Emperor of the Douluo Continent

Chapter 199 Extra Story: Son of Shura

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

A baby's cry came, and Tang San outside the room breathed a sigh of relief.

A trace of envy and hatred flashed in the eyes of a man with purple hair and wearing a black cloak: Why do I have no children...

The next moment, Tang San appeared in the room with a flash.

"Third Brother." Xiao Wu snuggled into his embrace, her pretty face already full of smiles.

Tang San hugged Xiao Wu tenderly, his handsome face was full of happy smiles.

"Where's the child? Where's our child?" Xiao Wu called anxiously.

A woman with long green hair handed over the child in her arms.

"Sea God, this is your child."

As soon as the words fell, the woman left.

Now look at the child, it is a chubby little guy, the whole body is still pink, but on his body, there is a faint fragrance, according to the fragrance is very strange, refreshing, smelling into the nose, giving people an indescribable feeling Pleasure.It seems to be able to feel the most primitive breath of life from the rebirth there.

A smile appeared on Qiao's face, Xiao Wu smiled and said: "He looks so ugly. He must be like you. But fortunately, it's not a little rabbit or a blue silver grass."

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, and three black lines seemed to be pulled down from his forehead.

"What little rabbit, Blue Silver Grass, you have already cultivated to become a god, how can there be a little rabbit or Blue Silver Grass? Are you a real mother? A newborn child, how can it be beautiful, it will take a while Just do it."

"Wow, wow, wow!" The baby's cry was exceptionally loud, but Tang San and Xiao Wu's eyes were full of tenderness.

"It's a son." Xiao Wu said happily, she really longed to have a son, and at this moment, her dream finally came true.

Tang San nodded, and said: "As we agreed before, let's call it Wulong. Tang San and Xiaowu's little green dragon, Tang Wulong."

"Yeah." Xiao Wu leaned her head on Tang San's shoulder: "Long Er, you have to know that your father is the strongest god in the God Realm, God Shura, you should be proud of yourself ..."

The newly born Tang Wulong seemed to understand what Xiao Wu said, a smile appeared on his face, and he was satisfied to see Xiao Wu: Yes, his son is indeed a monster...

Three years later, God Realm.

A little boy with short blue hair was sitting in the God Realm's library. Beside the boy, there was a boy with blond hair and a boy with silver hair.

Noticing that the blue-haired boy only cared about the books in his hands, the silver-haired boy was a little puzzled: "Boss, you like reading so much, you read these books all day long."

The blond boy curled his lips: "Little Ao, you have to know that the boss is more motivated than the third uncle, and he surpasses in all aspects. Naturally, he has to study hard."

"Damn white cat! You are fucking saying something to me! I will kill you today!" Altman erupted directly.

"I'm going, you son of a bitch is gone today, right? I'll teach you how to be a human being today, and understand what it means to be beaten from society!" Dai Zhuyu was gearing up, ready to give Ultraman a blow.

"Get out! Don't interfere with my reading!" Tang Wulong was directly angry: "Go out and fight! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

The two of them closed their mouths at the same time. The word "boss" was not casually shouted. Tang Wulong was older than the two of them, and his strength could crush the two of them. The two of them could only call "big brother"...

Noticing that Tang Wulong's anger seemed to subside a little, Dai Zhuyu asked quietly, "Boss, why do you want to surpass Third Uncle so much?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Tang Wulong's eyes: "Do you still remember what those gods called us?"

Ultraman nodded: "Of course, boss, you are the son of Shura God and Sea God, the white cat is the son of the God of War, and I am the son of the God of Cookery. Is there something wrong?"

Tang Wulong nodded: "That's right, we all have sons of gods in our titles, which also means that we only rely on our parents to get these titles, are you willing?"

"Not reconciled? Who would be willing to be a rich second generation!" Dai Zhuyu and Altman spoke at the same time.

Tang Wulong also nodded: "I know what you think, so we must work harder. Understand?"

"Understood, boss, we will definitely surpass dad and the others!" Dai Zhuyu and Altman made an oath.

But the next moment, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar and Ning Rongrong, Tang San and Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun who fell in love walked in from outside.

Dai Mubai looked at Dai Zhuyu in front of him: "Son, it seems that your training in the past few days is not good enough, come on, Dad will practice hard with you today."

Oscar also looked at Ultraman with a wicked smile on his face.

Tang San looked at Tang Wulong with a satisfied face. As expected of him, Tang San's son, he has ambition!

Just when Tang San also wanted to talk about guiding Tang Wulong's cultivation, Xiao Wu showed a meaningful smile: "Little San, it seems that I haven't used the violent killing eight-dan fall for a long time, and my hands are itchy recently, so don't It's time to accompany Long'er in actual combat, and I will accompany you to practice well."

Tang San: ...Xiao Wu, since you have a son, you don't love me anymore...

Just when Tang San was about to be violently beaten by Xiao Wu, Tang Wulong held back his mother: "Mom, let me fight with father, Aunt Lu can help me recover."

Xiao Wu frowned: "Alright, I'll call the Goddess of Life now."

After Xiao Wu left, Tang Wulong looked at Tang San with burning eyes: "Father, please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Wulong punched Tang San directly, but he was knocked away several meters away by Tang San.

This scene happened to be seen clearly by Xiao Wu who came back.

"Tang Xiaosan, go back and kneel the Asura Sword!!!"

Tang San:……

Another two years passed.this day……

"I've got you!"

Crisp laughter sounded, and a little girl grinningly grabbed Tang Wulong's clothes and refused to let go.

Tang Wulong's face turned black: "Let go."

The girl's hands were still tightly grasped, she blinked a pair of big powder blue eyes and stared at Tang Wulong: "Brother, will you play with me for a while?"

Tang Wulong's expression remained unchanged: "Let go of me! Tang Wutong."

Tang Wutong's pink-blue eyes also had a layer of mist, but his hands that were still clenched tightly answered Tang Wulong's order.

"You haven't finished the training task today, go back and practice."

Tang Wulong said coldly.

Tang Wutong's eyes were filled with mist: "Brother, I don't want to practice, so why don't you play with me for a while, just for a while."

"no!"

"Brother," Tang Wutong's voice tinged with tears, "What's so good about practicing?"

Tang Wulong broke free from Tang Wutong's hand: "Beyond father, defeat father, become the strongest!"

(End of this chapter)