Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

　　 Notting City, Castle Mansion!

　　 "Master, sir, it's not good, the young master... the young master..."

　　 A slave quickly rushed into the Fuzhong and reported that a mighty man was sitting on his seat, leaning on his seat, cultivating health.

　　 This mighty man is the Lord of Notting City——Xiao Zhantian! A fifty-sixth-level soul king.

　　 "You said what happened to the eldest young master, this stinky boy, did he beat someone to death for Lao Tzu and look for trouble for Lao Tzu all the time!" Xiao Zhantian said angrily.

　　The slave knelt on the ground, panting and saying, "No, sir, it's the young master who was beaten!"

　　 "What?" Xiao Zhantian was furious!

　　 "Master, the eldest master was beaten, and now his life is hanging by a thread, go and see!" the slave cried.

　　 Xiao Zhantian waved his hand. At this moment, a group of servants carried Xiao Huo into the city lord's mansion, and Xiao Chenyu also followed behind.

　　 I saw that Xiao Huo on the stretcher was completely unrecognizable, his facial features were sunken, and his body was covered with blood!

　　 "Quickly, quickly, go and invite Master Gongsun!" Xiao Zhantian said immediately.

　　 After a while, an old man in white walked in. He was Gongsun Chi, an assistant at the City Lord’s Mansion, and a fifty-eighth-level auxiliary soul king.

　　As soon as Gongsun Chi came in, Xiao Zhantian immediately said, "Mr. Gongsun, please help my son!"

　　 Gongsun Chi looked at and was taken aback.

　　 "Young Master, what kind of master did he meet to be beaten like this?"

　　 "Mr. Gongsun, is my son still saved?" Xiao Zhantian asked immediately.

　　 Gongsun Chi quickly pulsed: "I still have a breath, I'm saved, but..."

　　 "Just what?" Xiao Zhantian asked quickly.

"Just after saving him, he will be a useless person!" Gongsun Chi slowly said: "The young master's meridians are broken, his bones are broken, and his martial soul is broken. Even if he is rescued, sentient beings will not be able to use spirit power in the future, and they will live forever. Disabled, the rest of my life can only be spent in bed!"

　　 "What?" Xiao Zhantian was startled.

　　 collapsed in the seat!

　　 After a long time, he slowed down.

　　 He looked at Xiao Chenyu and said angrily: "Chenyu, who beat your brother like this?"

　　 An overbearing aura was instantly released, and the rolling power raged, like a strong wind spreading out!

　　 Xiao Chenyu knelt on the ground all of a sudden and cried: "Dad, you must be the master for us. It was Xiao Yue who did it, and it's all Xiao Yue!"

　　 "Xiao Yue? Who is Xiao Yue?" Xiao Zhantian said angrily.

　　 "Xiao Yue is a student in our school. He is only six years old now. She is a working student!" Xiao Chenyu said quickly.

　　 said here, everyone looked at Xiao Chenyu in surprise, thinking he was lying.

　　 A six-year-old working-student actually beat a seventeen-year-old great soul master like this, who would believe it?

　　 "You say it again, who is he?" Xiao Zhantian asked again, incredulously.

　　 "Dad, I didn't lie. Although he is six years old, he is very powerful. I heard that he is also a great soul master!" Xiao Chenyu said quickly.

　　 At this time, Xiao Zhantian punched on the table.

　　嘭!

　　 The water glass on the table shattered directly!

　　 "I don't care who he is, I dare to beat my son like this, this Xiao Yue I will kill, let alone Notting College, even **** can't keep him!" Xiao Zhantian angrily said.

　　...

After Xiao Jue and his party received the soul gold coins, they took them to play in Notting City. He has a soul gold coin. One soul gold coin is equivalent to the income of an ordinary family for one year. Xiao Ju has a soul gold coin. Considered rich.

　　 So after playing in Notting City for a day, I didn't spend a soul gold coin.

　　 At this time, they suddenly heard the sound of jingle, jingle.

　　 looked up, a hammer-marked, tall but somewhat rough house, with rhythmic percussions constantly coming from it. This is a blacksmith's shop.

　　 Blacksmith's shop, Tang San couldn't help thinking of his father's words. Tang Hao once told him that in the future he would ask him to find a blacksmith's job to subsidize his life.

　　 Now Tang San has one soul gold coin a month, which is enough for his living expenses. It is not necessary to work, but mainly he wants to practice his chaotic cloak hammer method.

　　 "Brother, you go back first, I'll go to the blacksmith shop!" Tang San said to Xiao Yue.

　　 "Mistress, why are you going to the smithy?" Xiao Yue asked.

　　 "My father asked me to work in the blacksmith's shop, I'll take a look." Tang San quickly explained.

　　 "Oh, San, I don't see that you are still a little blacksmith." Xiao Wu joked.

　　 "Sister Xiao Wu, don't make fun of me!" Tang San quickly said.

　　 Xiao Yue smiled and said, "Actually, I am also interested in casting. Let's go and have a look!"

　　 Where did Xiao Jue learn some casting, but Tang Hao also taught him the chaotic cloak hammer technique that day, so he also wanted to temper himself.

　　 When he came to the blacksmith's shop, Tang San walked in directly. As soon as you entered the door, there was a rush of heat, which is true in any blacksmith's shop. Of course, the temperature of the dilapidated blacksmith's shop in Tang San's house is much lower than here.

　　 As soon as he entered the door, there was a wide open hall. On the right side of the hall, there were various well-made iron tools hanging. There were not only farm tools, but also various armors and weapons. After all, there are only a few soul masters in this world, and weapons are still needed. The price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of farm tools.

　　 "Children, what are you doing here? Buy something and call your adult. Get out, it's dangerous here." While Tang San was thinking about it~www.readwn.com~ a loud voice interrupted his thoughts.

When Tang San looked up, a sturdy man with a naked upper body was looking at him. The muscles under his dark skin bulged and looked extremely strong. He was holding a large casting hammer in his hand and his forehead was full of Sweat.

　　 "Hello, uncle. I wanted to ask if there is an apprenticeship here." Tang Sanyou's voice was clear and crisp. Although the smithy was full of steel tapping, it was still clearly heard by everyone.

　　 Most of the blacksmith's work stopped, and looked at Tang San with a kind smile. Blacksmiths are considered to be one of the cheapest professions. They are all born in poverty, relying on strength and craftsmanship to eat. Although rough in appearance, most of them are extremely kind.

The big man who had spoken before looked up and down Tang San a few times, and said, "Children, stop making trouble. Go away. It's not safe here. Do you look like a blacksmith? What's more, we don't recruit you here. Little apprentice. I'm afraid you can't even pick up the casting hammer. Haha."

　　 At this time, Tang San looked at the hammer and said, "Uncle, if I can afford the hammer, will you accept me as an apprentice?"

　　 At this time, everyone looked at Tang San.

　　 The big man smiled and said, "Have you heard? This little guy is still not convinced!"

　　 "Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

　　 "If you can handle the hammer, I will take you as an apprentice and pay you back every month!" The big man smiled.

　　 Tang San said lightly: "This is what you said!"

　　 Talking, Tang San walked up to the hammer, carried the hammer with one hand, and lifted it easily.

　　 At this moment, everyone looked at Tang San in astonishment, and couldn't believe that Tang San's small body had so much power!