"Brother Siming! That's great! I told you nothing will happen to you!" Tang San looked excitedly at Jiang Siming in front of him.
Tang San witnessed Jiang Siming falling into the endless sea of blood. At that moment, he was once again filled with regret and powerlessness. Now that he saw Jiang Siming safe and sound, his inner excitement was beyond words.
"Xiao San!" The woman in Jiang Siming's arms couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw that Tang San and Jiang Siming knew each other.
"Auntie." Tang San finally remembered Tang Yuehua's existence.
"Um! Brother Siming, can you let my aunt go first?" Tang San said with some embarrassment. After all, the way Jiang Siming hugged Tang Yuehua tightly at this moment was really ambiguous.
"Huh? Oh..." Jiang Siming immediately let go of his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.
Tang Yuehua, who was let go, suddenly turned around, with a somewhat embarrassed and angry expression, and gave Jiang Siming a secret - cutting off the knees.
Jiang Siming felt a chill in his lower body, and the Chaos Bell was released again unconsciously.
Hearing a "bang" sound, Tang Yuehua let out a scream, turned his back and covered his knees with one leg, and slipped again.
Jiang Siming subconsciously wanted to hug Tang Yuehua, but what happened in the next scene made the scene awkward again.
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, looking at Jiang Siming and his aunt Tang Yuehua, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"So soft!" Jiang Siming didn't know where his brain was wrong and he actually said it.
"You! Dirty bastard!" Tang Yuehua ignored the pain in his knees and struggled to break free from Jiang Siming's hands.
Jiang Siming was a little confused for a moment and quickly let go.
With a "bang", Tang Yuehua fell heavily to the ground and let out another cry of pain.
Tang San on the side quickly helped his aunt up.
Jiang Siming stood aside, a little embarrassed and at a loss.
People outside the house heard the movement in the room and did not dare to attack head-on for a while, for fear that the people inside would do something extraordinary.
"Listen to the people inside, if Madam is harmed in the slightest, you will be crushed to ashes!" People outside the room shouted hastily.
At this moment, there was a slight movement on the roof. It seemed that people outside were ready to break in from the roof.
Just as the leading soul master slowly raised his hand and gave instructions to the people on the roof.
The door slowly opened, and Tang Yuehua walked out slowly. Her eyebrows were pink and white, and she had a noble temperament, like a high-ranking goddess. However, her walk seemed a little unnatural, which made the artistic conception a little flawed.
"Everyone, please retreat! A moment ago, a civet cat came into the room and disturbed my sleep. I have driven it away now." Tang Yuehua said in a deep voice.
"Madam! Is there any difficulty?" The leading soul master obviously did not believe it and thought Tang Yuehua was being threatened.
"Presumptuous! Do you even dare to disobey my words? Back off! Watch your mouth!" Tang Yuehua frowned slightly. Although she was not a soul master, the aura of a superior person still made all the soul masters feel...
Somewhat oppressive.
"Yes! I obey your orders!" The leading spirit master immediately lowered his head, and with one move with one hand, he recalled his subordinates who were about to take action on the roof. He bowed his hands to Tang Yuehua and led the team away.
Looking at the guards walking away, Tang Yuehua shook her head helplessly. Today's incident will definitely cause quite a stir. After all, she is also a very important figure in Tiandou's upper class society.
In the room, Tang San hugged Jiang Siming. The joy in his eyes could not be suppressed.
"Okay, two grown men, please stop inking here. My orientation is still very normal." Jiang Siming smiled and pushed Tang San away.
With a "bang" sound, the door was closed tightly.
Jiang Siming and Tang San seemed to have lost all the hair on their bodies.
"Mistress, do you know this dirty guy?" Tang Yuehua said questioningly.
Tang San scratched his head in confusion.
"Aunt, Brother Siming is my playmate who grew up with me, and he is also my relative." Tang San said without hesitation.
Jiang Siming looked at Tang San showing his true feelings and couldn't help but said in his heart, "The pain is not in vain!"
"Brother Siming, this is my aunt, Tang Yuehua." Tang San also introduced Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming really didn't expect that he would find Tang Yuehua's room just looking for a room. However, as Tang San's aunt, she was also in her 30s, and she could maintain such a good figure. Jiang Siming unconsciously rubbed his face.
Rubbed his hands.
This scene happened to be caught by Tang Yuehua, who stared at Jiang Siming with shame and anger.
Feeling Tang Yuehua's murderous gaze, Jiang Siming touched his chin in embarrassment, pretending not to notice at all.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Siming!" Jiang Siming politely extended his hand to ease the relationship.
"Hmph!" Tang Yuehua pouted proudly, folding her hands in front of her chest with no intention of giving Jiang Siming any face.
However, Tang Yuehua was a little shocked at this time. The core figure of the incident that broke out a few years ago was a young man named Jiang Siming. He was known as the number one genius in Zhenshuo in ancient and modern times, but he didn't expect it.
Jiang Siming was able to escape the pursuit of Wuhun Palace.
Tang San felt the somewhat awkward atmosphere at this moment and hurriedly opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere.
"Brother Siming, what are your plans next?"
"I plan to stay here for a while, but it depends on what aunt wants." Jiang Siming shamelessly called Tang Yuehua aunt directly. After all, he was called aunt, and he was considered Jiang Siming's elder, so he must be embarrassed.
Being too hard on yourself.
When Tang Yuehua heard that Jiang Siming was so shameless and directly called herself aunt, she almost spit out blood.
"You called me girl just now, but now you are aunt!"
Tang San was accustomed to Jiang Siming's humble behavior, and looked at Tang Yuehua with pleading eyes.
"Since you are the mistress's friend, you will stay here, but the normal charges for food, clothing, housing and transportation will apply." After Tang Yuehua said that, she turned and left, slamming the door shut. At this moment, she did not want to stay in this room for a moment longer.
"Brother Siming, my aunt is actually quite nice." Tang San said with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, look at your brother Siming, am I such a stingy person?" Jiang Siming patted his chest and said shamelessly.
Tang San really had no choice but to deal with Jiang Siming acting cheap and cute.
"By the way, Brother Siming, take this card." Tang San said, taking out a diamond black card from the stunner.
"There are 3 million gold soul coins in this card. Uncle Ning gave it to me." Tang San continued.
Jiang Siming didn't refuse, took the diamond black card, looked at Tang San with a hint of concern in his eyes and asked, "How about you cheap old man?"
"The piece of Yuan that Brother Siming gave me should be a piece of Yuanmu. Senior Jian's injuries have mostly recovered." Tang San said seriously.
"That's good. How should you spend this much money?" Jiang Siming heard that Sword Douluo was fine and immediately began to think about how to spend the 3 million gold soul coins.
"Now I can be considered a rich man, right?" Jiang Siming's expression at this moment was exactly that of a nouveau riche.