Chapter 8： The master can't save you [thanks to "buffering ninety-nine percent"]

"This little brother, we are from the Holy Soul Village. These two children are the work-study students sent by our village this year."

Old Jack naturally felt the scornful look cast by the young man, but still said with a smile.

"Can there be a golden phoenix in the grass chicken nest? There are people in a small village who have soul power? Our college has not been working for a long time. Are these three brave countrymen who are fake?"

The young man smiled coldly, with a sneered voice in the yin and yang strange voice.

Old Jack heard this sentence, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still restrained himself with extreme restraint and took out the certificate given by Wu Yundian Su Yuntao.

"Hahaha, innate full soul power? Also blue silver grass? Really slippery. I have never seen a person here with so many innate soul powers or abandoned martial soul blue silver grass. The proof of the Soul Palace is forged by you, and you need to be more professional if you want to fake it!"

After seeing the list, the young man laughed.

Hearing this sentence, old Jack bit his lip tightly, and the green muscles on the old arm popped up.

"Oh? Is there another letter? Do you still want to help Qin Feng to test the soul power at Notting College? The payment is still the village committee of the Holy Soul Village?"

It seemed that the young man had not seen the old Jack who was already trembling, and he opened a yellow envelope in the bag very casually.

"This child is also soulful. At that time, Master Su Yuntao had not been tested long ago, so I wanted to test it on the spot at Notting College."

Old Jack tried his best to restrain himself, thinking that it was okay for this old guy to be a little angry, all for these two sensible children.

"Oh, what else is the Holy Spirit Village, I think it’s a beggar village, and you country folks are still delusional in our private test at Notting College, you remember, cow dung is cow dung after all, it won’t be steamed in the pot Become sweet and sour!"

The young man's eyes narrowed, and he sneered disdainfully, and then shred the envelope.

"you!"

Old Jack shivered with anger, and the whole person was like a boiler about to explode.

"Don't be annoying here, go away!"

The young man stepped forward and wanted to push Old Jack to it.

Tang San stared at the man deadly, and the dark arrow in his sleeve was ready to go.

At this moment, a gust of wind rushed over the old Jack, and a **** hammer hit high!

"Eat a hammer!"

turned out to be Qin Feng, only to see his small figure leaping and waving an iron hammer at the young man!

"Death!"

Seeing Qin Feng struck, the young man's face was terrible. He had already entered the eleventh-level Soul Master, and he could be killed with such a small finger that no soul ring had.

"breeze!!"

Old Jack saw that a small wind had rushed out and hurriedly reached out to pull Qin Feng back.

Even if Qin Feng had been promoted to the ninth level soul warrior, but the opposite was the soul master, both sides one by one.

However, it was a step late.

"Bang! Dang!"

The sound of broken bones was extremely harsh, and the sound of a distant impact was heard in the next second.

"Xiaofeng, why are you so impulsive!"

Old Jack slumped on the ground, patting his thighs, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

He didn't dare to raise his head to look at the place where the voice had just been, because the voice of the broken bone just ripped in the old Jack's heart, he was afraid to see Qin Feng's miserable condition.

In the eyes of these soul masters, their poor people's lives were low and grassy, ​​especially Xiaofeng had just actively attacked the other party, and it would be of no avail to sue the Wuhun branch hall.

This is just an afternoon of kung fu, how do you tell Tang Hao and the people in the village!

Old Jack tears, and no one can experience the feeling of extremely broken heart in Old Jack’s heart.

Because in the eyes of old Jack, Qin Feng is not only a sensible child, but also the hope of their holy soul village, and now the hope is completely broken.

"Grandpa Jack, Brother Feng is fine."

Tang San looked like he had never seen old Jack and cried like a child.

"The sound of broken bones is clear to me even behind my ears, how could it be okay, Primary Three, I know you want to comfort grandpa, grandpa is out of state, but grandpa is really heartbroken."

Old Jack sat on the ground, sighing, old tears.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm fine."

At this time, Qin Feng also came to the old Jack.

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Old Jack raised his head incredulously.

saw Qin Feng surprised and happy, his face mixed with extremely complex emotions.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment, a cold roar sounded from behind.

The young man who was the goalkeeper at this moment dragged his dislocated chin and walked grimly.

"Primary three, this is yours."

Qin Feng glanced at Tang San.

"Relax, Brother Feng!"

Tang Sanzhong focused on nodding.

Actually, even if Qin Feng didn't shoot, he would also shoot.

The previously made Xijian was covered with poison. If it was fired, he was confident that he could kill his opponent in an instant.

"Forty-nine times."

Qin Feng Hammer set aside, staring coldly at the young man.

As long as he completes the mission that the system gave his blaster hammer porter fifty times, he can get a mysterious treasure chest!

Because of the movement just now, there are more and more people around at the moment.

"No one dared to beat me like this for a long time, you are the first."

The young man's palm soul power emerged, turned out to be a big knife, and a white light came on his body.

"Ninety-nine-year white soul ring!"

Old Jack saw the soul ring appeared, and was immediately terrified. He hurriedly asked Qin Feng to leave quickly.

Soul warriors and Soul Masters who show the Soul Ring match up, UU reading that is no different from eggs touching stones!

Just now Qin Feng might have made a surprise attack and this young and young enemy succeeded, but this time is different.

"Just a hundred years of garbage soul ring."

Qin Feng disdainfully raised his hammer and smashed it.

On the field, everyone only saw a child who didn't have a high hammer handle carrying a hammer and chasing an almost adult young man.

Although the youth has the power of the soul ring to assist, but for some reason, the power of the soul ring is the same as not strengthening.

"what happened?"

It was at this time that a man dressed in black appeared at the door of Notting College.

"Grandmaster."

Other men from Notting College saw this man and saluted.

"Master, these country folks posing as work-students want to mix into Notting College, and after being spotted, they become angry and beat the porter."

A young man came forward and said at the moment.

"You bullshit, it was clearly someone who despised our village, ripped the village letter, and wanted to push Grandpa Jack to drive us away."

Tang Sanyuanyuan turned back and said that he didn't believe that there was no one who was reasoning in a huge Notting College.

"Stop first."

After a glance, the man sneered at the distant voice of Qin Feng and the porter who were entangled in the distance.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to stop, it's this kid who has been pestering me all the time!"

The young man's swollen nose and swollen jaw were dislocated at the moment, and the speech was still open.

"Now even the master can't save you, this is the forty-eighth round, this one I smashed for old Jack!"

Qin Feng's young hands burst into blue muscles, and the air hummed at the moment.