The beautiful body of a girl is the most energetic breakfast.

Tang An didn't eat anything, and when he left the Sang family manor, he still felt full of vitality, and the feeling of desire and energy made people very comfortable, and even his pace was much brisker.

Tang An looked at her phone, Bai Yunxuan should be with her mother, Zhang Huarou went to work and drove by herself, and the traffic jam in the morning delayed a little time, it would definitely arrive earlier than Tang An, it seemed that Bai Yunxuan would have to wait for herself.

In broad daylight, Tang An couldn't run at high speed anymore, picking a secluded road to leave the Sang family manor.

Walking to the river, Tang An saw Sang Musashi, and involuntarily stopped, sneaking around last night, he didn't want to provoke the Sang family except for the Sang sisters, but he didn't expect to be cautious all night, but he still met Sang Musashi in the morning.

If you see a young man leaving his daughter's room early in the morning, I'm afraid I'll beat him half to death with a fist...... With this mood, Tang An was a little embarrassed.

Sang Musashi sat by the river, wearing a white martial arts uniform, no long belt waist, black cloth shoes, and a bit of a worldly master by the mist.

The long fishing rod was made of dark gray and black-brown bamboo, and the line swayed gently, and Tang An couldn't see the movement of the floating head, but Sang Musashi closed his eyes and didn't seem to care if he could catch a fish.

Tang An felt that he was the fish of Sang Musashi, and Sang Musashi was here early in the morning, and he really felt that the fisherman was not a fish.

These people, if they have something to do, is it not good to say something directly? They just want to fish here, and put on such a high-ranking fan, it is really hypocritical, Tang An thought so, knowing that the other party was waiting for him, and he didn't think about sneaking away.

Sang Musashi turned his head and looked at Tang An.

Unlike the last time Tang An saw Sang Musashi, Sang Musashi's expressionless face was still very handsome, but his eyes were a little indifferent, condensing a kind of danger that was rushing to his face.

Tang An involuntarily remained vigilant and clenched his fists.

Sang Musashi curled the corners of his mouth slightly at this moment, then nodded, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Tang An was taken aback, because he still barely caught Sang Musashi's figure, and in the blink of an eye, Sang Musashi's huge fist came to Tang An's face, and Tang An hurriedly raised his hands in front of him to block Sang Musashi's fist.

Two streaks of dust flew on Tang An's heels, Tang An barely stood firmly, but he retreated more than ten meters, two dirt pits formed under his feet, and a pile of dirt was piled up behind him, Tang An looked at Sang Musashi in horror, only to feel that the bones in his arm were about to be broken.

Tang An knew that he was really too light on the enemy before, under the influence of the Southern Cat King, he did not put the strong man of the dog spirit clan on the earth in his eyes, how did he know that when he really faced a strong man like Sang Musashi, his strength was terrifying, and it could be seen that Sang Musashi's punch was definitely not an attack he did with all his might.

"Long Wei!"

Sang Musashi sneered, the white figure still disappeared in place, and as soon as the voice arrived, the fist appeared in front of Tang An again.

Tang An didn't have time to think about what Sang Musashi meant, although he didn't believe that Sang Musashi would kill him, but if this fist hit him in the face, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see Bai Yunxuan today.

Instinctively, Tang An raised his hand again to resist, because the distance was too close, he had no way to fight back at all, so he could only block Sang Musashi's punch first.

The sharp pain came from the bones again, Tang An only felt a hot burning sensation from the soles of his feet, he knew that this time he had retreated more than ten meters, and the power of Sang Musashi's fist had reached the soles of his feet, making his shoes have been broken.

"Sky Split!"

Another punch!

"Sideways!"

"Ba Shan!"

"Phantom!"

"Lore!"

Sang Musashi was like lightning carrying the power of a volcanic eruption, punching again and again, and it seemed that a huge iron hammer was hammering Tang An's arm one by one, so fast that Tang An couldn't make any resistance at all except to resist.

Sang Musashi put away his fist behind him, stood next to the two dirt pits, his body was tall, and finally showed a smile and nodded towards Tang An.

Tang An only felt that the bones had been completely broken, his arms did not listen to his own call at all, he looked at Sang Musashi breathlessly, the sweat on his body burst out, his whole body was already soaked, he looked down at the dirt pit more than 100 meters in front of him, his legs were only his thighs and the ground was exposed, and the soil behind him was piled up like a hill.

"It's very good, there is no one in the younger generation who can resist my six punches. Sang Musashi said appreciatively, "It's her son." ”

She, naturally, refers to Tang Lake, Tang An took a deep breath, this headless fist really annoyed Tang An, but the person in front of him was Sang Musashi, the father of Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye...... Tang An thought about it, he couldn't be mad with his old father-in-law on the spot, let alone madness.

This phantom-like six punches really made Tang An unable to raise his fighting spirit, he is not a reckless man, he will run if he can't fight, and when he can fight, it is not too late to settle the score...... Tang An has always thought so.

