Douluo's Most Powerful Weapon Soul Master

"Uncle Ye? There is one thing that I have never been able to figure out. I also know some things, but when the words come to my mouth, I hesitate. Why don't you say it more freely?"

Tang San walked behind Ye Xiuwen, questioning as he walked.

He didn't say anything in front of Yu Xiaogang, because in his heart, Yu Xiaogang was still an outsider. But it was different with Ye Xiuwen. In his heart, Ye Xiuwen was his eldest brother, his Uncle Ye, and also his master.

Ye Xiuwen taught him how to practice, how to use his moves, and even accompanied him in sparring. He was both a teacher and a friend. So Tang San trusted Ye Xiuwen very much, and if he had anything to say, he was willing to tell Ye Xiuwen.

Just like now, when he saw Ye Xiuwen talking about martial arts in front of Yu Xiaogang, giving guidance on Yu Xiaogang's cultivation, and opening up the meridians for Yu Xiaogang, he couldn't do it.

But his Uncle Ye did it, everything was natural, and it didn't cause anything like what he suspected. After exposing his trump card, others would hold him back. Or bring danger or something.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen smiled: "First, look at the person. If you know what kind of person the other person is, if you can entrust him with a secret, you can do it. And the second is to learn to share. In your and my mind Our knowledge is actually endless. And if our knowledge can help some people, then we should not be stingy."

"But Uncle Ye, won't this bring danger to us? Besides, the sect's rules are strict, don't we need to abide by them?" Tang San asked.

"Sometimes it may not be a good thing to stick to the old rules. We must keep pace with the times. Do you want to start a sect?" Ye Xiuwen asked.

"I have this idea and want to carry forward my martial arts." Tang San still replied with reservations.

Ye Xiuwen smiled and said: "If you want to establish a sect, your martial arts must be passed on. And how to pass it on? It is to teach others what you have learned, and you will also decide the future rules of the sect, so you must You must carefully consider whether your sect rules will affect the future development of the sect. For example, some sects have become self-proclaimed at every step, and finally reached the point where their inheritance has been cut off."

"Uncle Ye, I understand."

Tang San bowed and saluted, which was regarded as a lesson. But at this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly jumped out from behind the pillar in the corridor and laughed loudly: "Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye? You actually care about him asking for Uncle Ye? He's not that big, either?"

Tang San blushed and didn't know how to answer. At this time, Ye Xiuwen explained: "His father is my eldest brother. My adoptive father, Xiaosan, wants to call me grandpa. That's how it goes."

"Oh!"

Xiao Wu looked like he suddenly understood, then he grabbed Ye Xiuwen's sleeve and said very intimately: "From now on, you will be my big brother Ye."

Ye Xiuwen was a little surprised. He didn't know when Xiao Wu had such a good relationship with him.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Wu jumped in front of Tang San in an instant, caressed Tang San's forehead and said: "Then from now on, I will be your Aunt Xiao Wu, you have to be good."

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Tang San was speechless, what else could he say at this time. I can only ask: "Aunt Xiaowu, why are you here?"

"Forget it, the school only provides accommodation, but there are no quilts. I came out to look for quilts." Xiao Wu complained a little.

But where to look for quilts? Apart from spending money to buy them, I’m afraid there’s no place to get them.

"Then let's go back. The master just told us that a new quilt will be sent later." Ye Xiuwen said.

"Yes, yes, the master just told us to come back first. He will send someone to bring the quilts later, and then we will all have quilts." Tang San agreed.

"Be good, mistress."

Xiao Wu touched Tang San's head again. Tang San felt awkward, so after thinking about it he turned to Ye Xiuwen and said, "Uncle Ye, otherwise, I'd better call you Brother Ye."

"up to you!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled and left, and at this moment he heard Xiao Wu's voice teaching Tang San a lesson. To say that he disrespects his elders and goes back on his words is simply a bastard.

Tang San lost his temper after being scolded, so he caught up with Ye Xiuwen and called him Uncle Ye.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen had returned to Qishe. The work-study students on the left and right, including Wang Sheng, stood up immediately, lined up on both sides, bowed at 90 degrees and said: "Welcome back, boss."

"Boss?"

Ye Xiuwen thought for a moment and understood that the battle between him and Xiao Wu just now seemed to be indecisive. But in fact, he has already won.

And sure enough, Xiao Wu ran over and grabbed Ye Xiuwen's arm and said, "From now on, our Seventh House will have two bosses. You are the male boss and I am the female boss."

"Yes, female boss!"

Wang Sheng and others bowed 90 degrees again.

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Ye Xiuwen was speechless, but at this time, what else could he say?

But fortunately, it is just a Notting College. Just play with these little kids.

So Ye Xiuwen didn't say anything, just looked at the big bed on the right.

Three beds on the right have been vacated. Xiao Wu introduced, saying that the bed in the middle is mine, the one on the left is Tang San's, and the one on the right is Ye Xiuwen's.

On Tang San's bed, there was also a somewhat old quilt. That one was brought by Wang Sheng. Xiao Wu didn't want it because she disliked it and gave it to Tang San.

Ye Xiuwen said that he could cover him with that quilt, but Xiao Wu didn't agree at all, saying how could the boss of Qishe cover him with an old quilt? He threatened Tang San with his fist and said, "Do you have any objections to your old quilt?"

Tang San definitely had no objection and waved his hands repeatedly. At this moment, a student came outside the door holding a quilt, and said reluctantly: "Who is Ye Xiuwen, Tang San? Master asked me to bring you the quilt."

"I am!"

Ye Xiuwen responded, and the student who was two heads taller than Ye Xiuwen handed the quilt to Ye Xiuwen's hand, then turned around and left.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen thought that the thick and high quilts should be two beds. After all, he and Tang San were two people.

But unexpectedly, when Xiao Wu went to get the quilt on top, the quilts were connected.

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Ye Xiuwen was extremely speechless and thought to himself: Isn't this master too stingy? When Tang San was alone, he gave him a quilt, but now that there were two of him, he only gave him one quilt. How can he sleep?

However, at this moment, Xiao Wu smiled: "Wow, it's such a big quilt. It's more than enough for the two of us to cover!..."

"Douluo: The Most Powerful Weapon Soul Master"