Douluo's Bone Ring Dual Cultivation

After obtaining two soul bones, Tang Wuming returned to Douluo Continent and began his low-key life.

For some reason, Tang Hao always glanced at Tang Wuming's calf, with a look that was three parts curious, three parts depressed, and four parts quirky.

Tang Wuming naturally pretended to live his life as if nothing had happened, but little did he know that after he returned to Douluo Continent, the first thing he did was to release his little maid Tang Xiaomeng and throw her into a small town to practice.

In Tang Wuming's view, this soul bone with its own unique soul should not restrict her freedom, otherwise she would always have a special feeling of imprisonment.

But at 11 o'clock every night, Tang Wuming would sneak away from home quietly and go to the small town to visit Tang Xiaomeng, somewhat like a parent peeking at a child in a cram school.

It was the same today. As usual, Tang Wuming slipped into the house after eating and huddled under the covers.

Looking at the closed door, Tang San turned to Tang Hao and said curiously: "My brother's schedule is really regular lately, but is it really okay to go to bed after eating?"

"Don't care what he is doing. Maybe he is practicing secretly. Don't bother him. Later, continue to practice the random cloak hammering technique I taught you." Tang Hao blocked Tang San's curiosity with one sentence. After all, he seemed to be secretly there. One can guess what Tang Wuming is doing behind the scenes.

"Yes, Dad, I will learn the cloak hammering technique before school starts." Tang San said seriously.

The progress of Tang San's training in the Cloak Hammering Technique seems to be slower than in the original work. It may be that Tang Wuming messed up his life.

"Well, you practice hard first, and I'll go out and get some fresh air." Tang Hao stood up and said.

"Won't dad supervise my training?" Tang San asked, looking behind Tang Hao in confusion.

"I have to teach everything that needs to be taught. You just lack the firepower now and need an opportunity to break through. My staying here will only distract you." After Tang Hao finished speaking, he went out directly.

Looking at Tang Hao's back, Tang San's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Dad, why are you going outside? Brother, too. He hasn't paid much attention to me recently. When I become a soul master, you will definitely be proud of me." Tang San, who still knew nothing about Douluo Continent, said to himself Talk.

On the other side, after hearing Tang San's knocking sound, Tang Wuming opened the window and looked at the starry night sky outside.

"Let's go back early today. I don't know how Xiaomeng is doing today..." Tang Wuming recalled the scene when Tang Xiaomeng was first getting dressed and he was the one who taught her how to dress, and he couldn't help but feel a strong feeling in his heart. Protectiveness.

Tang Wuming was very confused about whether this servant was here to protect me or me to protect her.

It takes a morning to get back and forth from the small town of Holy Soul Village, but Tang Wuming's 30,000-year-old soul bone is no joke.

After climbing out of the window, Tang Wuming squatted down, and his calf muscles suddenly burst out with powerful force.

"Violent ejection," Tang Wuming said secretly.

The soul power in the body stimulated the ability of the soul bone, making Tang Wuming's body turn into a black shadow and disappear into the black shadow like a flea.

Less than ten seconds after Tang Wuming disappeared, Tang Hao, dressed in brown linen clothes, turned around and walked out from behind the eaves.

"Isn't this power a soul skill, but a soul bone?" Tang Hao asked curiously after discovering that Tang Wuming did not have a soul bone, martial spirit, or anything related to a soul ring.

After some speculations to no avail, Tang Hao's body turned into a black shadow that was faster than Tang Wuming, and he followed closely without Tang Wuming noticing.

"You brat, where did you get the soul bone? It seems to be ten thousand years old at least. Is there a soul bone inside the leg bone?" Tang Hao's eyes looked at Tang Wuming's powerful calf with cunning eyes.

"I want to see how many secrets your kid is hiding from me." It was the first time that Tang Hao felt so strange to Tang Wuming. In the family where we usually lived in harmony, there was actually a son who hid his strength. This made him a father. Something feels bad.

Tang Wuming must grow up under his control, so that he can fight against Wuhun Palace in the future. If Tang Wuming is guided by others now, it will be like shooting himself in the foot for Tang Hao.

The two of them came to the town while maintaining a certain distance.

