The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 9 Do you want to admire the dance of my old lady?Chanchan made a move, the master was shocked
After driving for more than three hours, Su Ziyuan took Arthur to the area of ​​Notting City. Taking Arthur into the city would always attract the attention of others, so before entering the city, he withdrew his soul power. Se also disappeared out of thin air.

Notting City is not considered a big city, because it is relatively close to the Tiandu Empire, and the city walls are relatively tall.

Su Ziyuan lined up like passers-by, and entered the city after being inspected by the guards.

Look ahead, glance left and right.

There are signs on both sides of the road. According to the direction known by the signs, Su Ziyuan knew the location of Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

Just keep following the arrows.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we arrived at the gate of Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

Soul master is the supreme profession in Douluo Continent, and even the academy is built more grandly.

The gate of the specialized college is more than [-] meters wide and more than ten meters high. It is arched and made of high-quality stone. The two doors are also made of refined iron. It looks very macroscopic.

Su Ziyuan looked up, and at the top of the arch was the signboard of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Not only the name of the academy was engraved on it, but also a badge-like pattern was also engraved on it.

"It's finally here." Su Ziyuan sighed softly, then walked to the iron gate with the package on one shoulder.

At this time, the guard at the door was sleeping soundly on a table next to him, perhaps because it was class time and there was no teacher patrolling, so he could be lazy.

"Brother?"

Su Ziyuan yelled, but it was useless. It is estimated that the young man at the gate was playing chess with Zhou Gong at this time.

So, Su Ziyuan raised his leg and kicked towards the iron door a few times.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"What happened?" The young man woke up from his dream, shook his head left and right, and then his eyes fell on Su Ziyuan.

"What?"

The young man roared with black lines all over his face, Su Ziyuan ruined his dream, he is very upset now.

Su Ziyuan took out the certificate of Wuhun Hall from the package, and handed it to the young man, "I am a freshman who came to the academy from Saint Soul Village to report."

The young man frowned slightly, and took a look at the certificate from Su Ziyuan with a dissatisfied expression.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and his expression froze.

"Damn it, little thing, do you think I'm an idiot?"

After reading Su Ziyuan's proof, the young man became angry and ran away.

"Innate level [-], I am born with level [-]."

"Why don't you fake an innate title Douluo and scare me to the ground?"

The young man tried his best to calm down his anger. If it wasn't for seeing that Su Ziyuan was a child, he would have rushed out and beaten up violently. It's alright if the good dream was interrupted, and he would still be treated as an idiot after waking up?
"The seal must not be fake, right? It was hand-printed by the Wuhun Palace." Su Ziyuan's mouth twitched, his face was speechless, and he looked at the young man like an idiot.

The young man checked the seal carefully, his face gradually became gloomy, and he smiled, "Yes, you can even forge the seal of Wuhun Temple. Why don't you make money with this technology?"

"I don't know what kind of bird place your Holy Soul Village is? That kind of place where birds don't shit can still give birth to phoenixes. What is this Wuhun? This black lump is called Diyuan Wuhun !"

"Damn, I'm laughing to death."

The young people laughed loudly.

It's no wonder, because when Su Yuntao issued the proof, he didn't know what kind of martial spirit it was, so he just drew the gourd as usual, and the painting was very abstract.

Therefore, looking at the picture, the current guard does look a bit like a standard pile of rice fields.

"Get out!" After laughing, black lines covered his forehead, and he threw the proof on Su Ziyuan's face, "Get out."

"If you don't leave, be careful I will beat you."

While talking, the young man raised his fist as if he wanted to beat Su Ziyuan.

"Damn!" Su Ziyuan shook his head, "Garbage died of talking too much, where did you get such a show?"

"You call me trash?" The young man directly opened the iron door and walked up to Su Ziyuan, "Try to say it again?"

"Rubbish!"

"Rubbish!"

"Rubbish!"

Su Ziyuan said lightly.

"You're trash."

"What the hell, I'm going to teach you some principles of life today." The young man exploded in anger, clenching his fists and punching Su Ziyuan's chest.

Su Ziyuan stood there indifferently, and glanced at him with disdain.

With a light wave of his right hand, a ray of light appeared, and Diao Chan stepped out of the light, his figure flashed, before the young man's fist hit Su Ziyuan's body.

Diao Chan's Dabai Yu Tui has been raised rapidly.

With a bang, the young man only felt a burst of pain in his lower abdomen, and he flew out.

"Like admiring my old lady's dancing posture?"

Diao Chan stood beside Su Ziyuan, looking at the young people on the ground with a smile on her face.

The young people were terrified, and panicked in their hearts.

Where did this woman come from?
Su Ziyuan hugged Diao Chan's thigh, with an innocent look on his face, "Chanchan, you came too timely, I was almost bullied."

Wow, Chanchan's thighs are forever silky.

The mint fragrance exudes in the cold, which is really irresistible.

(*￣3)(ε￣*) Boo.

Diao Chan's face was rosy, and she whispered: "Master, please pay attention to your image."

"What happened?" At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Not far from the gate of the college, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked over at a leisurely pace.

The middle-aged man has short black hair, with his hands behind his back, and a trace of decadence in his eyes, giving him the feeling of an ascetic.

see.

The young man got up from the ground clutching his stomach, and walked up to the master with an innocent face, "Master, you are here. I was beaten up just now. This kid forged his registration certificate and asked someone to beat me up."

"You must uphold justice for me."

The master glanced at the young man, walked directly in front of Su Ziyuan, and said indifferently: "Little friend, show me your registration certificate."

Su Ziyuan handed the proof to Grandmaster.

The master glanced at the certificate issued by the Wuhun Palace, and looked at Su Ziyuan again, a ray of light shone in his decadent eyes, "The certificate is true, I apologize to you for what happened just now, and leave the child to me." , is this your mother?"

"Ale?" Diao Chan's face turned dark and displeased, "Please pay attention to your words."

Su Ziyuan quickly explained: "She was summoned by me, and it is a special attribute of my martial soul."

After speaking, Su Ziyuan withdrew his soul power, and Diao Chan disappeared out of thin air.

The master looked at Diao Chan who disappeared out of thin air with disbelief.

Then, looking at Su Ziyuan's palm, he was shocked and said, "What an abyss that is overwhelming."

　Ask for recommendation, ask for investment, ask for reward, (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)