Tang San's family lived on the west side of the Holy Soul Village, at the head of the village, the three adobe houses could be said to be the most rudimentary in the entire village, and on the big roof in the middle, there was a wooden plaque about one meter in diameter, on which a simple hammer was drawn. The most widely represented meaning of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

During the process of descending the mountain, Tang San and Ye Chen talked a lot.

Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a blacksmith, the only blacksmith in the village.

In this world, blacksmithing can be said to be one of the lowest professions, for some special reason, the top weapons in this world are not forged by blacksmiths.

However, as the only blacksmith in this village, the Tang San family should not have been so poor, but most of that meager income was ......

As soon as he entered Tang San's house, Ye Chen had already smelled the fragrant smell of rice, watching Tang San come to the stove, skillfully stepping on the wooden stool, lifting the lid of the big iron pot, the fragrant rice came from the nose, and the porridge in the pot was already cooked.

Picking up the two bowls next to the stove that had been broken with more than ten notches, Tang San carefully filled the three bowls of porridge and placed them on the table behind him.

The rice grains in the porridge can be counted almost at a glance, for Tang San who is in the long body, this bit of nutrition is obviously not enough, seeing this, Ye Chen frowned.

Tang San turned his head and said, "Brother Ye Chen, you can eat some too!" ”

Ye Chen shook his head and touched Tang San's hair and said, "I'm not hungry, you eat this?" Can you eat enough? ”

Tang San nodded and said, "Yes!" Then he called out to the inner room, "Daddy, it's time to eat." ”

Half an hour later, the curtain of the inner door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a somewhat stumbling step.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, and there was not even a patch on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, but the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with a sleepy appearance, the hair was messy like a bird's nest, and the beard on his face had not been tidied for I don't know how many days. His eyes were dull and dim, and even though it had been a night, the smell of wine on his body still made Ye Chen frown.

A trace of thunder flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and at this time, Tang Hao suddenly raised his head and said, "Little San, who is he?" ”

Tang San said: "This is Brother Ye, he came to Dad to build a thing!" ”

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, he was not afraid of being hot, and poured the porridge into his belly in a big gulp, and his dark yellow face looked a little more shiny.

"What are you going to build?"

"Dad, you drink slowly, and." Tang San took the bowl from his father's hand and served him another bowl of porridge. I also picked up the porridge bowl and drank it.

Ye Chen stood at the door and slowly spit out three words: "Haotian Hammer!" ”

Hearing these three words, Tang Hao's eyes became clear, and he looked at Ye Chen sharply and said, "Your Excellency?" ”

Ye Chen turned around and said, "I'll wait for you on the hill behind the village!" ”

Tang San looked at Tang Hao suspiciously, he had never seen his father show such a sharp look since he came to this world.

His eyes were drawn again, and soon, seven or eighty percent of a pot of porridge entered Tang Hao's stomach, and he let out a long breath and put the bowl on the table. The drooping eyelids opened a few points and looked at Tang San.

"If you have a job, you will take it first, and I will go to the hill first."

"Okay, Dad." Tang San nodded.

Tang Hao stood up and drank a lot of porridge, his body finally stopped shaking, and walked out.

"Daddy." Tang San suddenly screamed.

Tang Hao stood up and turned his head to look at him, obviously a little more impatient between his eyebrows.

Tang San seemed to sense Ye Chen's extraordinaryness and said, "Be careful!" ”

Tang Hao waved his hand and said, "Stay at home!" "I walked out without looking back!

The breeze was blowing on the hill, Ye Chen leaned against the tree, heard the footsteps behind him, and said without looking back: "I didn't expect that the dignified Haotian Douluo would be so downcast?" ”

Tang Hao looked at Ye Chen sharply and said coldly, "Who are you?" Wuhun Palace's? ”

Ye Chen turned around with a smile and said, "Don't get me involved with those guys in the Martial Spirit Palace!" I'm not familiar with them! ”

Tang Hao was still expressionless and said, "Then you are here for ............?" ”

Ye Chen clasped his hands to his chest and said, "Tang San." ”

Tang Hao's face changed, the Haotian Hammer in his right hand appeared in his hand, and the soul ring under his feet was instantly released, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, and the nine soul rings flickered. A wave of coercion is coming!

Ye Chen smiled and said, "It is worthy of being a ninety-seventh-level Haotian Douluo!" ”

Saying that, a purple-gold crystal-like sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand, and one after another soul rings slowly appeared under Ye Chen's feet, purple, purple, purple, black, black, red, red, red, and the same nine soul rings appeared!

Tang Hao looked at Ye Chen's three dazzling red soul rings, and a serious expression appeared on his face. 100,000-year soul rings, moreover, it's still three!

Ye Chen took the martial soul and soul ring back and said, "I didn't come today to fight with you!" ”

Tang Hao didn't dare to relax, he was also a Title Douluo, and he felt the momentum, Ye Chen should be a level 96-98 Extreme Douluo, and those three 100,000-year-old red soul rings brought him a lot of tremors!

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Little San, this kid, shouldn't stay in this place so obscurely!" ”

Tang Hao shook his head and said, "I don't want him to get involved in my disputes!" ”

Ye Chen said firmly: "But the junior is your son, since the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin was forced to death by the Martial Spirit Palace, he is destined to be inseparable from the Martial Spirit Palace!" ”

Tang Hao suddenly put away the martial soul and soul ring and said decadently: "But...... I've already lost Ah Yin, and I can't lose the mistress! ”

Ye Chen shouted: "But Xiao San has the right to live the life he wants to live, even if it is an enemy of the Martial Spirit Palace, it is up to Xiao San to make his own choice, you have no right to deprive him of his future life!" ”

Tang Hao: "But ...... I just want him to live without food and clothing in a small village! ”

Ye Chen said angrily: "How do you live? Carrying a blood feud? Living so reluctantly, believe me, even if you have arranged a future for him, he will not live according to the route you gave, there is destined to be a life-and-death battle between him and Wuhun Palace, when the time comes, do you want him to take a hammer to die? ”

Tang Hao was stunned and said to himself: "Yes, Xiao San is still young now, when he grows up and knows about his mother, he will ...... then."

Tang Hao thought for a long time before he reacted and said, "You...... Who the hell is it! ”

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Introduce yourself, Ye Chen, a level 99 peerless Douluo, has not yet gone to the Martial Spirit Hall to register information, so my title has not been decided yet!" ”

Tang Hao said suspiciously: "You...... Have a grudge against the Wuhun Palace? ”

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm used to being alone and wild ghosts, what kind of enmity can I have with the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

Tang Hao was puzzled: "What about you?" ”

Ye Chen interrupted: "I said, I came here for the junior, I was drunk here to rest and rest, but seeing that this kid has good qualifications, I want to accept the junior as a disciple!" ”

Tang Hao said in surprise: "Then do you know what this disciple will bring you?" ”

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Isn't it just the matter of the Martial Spirit Palace, even if Qianxun is in front of me, I will slash him with a sword!" ”

Tang Hao smiled bitterly: "Where is it so easy!" ”

Ye Chen stood on the top of the mountain and said, "If you agree, let Xiao San come here to find me in the morning in 10 days!" ”

Seeing Ye Chen turn into a thunderbolt and disappear, Tang Hao slowly walked down the mountain!

Ye Chen also smiled, he was not afraid that Tang Hao would not agree, he was also a help from Xiao San when he fought against the Wuhun Hall in the future, and this help was far stronger than Tang Hao imagined!