From Douluo to nine to five

After the meeting ended, Tang Tian walked up to Guidoluo and said with a smile,

"The next thing I need to do is take care of you."

Ghost Douluo looked at the upright Tang Tian in front of him, feeling bitter in his heart. He had already missed the best opportunity to take action, and there would be fewer such opportunities in the future.

Although there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Ghost Douluo still said: "Tang Hao is not someone else after all, but I am afraid that I still need you to take care of me, Your Majesty the Prison God Crown."

"Good talk, good talk."

Tang Tian patted Ghost Douluo on the shoulder and smiled with satisfaction, looking very much like a nouveau riche.

Just say it in front of Ghost Douluo, I just like to see the way you want to fuck me but can't.

Ghost Douluo clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

"Don't be angry, I will still have a chance in the future."

Tang Tian called on the others and walked out with him. Ji Feng Dou was naturally willing to get close to the law enforcement elder.

Ghost Douluo just walked behind silently, and he decided that he must do this well.

"The strength of the Prison God Mian is unfathomable. Even Tang Hao won't be able to make waves if you hold the line."

"That's right, the God of Prison still has some tricks up his sleeve."

Everyone followed Tang Tian and left the hall chatting and laughing.

After returning to Tiger Prison, Tang Tian was full of energy and walked in front of everyone with a smile.

"Young boys, take care of the guys and follow me to take care of Tang Hao."

Many guards were stunned when they heard this.

I originally thought that working here would be a good job, but as soon as I entered, a group of young soul masters were sent to deal with Haotian Douluo.

It's like being given the task of challenging a big boss when you first entered the game and didn't do anything. How can this be played like a hammer?

Seeing that everyone was a little shocked, Tang Tian was stunned for a moment.

"It seems like you don't really like to go."

This was the leading guard walking over with his head lowered. Since Tang Tian had not changed much from their earlier arrangement, he was still the same guy who led the team before.

"Your Highness, the God of Prison, we are all little soul masters. If you take us with you, not only will it be useless, but it will also affect you."

Tang Tian was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, "Good guys, if you guys don't go, I'll find someone to show off your aura."

"Your cultivation level is really too low. Don't say you are displeased with me for going out to do a mission like this. Even if you are my people, I feel embarrassed."

This is the first time that everyone has heard such words. They were all talents earlier. After all, ordinary people are only one in a thousand who have the chance to become a soul master.

Others have always cherished them, so there is no reason for them to be criticized.

"Stop talking about it. These things have been decided. Just practice hard here. If you don't get results from my practice, your legs will be broken."

As Tang Tian spoke, he handed out genius treasures one by one, so that these guys would have the strength to fight.

The guards had seen something like this before, and they wouldn't dare to do such a thing even if they were paid by Wuhun Palace.

"Long live Your Majesty the God of Prison."

"Under the Prison God's Crown are our Zhengmu parents."

"I will definitely live up to the trust of the Prison God Crown."

Seeing the excitement of these people, Tang Tian was very happy. What should he do if his subordinates' cultivation level was too low to be used? Of course, he had to fertilize them well.

If the Great Elder of the Haotian Sect saw this scene before him, he would be furious. What Tang Tian gave out was equivalent to one year's worth of their Haotian Sect disciples.

When the leading guard saw the elixir in his hand, he suddenly had an idea in his mind and immediately stepped forward and said.

"I can't repay the trust of your team. I just want to be by your side and share your worries."

He was originally the undercover agent placed by Ghost Douluo. Now that he saw the opportunity, he would of course step forward and find a way to stay with Tang Tian with him to deliver information to Ghost Douluo.

Tang Tian looked at the man in front of him and was very moved. It was rare to see a guy like this who always thought about himself.

"Since you consider me so much, I won't treat you badly. Everyone has something to do, so don't disturb them and set off with me."

The guard leader had a question mark on his face, what the hell is this? Why are you taking me away?According to the script, you should encourage me, check my talents, and then find that I am not bad, then give me something more.

Tang Tian pulled the guard and walked out. The other guards were very moved when they saw their own people giving you such face, and vowed to practice hard to repay the kindness of Lord Prison God.

……

In a small town on the border of the Tiandou Empire, the city lord in purple clothes was walking anxiously on the street. When the people coming and going saw this, they were a little curious as to why the city lord came out today.

Then he was cleared away by the soldiers in front of the city lord. The soldiers took the city lord to a courtyard.

The city lord, who always kept his eyes high, was obviously a little nervous. Then he tidied up his messy clothes and knocked on the door gently, as if he was afraid of breaking the door.

Soon, a servant in simple clothes opened the door and asked.

"who are you looking for."

"I'm here to pay homage to His Majesty Haotian."

"come in."

The servant opened the door and led the city lord in. When the soldiers behind him were about to go in, they were stopped by the servant.

"My master told me not to see anyone else but him."

Just as the soldier was about to take action, he was quickly pushed away by his own city lord.

"Didn't you hear me? Get out of here."

Then he was led by the servant to the courtyard, and the first thing that caught his eye was a young girl.

The girl seemed to be standing out, wearing a palace dress that only mature women would wear, and holding a child in her arms.

She looked closely at the child, with a hint of sadness and depth in her clear eyes.

Opposite the girl, a man in black was sitting there. His simple and rough clothes were completely unworthy of the girl in front of him.

But those broad arms gave people a very reassuring feeling, and the bulging back seemed to be able to lift him up.

"I have seen His Majesty Haotian."

The mayor said.

"We already know your purpose of coming. Please turn to His Majesty the King. My brother will not join any force."

The city lord was a little curious about the identity of this girl, who could actually speak for Haotian Douluo.

"But……"

"Do you want me to say one more thing?"

Tang Hao turned around and looked at the city lord with a frown.

The city lord felt that a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast was staring at him, and ran out in a mess.

"Cousin, you make me very worried. Don't be too paranoid."

"Yuehua, you don't understand. The only mistress left in my world is that there is no room for anyone else."

Tang Hao's voice was very soft, for fear of waking up the sleeping child. The woman named Yuehua's eyebrows were filled with resentment, but she could only change the topic for fear of making the man in front of her unhappy.

"You don't even have a friend after you leave here. I'm a little worried about you."