Chapter 3010: There is no waste of martial souls, only waste of soul masters, I bah!
"Chirp?"
Uncle, who are you?
The spirit on Meng Xingchen's shoulder tilted his head, looking at the black-robed strange man who appeared at some point in a daze.
"Title Douluo, Tang Hao." Tang Hao replied lightly.
However, his gaze fell on Blade.
Blade greeted with a warm smile: "Hello big guy~"
Tang San: "......"
Blade, you're making me feel so unproud.
Hey, my dad is floating! This is the mark of Title Douluo!
How can you not be surprised at all?!
However, Tang San was immediately relieved, in front of the Titan Giant Ape, the blade could be so calm and calm, what else in this world could surprise him?
is worthy of Brother Blade, a man who lives deep in his heart.
Tang Hao nodded slightly.
"Haotian Douluo? The old man has heard that the old man dreams of the stars. ”
Blade: "......"
Don't pretend, old man, I know you're panicking right now.
With your now cold, poisonous, half-dead appearance, can you block a few beatings from others?
As for Tang Hao, Blade knew that there was a record about this person in "The Little Thing That Had to Be Said Between the Martial Spirit Hall and Hao Tianzong".
It's just that he didn't know that he was Tang San's father, if he knew, he wouldn't have to worry about his junior classmates day and night in Shrek's day.
He knows, he knows everything.
When he was in Shrek, he found out that Xiao San was being targeted by an uncle with quirks.
It's just that he has a soft knife and a small fist, so he can only silently mourn for the junior classmates in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the junior student survived smoothly.
It's really gratifying.
"Hmm." Tang Hao hummed lightly and didn't speak again.
This made Meng Xingchen's old face a little unbearable.
"Haotian Douluo also brought his juniors to this extreme northern land to practice?"
"Hmm."
Dream Star: "......"
Give some face!
"These two little dolls are very nice."
"Hmm." Tang Hao nodded lightly.
The corners of Meng Xingchen's mouth twitched, the old man was shameless?!
"Humph!"
Meng Xingchen snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Facing the blade's gaze, Tang San smiled bitterly: "My father has such a personality, he doesn't like to ...... with people." ”
"No, junior, your father is super domineering and super personal! I don't know when I'll be able to do this! With a wave of his hand, the blade interrupted Tang San's words, and sighed in a sighing tone of yearning.
Tang San: "This ......"
Meng Xingchen scolded in his heart: Eat the kid inside and out! The old man is on your side!
Well, it seems that the blade has not eaten him, but he has been enjoying the blade's offering these days......
The expression on Tang Hao's face did not change in the slightest, but he just looked at it and opened his mouth: "With your talent, it won't take too long." ”
"Chirp~"
That's right~
Tang San opened his mouth slightly, speechless.
He knew that there was a lot of weight in his words.
Meng Xingchen knew it in his heart.
If it weren't for this, how could he lick his face and try to coax the blade to apprentice with his arrogance?
"Uncle is overrated." Blade's modest way.
Looking at the blade waving his hand proudly, the muscles on Tang Hao's face couldn't help but move slightly.
"Little San, today's workout is over, you can control the time."
Tang Hao looked at Tang San, 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, junior, I have to introduce you to a big man." Blade slapped his head and remembered something.
Tang San knew that the big man in the blade's mouth must be the kind old man in the sky.
Flying in the air, Title Douluo didn't run away.
In the face of his father, who was so calm and calm, he still used "Haotian Douluo?" The old man has heard that the old man dreams of the stars. "Speaking in such an indifferent tone, I'm afraid it is not an ordinary existence in Title Douluo.
"This is the old man of Mengxingchen, a ninety-sixth-level Titled Douluo." Blade smiled and introduced to Tang San.
Tang San's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly saluted: "Tang San has seen his predecessors!" ”
Blade can call the old man Dream Xingchen at will, but he doesn't dare.
I didn't expect this old man to be a ninety-sixth-level powerhouse!
Meng Xingchen nodded with satisfaction, although Tang Hao was rude, but this kid was not bad.
The talent is also very good, but it is still a lot worse than his future apprentice.
Blade: Old man, you're thinking about farts again.
"You're a good kid."
"The seniors have won the prize." Tang San hurriedly replied.
Meng Xingchen was very satisfied with Tang San's performance.
"You young people should catch up with the old days, and the old man will look around, so that you don't feel uncomfortable."
After Meng Xingchen finished speaking, he went to one place.
Since he wasn't going to leave immediately, he had to use this time to recover.
"Blade, isn't the predecessor of Dream Xingchen your elder?"
"Don't do that, this old man was picked up by me on the side of the road, this doesn't follow me all day long to cheat and cheat, alas~ The baby's heart is bitter~" The blade spread his hands.
Tang San: Blade, that, where did you pick it up? I'd like to pick up a few too.
The angry Meng Xingchen almost came back and slapped this filthy and innocent bastard to death.
However, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, nodded slightly, the old man was indeed seriously injured.
Could it be that he was the one who started the movement in the center of the Far North that day?
Well, what is it, what is not?
What I Tang Hao have to do now is to protect Xiao San and that little rabbit.
Ah Yin......
"Little San, you are actually a twin martial spirit?! I really didn't expect our Shrek Academy to have a rare genius like you! ”
Blade looked at the two martial spirits summoned by Tang San, and the golden stars shone in his eyes.
I really want to slice the junior classmates and study the mystery in detail......
Tang Santu's hairs stood on end, and a great terror enveloped him, but it disappeared in the next moment.
He swept around in shock, except for Xiao Wu pulling Zhu Zhuqing to hide aside and whispering embarrassingly, there was no difference.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Tang San smiled in his heart, delusional.
Back to the topic, Tang San looked at the blade and sighed: "Compared to you, who can be called a genius?" ”
"That's right." Blade agrees.
Tang San smiled bitterly: If it is you, can't you be humble and comforted?
"But Xiao San, your twin martial soul has solved my long-standing doubts."
"Confused?"
"Well, after reading the master's "Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls" theory, and the old man Huang Dongtian's "Martial Soul Quality and Innate Soul Power Matching Theory", I immediately thought of you."
"If the two of them are right, then your Blue Silver Grass and your innate soul power obviously don't match, everything is different, but the reason why the truth is the truth is because there will be no heresy outside the rules within his limit."
"I can't see where your Blue Silver Grass matches the innate soul power at all, so I think that the theory of the master and the old man of the Yellow Cave Heaven is wrong."
"For this reason, I also went to the master to talk about life, and the master said that I couldn't do it, and inexplicably pulled up something 'no waste martial soul, only waste soul master', I bah!"
Tang San's face turned red, he seemed to have said this......
"The blue silver grass all over the street, why are you Tang San so good?" Blade looked at the hammer and blue silver grass in Tang San's hand and sighed.
"It turns out that the reason is here, praise the master's confidential work, and celebrate the master's theory by the way, there is no problem with the theory of the old man Huang Dongtian."
Tang San looked at the hammer in his hand and was speechless.
Who's to say it isn't?
"By the way, junior, didn't you say that you want to carry forward the Tang Sect within five years? Why did you suddenly come here to drink the northwest wind? The blade poked Tang San's face.
A look on your face, are you a fool?
Tang San smiled bitterly: "It's a long story. ”
"Let's make a long story short." Blade waved his hand.
Tang San: "......"
At this time, Xiao Wu excitedly pulled Zhu Zhuqing, who was blushing on his face, and walked over.
"Little three! Takekiyo told me that there was a way...... Not! ”