Douluo Dalu: The Story of the Three Dogs of Huo Fu's Ancestors

Chapter 42 Tang Sanlang

Tang San opened his eyes again and suddenly found that the environment in front of him was no longer the same as before he fell asleep.

The world before his eyes was extremely clear, far from being as blurry as when he saw Xiao Wu before, and the environment around him was a wasteland.

In an instant, a huge amount of memories flooded into his mind, making Tang San feel his brain swelling. After a while, Tang San finally received all the memories of this body.

"Have I traveled through time again?"

Tang San murmured subconsciously, staring into the distance with a dull look in his eyes, as if he didn't dare to face the bleak reality.

"My name is Tang Sanlang"

"Both his parents died when he was young. He is weak and vulnerable, but kind-hearted and simple. He is nicknamed "Three-inch Ding Gu Shupi" because of his short stature, ugly face, simple mind, and long upper body and short lower body. He is currently selling sesame cakes in Yanggu County."

After Tang Sanlang received the memories of this body, he subconsciously practiced the Tang Sect's unique martial art, Xuantian Gong.

All of a sudden, he found that his memory of the Tang Sect's unique skills was extremely vague. He could only recall a name, and he could not remember the training method or the operation route at all.

After trying for half a day, Tang Sanlang finally accepted this cruel reality. His eyes were dull and lifeless, and he murmured after a long time.

"Let's start over. There is no Xiao Wu in this world. I have to go back to Douluo Continent to find her as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, just as he was preparing to end the rest of his life, suddenly a beautiful woman appeared in his sight, and Tang Sanlang blurted out and called out.

"Little dance!"

The beautiful woman not far away seemed to hear someone calling her name. She slowly turned around, saw Tang Sanlang in the distance, and responded with her red lips.

"Are you calling me?"

Tang Sanlang looked at the beautiful woman who looked almost exactly like Xiao Wu, and rushed forward quickly with his short legs.

He ran to the beautiful woman panting, and subconsciously wanted to hold her soft and boneless little hand.

But who would have thought that his stature was too short, and the beautiful woman just slightly turned sideways to avoid him.

Pan Jinwu originally looked at Tang Sanlang, who was sweating profusely, had an extremely ugly appearance, and was shorter than her waist, without any disdain. She never thought that this lecher actually wanted to hold her hand.

Seeing his shifty and mean eyes, Pan Jinwu was so scared that she turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, Tang Sanlang wanted to chase him immediately. When the former saw the latter chasing him, he immediately stretched out his long legs and started running.

Tang Sanlang's short legs could not catch up with Pan Jinwu's long legs. Looking at her back, he had a crazy and abnormal look on his face, panting like a cow.

"Xiao Wu, you are my Xiao Wu, you can't escape, no matter what I do, I will never let you leave me!"

After a period of time, Tang Sanlang finally married Pan Jinwu through various fair and honest means.

Wedding night
Tang Sanlang looked at the extremely beautiful Pan Jinwu, his heart burning with excitement. He wiped the saliva that flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth and said anxiously.

"Ma'am, we should rest."

Pan Jinwu responded, "Sanlang, my father has warned me not to have any physical contact with you, please forgive me."

After hearing this, Tang Sanlang's brain suddenly shrank. He cursed Lao Bideng in his heart for being a busybody and meddling in other people's business. He said in an anxious tone that he would not have a good death.

"You and I are officially married, why can't we have physical contact?"

"It is difficult to disobey my father's orders, Sanlang, please understand."

Tang Sanlang narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, a hint of ruthlessness revealed in his eyes, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'm sorry, Sanlang, I can't obey your order. I must carry on the family line and cannot let the noble Tang family bloodline die out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Sanlang was determined to take advantage of the woman, but he overlooked one thing, an extremely important thing.

He is not a tyrant. He is just an ugly man with an abnormally short stature who is unable to practice the unique skills of the Tang Sect.

Seeing that Tang Sanlang was trying to force himself on her, Pan Jinwu used her long legs, as powerful as a rabbit's kick, to kick him away. Without even looking at Tang Sanlang, she turned around and left, preparing to go to another room to sleep, explaining before leaving.

"Father said that when the time comes, you will be able to carry on the family line naturally. There is no need to worry."

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Tang Sanlang, who was kicked away by Pan Jinwu, was confused by this sentence. Is it possible to pass on the family line without physical contact with her? Is it so magical?
Time flies and the seasons change.

Tang Sanlang gradually accepted that he had to sell sesame cakes to support his family, while Pan Jinwu stayed at home as beautiful as a flower.

But the latter still refused to have any physical intimacy with him. Adults may feel a little lonely physically sometimes, but as a man of incredible wisdom, he had plenty of ways to solve the problem.

Suddenly one day, a wealthy family in Yanggu County took in a concubine, and Tang Sanlang happened to be selling sesame cakes on the street.

Thinking that there were more people over there, the sesame cakes would definitely sell faster, Tang Sanlang went over there carrying the sesame cakes with his extremely short body.

There were loud gongs and drums, blasting firecrackers, and fluttering red silks. Several teams of musicians in colorful clothes were in the front, playing music and the melody was cheerful and fascinating.

Afterwards, an eight-person sedan chair slowly approached. The sedan chair was covered with bright red brocade, and red silk was leading the way in front and behind the sedan chair. The lively procession passed through the streets of Yanggu County.

Tang Sanlang was following closely behind, selling sesame cakes busily, when suddenly he heard a voice in his ears.

"Master Ximen Hao is so lucky that he married three concubines at once. It is said that each of them is as beautiful as a fairy. I really envy them."

"Ah."

After hearing this, Tang Sanlang sneered. No matter how beautiful she was, could she be as beautiful as his wife Pan Jinwu?
After a long time, the Eight-Lift Bridge was about to enter the luxurious Ximen Mansion. Three concubines walked out of the Eight-Lift Bridge one after another, and Tang Sanlang's face changed instantly.

The first concubine to come out was wearing a simple green cloth skirt. Her facial features were delicate and charming, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her big black eyes were very bright. Under the tight green cloth skirt, she had an extremely hot and perfect figure.

She looked exactly like Master Liu Erlong from Douluo Continent. Before Tang San could be surprised, another concubine walked out from the Eight-Lift Bridge.

This woman is stunningly beautiful, noble, elegant, and serene. All kinds of beautiful words seem to be able to describe her, and her temperament is like that of a queen.

Tang Sanlang was extremely shocked and asked, Bibi Dong?

Then the last concubine walked out, and Tang Sanlang's eyes widened instantly, with a look of horror on his face.

The woman was seen wearing a blue-gold long dress that covered her entire body. Her luxurious and elegant temperament set off her otherworldly face.

The beauty of Zhong Ling Tiandi is breathtaking. The moment it appears, it seems as if everything in the world is eclipsed by it. Tang Sanlang said with bloodshot eyes.

"mom!"

The concubine that Ximen Hao had just married looked exactly like his mother in his previous life, the Hundred Thousand Year Old Blue Silver Emperor A Yin.

After hearing his words, someone in the crowd took a closer look at the unusually short Tang Sanlang and joked.

"These three are all virgins, how could they possibly give birth to a three-inch-tall tree bark like you?"

When Tang Sanlang heard this, his eyes turned red, he looked at the person who spoke, panting heavily, and exclaimed in an instant.

"dad!"

He looked at the man next to him and shouted in disbelief.

"How can you hug the teacher?"

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