Douluo's Shura Angel

PS: Brothers and sisters, Tang San’s plot is about to end! Tomorrow the chapter will be transferred to Qian Renxue, please be patient, some things still need to be explained.

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Old Jack took Tang San to inquire all the way, and finally found the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. During the search, Tang San always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, something that was not very good for him.

But what is it? Tang San was a little confused. It had been too long and the matter was too small, so he had long forgotten it.

The only reason why I still have some very vague impressions is because this matter is not good for him.

When he arrived at the gate of Notting College and saw the arrogant and ugly face of the guard, Tang San remembered that this guard actually insulted them!

Tang San's eyes turned cold, and he was about to prepare to teach them how to behave, let them know what it means to look down on others with dog eyes!

The guard was very weak, otherwise he wouldn't be a guard here. The weak guard was fooled around by Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, stopping Tang San and the guard from moving.

Tang San turned his head and looked around, and saw a medium-sized, slightly thin man who didn't know when he had arrived beside them. It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

Tang San's eyes lit up, isn't this the master?

Then Tang San was led in by the master. After knowing Tang San's martial spirit, the master vaguely expressed his intention to accept Tang San as his disciple.

Tang San's eyes flashed, he didn't refuse, and became his disciple as smoothly as in his previous life.

The master couldn't help but smile when he saw Tang San knelt down and bowed three times. The disciple didn't need to pay such a big courtesy to the master!

Tang San solemnly said: "Once a teacher, always a father. You deserve my kneeling."

That's right, although I didn't take you to the God Realm or arrange immortality for you, you are the master I consider and the second father I consider.

The master was a little touched. He didn't expect that his new disciple was not only talented, but also respected his master.

In addition, Grandmaster has already recognized Tang San's second martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, the inherited martial spirit of the Haotian Sect.

And now the only direct descendant of the Haotian Sect who is living abroad is the master's idol, Tang Hao, who hammered to death Qian Xunji, the former Pope of Wuhun Palace!

In order to ensure that no accidents occurred, the master also specifically asked who Tang San's father was. Tang San, who was well aware of the master's purpose, did not hide it.

Tang San pretended to be ignorant, revealing his doubts just right, and replied in a low voice: "My father's name is Tang Hao, and he is the only blacksmith in the village!"

When he heard the word Tang Hao, the master's spirit was shaken, his eyes became much brighter, his waist straightened unconsciously, he patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said meaningfully:

"Your father was a great man!"

As for what Tang San said about the blacksmith being automatically ignored by the master, this kind of thing must have the deep meaning of my idol.

He is definitely not a simple blacksmith. If something goes wrong, I, Master Yu Xiaogang, will dare to stew Luo Sanpao and eat it!

Tang San, who didn't know what was going on in Yu Xiaogang's mind, showed his doubts just right and asked:

"Teacher, is there anything special about my father? He is no different on ordinary days!"

"Ahem!" Yu Xiaogang cleared his throat, with deep meaning in his eyes, and replied somewhat superiorly:

"Xiao San, I understand some things, but what don't I understand? It's hard for me to explain it clearly to you!"

Tang San:? ? ?

So speechless, Tang San couldn't remember how the master in his previous life could speak so well at this time, but this master was a bit mean!

After bidding farewell to the master, Tang San went to the first Qisha with the excitement in his heart.

When we got there, no surprise, Tang San became the boss, and then a cute little girl came in.

The little girl who found it interesting started to compete with Tang San. Tang San could have fought several times, or could subdue Xiao Wu. After all, more than 40,000 years of experience was not just talk.

Unfortunately, Tang San accidentally caught Xiao Wu's legs around his neck. Feeling the familiar touch, Tang San's body froze for a moment, and then he was thrown away by the unceremonious Xiao Wu.

Tang San, who didn't have much fighting spirit to begin with, gave up without hesitation, and Xiao Wu became the boss of Qishe.

After Wang Sheng and the others watched the whole process, they felt that they saw nothing. They only saw Xiao Wu swinging her legs and Tang San fell to the ground.

When you fight like this, it makes us, the spectators, very embarrassed!

Are you sure this isn't a fake war? ?

What a pity, looking at the happy little girl and the somewhat... doting Tang San beside her! ?

Wang Sheng and the others, who had just been punished by Tang San, really didn't dare to say a word "no".

Therefore, Wang Sheng and the others shouted against their will: "Hello, eldest sister!"

Little Rabbit heard this sound and the elder sister was a little lost. She patted her little chest very generously and said with a smile on her little face:

"From now on, I will cover you in this school!"

Under Tang San's kind gaze, Wang Sheng applauded warmly and applauded loudly!

Then, it fast forwarded to the part that Tang San was most looking forward to and that left a deep impression on him.

Xiao Wu, who came to the human world for the first time, didn't even know about bringing a quilt.

By chance, a teacher surnamed Mo came in just now holding a new quilt that the master had kindly given to Tang San and handed it to Tang San.

Tang San tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, looking at Xiao Wu's big and lively eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

As expected, after looking at the tattered quilts of others, Xiao Wu looked at the brand new and neat quilt on Tang San's bed with great emotion.

Xiao Wu didn't want to take other people's things by force, so she discussed: "Looking at your bedding is quite big, it's not a big problem for two people to cover it. That's good. Let's put the beds together, so we can have both." Has it been used?"

Tang San suppressed the joy in his heart, pretended to be very embarrassed, thought about it, and reluctantly agreed with Xiao Wu's opinion.

Seeing Tang San in such embarrassment, Xiao Wu felt a little embarrassed, but thinking of how miserable she looked without a quilt at night, Xiao Wu decided to make it up to him in the future.

At night, gently hugging Xiao Wu, who was sleeping soundly, Tang San felt sweeter and more peaceful than ever before.

After losing each other, I cherish each other even more.

This time, Tang San's continued apprenticeship with the master was not out of the master-disciple relationship in his previous life, but because the most suitable person for Tang San to apprentice with was the master!

The master needs Tang San's talent to prove his theory, and Tang San doesn't need the master to protect himself.

Tang San, who had experienced the previous life, would not think that his father Tang Dachui was the strongest, but the master could resist Bibi Dong when he wanted to kill him.

After all, the master's old lovers are all very powerful.

At this point, Tang San was also very convinced by the other party. Not everyone could win the heart of the female pope under the title of trash.