Douluo Wuxian

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Went to another private room with Ning Fengzhi.

Already knowing the identity of the other party, Tang San and the others were not shy and took off their masks directly.

Because they were all classmates of Lan Zhan, Ning Fengzhi was not surprised at their ages.What surprised him was that this young man who called himself Taoist Lan Zhan actually had a soul power of level 37.And Lan Zhan's level [-] soul power made him feel a little proud.

"Uncle Ning, I want to ask you something." Wei Wuxian cleared his throat, "Do you know who usually makes living corpses?"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while: "This thing is usually created by Wuhundian. As for who it is, I don't know who it is."

Wei Wuxian shrugged.He didn't expect to find out who did it.Although living corpses are a bit troublesome, it doesn't mean that only one person can refine them.

Ning Fengzhi also ordered some innuendos and sleeve arrows from Tang San. Ning Fengzhi was still very satisfied with the income from this auction.Well...except for the fact that it almost blinded the dog.

Ning Fengzhi understood why when Ning Rongrong returned to the sect, he asked why Lan Zhan had not returned, and the source of Ning Rongrong's strange expression.

"Xiao Zhan... aren't you going back to the sect..." Seeing that they already wanted to leave, Ning Fengzhi asked even though it felt like nonsense.

"I already belong."

↑The translation of this sentence is, I want to be with him every day, but I don’t want to go home.

Although he lamented that his son was abducted like this, Ning Fengzhi sighed but felt a little relieved.He felt that it might be a good thing for Lan Zhan to meet this person...

After the addiction to the auction house, the three people who had finally had enough (excluding the one who accompanied their wives) were dumbfounded when they returned to the school gate.

Hey, someone is gathering to cause trouble!Are the urban management officials there? Are the urban management officials there?

Well, the city management is not here.

Without the urban management, the troublemakers are of course lawless.

"Okay, so it turned out that you little bastard beat my son like this."

Your son?Tang San was stunned for a second, who is your son?

Then he saw a man still wearing gauze huddled behind the angry middle-aged man - he must be that man's son.

Only then did Tang San remember that because of his position, this person who seemed to be named Tai Long had been severely tortured by him, and he had no choice but to remove his joints.

It seems that I have come here to create a scene.

Since you are here to create a scene, why should you be polite? Just hit him directly.

Therefore, even if Tyrone's father, Tyno, is the Soul King, the protagonist will know if he is there as soon as he makes a move. He is cannon fodder and can only be beaten.

Therefore, cannon fodder.Tylenol just fell in love with the protagonist.Under Tang San's jeans (is there something wrong?).Although it was not easy for Tang San to win.

However, the matter was not over yet. After beating my son, I came out, and after beating me, my grandfather came out.It's like an adventure. After defeating the mobs, a boss will appear. After defeating the boss, you will be lucky enough to get a hidden boss.

Tang San was very powerful, he could even leapfrog challenges.But when encountering an ultimate boss like Tai Tan, even if the opponent only used coercion, it would be difficult for Tang San to persevere.

Seeing Tang San coughing up blood, Wei Wuxian's hand flashed with black light, and he was about to take action, but was stopped by Lan Zhan.

"The bet cannot be broken."

Lan Zhan also thought about helping Tang San, but the bet between soul masters was sacred. If he broke the bet now, Tang San would no longer have to mess around.

But no one expected that Tang San would use the Clear Sky Hammer for the sake of the bet.What's even more unfortunate is that this Titan seems to have a special relationship with Tang Hao.

When a small black hammer appeared silently in Tang San's palm, Titan's body suddenly trembled violently.

However, at this time someone came over and made the already turbid situation even more confusing.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Bone Douluo and Sect Master Ning. The old man is being polite."

The three who came were Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Originally, Ning Fengzhi planned to recruit Tang San into the Qibao Glazed Sect.From Ning Fengzhi's perspective, he could naturally see how much potential Tang San had in the future.As for Tang Ying, his potential is greater than Tang San. Lan Zhan has left this person in Qibao Glazed Sect, so he should find a way to recruit Tang San.

He seemed to be taking advantage of Wang Xian Zhi Jian's feelings.Forgive him, he is the leader of a sect after all, and he has to consider everything for the sect.

But now it seems that there is no chance...

Why couldn't Ning Fengzhi see that the hammer in Tang San's hand was the Haotian Hammer? How could he not have thought that Tang San's father was the Haotian Douluo who once dominated the world and made the entire soul master world fearful - Tang Hao?

