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　　 "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think it's better to call the **** not the village!"

　　 The porter akimbo, arrogant!

　　The three Yang Ming were very angry!

　　 No matter how good Yang Ming is, at this moment, there is an urge to tear the stinky mouth of the porter!

　　 Just then, a hoarse voice sounded, preventing the porter from further movement.

　　 "Okay, stop."

The porter froze for a moment, and then reacted. After seeing who was coming, it was like a chameleon. He said that if he changed his face, he would change his face. Just now, a city man looked down on the face of the countryman, and the next moment became a flattering look. Nodded to the person who came and said:

　　 "Master, you are back."

　　 Yang Mingning looked around, and the person was a middle-aged man.

Moderate figure, thin body, average look, no surprises, age hovering between forties and fiftys, with short black hair, hands behind his back, a bit lazy and relaxed Decadent, giving the feeling of an old otaku.

　　 Master's eyes squinted and looked at the porter, ignoring the other's inflammation, he waved toward the old Jack:

　　 "Sir, can you show me the certificate of Wuhun Palace?"

　　 Old Jack had a happy heart. With his eyes, it was natural to see that the master in front of him was not an ordinary person. It is estimated that he had a big say in the college. He immediately passed the proof in his hand.

Master 　　 glanced at his eyes to prove that his face was a little surprised.

　　Tang III, awakened Wuhun blue silver grass, innately full of soul power.

　　Yang Ming, awakened the mysterious sword of Wuhun, innately full of soul power.

　　Even if the master is well-informed, but a holy soul village, a remote village, two geniuses appear at the same time, which really makes him feel bright.

　　 is just...

Master 　　 looked carefully at Yang Ming's proof, and turned into weird when surprised.

The two proofs look the same, but in fact they are the same as the paper money test. One of them can feel the strange feel in the touch. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, but the master knows a lot about it and naturally knows where the mess is. .

　　Yang Ming has been paying attention to the master's look change. When he saw the strange look on his face, his heart suddenly tightened.

　　 "Master, what's wrong, this proof is wrong?"

　　Yang Mingke did not forget the contradiction between Cao Mengyun and Cao Mengyun three months ago.

　　 At that time, Cao Mengyun didn't make any gestures in public, which doesn't mean that he wouldn't leave any means of being vulgar.

Master 　　 didn't speak immediately, but looked at Yang Ming carefully. When he saw him with sharp edges and thick eyebrows and stares, unlike the villain who was a criminal, he pondered for a moment, saying:

　　 "People in Wuhun Temple have made a mistake. This proof is false."

　　 Yang Ming's heart twitched, but did not expect that Cao Mengyun would actually use such a nasty means to make false proofs!

　　 Just like going to college, if the person in charge sends you a fake admission letter, you will lose face and lose your chance to go to college while being pierced by the person!

　　 And now, Yang Ming is in an awkward position.

"Haha, what am I talking about! I said long ago, your proof is fake!" The concierge sneered. "The countryman is the countryman, and even using this shameless means, we must come to our primary soul. Teachers’ colleges don’t pour urine and look in the mirror to see what their virtue is, I yuck!”

　　 said, the porter spit at Yang Ming.

　　Yang Ming's eyes flashed a cold light, foot ghost ghosts, flashing oncoming sputum, came to the doorman, the suppressed anger burst out.

　　 "I have endured you for a long time, now, no longer need to endure!"

　　 One punch, two punches, punch to the flesh!

　　 The fist that was sturdy and uncast hit the mouth of the porter, and his mouth was straightly distorted, and his teeth were all crushed by Yang Ming.

　　 It was Yang Ming’s intention to hold the force, otherwise, this porter would have been beaten and disabled by him.

　　 "Ooooo!"

　　 The concierge wanted to say something, but he bleeds a mouth, and the broken mouth with the lost teeth looks very funny. He can only look to the master for help, hoping that he can do justice for himself.

Master 　　 did not look at this villain, but looked at Yang Ming with great interest.

　　 "Little guy, it seems that there must be some misunderstandings here, why don't you show me your martial spirit, let me have a look, how?"

　　After Yang Ming vented his anger, he heard the master say this, and his heart suddenly ignited a ray of hope to go to college.

Spreading the palm of his right hand, the golden light converged into a weapon, like a sword, not a sword. Since dozens of thieves had been killed, the blood of each thief made the mysterious sword a little sharper, and the sword body was cold. Sparkling, she looks extremely divine, and she already has some outstanding images of famous swords.

Master 　　 stepped closer and carefully observed Yang Ming's Wuhun.

　　After many years of research, he suddenly saw that this martial spirit is not simple!

"Ok……"

　　For a moment, the master nodded and said:

　　 "Wu Hun is not fake, innately full of soul power is not fake, but the fake is the proof of Wu Hun Temple, which is very interesting."

　　Originally, the master just walked by and passed it by hand, but he didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing.

　　Yes, ordinary people avoid troubles that they can’t afford to miss. In the strange brain circuit of the master, it is just an interesting thing.

"That's it." The master touched Yang Ming's head and made a decision. "If you want to get a fair one, it's better for me to be a guide and take you to the branch of the Wuhun Palace in the city. The person in charge asked for a statement, how do you think?"

　　 Watching things go around, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com has the possibility of a first-line transfer, Yang Ming naturally did not refuse.

　　Although Notting City is a remote small city, the Wuhun Temple is still the tallest building in the city, and it is built in such a magnificent manner that even the city's main palace is far inferior.

　　 The two guards standing at the door looked like they were in their twenties, and the fluctuation of their soul power was not obvious. It seemed that even the level of Soul Master had not been reached.

　　 It seems that Notting City is really remote. From the level of Wuhun Temple, you can see whether the city is important in the Tiandou Empire.

　　 originally saw the old Jack, Yang Ming and Tang Sanshu, the guards wanted to intercept, after all, Wuhun Palace is not for anyone who wants to enter.

　　 However, the master was on the sidelines. It seemed that he was notoriously famous in Notting City. Two guards looked at the master and let Yang Ming and his three pass.

　　 Entered Wuhun Hall, a 20-meter-high dome, a magnificent roof beam, and meticulously carved flowers all showed the power of Wuhun Hall to everyone.

Master 　　 led the way, and several people came to the reception hall on the ground floor, looking for Matthew Novo Soul Master, to help identify the soul power level.

　　If there is no accident, as long as it proves that Yang Ming’s congenital strength is not a fraud, he will soon be able to re-approve the certificate.

　　 Of course, all this is based on no accident...

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