Douluo Zhibo Madara

Madara had just completed the test of the martial spirit fusion technique, and at this time Tang San and the others finally returned to their residence at Shrek Academy.

"You did really well this time!" The serious master also had an unstoppable smile on his face.

"Thanks to your arrangements and plans!" Tang San remained as humble as ever, even though the other party was his teacher who had always been with him day and night.

"Mistress, there shouldn't be anything going on recently, right?" Madara asked his brother with a gentle face after sending Mu Mu away.

"Brother! Do you need help with anything?" Tang San already had a clear understanding of the ways of the world, and naturally saw that Madara wanted something, so he said naturally.

"When I went to complete a commission, I got a stump of a 10-year-old soul beast. I want to use it to upgrade my uchiwa fan!" Madara said bluntly, not worrying at all about the rare treasures on the 10-year-old soul beast. It will attract the covetousness of others.

After all, this is the brother he grew up with, and he will never betray him!

"No problem! I'll take care of it!" Tang San agreed readily.

Then Madara followed Tang San to a blacksmith shop not far away, and with Madara's cash ability, he directly bought the shop so that Tang San could complete the upgrade and forging of the round fan.

Madara took out the banana leaf from his storage ring and placed it on the table, with a questioning look in his eyes: "How is it?"

"It's really a 10-year-old spirit beast!" Tang San was a little unbelievable at first, but now he held the banana leaf in his hand and felt the huge aura contained in it, and said in great surprise. ..

"How long will it take to complete the forging?" Madara put his fan on the table at the same time, gently caressing his lover's cheek.

Madara's entire palm touched the fan surface, and the fan surface that was originally supposed to be extremely smooth had already become uneven, with many pits and slashes densely covered on it.

This round fan was made by Tang Hao himself. It was made of iron essence condensed from countless mortal irons. It is a magic weapon, extremely strong and sharp. It has followed its owner through many battles in the north and south. A shattering battle.

But as Madara grew up, this fan could no longer keep up with Madara's fighting pace. It was just that he had no better materials, so he had to make do with it. Now it would be great if Tang San could upgrade it.

"It will take about seven days!" Tang San tapped the banana fan leaf with his fingers, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.

Of course Madara knew that it would actually be impossible to use it in such a short time, but since this was the ninja tool he was most comfortable with, Tang San would definitely work tirelessly to build it day and night.

After all, his brother didn't want Madara to fall into a dangerous situation because he didn't have the weapon at his disposal!

Both Ban and Tang San knew it, but they both tacitly agreed not to mention it, these are brothers!

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of metal being struck in the blacksmith shop sounded again, as if it had a unique rhythm.

Madara, on the other hand, slowly pulled the bellows without any impatience.Tang San was naked from the waist up, his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and he was banging hard on the banana fan leaves that were as red as metal.

Neither of them spoke, and they performed their duties in perfect harmony and completed their work. It felt like they were back to the carefree days in Holy Soul Village ten years ago.

At that time, Tang Hao was still drunk beside them, teaching Tang San how to practice the random cloak hammering technique, while Madara gave Tang Hao a big headache because of his stubborn temper.

After the two told everyone in Shrek where they were, they completely located themselves in the blacksmith shop and concentrated on building the artifacts that Madara needed.

Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, Madara's new Uchiwa fan has begun to take shape, the original shabby appearance has faded away, the brand new fan surface is as smooth as a mirror, the edge of the Uchiba fan is as sharp as a knife and shines with a slight cold light, and countless complicated patterns occasionally appear. There was a flash of light, and it could be said that it was completely transformed compared to before.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun ran over panting and shouted loudly: "Brother Ban is in trouble, the people from Elephant Academy are looking for the mistress by name!"

"That's unreasonable! It seems that the beatings he received were not enough!" Madara said in a solemn tone as the peaceful state of mind that he had honed after three days of endless forging was shattered.

"Xiao San, you finish the final quenching here first! I'll go take a look first!" Seeing Tang San who was hesitant to speak, Ban said indifferently.

Of course Madara's decision was to protect Tang San. After all, the Elephant Armor Sect also had a Contra. If he was really determined to cause trouble for Xiao San, it would be best not to show his face!

"Okay! Be careful!" Of course Tang San understood that this was his brother's attempt to protect himself, so he reluctantly nodded, and had no choice but to follow Madara's words and quickly finish the round fan.

Madara's gentle face originally faced Tang San, but the moment he turned his head, he became extremely cold and cold.

Madara casually pulled off the dirty apron in front to reveal the blood-red armor he was wearing, and said with a cold light in his eyes, filled with murderous intent. "I want to see who else dares not to take me into consideration?"

When Madara arrived at Shrek's station, he unexpectedly found Hu Yanli and the others drinking tea under the master's hospitality.

"Little Fatty left in a hurry! They just came to learn from Mistress!" Flanders pushed up his glasses and said with a smile.

"Really?" Ban glanced at Huyanli aside with calm eyes, but it made Huyanli's whole body feel cold.

"We at Xiangjia Academy are not the ones who cannot afford to lose! We are completely convinced by Tang San's tactics! That's why we came here to ask for advice!" Only then did Hu Yanli remember what his grandfather taught him and hurriedly spoke out.

Hu Yanzhen had been carelessly injured by Madara before, and he had given up the idea of ​​causing trouble to Shrek Academy, but his grandson Hu Yanli wanted to stand up for him.

Fortunately, Hu Yanli didn't succeed. Hu Yanzhen heard on the stage that Tang San's master had a close relationship with the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, Hu Yanli came to ask for advice humbly under his grandfather's instructions. After all, in the past few days, their Elephant Armor College had lost to the other four colleges one after another.

Since it was a false alarm, Madara had no intention of greeting Yanli and the others, so he immediately prepared to return to Tang San's side to continue completing the final process.

However, when Madara returned to the blacksmith shop, he found that the door was open and the inside was in a mess and empty. Only the residual fire beside the forge still had a trace of red light.

Something happened to the mistress!

This messy scene gave Madara an ominous premonition in his heart, especially when he sensed the surroundings and found no trace of Tang San.

And the brand-new uchiwa fan that Madara had rebuilt was lying quietly in the pool next to it, as if it had completed the final quenching.

"I told you long ago, don't touch my family!" Madara's heart sank to the bottom, traces of blood-red crawled into his eyes, and the momentum of the massacre, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood of countless creatures was also inadvertently emitted. .

If something happened to Tang San just because he left Pian Ker, Madara would never forgive himself in his entire life!

I want to see who it is!