could kill his opponent in an instant.
"There are still forty-nine strokes left."
Qin Feng put the hammer aside and stared at the young man coldly.
As long as he completes the task of blasting the hammer concierge fifty times given to him by the system, he will get a mysterious treasure box!
Because of the movement just now, there were more and more people around at this moment.
"No one has dared to hit me like this for a long time, you are the first."
Soul power emerged from the young man's hand, and it turned out to be a big knife, and a white light came from his body one after another.
"Ninety-nine years of white soul ring!"
When Old Jack saw the spirit ring appearing, he was immediately frightened and hurriedly told Qin Feng to leave quickly.
When a soul master confronts a soul master who casts a soul ring, it is no different than an egg against a stone!
Qin Feng may have succeeded just because of the surprise attack and the young enemy, but this time it was different.
"It's just a garbage soul ring that's less than a hundred years old."
Qin Feng gave a scornful sound, raised his hammer and smashed it wildly.
On the field, everyone saw only a child who was no taller than the handle of a hammer, chasing an almost adult youth with a hammer and smashing it hard.
Although the young man was assisted by the power of the soul ring, for some reason, the power of the soul ring was as if he was not using his full strength.
"what happened?"
At this moment, a man wearing black clothes appeared at the door of Notting College.
"Grandmaster."
When other people from Notting College saw this man, they all saluted.
"Master, these country bumpkins pretended to be work-study students and wanted to sneak into Notting College. When they were discovered, they got angry and beat the concierge."
A young man came forward and said.
"You're talking nonsense. It's obviously that person who despises our village. He tore up letters from the village and wants to push Grandpa Jack to drive us away."
Tang San replied with angrily eyes, he didn't believe that there wasn't a reasonable person in Notting College even though he was so big.
"Stop first."
After taking a look, the man shouted coldly at the rich voice of Qin Feng and the concierge who were entangled in the distance.
¡°Master, it¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to stop, it¡¯s that this kid keeps pestering me!¡±
The young man had a bruised nose, a swollen face and a dislocated jaw, and his speech was still windy.
"Even the master can't save you now. This forty-eighth blow, I did it for Old Jack!"
Qin Feng¡¯s tender hands had veins popping out, and the air was buzzing at the moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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