Douluo's full level will go down the mountain

Chapter 4: Brother Tao is online

After Tang Hao arrived at Holy Soul Mountain, he walked around a lot and found that there was no one there, not even a chicken feather.

"Hey, where did the person die?" Tang Hao tapped his head with a hammer and shook it a few times: "Forget it, let's go home and drink, wasting time."

"That brat Tang San, I don't know how much his innate spirit power is, it doesn't look 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 brat 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 are wrong, my family is just poor... Wine made from rice is so cheap, why go out and buy it.

"Ah~~~ There is a destined person."

With a long and distant sigh, Tang Hao suddenly grasped the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, ready to go.

A man in fluttering white clothes landed, and this man was Gu Changsheng.

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

Who is this young man who fell from the sky?

I just watched it clearly, there is no one in the Holy Soul Mountain! !

What's more, the young man in front of him was so handsome that he even reminded him of himself back then.

However, I always feel that his eyes are weird...

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

"Why does the legendary Haotian Douluo look more like a blacksmith?"

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

This boy, can't he have a problem with his orientation?

Or maybe I'm just too attractive, to the point where both men and women kill each other.

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

vomit vomit~~~

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

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

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

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

At this time, in his heart, he had already identified Gu Changsheng as a middle school boy who ran away from home.

After all, every year there are a few silly boys who want to go to Holy Soul Mountain to catch a few hundred thousand year soul beasts to use as soul rings.

After finishing speaking, Tang Hao turned around and left, and even looked up to the sky to take a sip of wine, trying to feel at ease.

Gu Changsheng: "???"

This script is so wrong!

Shouldn't you ask me who I am, and then take me down the mountain to your house for dinner and tea?

How could a dignified titled Douluo not know the principle of respecting the old and loving the young?

What a big disappointment!

Seeing Tang Hao's figure drifting away, it almost disappeared from his sight.

There was no other way but to end it in person.

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

"Your money dropped~~~"

........

Holy Spirit Village.

"Uncle Hao, why is it so deserted today?" Gu Changsheng asked suspiciously as he followed Tang Hao.

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

It stands to reason that I am already 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, subconsciously clenched the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, and wanted to smash it with one blow.

This bastard.

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

Uncle Hao, Hao Tongxiao, Uncle Hao Tongxiao, no matter how you sound about it, they are all rats.

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 stop calling me Uncle Hao, the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony will be held in the village ahead."

Gu Changsheng nodded half-understood, looked at him and said, "Hao, day and day are so domineering."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao hit him with a hammer and shouted: "You little bastard, you are looking for a beating!"

Gu Changsheng hurriedly moved his footsteps, turned into an afterimage and rushed over, making Tang Hao almost jump across the street.

"This kid... is not simple."

Tang Hao took back the hammer, his eyes flashing. He was a Titled Douluo. Even if it was a casual blow, he couldn't dodge it so easily.

ten minutes later.

"Hao~~Ahem, Uncle Tang." Gu Changsheng was about to speak when he felt the cold air behind his back and quickly changed his words: "Is that your son, Tang San?"

In Mr. Gu's field of vision, a man of six or seven years old, with delicate features and firm eyes, and more importantly, a kind of adult stability.

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

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

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Uncle Tang, I think your son has the talent to become a god, so cherish it and don't delay his future."

Gu Changsheng said casually.

He was also telling the truth, Tang San in Douluo had become Seagod in his twenties.

However, Tang Hao on the side is full of black lines. What do you mean I don't want to delay his future?

I am a dignified Haotian Douluo, a superpower in the mainland, can't I see that my son Tang San has the talent to become a god?

It's so funny!

At this time.

A young man with his hands behind his back and a face full of arrogance slowly appeared on the stage surrounded by the village chief.

"Children, this is the soul master from Notting City, Su Yuntao."

"Let's applaud."

Village Chief Jack spoke with emotion, and said excitedly.

Immediately, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and the young man raised his head slightly, condescending.

Toolman Su Yuntao is officially online.

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

"I think back then, I was a great soul master when I was three years old, and a soul king when I was eight years old~~"

Gu Changsheng was ashamed, watching Tang Hao bragging while drinking, he really couldn't listen anymore.

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

The cow is about to go to heaven, and he is still the 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 are awesome." Gu Changsheng gave a thumbs up and said against his conscience.

At this time.

Su Yuntao began to speak. He stood on the high platform and said in a very proud tone: "My name is Su Yuntao, and I am a great soul master of the twenty-sixth level!!"

"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 he said those words, he stunned the ignorant and ignorant children in the audience, and they all looked at him with admiration.

Gu Changsheng was speechless: "If you knew that Tang San, who was the same age as you, was a god, would you be ashamed of what you said today?"

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

(Single or harem, opinions are too inconsistent.)

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