In Douluo, I became General Thunderbolt

auditorium.

Mo Xiaojiu was watching the game for the first time, and she was full of expectations emotionally, but after watching it for only a few minutes, she started to yawn.

That little mouth could almost cover Bibi Dong's head.

It's not that the game isn't exciting, it's just that if you don't play, you'll easily become lazy.

As long as people are lazy, they will easily become lazy.

Leaning against Bibi Dong's fragrant shoulder, Mo Xiaojiu muttered softly.

"When can brother Tang Xiao start the competition?"

There was a bit of resentment in the voice, as if a young sister was looking forward to her brother showing off his talents in the game, but his brother has not been able to appear.

Tang Hao looked sideways at Mo Xiaojiu, with an expression on his face that seemed to say, "Isn't this my brother? Why do you call me dearer than me?"

Bibi Dong had a clear view of Tang Hao's expression. She smiled slightly, put her little hands around Mo Xiaojiu's waist and explained: "The next game in the youth group will not start until the last one ends."

"If you don't want to watch this scene, just take a nap. I'll wake you up when brother Tang Xiao comes on stage." Bibi Dong said softly, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

Julie, who was next to Dai Tian, ​​suddenly came over.

"I'm also looking forward to the match between Tang Xiao and Hu Yanzhen. It will definitely be fun to watch!"

The fragrant wind filled his nostrils and refreshed his mind. Mo Xiaojiu felt sleepy instantly and wished he could fight immediately.

Dai Tian!Your fiancée is awesome!

"Well...it's a pity that I can't participate in the youth competition until nine years later..." Mo Xiaojiu curled his lips and looked a little disappointed.

Julie's hand fell on Mo Xiaojiu's head and rubbed it gently.

"Nine years later, Dai Tian and I will just be able to attend the last grand ceremony. We might also be able to compete by then."

With that said, Julie tilted her head and leaned on Mo Xiaojiu's shoulder, and then pulled the hem of Dai Tian's clothes.

Dai Tian scratched his head in confusion, and Julie winked at him playfully.

Ever since, Dai Tian also leaned on Julie's shoulder. In the auditorium, the painting style of the area where Mo Xiaojiu was sitting changed suddenly. Tang Hao looked at the four people beside him with disgust in his eyes.

Even if Tang Hao is beaten to death, he will not behave like this!Not only that, he even wanted to change seats away from them at this moment.

"Xiao Haozi, why are you sitting so far away?"

Tang Hao pretended not to hear and kept his eyes straight.

"Xiao Haozi?"

"Xiao Haozi..."

"Little Haozi!"

Mo Xiaojiu's magic sound filled his ears, and even Tang Hao, who was addicted to blacksmithing, felt a little headache. Moreover, Mo Xiaojiu's voice was extremely penetrating, as if it had penetrated deep into the skull.

However, Tang Hao still did not look back, and just said to himself: "You and Her Majesty the Saint can have close contact. If I get too close, it will cause trouble for the sect."

Although Tang Hao is the son of the leader of the Haotian Sect, his identity is different after all.

The crime of blasphemy against a saint is not a small one. Even if Bibi Dong doesn't care, the Pope's Crown Prince Qian Xunji doesn't care either, but that doesn't mean Wuhun Palace doesn't care.

The Wuhun Hall has never been the Pope's one-word hall, and the Elder's Hall is not a decoration.

In fact, Qianxun Ji's insistence on nominating Bibi Dong as a saint despite all opinions has aroused the dissatisfaction of most of the elders in the Elder Hall. If it were not for the sake of her father Qian Daoliu, I am afraid that this matter would not have been taken lightly. thing.

For Bibi Dong, these situations are inevitable, and Bibi Dong herself knows it, but she has no choice.

Today, Bibi Dong is the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Palace. This status allows her to be admired by thousands of people, which naturally means that she can no longer get along with others as freely as before.

The moment she became the Saint of Wuhun Palace, everything Bibi Dong did needed to give priority to Wuhun Palace.The identity of Her Royal Highness the Saint represents a noble status, but it is also a shackle.

Even though Mo Xiaojiu knew all this, he could still treat her the same way as before, which made Bibi Dong feel very happy.

Because in this matter, there is no right or wrong, only what to do or not to do.

The best choice is to not do it like Tang Hao.

As long as you don't do it, you won't get into any unnecessary trouble.Something of the same nature as this was when Tang Xiao knelt down to worship Qian Xunji in the Star Dou Forest.

At that time, there were only respect and disrespect, and Tang Xiao could only choose respect.

Tang Hao could use the excuse that a child was ignorant for not kneeling, but Tang Xiao could not.

When you go out, you don’t cause trouble to the sect.This was Tang Xiao's only advice to Tang Hao. With Tang Xiao leading by example, he, as his younger brother, naturally couldn't cause him any more trouble.

Mo Xiaojiu and Bibi Dong switched places.

"That's okay now, right?"

Tang Hao still sat in his original position, motionless.

"Xiao Haozi, are you shy?"

"How could I be shy!" Tang Hao glanced at Tang Xiao waiting at the corner of his eye.

If Tang Xiao sees this, everyone in the sect will definitely know about it after he returns. In that case, Tang Hao will be ridiculed in various ways for a long time to come.

"Do I have to be like this if you do this?"

Julie raised her head slightly, with a hint of teasing in her voice.

"If you don't cherish it now, you may not have this opportunity in the future~"

"Who would like this kind of thing!" Tang Hao crossed his arms, leaned back, and leaned his head against the back of the chair, his young face full of disdain.

"I feel more uncomfortable like this?"

Dai Tian gave Tang Hao a thumbs up and said, "He is indeed Tang Xiao's biological brother. He does have backbone."

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course!"

Giving Mo Xiaojiu a sideways glance, Tang Hao said in a slightly mocking tone: "Brother Tang Hao, whom you have been waiting for for so long, is going to play."

Mo Xiaojiu stood up instantly, and Bibi Dong fell directly on the chair.

Ouch--!

"Brother Tang Xiao——"

Mo Xiaojiu's shouting voice attracted the attention of the entire venue. They looked hesitant and didn't know why.

When Tang Xiao heard the sound, he looked for where Mo Xiaojiu was, and Mo Xiaojiu was holding the railing and waving her little hand towards him.He really didn't expect that Mo Xiaojiu would call his name so enthusiastically.

Tang Hao raised his hand and waved.

Mo Xiaojiu put her little hand in the shape of a trumpet to her mouth, and then she shouted very loudly: "Xiao Haozi said that as long as you win, call your brother loudly in front of all of us!"

When he heard this, Tang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked directly at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao glared at Mo Xiaojiu fiercely, but he also saw Tang Xiao's expectant look just now.Since his birth, Tang Hao has not had much contact with his parents. Most of the time, he was taken care of by Tang Xiao.

Since he was very young, he had heard many things about Tang Xiao in the sect. At that time, he did not understand what they meant.

Until Tang Hao awakened his martial soul, his innate soul power was level ten, and he was known as the most talented young man in the history of Haotian Sect.

From the day he became a soul master, Tang Hao understood how hard his brother worked. Although he was at the tenth level of innate soul power and it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Tang Xiao, Tang Hao did not think that he would definitely be able to do it in ten years. He surpassed Tang Xiao within.

In Tang Hao's view, age and level have never been the criteria for measuring a soul master's talent.

The only way to measure whether a soul master is talented is by fighting!

Regardless of age or level, Tang Xiao doesn't have many advantages among his peers, but he can always gain an advantage in battle.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao looked at each other, then nodded silently.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao's raised hand clenched into a fist.

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