“…”

Seeing that the visitor had not left, Tang San frowned.

But I was embarrassed to drive people away, so I could only bear to do my own thing.

Qianye naturally noticed Tang San's face and was not very friendly to him.

I feel funny, everyone is a time traveler, how awesome are you!

Originally, Qianye wanted to have fun with Tang San.

But judging from his appearance, he had no choice but to play.

That's how to do it!

Qianye smiled evilly and walked to him from behind Tang San: "By the way, mistress, when did you start to make a blacksmith?"

Tang San: “…”

Dangdangdang~

Tang San was playing iron and did not intend to answer his words.

Qianye understood that Tang San was too lazy to communicate with him.

Those villagers who really regard themselves as the Holy Soul Village are treated like children and cannot see them.

Qianye opened the angel's eyes and immediately felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

It is better to say that it is the eyes, mental power, which is transmitted from the room inside.

Qianye glanced at it and saw a middle-aged man with a beard lying on the big wooden bed in the room.

This big man is so big, he looks ordinary, but he is very strong, but he is dressed sloppy and has messy hair.

The dirty whole body is hidden with huge power.

The man's eyes were facing the direction of the shed.

Chiba understood that the other party had discovered himself.

But he had completely blocked his breath, and he could not realize that he was a soul master.

I couldn't even realize that I was already terrified at level 90.

Qianye has already recognized that the sloppy man inside is Tang San's father Tang Hao, who is a titled Douluo in his 90s.

In the original book, Tang Hao was the one who defeated Qian Xunji.

But Qianye is not afraid of him.

Even Qiandaoliu Qianye is not afraid of him, so why are you afraid of him Tang Hao?

But at present, it is not time to showdown with Tang Hao.

Qianye withdrew his gaze, walked around behind Tang San, and grabbed his hand that was smacking.

"Missary, you didn't play the ironwork like this. You didn't have the strength at all. How could you forge good iron?"

"What are you doing?" Tang San became angry all of a sudden.

Since childhood, only Tang Hao can teach him a lesson, no one else can do it.

But today, only one of Jie Erniu’s distant cousins ​​dared to come to scold him, so naturally they would not buy it.

When it comes to ironwork, Tang San felt that no one in a radius of ten miles and eight villages was better than Tang Hao.

So no outsiders need to teach.

The iron shed was outside, and there was only a wall between them and the bedroom. Tang Hao naturally heard the conversation between the two.

He didn't take it to heart, just thought that Qianye had just arrived at the Holy Soul Village and had never seen his son make a fuss when he was six years old. He just came to see the monster on a whim.

But Tang Hao probably never dreamed that the boy in front of him would be their next nightmare.

"What are you doing?" Qianye was confused: "What can I do to you?"

"What do you think I can do to you?"

Tang San was speechless for a moment, yes!

What can he do to himself?

After thinking about it, he was much stronger than him, even if he was much bigger than him!

With your own strength, even if you have ten of these people, you will not be your opponent!

Tang San thought about this and his mentality calmed down a little: "Then why are you hugging me from behind?"

Qianye directly gave him a little chestnut: "You can't imitate iron. I will teach you how to imitate iron step by step. I will offend you, right?"

"I tell you, the mistress, if someone asks me to teach, I'm not happy to teach, don't be shameless?"

"And it's a free experience. If you miss it once, you won't have such an opportunity in the future."

Tang San: “…”

"But... do you really know how to make iron?" Tang San still didn't believe him very much.

"You little son, who is young, is still suspicious?"

"Can I try it or not!" Qianye grabbed Tang San's right hand from behind.

After all, he is a time traveler. He is only six years old on the surface, but in fact he is even smoother than an adult!

Tang San was half-believing and half-doubted: "Okay then! I will believe you for the time being."

I thought to myself, if you dare to lie to me, see how I deal with you.

Tang San's eyes were shining with a cunning light.

He has made preparations for both actions. As long as Chiba doesn't meet, he will attack him.

Qianye closed his eyes and knew what Tang San was thinking.

Tang San squatted casually, and Qianye knew what kind of shit he was going to suck and what color of urine he was going to scatter.

Based on his understanding of Tang San, we can see from the original Douluo Continent's book.

Under normal circumstances, Tang San had to deal with a person, regardless of his enemies, and basically had courtesy before his troops.

After a smile, there must be war.

Qianye had been on guard against this trick for him, and could eat him tightly.

At present, Tang San has not awakened his martial soul.

Although he practiced the internal skills of Xuantian Gong, his internal skills, has only been at the first level for six years.

As for the Xuan Yu Hand, the method of capturing the crane and the dragon, and the method of light body ghosts and shadows, they are also low-level.

All of these, Chiba can restrain him.

Then there are hidden weapons. At present, Tang San can only fly away with one kind of blood and swallows.

Other hidden weapons, such as silent sleeve arrows, dragon beard needles, etc., have not yet been created.

You can only use stones instead of hidden weapons, and use that trick to fly away.

Qianye took Tang San's little hand, held it tightly, and slapped heavily on the iron pillar.

Iron blocks immediately, sparks flew everywhere.

Tang San frowned, and was shocked by the force of his hammer and felt ache in the tiger's mouth.

Unexpectedly, he was so strong!

It seems that I underestimated him.

Dangdangdang~

Qianye's right hand has accelerated, hammering one after another...

After a few hundred strokes...

The iron blocks on it were forged immediately.

Although it has become smaller, it only knocks out the impurities of the iron blocks during the hammer, and the rest is fine iron.

However, Tang San's face became increasingly ugly.

His face became redder and redder.

Although Tang San's soul is powerful, his body is average and naturally he cannot stand the heavy hammer.

So his palms have turned black and blue.

Qianye let go of Tang San, picked up the fine iron blocks that were forged as the size of eggs and put them in front of him, and let him see.

"Miss, now do you believe I will make a fuss?"

Tang San nodded: "I believe it, but Qianye..."

"You are also calling Qianye?" Qianye slapped him and said, "I call him Brother Ye?"
To be continued...