Douluo: I, Tang San, want to marry Qian Renxue in this life

Flanders pondered over and over in his mind, how could the legend of the Tang Sect be related to that young Tang San? He shook his head, throwing the thought out of his mind.

Yu Xiaogang sat opposite him, looked at his confused expression, and asked, "What's wrong, Flanders, is there something wrong?"

Flanders sighed, "I just think that Tang Sect should have nothing to do with the young man named Tang San, but Tang San is too young, how could he be so powerful?"

After hearing this, Yu Xiaogang nodded slowly, indicating that he understood Flender's doubts. He thought for a moment and then suggested: "How about we take the children to the big spirit fighting arena to participate in spirit fighting. This will allow them to experience actual combat, and it may be helpful to their growth."

As soon as he finished speaking, Niu Dagang suddenly rushed over, hugged Yu Xiaogang's waist, with a pitiful expression on his face, and said coquettishly: "Teacher, I want to eat meat, Dagang wants to eat meat." His voice was full of longing, as if he hadn't tasted meat for a long time.

This scene appeared so suddenly that Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were all frightened and backed away. The smell of Niu Dagang's body was so stinky that it made people sick to smell it. The three beautiful girls all had looks of disgust on their faces.

Qin Ming looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, this child is probably starving. Let's find a place for the children first instead of going to the Great Spirit Fighting Arena in Silvis City today. Stay here and get them some food.”

Everyone nodded when they heard this. Indeed, the children had not had a good meal for a long time. So, they got up and left the quiet street, finding a clean inn to settle down near the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Afterwards, Qin Ming and Flender went out to buy food.

Not long after, the two came back. He was holding large bags of food in his hands, including some meat.

Niu Dagang's eyes lit up and he ran over impatiently. Yu Xiaogang smiled and patted his head: "Don't worry, Dagang, there will be meat to eat soon."

During dinner, Niu Dagang devoured meat, while Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were far away, chattering about the scene of seeing the Tang Sect flag just now, with youthful smiles on their faces.

As night fell, Niu Dagang finally had enough to eat and drink. He stroked his big belly with satisfaction, lay down on the simple bed prepared for him with a contented look on his face, and snored like a thunderous sound.

On the other side, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had already returned to their respective rooms.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were in the same room. Due to Flanders' stinginess, he didn't prepare a good hotel for them.

The furnishings of the room are simple and elegant, with two beds facing each other and a wooden table in the middle with some daily necessities placed on it. Ning Rongrong was lying on the bed, rolling around like a child, showing her liveliness and innocence. Xiao Wu was sitting quietly by the bed, holding a strange soul guide in her hand.

That was actually a Huawei mobile phone, which Tang San gave to her before parting. On the back of the phone, Tang San also specially drew a cute rabbit pattern. It was specially designed for Xiao Wu after he knew that she liked rabbits.

Xiao Wu looked at the pattern with a lot of thoughts, and a trace of deep longing flashed in her eyes.

In the darkness, Xiao Wu carefully took out her phone and gently pressed the power button. The screen lit up, illuminating her beautiful face.

She opened WeChat on her phone and looked through the chat history on WeChat. They were all bits and pieces between her and Tang San. Every message was full of memories and emotions between the two of them.

She needed to contact Tang San, she missed him and her days at Shrek Academy.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's profile picture and sent a message on WeChat: "Third brother, are you here? I miss you so much." After sending, she quietly waited for the response, her eyes full of anticipation.

The scene at this time is quiet and peaceful, and the lights in the room are dim, creating a warm atmosphere. Xiao Wu's figure looked soft and lonely under the light. Her expression was focused and affectionate, as if she was telling her thoughts to her mobile phone.

Time passed by, and the phone never rang. Xiao Wu's eyes gradually became lost. She put down her phone, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze. At this moment, a "ding dong" sound sounded and the phone vibrated. She immediately picked up her phone to check, "I miss you too, Xiao Wu." Seeing Tang San's reply, a happy smile appeared on Xiao Wu's face.

At this moment, Xiao Wu was like a flower blooming in spring, her expression was shining, full of joy and excitement. She spoke again: "Third brother, Rongrong and I, as well as that silly Biyu Xiaogang and others have arrived in Silvis City. We are now in a small hotel. Xiaosan, when can we meet again?" ?" She sent the message out expectantly, but this time, Tang San didn't reply immediately.

The waiting time seemed extremely long. Xiao Wu couldn't help but tighten her hand on the phone a little, and there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes. Finally, the phone vibrated again, and Tang San's voice came.

"Okay, I understand. Don't act rashly yet, and don't let anyone else know that I am in Silvis City. Come to me tomorrow. We will meet secretly and introduce you to two friends."

Seeing these words, a warm current surged in Xiao Wu's heart.

She lay on the bed and looked at Tang San's reply over and over again, the thoughts in her heart welling up like a tide. In this quiet night, her thoughts drifted to the distance, to where Tang San was.

At this moment, Tang San, dressed in blue, was sitting in the box of the Silvis Spirit Arena. His figure was as stable as a mountain, exuding a calmness and calmness. The light in the box was soft, reflecting his short black hair, like the stars in the night sky, shining with a mysterious luster.

His eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts, and at the same time, they were like the vast universe, full of unknowns.

Tang San's cell phone lay quietly in the palm of his hand, the information on the screen had disappeared, but the smile in his eyes had not faded away. He smiled softly, with a hint of confidence and calmness in his smile, and then carefully put away his phone.

In front of Tang San, the eight black-clothed soul kings lined up, their previous murderous aura had disappeared, replaced by a sense of order and respect. They stood in front of Tang San, as if they were a group of loyal soldiers, waiting for their commander's instructions.

After a while, the charming and sexy Ming Yue slowly walked into the box. She was the first to break the silence and whispered: "Sect Master, what are your instructions next?"