The doorman is also very brave and will not shed tears until he sees the coffin.

The old village chief pressed Lan's shoulder and whispered: "Just teach him some lessons. You can't kill people at the Soul Master Academy, otherwise we will get into big trouble."

Lan Lingli's gaze eased a little a little, and he took back the dagger.

If it was according to his previous style, the person in front of him had already been on the spot.

"Tell me a lesson?" The concierge immediately snorted coldly, "waving to the guard room of the concierge, "Ergou, someone is causing trouble, come out."

The gatekeeper shouted to the guard room, and soon a strong man in the guard room rubbed his eyes and walked out.

It seems that I'm sleeping lazy inside.

The man walked to the iron gate, glanced at Lan and the old village chief, then raised his heavy hand and slapped the gatekeeper's head, "Damn, that's it? You still need to call me? Your special mother disturbed my spring dream, do you know?"

The concierge touched the back of his head and smiled, "It's not that you haven't exercised for a long time, so let you come out and exercise." The tall concierge looked at Lan and the old village chief, frowned slightly, and then asked:

"What's going on?"

Before the old village chief could speak, the concierge who had received them quickly explained: "Brother Ergou, you don't know how arrogant these two rural guys are. They didn't say the certificate, but they even threatened to give us two colors to see."

"It's okay if they insult me, but I can't stand it even if I scold you!"

"Our brothers who have been two years old, I will definitely not be able to take advantage of them, right?"

When the tall concierge heard this, he thought it made sense.

It’s okay to forge a certificate, but you still have to show them the color?

This is indeed a bit arrogant!

His expression darkened, it seemed that he wanted to give these two people a little color to see.

Just beat them up and let them know the sinisterness of society.

Thinking of it, the strong-bodied concierge winked at the previous concierge, "You go, I'll just watch the battle. If you can't even beat a child, you'd better go back to the countryside to raise pigs."

"Okay, brother dog!" The previous concierge nodded.

Then,

He opened the iron gate and walked out, waving his huge fist in front of Lan to show his might.

These people are usually used to being tricky.

Suddenly, the storm broke out.

I saw him clench his right hand into a fist, suddenly lifted it up, and punched it out with a straight punch.

Bang!

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the doorman, who was showing off in front of him, flew backwards, smashed on the iron gate behind him, and even broke several door posts.

The gatekeeper was lying on the ground, covered in dust and screaming blood.

Two of the teeth were lost.

Lan did not use all his strength in this punch. He just punched casually without any fancy moves.

The doorman was lying on the ground, and a burning pain came from his chest.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the child in front of him in disbelief.

at the same time,

The strong concierge also looked at this scene with an incredible look on his face.

Just in his eyes, his colleague was actually killed by a child?

Lan Bing's cold voice sounded, "I'll give you a chance to prove it. This time I won't let you deal with it cleanly, but lick it cleanly!"

This time, Lan's tone was unquestionable. His eyes were extremely cold, but he just glanced at the doorman lying on the ground, and the whole body was trembling.

The old village chief looked at the doorman with pity and sighed in his heart: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss!"

The doorman lying on the ground quickly got up from the ground, picked up Lan's certificate, and then quickly treated the filth on it.

When Lan looked into the inside of the door, the tall gatekeeper had already escaped, perhaps because he was scared.

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

Then two middle-aged men walked out of it.

Lan looked up slightly and walked quickly to a man of medium figure and slightly thin. He looked in his forties or fifties, with short black hair and 30-seven-six-six-six-six-six-something, with his hands behind him, and he had a unique temperament, with a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes opening and closing.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said respectfully: "Master, and Dean, why are you here?"

This middle-aged man with a little lazy and decadent eyes was the master in the doorman's mouth.

The middle-aged man behind the master looked about ten years older than the master, with a well-proportioned figure and not much different from the master. His slightly yellow hair was naturally curly, and his white face was embedded with sharp eyes. Under the high bridge of the nose, his nostrils looked particularly large.

This person is "Fegeen, the dean of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy." [Make it up, understand it more!!]

Feigeen walked slowly over, first glanced at the damaged school gate, then glanced at the doorman, his eyes were very sharp, and he suddenly snorted, "A long time ago, many people reported to me, you like income payments very much."

The concierge suddenly felt a chill on his back and hurriedly said, "Dean, I must have been slandered, how dare I?"

While the concierge was talking, saliva kept spraying.

Feigeen quickly took a few steps back and looked at the blood on the corner of the doorman's mouth. He knew that the young man must have suffered.

He wanted to laugh as the concierge saw that both front teeth were gone, but as the dean, he held back.

Instead, he walked to the master.

At this time, the master was taking Lan's report certificate and watching carefully. After a few seconds, the master turned his gaze to Lan and looked up and down.

"Prove it is true."

"Innate Soul Power!" Feigein was stunned. He just stood beside him and took a casual look, but the proof clearly showed the words "innate Soul Power".

He quickly took the certificate from the master, looked again, and looked at the seal of the Wuhun Hall very carefully, his expression getting heavier and heavier.

With this registration certificate, he looked at the six-year-old child in front of him with disbelief.

The master did not change his emotions. He looked like a person who had seen the world, as if his innate soul power was very ordinary in his eyes.

However, Feigeon is different. He has lived for half his life and served as the dean of Notting College for so many years. This is the first time he has seen such a talented child.

In his cognition, the innate soul power is already the highest existence.

Moreover, even children with innate soul power will definitely not be willing to come to such a college.

You should know that there are countless junior soul master academies on Douluo Continent, and most geniuses will go to the best academies to study.

However, today he welcomed such a genius!

How could he not be excited?

He was so shocked at this moment.

"Child, you can come to our college, we really make our college shine!" Feigeen was so excited that he squeezed his hands tightly on Lan's arms.

The old village chief was very proud, as if he said it again,

Look, this is a genius!
Chapter completed!