Douluo: Tang San steals his teacher?I am the authentic Tangmen

Chapter 236 The Ordinary Life of Tang San and Xiao Wu, Their Children Come to the World

"It's really not the third brother, I'm bragging with you. In the past, my brother was also a well-known figure. There is no one in the entire Douluo Continent who doesn't know me."

"Soul Sect? What kind of garbage is that? They can't even hit me if I stand still!"

"Soul King? Hehe, they will die if I blow one breath!"

"Little Contra, as soon as I reach out my hand, they have to kneel down and beg me for mercy."

"What? Titled Douluo, is he very strong? Hundreds of years ago, I would kill him casually!"

"What realm was I before? I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it! I am the king of gods, I am the emperor!"

"Let me tell you, with my bloodline, my sons and daughters must be the most talented soul masters in the whole continent, and they will create new history in the soul master class!"

"Oh, I'm not bragging, don't slap me in the face! What I said is true! What slandering a soul master? What insulting a soul master? Why don't you believe me? If I brag, I will be hit by thunder! "

The moon and stars are sparse, night.

Tang San's face was smoky, and he stumbled home from the village path, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

The cool wind blew, which made him a little more refreshed.

On the way, he bumped into a few soul masters, and he said a few words about the power of a soul master. There are many existences in this world that are much stronger than a soul master.

Then he was beaten violently.

What kind of world is this?A garbage soul master can actually bully me, Tang San?
In the blink of an eye, Tang San and Xiao Wu have settled in Douluo Continent for 50 years.

Fifty years have been like a day, and Tang San came here in such a muddle. When the family had no money, he went to blacksmithing to live. After fifty years of blacksmithing, his skin turned waxy yellow, very rough, but he had developed a whole body of muscles, otherwise Can't move the sledgehammer either.

In the evening, he likes to have a drink or two with the street sneakers and bachelors in the village, and if he drinks too much, he will talk about the world.

Every time, Tang San would recall his glorious days back then, feeling sullen in his heart.

But every time it was mentioned, those villagers felt that Tang San was bragging.

You said that if you brag that you are a great soul master, it’s fine with the soul master, and it’s fine if everyone laughs, it’s just a beautiful dream.

But if you say you are a god king, what realm is that?

You said you instantly killed Title Douluo?What are you when you are a Title Douluo?Chinese cabbage?

You know, even though tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years have passed in the Douluo Continent, for ordinary people, a soul master is also a symbol of dignity.

Seeing Tang San go home with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Xiao Wu was a little helpless.

She prepared a pot of hot water, brought it back to wash Tang San's face, and said with a hint of distress in her resentment:

"Third brother, you went out to talk nonsense with others again. It's not the first time, and you don't have a long memory. We live an ordinary life like this, isn't it good?"

"What is nonsense? If I say there is something that doesn't exist, that's nonsense. It's made out of nothing. Joking is not nonsense, and what I say are all facts. It's just that those ignorant civilians don't believe it. It's really sad. I have never seen anything like this in my life. The style of the high world is sad and deplorable.”

Tang San clicked his tongue and said, in fact, with his experience back then, Tang San is not only the best blacksmith in the village, but also a master of soul master theory recognized in the village.

Sometimes, even the soul masters in Soto City would come here to ask for Tang San's advice.

Over the past few decades, dozens of soul masters have received Tang San's guidance and broken through their bottlenecks. Some even finally reached the Soul Saint or even Soul Douluo realm.

Especially in the first few years when he returned to the Douluo Continent, he couldn't accept that he lost the qualification to practice, so he looked for soul masters everywhere to teach soul masters the way of cultivation.

They also had the opportunity to live a prosperous life, but they were rejected by Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu knew that their lives were monitored by others, and everything about them could not avoid the tallest person - Huang.

Perhaps, even the gods are watching them, as long as they have any changes, the gods will intervene.

Moreover, Xiao Wu suspected that the gods had interfered with their lives.

In the past, Tang San had a very high status in Soto City, and was praised by everyone as the wisest soul master mentor in a century. Although he had no cultivation, he could enable soul masters to find the path that best suited them, and even surpass themselves.

But suddenly overnight, those who admired Tang San all changed.

Misery befalls them again.

It seems that God only allows them to live an ordinary life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

"Since third brother, you also know that they are just a group of civilians who don't understand anything, and have never seen the scenery of higher places, so don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Xiao Wu cherishes her current life very much. She has already died once, and she has nothing left, and she can't feel anything. She didn't understand the terrible feeling until she was reborn again.

That's what she thinks, let's live a normal life, a little surprise in life, healthy children, she is satisfied.

"Ugh……"

Tang San sighed, how could he not understand Xiao Wu's meaning, he had already resigned to his fate, but, the strong thinking in his bones, that kind of arrogance made him unconsciously reveal an aura that was incompatible with ordinary people.

The horizons are raised, and the dullness returns, that's it.

"By the way, where's Wulin? When I came back, Wulin brought water to wash my feet." Tang San asked.

In the past 50 years, Xiao Wu and Tang San's bodies have not aged much, but Xiao Wu has given birth to a son and a daughter for Tang San.

The daughter's name is Tang Wutong. She is now ten years old. She was enrolled in Soto City Junior College at the age of six. When she was eight years old, she performed well and was allowed to study at Wuhun Academy as an exception.

The predecessor of this Wuhun academy was the Wuhundian academy, and now it has developed into the best and largest soul master academy in the whole continent. At least 60.00% of the outstanding soul masters in the whole continent gather in the Wuhun academy.

His son is Tang Wulin, he is six years old, he has just awakened his martial soul, and like Tang Wutong, he is born full of soul power.Moreover, Tang Wulin inherited the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul and the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, very similar to the former Tang San.

Tang Wutong obtained the Asura Martial Soul and the Abnormal Fire Martial Soul inconceivably. Those were the remnants of Tang San's deepest bloodline. Back then, he obtained the inheritance of the Asura God and cultivated Fen Jue and Devoured Abnormal Fire on the Dou Qi Continent. .

"Not long after Wu Lin awakened his martial soul, Wu Tong learned that his younger brother was born full of soul power and had twin martial souls, so he sent back an invitation letter from the Wuhun Academy, and asked Wulin to study at the Wuhun Academy."

Xiao Wu said while helping Tang San wash his feet.

Tang San nodded: "That's fine... that's fine, we can only live like this, I hope our children won't be as useless as their father..."

Also in that starry night, it seemed that a star in the sky flickered at this moment...

(End of this chapter)