Chapter 3010 There are no wasteful spirits, only wasteful spirit masters, bah!(1/2)
"Thi?"
Uncle, who are you?
The spirit on Meng Xingchen's shoulder tilted his head and looked at the black-robed monster who had appeared at some point in confusion.
"Titled Douluo, Tang Hao." Tang Hao replied lightly.
However, his eyes fell on the blade.
Blade greeted with a warm smile: "Hello, boss~"
Tang San: “…”
Blade, you make me feel very prideless like this.
Hello, my dad is floating! This is the logo of the title Douluo!
How could you not be surprised at all?!
However, Tang San immediately let it go. In front of the Titan Giant Ape, the blade could be so calm and composed. When could there be any surprise in this world?
He is worthy of being Brother Blade, a man who lives deep in his heart.
Tang Hao nodded slightly.
"Haotian Douluo? I have heard of it. I dream of the stars."
Blade: "…"
Old man, stop pretending, I know you are so nervous now.
Just how many hits can you block someone's life if you are now plagued by cold poison and half-dead?
As for Tang Hao, Daofeng knew that there were records about this person in "The Something I have to Say Between the Wuhun Palace and the Haotian Sect".
I just don’t know that he is Tang San’s father. If I knew about it, he wouldn’t have to worry about his mistress day and night in Shrek’s days.
He knows everything.
When he was in Shrek, he found that the mistress was targeted by a quirky uncle.
But he said a little bit, and his fists were small, so he could only silently pay silence to his mistress in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the mistress survived successfully.
It's really gratifying.
"Yeah." Tang Hao said lightly and did not speak again.
This made Meng Xingchen feel a little embarrassed.
"Haotian Douluo also brought his younger generation to this extreme north to experience it?"
"Um."
Dreaming: "…"
Give some face!
“These two little dolls are very good.”
"Yes." Tang Hao nodded lightly.
Meng Xingchen's mouth twitched, I'm shameless?!
"snort!"
Meng Xingchen snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Tang San smiled bitterly in front of the Blade's gaze: "My father has such a personality and doesn't like to talk to others..."
"No, Miss San, your father is super domineering and very unique! I really don't know when I can do this!" Blade waved his hand and interrupted Tang San's words, sighing to the sky with a yearning tone while sighing.
Tang San: "This..."
Meng Xingchen cursed in his heart: "You are stinging in the outside world! I am with you!"
Well, it seems that Blade did not eat him, but he has been enjoying Blade's offerings these days...
Tang Hao's expression changed at all, but he just looked at it and spoke: "With your talent, it won't last long."
"Chee~"
That's right ~
Tang San opened his mouth slightly and couldn't speak.
He knew how much weight these words were.
Meng Xingchen knew it in his heart.
If it weren't for such a rough jade, how could he lick his face and try to trick the blade into becoming a disciple again and again?
"Uncle is too good." Blade said modestly.
Seeing the blade waving his hand with a proud look on his face, the muscles on Tang Hao's face couldn't help but slightly touched.
"Missary, today's exercise is over, you can grasp the time yourself."
Tang Hao looked at Tang San and his lips moved slightly.
"Yes, dad."
Tang San nodded.
Tang Hao then turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the snow forest.
He doesn't like the environment with so many people.
"By the way, mistress, I have to introduce you to a grand figure." Blade slapped his head and remembered something.
Tang San knew that the big man in the mouth of the sword must be the kind-hearted old man in the sky.
Walking in the air, Douluo, the title-selection-protected Douluo, did not run away.
Facing his father, he was so calm and composed, and he still spoke in an indifferent tone with "Haotian Douluo? I have heard of it, I dreamed of Xingchen." I am afraid that he is not an ordinary person in the titled Douluo.
"Is this old man Meng Xingchen? The 96th-level titled Douluo." Daofeng smiled and introduced to Tang San.
Tang San was shocked? He hurriedly saluted: "Tang San has seen his senior!"
The blade can be called Mr. Meng Xingchen at will, but he dare not.
Unexpectedly, this old man was actually a level 96 strong man!
Meng Xingchen nodded with satisfaction? Although Tang Hao was rude? But this child is not bad.
The talent is also very good, but it is still much worse than his future disciple.
Blade: Old man, you are thinking about nothing again.
"You guy is pretty good."
"Senior, I'm too rewarded." Tang San replied quickly.
Meng Xingchen was very satisfied with Tang San's performance.
"You young people are talking about the past? I look around to avoid you being uncomfortable."
After Meng Xingchen said that, he headed towards one place.
Since he is not ready to set off immediately? He has to use this time to recover.
"Blade? Could Senior Meng Xingchen be your elder?"
"Don't, I picked up this old man on the roadside. I have been with me all day long to cheat and drink. Alas~ the baby is so sad~" Blade spread his hands.
Tang San: Blade? That one? Where did you pick it up? I also want to pick up a few.
Meng Xingchen was so angry that he almost came back and slapped this dirty man to death with an innocent bastard.
However, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, nodded slightly, and the old man was indeed seriously injured.
Could it be that the abnormal movement in the center of the extreme north that day was caused by him?
Forget it, so what, so what if it is not?
What I, Tang Hao, have to do now is to protect the mistress and the little rabbit.
A Yin...
"Misser, you are a twin martial soul?! I really didn't expect that our Shrek Academy would have a rare genius like you!"
The blade looked at the two martial souls summoned by Tang San with both eyes? The stars shone in his eyes.
I really want to slice the mistress and study the mystery carefully...
Tang Santu's hair stood up, and a great terror enveloped him? But it disappeared the next moment.
He swept around in shock, except for Xiao Wu pulling Zhu Zhuqing and hiding beside him and saying shameful whispers?
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Tang San smiled in his heart, and he had an illusion.
To be continued...