As for whether he will settle accounts with Sang Musashi in the future, whether there is such an opportunity, Tang An is really uncertain...... After all, he has already had a relationship with his second daughter, and it seems that the eldest daughter can't run away, and Tang An is still a little weak-hearted.

"You are indeed very strong, and you deserve to be the first person in the Martial Alliance. Tang Anxin said convincingly, and he didn't intend to pretend that he didn't understand anything. As for what Sang Musashi was going to say next, what to do, and what plans he had for him, Tang An didn't know what to do.

"The first person in the Martial Alliance?" Sang Musashi just smiled, greeted the rising sunrise, and waved his hand, "These six punches are a test, the man who ran out of my daughter's boudoir early in the morning can't even stop the old father-in-law's fist...... In that case, even if you are Tang Hu's son, I can't allow it. ”

Tang An didn't expect that Sang Musashi was really because of this, so his embarrassed face warmed up.

"The name of these six punches is Long Wei Splitting the Sky and Sky Tyrant Flashing Phantom Kill. In fact, only when the six punches are taken together can it exert its true power, and the punches are punched separately, it is not powerful, but the power that can actually be exerted is less than one percent. Sang Musashi continued, looking at his fist, there were layers of blood under his skin, and he could vaguely feel the cracks in the bones.

The sleeves were lowered, covering Sang Musashi's fist.

"So strong. Tang An said in surprise, just now it was only the power of Yicheng, Tang An looked at the more than 100-meter dirt pit in front of him, and said in disbelief.

"Do you want to learn?" Sang Musashi laughed.

Tang An opened his mouth in surprise, there is no doubt that this kind of fist-to-flesh, full of power and domineering tricks, is Tang An's intention for ten minutes, compared to spiritual arts, Tang An feels that this is a battle.

"No merit is not worthless. Tang An said apologetically, in fact, of course he wanted to learn, but there was a southern cat at home, but he ran to learn from Sang Musashi, isn't it a bit of a sacrifice? Although Sang Musashi is unexpectedly powerful, Tang An still thinks that the southern cat is only above Sang Musashi, and the ability of all aspects, the southern cat should far surpass Sang Musashi.

Sang Musashi was not reluctant, and nodded, "If you want to learn in the future, you can find me at any time." I have received many favors from your mother, and I need not be polite to me. ”

Sang Musashi was a little easier to contact than he thought...... The last time Tang An contacted Sang Musashi, it was as Tang Shui, as a girl who looked like Tang Hu, Sang Musashi's posture and performance were not enough to show that he was also very good at talking when facing others.

Tang An crawled out of the dirt pit and looked back, the cracked skin on the heel was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although his arm was still sore, the tingling and itching feeling was undoubtedly the spiritual power in the body repairing the injured muscles and bones.

"Uncle Sang, Mengmeng and I are not what you think...... I only confessed to her last night. Tang An decided that he still needed to explain it carefully, although he had some questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Sang Musashi, but the matter with Sang Mengmeng should be the first thing to say.

Sang Musashi nodded, his demeanor and expression did not change much, it seemed that for him, whether Tang An had a relationship with Sang Mengmeng or just confessed, there was not much difference.

"Although it's not very clear why your mother deliberately prevented you from meeting and contacting Mengmeng before, your marriage with Mengmeng was discussed by me and your mother a long time ago. Sang Musashi sighed slightly, "Now, both me and her are happy to see it." ”

"My mom...... Is my mother really a cat spirit clan?" Tang An felt that Sang Musashi was probably the one who could finally help him determine this question, and after asking, Tang An shook the soil on his legs, but he held his breath and waited for Sang Musashi's question intently.

"Yes. Sang Musashi turned his head and looked at Tang An, "The last cat spirit clan on the earth, Tang Lake, the lake is the tiger, she is the strongest tiger spirit clan in the cat spirit clan." ”

Tang An was taken aback, although he had already been mentally prepared, he didn't expect that his mother was not only a cat spirit clan, but also a tiger spirit clan!

"But...... But why am I just an ordinary person? I mean, before I got the ability to shape, I was just an ordinary person. Am I adopted by my mother?" Tang An only felt that his brain was a little confused, and this question was not answered by Nanmao.

"I don't know. Sang Musashi was silent for a moment and then said, "The first time I knew about you was when your mother said that you were her child, but as for why it was a human child, she didn't explain...... But it doesn't matter, aren't you now a member of the Dog Spirit Clan? It's just a pity that it's not you who inherits the ability of the Tiger Spirit Clan, but your cousin Tang Shui. ”

Isn't this equal to or not getting an answer, the truth has not been revealed? Sang Musashi's last sentence made Tang An a little crying and laughing, Sang Musashi's self-confident self-guessing reason was really a mistake.

Obviously, Sang Musashi knew Tang An before, and knew that Tang An was an ordinary human child, so now that he has become a dog spirit clan, there is no doubt that the cat spirit clan has given him glory and allowed him to transform...... Sang Musashi guessed and guessed, probably only that mysterious Tang Shui, and from his opinion, there was no other reason for others to allow Tang An to obtain this transformation ability.