"Xiao Ao, am I right? Tang Yin's father is Haotian Douluo!"
Oscar was in a daze, Tang Yin was the son of Haotian Douluo!
Thinking again about his and Ma Hongjun's civilian status, Oscar felt extremely complicated and said blankly.
"I don't know either!"
Ma Hongjun was no better than him, and he even felt a sense of inferiority deep in his heart.
Titled Douluo, that handful of people at the top of the continent.
Although he and Oscar have outstanding talents, they don't know if they can become titled Douluo in this life.
This is the tragedy of being born a commoner.
Without strong support behind him, he might be robbed and killed one day.
Zhao Wuji looked at the two students who were in despair, and felt helpless in his heart.
Isn't it the same for him? He has no power behind him.
When he was young, he didn't know where the world was and he caused trouble everywhere. He was eventually hunted by Wuhun Palace and fled everywhere. Finally, he could only hide in the remote Shrek Academy.
Zhao Wuji glanced at Dai Mubai in his hand and quickly greeted Oscar.
"Stop talking, Oscar, come here quickly, your sausage is out of season."
"Oh...here he comes."
At this moment, the three of them looked at Dai Mubai with a distorted face, and a large part of their worries disappeared inexplicably.
Even...I feel quite lucky.
After all, without comparison, there would be no joy.
No, there is another one who is even worse. Not only was he chased by his brother, but he was also abandoned by his fiancée, and his private parts were even hit hard.
I don’t know if that thing can still be used after waking up?
It’s really the greatest tragedy for a man!
…
Tang San followed his father's steps, but his mind was still recalling the powerlessness he felt just now.
Six years ago, he deeply felt his own weakness and desperately wanted to become stronger.
However, due to age, the body has not fully grown yet, so we cannot practice excessively.
Therefore, he could only focus on hidden weapons.
Fortunately, he had a father who was a titled Douluo, so he finally allowed him to refine the top-notch hidden weapon, the King of Hell Tie.
However, what happened this time once again made him see the gap. Why didn't Xiu dare to make up the gap?
Although he was confident of seriously injuring Titled Douluo by relying on sneak attacks, what was the use of that.
When the Titled Douluo reacts, he can still easily strangle him to death.
There is no better son than a father.
How could Tang Hao not know his son's thoughts?
He stopped and asked.
"Xiaosan, are you wondering why I didn't help you just now?"
Tang San shook his head.
"It's not surprising, I know dad wants to train me."
Tang Hao looked at his "understanding" son and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Yes and no, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo is indeed no match for me, but I am still injured from an old injury, and there is another Titled Douluo next to me. This person is extremely powerful, so I am not sure of victory.
"
"ah?"
Only then did Tang San understand his father's difficulties, and the little resentment in his heart dissipated, and he expressed concern.
"Dad, are your injuries okay?"
"It's okay, it just requires a long period of recovery after the ring explosion."
Tang Hao lowered his head and looked into Tang San's eyes seriously.
"Xiao San, I will train you for a period of time, and then..."
Tang Hao looked at his twelve-year-old son and couldn't help but hesitate.
The mistress is still so young, is it really okay to send him to a place like that now?
After hesitating for a long time, Tang Hao finally decided to leave the choice to Tang San and respect his wishes.
"Xiao San, if there is a place that is extremely dangerous, and your life may be in danger at any time, but as long as you walk out of there, you can get powerful power, are you... willing to go?"
Tang San thought of his father's decadence and his mother who he had never met and had disappeared, and said with very firm eyes.
"I'm willing to go."
Tang Hao couldn't help but pat his son's shoulder vigorously and said loudly.
"Okay, he is indeed my Tang Hao's son..."
"But now, let's give you the third soul ring first..."
…
On the other side, Sword Douluo, who was hiding in the darkness, had frowned. He was very worried now.
Previously, he missed his precious granddaughter so much that he came here alone to see if she could adapt to life outside.
Of course, after knowing that she would follow Zhao Wuji to the Star Forest, he also followed her out of concern for her safety.
As a result, he discovered that there was a titled Douluo secretly following Shrek's team.
Both sides discovered each other at the same time, and then, the two people who were afraid of each other never showed up, but were just wary of each other.
This is not a big deal.
However, a bunch of people suddenly appeared, and so many things happened, especially my little princess actually quit Shrek Academy.
This was something Sword Douluo never expected.
By the way, she wasn't the one who cried and shouted to go to Shrek at the beginning, why did she give up so easily?
But it doesn't matter, as long as she is happy.
But the trouble is, he can't leave now even if he wants to.
This time when they entered the Star Forest, with him around, those who had been secretly protecting Ning Rongrong did not follow.
Originally, with Zhao Wuji as an insider, it would be fine if he didn't show up.
But now, Ning Rongrong is staying with a group of strangers.
This is a safety hazard...
Sword Douluo suddenly remembered that Ning Fengzhi had said that he would use Shrek to temper Ning Rongrong's temper.
"Oh, Fengzhi, you completely miscalculated this time!"
Sword Douluo is now in a dilemma. He is secretly following a titled Douluo. Even though he is the weakest one, it is impossible for him not to be discovered.
Also, Dugu Bo disappeared for no reason six years ago, and now the origins of the little dolls around him are also unknown.
Sword Douluo was really worried about staying far away, fearing that he would not be able to rescue him in time.
After thinking for a while, he jumped into the air, stepped on the Seven Kills Sword, and flew towards Ye Yuan and others in an open manner.
Dugu Bo's perception ability was not weak, and since Sword Douluo had no cover, Dugu Bo immediately discovered the soaring sword energy not far away.
He stopped and looked at the direction where the sword energy exploded with a solemn expression.
"What a strong sword spirit."
Dugu Bo shouted cautiously.
"I'm Dugu Bo, which friend is here?"
Ye Yuan was thoughtful and had already guessed the identity of the visitor.
Ning Rongrong also looked happy, and she was even more convinced in her heart.
At this time, an indifferent voice, as sharp as a sword, piercing the heart sounded.
"I, Chenxin."
Dugu Bo's expression froze, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked when he remembered what he had said about "robbing people" and the pressure he had just exerted on Ning Rongrong.
Well, commonly known as being a thief with a guilty conscience!
After the words fell, a figure was seen standing on top of the sword, with a casual and casual posture, and slowly fell down.
"So handsome!"
Ye Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly.
After all, which boy doesn't have the dream of flying with a sword?
It's just that I can't do it.
Mo Yu's eyes also had an astonishing light at this time. In her previous plan, she wanted to use the Tiandou Prince Xue Qinghe as a bridge to worship Sword Douluo as her teacher.
After all, Xue Qinghe's master is Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and Sword Douluo is a worshiper of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Moreover, the relationship between the two of them is extremely close, as close as uncle and nephew.
With the support of this relationship and Mo Yu's own talent, he has great hopes of becoming a disciple of Sword Douluo.
However, she met a disruptor...Ye Yuan.
The pills refined by Ye Yuan can save her a lot of time to accumulate soul power, and can also increase the number of years she can absorb soul rings. The effect on her growth is no less than that of worshiping a famous teacher, or even much greater.
Therefore, she has no regrets.
It's just that she often regrets: It would be great if she could have both.