"Why does he come to the town every night and come so early today?" Tang Hao followed Tang Wuming in confusion.

After "Little Meng" Tang Wuming wandered around the town for a while, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing across the courtyard of a wealthy family on the roof.

Xiaomeng's appearance has now been completely transformed into a maid.

"New little girls, today I will teach you the rules of the Su family. If you break the rules in the future, don't blame grandma. I don't care about women." A fat woman with rich clothes and rich looks stood in the courtyard.

"Why is Xiaomeng going to be a maid?" Tang Wuming hid above the courtyard and wondered.

After all, yesterday Tang Wuming learned that Tang Xiaomeng had recently been working as a personal pedagogue in a wealthy family. Why did he become a maid?

After all, it was a good thing for Tang Xiaomeng that the book boy had access to books, and Tang Wuming also strongly supported it at the time.

However, Tang Xiaomeng was arranged into a maid costume in the blink of an eye, which made Tang Wuming confused and speechless.

In the courtyard, the fat woman looked around and saw the trembling maids in front of her who were only eleven or twelve years old. She immediately shouted: "Today, grandma will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and show it to you girls. , the consequences for breaking the family rules will save you from feeling complacent and treating yourself as a young lady..."

After the fat woman sneered, she looked at a thin figure in the crowd and said, "You, come out."

The fat woman accidentally pointed at Tang Xiaomeng, who was bowing his head to be scolded.

"Me, me?" Tang Xiaomeng pointed at herself and said happily.

The ignorant Tang Xiaomeng thought he was being taught in public, and his tone showed strong excitement.

Looking at Tang Xiaomeng who had raised the corners of his mouth, the fat woman standing in front of everyone said angrily: "Well, you girl, you dare to smile playfully when you are about to die. How dare you treat the young master during the day?" Make me cry. You must know that the young master is the lifeblood of our Su family. Your ten little lives are not as good as one of their hairs. Since the madam has left you to grandma and me, we have to listen. The rest of this little girl’s life will be terrible. Don’t bear grudges, grandma. If you want to blame me, it’s because you didn’t have this blessing. When someone comes, I will take care of you according to the family law.”

As soon as the fat woman finished speaking, two men behind her walked toward Tang Xiaomeng with wooden sticks in their hands.

"Is death something that can be eaten?" Tang Xiaomeng said in a cute voice, unaware of the dead atmosphere around him, and asked in a dull voice while drooling.

"Quickly, kill her quickly, the little girl is so angry with me," the fat woman cursed angrily while her body was trembling.

The two servants shouted loudly and scared away the group of maids behind Tang Xiaomeng. The two of them looked down at Tang Xiaomeng, trying to scare them.

"Hello, my name is Tang Xiaomeng..." Just as Tang Xiaomeng was speaking, a stick hit her in the back of the head.

"Not good," Tang Wuming, who was hiding under the eaves, said to himself. The soul bone of his calf exploded with soul power, and his body turned into a black shadow and ejected away from the two family members.

A bang like an explosion sounded in the courtyard.

The dust was flying, and Tang Wuming's figure slowly walked out from inside. He held Tang Xiaomeng in his arms and said to her at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "If someone wants to hit you, just hit him back. Why are you still introducing yourself?"

"Brother Wuming, you're here to see me," Tang Xiaomeng said excitedly.

"You, who are you? What are you doing in my Su family? You are still a little guy. You are not old, but you are so courageous. You dare to interfere with our Su family's affairs." Looking at the two servants who fell to the ground, There was a flash of fear in the fat woman's eyes, but when she turned her head and thought that the guest at home was still there, she straightened her back and insisted.

"Humph, I don't care what family you are from, I only know that you touched my people, damn it," Tang Wuming responded in a cold tone.

"Humph, in that case, don't blame me, the Su family, for bullying the younger ones. Go...find..." The fat woman winked and asked a maid on the side to come over and mutter something in her ear.

Then he turned towards General Tang Wuming who was opposite and said angrily: "You brat, if you have the guts, don't leave. I'll make you suffer later."

"Stay with me until the end." Tang Wuming snorted coldly, put Tang Xiaomeng down, and stood in front of her.