"Since you're not interested in my granddaughter, then I won't force you, quick, call the teacher to listen."

With a cold snort, Dugu Bo glanced at Zhao Gan, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

To have such a disciple as Zhao Gan, who is thirteen years old and has forty-two or three-level soul power, can be called peerless, Dugu Bo has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Coupled with the fact that he is such a Title Douluo-level protector, I am afraid that if he doesn't even want twenty years, Zhao Gan, a perverted guy, can surpass his current achievements!

Thinking about the future of the world, the peerless pride who is worshiped by tens of thousands of people and admired by hundreds of millions of people on the Douluo Continent is his disciple, and the corners of Dugu Bo's mouth are full of smugness and pride.

Now, it is true that he is the weakest Titled Douluo on the bright side of the Soul Master Realm today, but his disciple will definitely be able to stand on the top of Titled Douluo in the future and bet on the existence of perverts!

Dugu Bo firmly believes!

"Hello teacher, student Zhao Qian visits the teacher."

After cleaning up his face, Zhao Qian immediately bowed his head and bowed to Dugu Bo seriously.

Recognizing Dugu Bo as a teacher is harmless to Zhao Qianlai, and Dugu Bo is indeed a very admirable and strong man.

Therefore, Zhao Qian did not hesitate, and was even a little worried that Dugu Bo would regret it.

At the same time, Zhao Gan's heart was already on fire, and he could almost foresee that with a wave of his hand in the near future, he would have a magnificent scene of peak Contra Douluo-level soul beasts under his command!

As long as Dugu Bo is there, as long as there are ice and fire eyes, cultivating a mutant soul beast with advanced cultivation is simply handy!

"Brother God!" At this time, Tang San woke up leisurely and saw Zhao Qian at a glance, and couldn't help but be very happy.

He was brought over by Dugu Bo just to find Zhao Gan, compared to the safety of this good friend, the eyes of ice and fire, and the treasures of materials and earth are nothing.

"Hurry up, let me introduce you, this is the teacher I just worshipped, you can call him Grandpa Dugu in the future."

Pulling Tang San to Dugu Bo's approach, Zhao Qian immediately enthusiastically introduced him to the teacher he had just worshipped.

Tang San couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this, he didn't expect Zhao Gan to be so deeply hidden, and he quietly worshiped a Title Douluo-level powerhouse as his teacher.

You must know that the Title Douluo level is standing at the top of the pyramid of the soul master world, gambling on the strong and even invincible!

As a result, Zhao Gan's teacher was a Title Douluo!

"Junior Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Thirty-sixth Level Control System Soul Venerable, I have seen Grandpa Dugu."

Quickly coming back to his senses, Tang San glanced at Zhao Gan and immediately saluted politely.

It's just that after finishing, Tang San, who was bent over and lowered his head, couldn't help but look at Zhao Gan with a sideways face.

In that way, it seemed to be asking Zhao Gan: "Do I want to tell Grandpa Dugu about my twin martial souls?"

Because Tang San felt that since Poison Douluo Dugu Bo was Zhao Gan's teacher, he must be trustworthy.

Anyway, his teacher Yu Gang also knew that he was a twin martial spirit, and it was nothing for his good friend Zhao Gan's teacher to know about it again.

And Dugu Bo seemed to see the vague communication between Zhao Qian and Tang San, but he just smiled amiably and did not open his mouth to interrupt the two.

"Grandpa Dugu, in fact, I am still a twin martial soul owner, and the other martial soul is a hammer."

Tang San unleashed his second martial spirit.

Over the years, Zhao Qian has not talked to him, this hammer martial soul is Hao hammer.

Yugang also didn't tell Tang San the truth because of Tang Hao.

But now, when one of the Title Douluo: Poison Douluo, one of the less than fifteen people in the Quan Douluo Continent saw it, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly!

"Hao Hammer!" The three words in a low voice were spit out, and his pupils almost shrank into a pinpoint-sized Dugu Bo's eyes, full of shock and disbelief.

As a Titled Douluo, how could he not know that more than ten years ago, a Hao Douluo from Haozong, the head of the three sects, severely damaged the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, making the life and death of the other two Titled Douluo who accompanied him uncertain!

For Haozong's superb martial soul, which can almost be called the representative of the martial soul of the lower weapon: Hao Hammer, Dugu Bo, who has practiced for seventy-eight years, can have a deep memory.

Now Tang San's second martial soul turned out to be Hao Hammer, which made Dugu Bo's heart still be calm!

"Wait, Twin Spirits?!" Suddenly coming back to his senses, Dugu Bo couldn't help but look at the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit on Tang San's right hand with an incredulous expression.

Hao hammer in the left hand, blue silver grass in the right hand.

Dugu Bo couldn't believe it, except for the owner of the second twin martial soul recorded in history by the current Pope Bibi Dong of the Martial Spirit Palace.

There was even Tang San, the third owner of the Twin Martial Soul!

The power of the twin martial souls is self-unnecessary—it is completely a soul ring that is twice as many as countless soul masters!

Normally, the gap between one soul ring is almost impossible to cross, let alone double the number of soul rings!

"But even if it's a twin martial soul, it's still a lot worse than my perverted disciple."

With an amiable smile on his face, Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel proud to have such a peerless pride as a disciple like Zhao Gan.

"Hao Hammer? Could it be that Grandpa Dugu, do you know this kind of hammer martial spirit? Hearing the three words that Dugu Bo had just spit out, Tang San couldn't help but ask.

His father, Tang Hao, just told him not to show this hammer martial soul lightly.

But he never told him what kind of martial soul this hammer was.

Now that Dugu Bo recognized it at a glance, how could Tang San not be surprised and curious.

"There are three sects in this world, four sects, three sects, and the most powerful of them is the Hao Sect, which can be called the head of all the sects, have you heard of it?" Without answering directly, Dugu Bo looked at Tang San and said.

"I know, Brother Qian, who has popularized this knowledge with me, knows a lot about it." Tang San nodded.

However, Tang San was soon stunned, because he found that there was only one word difference between Haozong and Haohammer!

What especially made Tang San puzzled was that Zhao Qian knew these things best, why did he never tell him that his martial soul was called Hao Hammer?

"Why?" Turning his head tightly to stare at Zhao Gan, Tang San's eyes seemed to have such a question, mixed with some sadness and sadness.

Zhao Qian is obviously his best friend, why didn't he tell him about this kind of thing, he kept it from him all the time!

This made Tang San very puzzled.

"San'er, do you remember the night when I first entered Shrek Academy, I came back late and was still embarrassed?"

Without escaping Tang San's gaze, Tang San looked at each other calmly and complained quietly.

"You fell a little, but I know it wasn't, what happened to you?" Of course, Tang San would not forget that scene.

That was the first place for him and Zhao Qian to enter Shrek Academy, and the first for only the two of them to sleep in a dormitory.

It has a very special commemorative significance.

"Actually, I was beaten by your father." Zhao Qian sighed faintly.

Tang San couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

Zhao Qian's words alone are worth a thousand words.

Tang San finally knew why his godbrother couldn't hide something from him.

It turned out to be his hateful drunkard father!

What's even more hateful is that he actually beat his good friend Zhao Gan!

It's just to hide something from him!

"Brother Qian, let's not help my dad open a tavern in the future!" Tang San's tone was very decisive and ruthless.

Although he knows that his father is likely to be unusual, in his mind, his father will always be the father who can only sleep and drink and is not responsible at all!

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Gan would give him twenty copper coins every time he drained his soul power, he Tang San would only be able to drink white porridge for his body!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he felt aggrieved, Tang San felt that he no longer had a good impression of that father who had never seen through it.