"No wonder he is so outstanding. I didn't expect that he came from Haotian. His surname is Tang, I should have thought of it earlier."

"Third brother, how are you?" Ning Rongrong asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter. San'er."

"I'm all right."

The Qibao Glazed Sect's auxiliary abilities are unparalleled in the world, and its healing abilities are also top-notch.Under the treatment of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, it was difficult for Tang San to think badly.

"Hello, Sect Master Ning."

Wei Wuxian naturally also saw Ning Fengzhi.

"Hello, Uncle Ning." Wei Wuxian didn't care if he was called sweet or not.If he wasn't afraid of scaring others, he would have just called him daddy.

Lan Zhan saluted slightly, "Father."

What seemed to be a farce just now made Tang San feel very confused.Tai Tan's behavior always shows that his father is extraordinary.Tang San never thought that his drunkard father would turn out to be a strong man.In a panic, he subconsciously looked at Wei Wuxian, only to find that there was no trace of surprise in Wei Wuxian's eyes, as if he had known about it for a long time.

"Ying, you..."

"San'er, you go change your clothes first. I'll explain the rest to you slowly." Wei Wuxian frowned slightly when he saw Tang San's embarrassed look.This incident may have a great impact on Tang San, so Wei Wuxian never told Tang San any information about Tang Hao's identity.

After changing clothes and arriving on the fourth floor, Tang San happened to see Zhao Wuji walking out of the conference room.

Zhao Wuji made a silencing gesture to Tang San, then quickly stepped forward and pulled him to a corner.

"Xiaosan, no matter what they say to you later, you must stay calm. That old guy from Taitan and Ning Fengzhi are not at odds with each other. I arranged them in two rooms. It's up to you to decide who to see first. But No matter what, don’t make a decision easily. If it doesn’t work out, just wait until Master and Flanders come back.”

"Tang Ying should be in Ning Fengzhi's room..." After he finished speaking, Wei Wuxian came out.

"Let's go, San'er." Of course Wei Wuxian knew which room Tang San would choose first.He looked back at Lan Zhan before slowly closing the door.

It's not that Lan Zhan doesn't want to follow.This involved Wei Wuxian's identity in this life, so Lan Zhan naturally couldn't sit still.But he also knew that at such a time, the other party's sect's privacy might be involved, so it was naturally not easy for him to stay nearby.

The Titans came out on top.When Tang San came in, he was deep in thought. When he saw Tang San, he quickly stood up and came to greet him. Before Tang San could react, the Hercules had already knelt down on one knee again, "Old slave, I hurt you young master. Please punish me, young master."

Looking at the Tylenol father and son who knelt down with Titan.A wry smile appeared on Tang San's face. "Senior, please get up first. It's easier for us to talk. I don't understand what's going on right now. Should you explain it to me first? I'm afraid you have mistaken the wrong person. I am not the young master you said. He’s just from the most ordinary civilian background.”

Tai Tan stood up and saw Wei Wuxian standing aside, and his hostility suddenly rose.

"Senior, Ying is my younger brother." Tang San quickly explained.

"Senior, can you explain me? I don't understand what is going on right now. I'm afraid you have mistaken the wrong person. I am not the young master you said, I am just a commoner with the most ordinary background."

"No, San'er, he is right. Dad...Father, he is indeed that Haotian Douluo."

Wei Wuxian interrupted.

"Ying, be honest, have you known your father's identity for a long time?" It was okay that Wei Wuxian didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Tang San remembered that Wei Wuxian was not shocked by this incident at all.

"Yes." Wei Wuxian looked directly at Tang San. "I have indeed guessed dad's identity a long time ago. You should also remember the chaotic scene when we were born. How could an ordinary decadent blacksmith experience such a scene?"

"There is also Dad's complexion. You see that Dad's complexion is sallow. Although it may be due to his irregular work and rest schedule, Dad's body and bones are in good shape. It does not seem to be caused by his irregular work and rest routine all year round. That is because of hidden injuries. Yes, and it’s still a very serious hidden injury. How could an ordinary person suffer serious hidden injuries?”

"Do you still remember the hammer hair that dad taught you? That kind of hammer hair can be called a magical skill. How could a blacksmith in a small mountain village know this? If you bring this hammer hair into your hammer martial spirit, then How terrible it must be!”

"and also……"

Tang San felt powerless as he listened to Wei Wuxian's analysis.Yes, there were so many details that he didn't notice.

Finally, Wei Wuxian concluded: "Learning knowledge requires learning and living. You can't just take notes like the people in the Lan family."

Tang San: exm?