[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

Uncle Tang and his wife were worried that their prodigal son would be beaten by Mi Tang, but they didn't know that their son had a very fulfilling life after returning to the academy for just a few days.

He distributed the looted fairy herbs to Shrek's friends, and forced a series of tricks on them - although accidents also happened during the process, for example, his improved Purple Demon Eyes saw through Xiao Wu's true form, such as Xiao Wu took off the lovesickness red for herself - but this did not affect Tang San, but made him slowly see his true heart clearly, and also made the Shrek Seven Devils more united.

After that, there was a turmoil at the Tiandou auction house. The two wanted to go in and see what happened, but they made some insinuations about the auction, but they bumped into Ning Rongrong's father and the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect - Ning Fengzhi, a name they had only seen in textbooks before.

"Why are you looking at me in such shock, little friend?"

The gentle and elegant Ning Fengzhi smiled brightly, and even her hair was filled with the fine temperament of a large sect.

Xiao Wu hid behind Tang San, and Tang San said with a smile: "It's better to meet after hearing for a long time. Sect Leader Ning is indeed very kind."

After experiencing Mi Tang's teachings, they are not rude young people who don't understand anything.

"How do you recognize me?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and asked one more question.

Tang San said vaguely: "Young man has heard about Sect Master Ning's deeds from the elders."

The textbook compiled by Mi Tang has a young version of Ning Fengzhi. The middle-aged man in front of him is not very different from the portrait, but he looks more calm and profound.Ordinary people would think that he was an ordinary person, but Tang San knew that this was because the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit was special.

Ning Fengzhi was even more curious: "I wonder who your elders are?"

He was amazed by the insinuations of Tang San's auction, and he wanted to recruit talents, but he turned out to be the son of an "old friend".

Little did he know who this old friend was, who could actually educate a child with such great potential.

Tang San didn't report to his family.

My father has not yet been recognized by the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect has not announced his intention to leave the mountain. It is better to do less than to do more.

Ning Fengzhi didn't force it: "I'm glad to meet you. I'll see you again in the future."

Tang San also said: "See you later."

Coming out of the auction house, Tang San looked thoughtful.

Xiao Wu was naughty and restless, and Tang San ignored her, the more she wanted to attract his attention.

Finally, Tang San responded to her.

"Xiao Wu, there is something I want to tell you when I get back."

Tell her that no matter she is a human or a spirit beast, she is his most important Xiao Wu.

Tell her that his mother is also in the form of a soul beast and that he will become stronger as soon as possible and protect Xiao Wu like his father protects his mother...

As keen as Tang San, he vaguely realized that if he didn't do this, Xiao Wu might leave.

After all, she has not yet entered the mature stage, and her life will be in danger if she encounters a titled Douluo.

The parents obviously know Xiao Wu's true identity, but they don't know their attitude...

Xiao Wu tilted her head and said, "Is there anything you can't say now?"

Tang San said: "We need to find a secluded place, just you and me, we can't let the third person hear."

Xiao Wu didn't know what she thought of, and her face turned red.

The blush spread to the base of the ears.

However, God's calculations were not as good as those of humans, and Tang San's plan was disrupted.

To put it simply, the younger one comes and the older one comes.

Tang San beat Xiao Wu's suitor Tai Long, who took the initiative to provoke him, and then the suitor's father Tai Nuo came to make trouble.

_(:3)∠)_

Looking at the angry middle-aged man who was bigger and bigger than Tai Long, Tang San had no expression on his face and even wanted to laugh.

"Tailon, are you still not convinced?"

While Tai Long was grimacing and trying to delay his furious father, he winked at Tang San and Xiao Wu, hoping they would escape quickly.

It is impossible to escape.

It is impossible to escape for the rest of your life.

Not to mention a Tylenol, even if a Titled Douluo comes, he won't be intimidated.

Tylenol had a bad temper and would attack if he didn't close his arms in a few words, but Tang San easily avoided it with his ghostly shadow.

"Are you Tyrone's father?"

Tylenol said proudly: "I am right, you beat my son like this, do you think you should give an explanation?"

Tang San smiled and said: "It's common for juniors to get hurt when they compete. Isn't it bad for seniors to do this?"

Tylenol said: "That's a bad thing!"

Xiao Wu pouted: "The third brother beat your son and you jumped out. If he beat you, will your father also come out?"

How could Tylenol withstand such stimulation? He glared at Xiao Wu and ignored his son's explanation.

"You can't escape from this, beauty brings disaster! If you hadn't seduced my son first, would my son have been beaten? I'll deal with you later when I deal with the little one next to you. What's wrong with my son? You You actually look down on him? The boy next to you doesn't look like a pretty boy..."

Tang San, who has not yet awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, has an ordinary appearance. Like Uncle Tang, he can only be described as having "good features".

The rough man didn't have any sense of propriety when he opened his mouth, and it immediately poked Tang San's back scale.

The result-

Of course a fight started.

Feeling confident, Tang San struck back with force.

Win or lose, it doesn't matter to him.

If they win, Tylenol Tyrone and his son will be embarrassed, but if they lose, they will go back to their parents.

It was as if Tai Lung had a father.

_(:3)∠)_

He never expected that Tang San actually won the fight.

Although Tylenol was unwilling to use the big to bully the small, which limited his strength, it was not easy for Tang San to win.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and said distressedly: "Third brother, why are you fighting with these roughnecks? We really can't go back to fetch reinforcements."

Tang San grimaced in pain.

"It's easy to move people back, but I'm also afraid of causing trouble to my father and the others."

Xiao Wu said: "Then... what will happen when Grandpa Tailong comes?"

Tang San was silent for a moment.

"Isn't it?"

After saying this, he was slapped in the face the next day. Tai Tai, the leader of the force clan, brought his useless son and grandson to the scene.

Tang San:"……"

Xiao Wu, is it too late to go back and bring in reinforcements now?

Tang San muttered in his heart and walked out bravely.

Tai Tai was an old man, protective of his own shortcomings and domineering, but he also wanted to be old-fashioned and offered to make a bet with Tang San.

He lost, Tailuo Tailong and his son kowtowed to Tang San to apologize.

If Tang San loses, he will join the Force Clan.

Tang San twitched his lips and said, "This is inappropriate. It's not good for me in every way. It's better to change the conditions."

Tai Tan frowned: "What conditions?"

"Three of you, grandfather and grandson, are going to beat each other and bully the boy? How about this? If I win, Tylenol and Tairon will apologize to me and there is no need to kowtow. If I lose, give the boy some time to move his father too. Come here, if my father loses too..."

Tai Tan sneered: "If your father loses, then your grandpa will come?"

Tang San said: "No, if my father loses, let my aunt come. If they all lose, they will join your force clan."

Everyone: "..."

Shrek's friends: "..."

The mistress is really wilted and bad!

Tai Tan snorted, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's get started."

Apparently he acquiesced to Tang San's proposal.

Tang San's martial spirit was only Blue Silver Grass, which meant that the inherited martial spirit given to him by his parents was very weak.

What can a weak and useless martial soul cultivate again?