After Tang Hao came to the Holy Soul Mountain, he walked around and found that there was no one, not even a single chicken feather.

"Hey, where did the people die?" Tang Hao knocked his head with a hammer and shook it a few times: "Forget it, it's better to go home and drink, it's a waste of time." ”

"Tang San's stinky boy, I don't know how much his innate soul power is, it doesn't look like it is low."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, took out a small wine bottle from his pocket, and took a sip: "Tsk, this Tsingtao beer tastes good, where did that stinky boy get it?" ”

That's right, this is the earth version of beer that Tang San specially made for his father, do you want to say that the protagonist is very filial?

No, you're wrong, your family is just poor.... Wine made from rice is so cheap, why go out and buy it.

"Alas~~~ there is a fate."

With a long sigh, Tang Hao suddenly grabbed the Haotian Hammer in his hand, ready to go.

A man in white clothes fell, and this person was Gu Changsheng.

Seeing Gu Changsheng suddenly appear, Tang Hao was also taken aback.

Who is this boy who fell from the sky?

I just read it again, and there is no one in the Holy Soul Mountain!!

What's more, the young man in front of him is extremely handsome, which even reminds him of the self back then.

However, I always felt that his eyes were strange......

Gu Changsheng looked Tang Hao up and down, thinking, "This is Tang San's father, Tang Hao." ”

"The legendary Haotian Douluo, how does it look more like a blacksmith?"

Seeing that Gu Changsheng had been staring at him, Tang Hao couldn't help but shudder, and the hair on his whole body stood up.

This teenager, it can't be a problem with his orientation, right?

Or maybe I'm so attractive that I'm going to kill both men and women.

Thinking about it, Tang Hao couldn't help touching his face, and said narcissistically: "Alas~~ Such a handsome face is buried in the Holy Soul Village. ”

Vomit vomit gash ~~~

When Gu Changsheng heard Tang Hao's words, he almost died of laughter!

"Well, what year is it, where is this place?" Gu Changsheng said slowly.

Tang Hao glanced at Gu Changsheng in surprise and pondered for a while: "This is Holy Soul Mountain. ”

"I don't know how many years! Hurry home, your parents are calling you home for dinner. ”

At this time, in his heart, he had already identified Gu Changsheng as a second-year teenager who ran away from home.

After all, every year, there are a few stupid boys who want to go to the Holy Soul Mountain to catch a few 100,000-year-old soul beasts as soul rings.

After speaking, Tang Hao turned around and left, and took a sip of wine with his head up to the sky, so he was at ease.

Gu Changsheng: "??? ”

This script is so wrong!

Shouldn't you ask me who I am and take me down the mountain to your house for a meal and a cup of tea?

dignified Title Douluo, how could he not know the truth of respecting the old and loving the young?

What a disappointment!

Looking at Tang Hao's figure gradually moving away, he was about to disappear from his sight.

I had no choice but to end up in person.

Gu Changchang sighed and shouted, "Hey, uncle wait for me, don't go so fast." ”

"Your money is gone~~~"

........

Holy Soul Village.

"Uncle Hao, why are you so lonely today." Gu Changsheng followed Tang Hao's side and asked suspiciously.

At the same time, Gu Changsheng looked around the Holy Soul Village, and it seemed that the difference from the original book was not very big.

It stands to reason that he is sixteen years old, could it be that the time and space here are out of order?

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and subconsciously clenched the Haotian Hammer, wanting to smash it over.

This bastard boy.

Along the way, he was like a machine gun, asking questions, and what was even more odious was the name of him.

Uncle Hao, Hao is the same consumption, Uncle is the same mouse, no matter how you listen to it, it is a mouse.

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng saw that the stage in front of him was full of people, and it was very lively, "Uncle Hao, there are many people there, why don't we go and have a look?" ”

Tang Hao's voice was very low: "Can you not call me Uncle Hao, the front is the martial soul awakening ceremony held in the village." ”

Gu Changsheng nodded as if he didn't understand, looked at him and said, "Hao, the sun is up and down, and the sky is so domineering." ”

"Why don't you just call you Uncle Ritian!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Hao smashed a hammer and yelled: "Bastard boy, you are looking for a fight!" ”

Gu Changsheng hurriedly moved, turning into an afterimage and rushing over, making Tang Hao almost throw himself into the street.

"This kid.... It's not simple. ”

Tang Hao withdrew the hammer, his eyes flashed with fine light, he was a Title Douluo, even if it was a casual blow, it was impossible to dodge it so easily.

Ten minutes later.

"Hao~~ Ahem, Uncle Tang." Gu Changsheng was about to speak, feeling the cool air behind him, he hurriedly changed his words: "That's your son, Tang San?" ”

Mr. Gu's line of sight, a man of six or seven years old, has clear eyebrows, resolute eyes, and more importantly, a kind of adult stability.

The other children were all very excited, he was very calm alone, who else could there be if it wasn't Tang San?

Tang Hao's gaze fell on Tang San, and he said with a hint of guilt: "Well, he is my son." ”

"Well, that's good."

"Uncle Tang, I think you have the qualifications to become a god, cherish it, don't delay his future."

Gu Changsheng said casually.

He also told the truth, Tang San became the god of the sea in his twenties in Douluo.

However, Tang Hao on the side is full of black lines, what do I mean not to delay his future?

I'm a dignified Haotian Douluo, a super powerhouse in the mainland, can't I see that my son Tang San has the qualifications to become a god?

It's so hilarious!

Then.

A young man with his hands behind his back and a proud face slowly appeared on the stage under the support of the village chief.

"Children, this is the War Spirit Master from Notting City, Su Yuntao."

"Let's, applause welcome."

Village Chief Jack said excitedly.

Immediately, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and the young man raised his head slightly, condescendingly.

Su Yuntao, the tool man, was officially launched.

Tang Hao sneered: "Cut, you are only a great soul master at this age, and your talent is really enough." ”

"I think back then, Lao Tzu, I was a great soul master when I was three years old, and an eight-year-old soul king~~"

Gu Changsheng was embarrassed, watching Tang Hao brag while drinking, he really couldn't listen to it.

Don't worry about drinking, you have to eat a few dishes, otherwise you won't be so good at blowing.

The cow is about to go to the sky, and he is still an eight-year-old soul king!

"Stinky boy, what kind of eyes do you have." Tang Hao noticed Gu Changsheng's eyes and snorted coldly.

"No~~ I think you're awesome." Gu Changsheng gave a thumbs up and said with a clear conscience.

Then.

Su Yuntao began to speak, he stood on the high platform, and his tone was very proud: "My name is Su Yuntao, and I am a twenty-sixth-level Great Soul Master!" ”

"You don't have to be envious, you will achieve it in the future, of course, the process is very fortunate."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, he suppressed the ignorant children in the audience, and they all looked at him with admiration.

Gu Changsheng was speechless: "If you know that Tang San, who is the same age as you, is a god, would you be ashamed of today's words." ”

"Now, line up and come up one by one."

(It's still a harem, and the opinions are too inconsistent.) ）