The beginning of Douluo became the son of Bibi Dong

Chapter 26 should be troublesome.

Qian Mengyi finished reading the things in his hands.

He looked up at the person in front of him.

"What's your name."

Su Yuntao replied nervously, "My name is Su Yuntao."

There was a flash of light in Qian Mengyi's eyes, but his face did not change and he said: "What did you do before?"

So what kind of novice's Saint Soul Village, the iron-clad Su Yuntao?

Su Yuntao said with a trembling voice: "I was in charge of awakening the martial arts of children in some remote areas."

This was the first time he had seen such a big man.

Now there are saint sons and saintesses in Wuhundian.If nothing else, the Holy Son in front of him is likely to become the future Pope.

Today is really shit luck, such a good job unexpectedly happened to him.

Believe it or not, he can brag about what happened today to others for the rest of his life?
"Hey! I'm telling you. I spoke to the future Pope today."

He has already thought of the envious eyes of his colleagues!

Hahaha, you all have to call me Brother Tao from now on!

"Ah, Xiaotao, how long have you been working in the scientific research department?"

Qian Mengyi said in a tone of condolences from the old leader.

Su Yuntao smiled shyly: "Not long ago, two years."

Qian Mengyi chuckled: "Well, it's good to work hard. Wuhundian will not treat you badly."

Su Yuntao: Oh!Is he talking about me?So excited!

I will definitely work harder!
Su Yuntao left, but Qian Mengyi suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

According to normal logic, the protagonist should be six years old now.

After all, Chihiro Ji was seriously injured when he was just born, and he knew this.

Qian Xunji's injury means that Tang San's mother is dead, and Tang San's mother's death means that Tang San is born.

Regardless of why Qian Renxue's age is not the same as the original book, six or seven years behind the protagonist.

But what is certain now is that if Tang San hadn't been aborted, this guy would have been six years old.

That's when it all started.

oh!The timing is critical now!

Should I cut the weeds and kill the roots, or cut the grass and kill the roots?
Well, be careful!
Let's observe the situation first.

Qian Mengyi sat in a dark corner, exuding a gloomy and evil aura, just like the villain in the novel.

I should do something!
………………

Another month later.

Gradually the breath of autumn began to drift away.

Holy Soul Village, um, where it all started.

In the only blacksmith shop in that village, a six-year-old child quietly watched the firewood burning in the stove, and the pot was cooking gruel.

Well, my name is Tang San.

"Is Xiaosan's porridge ready?"

A man's voice came from inside.

Tang San responded: "It's almost done! Don't worry, Dad!"

Then there was no more sound in the house.

His father is an old alcoholic who drinks all day and has a big temper.

Although the days are difficult, he likes the feeling of having relatives.

Suddenly, an urgent voice came in from outside, "Hey! Little San, come out quickly. Today is the day to awaken the martial soul! Come with me quickly, the Master Soul Master is coming soon."

"Major Jack, but my porridge hasn't been cooked yet!"

Tang San ran out and looked at Old Jack and said with some embarrassment.

Old Jack bent down and patted Tang San on the shoulder and said: "There is no need to cook the porridge, the awakening of the martial spirit is the most important thing now! Leave your alcoholic father alone."

Tang San made a bitter face: "But Dad..."

At this time, the slovenly middle-aged man came out staggeringly and glanced at the two of them sideways: "Little San, you go!"

Tang San responded: "That's fine."

But old Jack said with a look of disgust: "Tang Hao, can't you cheer up? Don't drink all day long, you are the only blacksmith shop in the village. Usually buy more meat for Xiaosan to make up for his body. This child follows you Bitter!"

Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently: "Mr. Jack, you don't need to say it, I already know."

Old Jack seemed very dissatisfied with Tang Hao's attitude: "You always say that? But you never change! I really feel heartbroken for Xiaosan to have a father like you!"

Tang Hao ignored it and walked into the dark room.There was no more sound.

Old Jack lowered his head and held Tang San's hand: "Little San, let's go! People who awaken their martial souls are coming soon. You have to be prepared!"

Tang San nodded: "I see, Grandpa Jack, what do you think my martial spirit will be?"

Old Jack smiled and showed a kind face: "I don't know about this, but let me tell you why our Holy Soul Village is called Holy Soul Village..."

Tang San: "Grandpa Jack, you told me about this yesterday!"

Jack: "Is that so? Haha I'm old, I'm old."

Old Jack led Tang San to the small square of the village. At this time, many children were already waiting there.

Tang San looked at the kids next to him who were the same age as him, and his curiosity about martial spirits became even stronger.

On the other side, Tang Hao, who had just entered the door, suddenly stopped.

Clenched fists.

He couldn't feel the familiar breath.

Titled Douluo!

Those who besieged her and Ah Yin back then had these two auras.

The originally blurred eyes instantly turned cold.

What are these people here for?

Come to me?or it could be?what else?
If they want to hurt Xiaosan, I will definitely make them pay the price!

The flame burned more vigorously and gave off a burst of red light, and a large amount of hot air from the porridge in the pot clanged against the lid of the pot.

The table is shaking.

The water in the bowl on the table spilled out.

There was also a 'squeak' sound on the yellow beam
Then, Tang Hao returned to that dark room again.

Suddenly, the table stopped shaking, the water stopped spilling, and the fire returned to normal.

Everything is back to normal.

　Well, there seem to be two chapters left.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)