Chapter 8 Notting College
"Da da da!"

"Who is here?"

Old Jack's old voice sounded.

After the door was opened, Old Jack's eyes widened in an instant, and he said angrily: "Xiaohan, who, who beat you up like this, grandpa, go and ask you for an explanation!"

Tang Han shook his head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Jack, there's no need, this slap is worth it, breaking the shackles that existed on my body."

"Xiao Han, what's going on?"

Old Jack's eyes were red. Which goddamn bastard did something to such a sensible child. Not only did the child's face turn blue, but he also lost four teeth.

Tang Han had no choice but to tell the story, but what he said was true and false.

"What, just because you are going to be a soul master Tang Hao doesn't allow Tang Hao to stop admitting that you are his son and give you a slap and drive you out!"

"Xiaohan, let's go, go and find Tang Hao with grandpa, grandpa will ask you for an explanation, if Tang Hao still dares to drive you away, grandpa will drive him out of Saint Soul Village!"

Old Jack was furious, and as he spoke, he grabbed Tang Han's hand and walked towards Tang Hao's house.

"Grandpa Jack, no, it's fine if he drives me away, so I don't have to suffer so much!" Tang Han hurriedly took Old Jack's hand, he didn't want anything to happen to Old Jack.

After some debate, Old Jack finally gave up the idea of ​​looking for Tang Hao to find an explanation, and sighed deeply, "I'm sorry for your child. I lost my mother since I was a child, and now I don't even have a father."

After a fight, old Jack finally gave up.

Tang Han asked: "Grandpa Jack, I don't have a place to live anymore. Can I live with you during this time?"

Old Jack said kindly: "Okay Xiaohan, it's absolutely fine. Grandpa Jack has always lived alone in such a big house. Sometimes Grandpa Jack really feels very lonely."

Old Jack's house was a brick house, much stronger than a thatched house, and it was very clean inside, and there was no unpleasant smell in the air.

After Old Jack led Tang Han in, he pointed to the room and said, "Xiao Han, can you sleep there?"

"Well, Grandpa Jack."

Time soon came to the evening, and Old Jack seemed to celebrate Tang Han's arrival by killing a chicken and making chicken soup.

Old Jack is very nice, really nice, he treats Tang Han like he treats his own grandson.

After three months, Tang Han, who was originally thin, became much stronger, his unhealthy wheat-colored skin became fairer, and his height also caught up with the shortest 6-year-old boy in the village.

In the past three months, Tang Han entered the introductory stage of practicing Jiuyang Shengong through the meridian diagram of Jiuyang Shengong that seemed to be engraved in his mind, and transformed all the five-level innate soul power in his body into the internal force of Jiuyang Shengong. Han didn't dare yet, in case Tang Hao would find out, but the accumulation of soul power never stopped.

As for Tang Han's practice, the doors and windows are closed tightly, and he is careful under the quilt. Although Old Jack's house is several hundred meters away from Tang Hao's house, who knows if Title Douluo has such a long-distance perception.

In the early morning, Tang Han often went to the mountains to get some wild game and came back to barbecue and steam it in exchange for some money. Sometimes he would squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs for Old Jack, and input the internal energy of the Nine Suns into Old Jack's body, so as to relieve the old Jack's long-term internal energy. Accumulated ailments.

Under the internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art, old Jack seemed to be ten years younger, and he no longer needed a cane to walk.

For three months, the two people, one big and one small, seemed to have really become a pair of grandparents, enjoying a happy life as a family.

Ever since he severed his father-son relationship with Tang Hao, Tang Hao never came to see him, and Tang Han also went through the house several times without entering.

Once, on the road, he met Tang Hao who was buying wine and returning home. Tang Hao didn't even look at him during the whole process, and took a sip of wine every step of the way until he passed by him.

In the evening, Old Jack leaned on the wooden chair and watched the gorgeous sunset, while Tang Han held his shoulders behind Old Jack.

"Xiaohan, Notting College will start tomorrow." Old Jack said, feeling a little happy and a little sad.

Happiness is naturally that Tang Han can get a good education, and sadness is that no one is with him as an old man anymore.

"Grandpa Jack, I will come back to see you as soon as the school is on holiday." Tang Han smiled.

Three months later, Tang Han called Old Jack that although he was still Grandpa Jack, in his heart, Old Jack was no different from his own grandfather.

Old Jack's eyes fluctuated, and he said earnestly: "Xiao Han, Grandpa Jack has no skills. He can only stay in a small place like Holy Soul Village for the rest of his life. He has never seen the wonderful world outside, but Grandpa Jack also knows something about the world of soul masters. It's much more complicated than imagined, and even dangerous.

When you go to Notting College, don’t cause trouble. You should study hard, practice hard, eat well, drink well, dress well, sleep well, and make many friends. Grandpa Jack doesn’t ask you to become the next Soul Sage in Saint Soul Village, but only hopes that you Every day can be fast, make a lot of friends. "

"Grandpa, I will." Tang Han nodded, thinking to himself, I will not only become a soul sage, but also become the most powerful existence in this world, to stand up for grandpa and you ordinary people who have lived a poor life but have not gained much.

The next morning.

Tang Han and Old Jack specially changed into clean and tidy clothes.

Outside the door, Old Jack shouted: "Xiaohan, what are you doing, you should go!"

"Here we come!" Tang Han put a small cloth bag under Old Jack's bed. Inside the cloth bag were ten gold soul coins, he wrote a note, picked up the bag and walked out.

In the thatched cottage, Tang Hao, who had been sleeping in the morning, rarely opened his dim eyes, and felt the familiar aura leave.

The road is your choice, what realm you can reach, life or death, are all borne by you.

On the way to Notting College, Old Jack kept talking to Tang Han about what he knew about soul masters. Tang Han pretended to be very serious and nodded from time to time.

Tang Han knew all these things. He had read the original book and checked some Douluo's information. He knew much more details than Old Jack.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times, and finally brought Tang Han here.

In the distance, they saw a tall arch, 20 meters wide and ten meters high, all repaired from hard rock, with two iron gates underneath, swarthy.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large characters, "Notting College."

It is actually made of high-quality fine iron, and it costs at least a thousand gold soul coins. I didn't expect a small college located in a small city on the [-]th line to be so rich.

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Tang Han's mind [Noding College has arrived, God-given spirit ring rewards are issued]

Current system space: "Encyclopedia of Martial Soul Theory", "Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts", god-given soul ring*3, 490 gold soul coins, a small pistol, bullets*5
(End of this chapter)

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