"How do you say this? I am your uncle!" Jiang Siming said seriously, his eyes full of sincerity.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Donger couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths slightly. They took advantage of this! Of course, neither of them believed Jiang Siming's words, so they thought the other party was joking.
Huo Yuhao didn't believe it because he knew Jiang Siming's true identity. Jiang Siming was a person from ten thousand years ago. If he was really Wang Donger's uncle, wouldn't Wang Donger be from ten thousand years ago?
Wang Donger's reason was even more straightforward: how could he have such a young uncle?
However, neither of them noticed that Er Ming on the side did not refute a word, but looked at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
"Forget it, let's go up quickly! That guy from Daming is waiting up there!" Jiang Siming changed the subject and urged.
"Okay!" Wang Dong'er didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, but she became more and more curious about this mysterious guy. It seems that since they met, Jiang Siming has always been haunted, and will follow Huo Yuhao and her wherever they go.
After the prevarication was over, Wang Donger excitedly pulled Huo Yuhao and ran towards the mountain.
Er Ming said with an unhappy look:
"How do you know that Dong'er is the mistress's child?"
"You don't care how I know?" Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at Er Ming arrogantly. He had never dealt with this tough guy and didn't want to talk to him.
"Damn! If it were ten thousand years ago, I would have knocked you to the ground and hammered you!"
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"You've been missing for ten thousand years. Is there any danger when you suddenly come back?"
In the conference room of Haotian Castle, the man sitting in the main seat who looked extremely calm was none other than Daming.
Jiang Siming glanced at Da Ming and Er Ming strangely. These two guys seemed to know something.
"Do you really think we are fools? War was declared on everyone in the entire Douluo Continent back then! For ordinary people, it just feels strange, but for us, it is impossible to ignore it.
After Xiao San became a god, we finally learned something. You should have ended the war that didn't happen back then, right?" Er Ming said in a low voice. Although he disliked Jiang Siming, Jiang Siming
It is indeed a legend, even Tang San and others who have already become gods cannot compare to it.
What Jiang Siming did is something that no one can imagine, and no one dares to even think about. When you finally understand and see through the man in front of you, you will find that there is a bigger and more powerful hidden behind the crack full of light.
Bright gaps.
"That's right!" Jiang Siming replied ambiguously. After all, the war that year was accurately ended by the ancient king.
"Sure enough! So what will happen this time? Will you choose to bear it alone again?" Daming said with a wry smile, although he didn't have much emotion for Jiang Siming. But he didn't have much emotion for having saved a world.
Deep sympathy for the hero known to the world.
"You two have delusions of persecution! Do you think I am a disaster? Wherever you go, disaster will come?" Jiang Siming shook his head with a headache, and the look in Da Ming's eyes made him accept it.
No. It feels like I am remembering him, but I am living a good life! It is very unlucky!
"You are not a disaster star. In fact, I think the world would be worse without you!" Daming said with a sincere smile and sincere eyes.
Jiang Siming was stunned and silent for a while, then slowly walked to Daming's side and gently patted him on the shoulder.
"It's a pity that you are a man, otherwise I would be very moved!"
After saying that, Jiang Siming walked out of the room minding his own business.
"Brother, why didn't I realize that you are such an artistic young man before?" Er Ming couldn't help but touch his arm and felt goosebumps all over the floor.
Daming, who was originally elegant and steady, suddenly slapped Er Ming on the head.
"Damn! I knew he was coming, and I've been preparing for it for a long time! I didn't expect this kid to have no reaction at all. Am I right? There's something wrong with the tone. I read that's what the villain books say!"
Daming said thoughtfully. In the past ten thousand years, Daming's life as a human has been much richer than that of a soul beast. He has read almost all the books available on Douluo Continent, and finally fell in love with the Little Man's Book.
"Damn it! Boss, did you know earlier that he was coming? If you didn't tell me earlier, you would have made me lose face in front of Dong'er." Er Ming rubbed his head and said with some complaint.
"You're stupid! He had already discovered the seal in Dong'er's head and Xiaosan's aura, couldn't he feel it? Whenever he was curious, he would follow him." Da Ming looked at Er Ming as if he was an idiot. How could he?
Having such a younger brother.
…
"vomit!"
"When did this guy become so disgusting? He almost made me vomit!" Jiang Siming really couldn't stand the gentle tone of Daming's words just now.
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At this moment, in Huo Yuhao's room, Huo Yuhao was sighing at the ten thousand-year ice bed in front of him.
"Sure enough, this guy is a second-generation rich man! Fortunately, I used to grill fish for him for free!" Huo Yuhao said with some admiration.
"Boy, stop talking! Didn't you notice something was wrong?" Tianmeng Bingcan's voice suddenly rang out.
"Isn't it right?" Huo Yuhao's expression became tense subconsciously, and the soul power in his body was ready to pour out at any time.
"I'm not saying there's danger, but the big man's reaction just now was wrong!" Tianmeng Bingsi said in a deep voice.
"Huh? Brother Tianmeng, what do you mean?" Huo Yuhao was confused for a moment.
"When Jiang Siming said that he was Uncle Wang Dong, the big man didn't mean to refute, and even looked a little surprised. It seemed to be saying, how do you know? Don't you think it's strange?"
"Brother Tianmeng, you won't tell me that your ancestor is really Wang Dong's uncle!" Huo Yuhao thought Tianmeng Bingcan was joking. How could a person ten thousand years ago be related to Wang Dong'er? What a ridiculous joke it was.
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"It may not be impossible, if my guess is right! Xiao Yuhao, you may be in luck!" Tianmeng Bingsi said excitedly.
"Brother Tianmeng, what do you want to say?" Huo Yuhao asked with a serious look on his face.
"That little guy might be..."
"Dong dong dong"
A sudden knock on the door interrupted what Tianmeng Bingcan was about to say.
Huo Yuhao also hurriedly went to open the door, and standing outside the door was none other than Jiang Siming.
"Ancestor!"
There was no one else here, so Huo Yuhao spoke openly and respectfully.
"Don't call me that, you call me old! I came to you just to talk to you about oranges! You must not be involved with that woman, right?" Jiang Siming's eyes were like a sharp sword.
It’s like seeing through Huo Yuhao completely.
Huo Yuhao also had a look of helplessness on his face. The word he used was a bit too much. Back then, he followed Jiang Siming's instructions and ran away when he saw an orange, which made other girls feel inferior.
"Of course not, I have no idea of dating yet!" Huo Yuhao replied with an awkward smile.
"Well, since there is no such thing, it's best. Let me remind you, knowing some things too early may lead to bad things! So don't be smart!"
After speaking, Jiang Siming left in a hurry, leaving only Huo Yuhao with a puzzled look on his face.
"Brother Tianmeng, what did you say Wang Dong might be?"
"It's nothing, maybe I thought wrong! Maybe I didn't sleep well during my recent beauty sleep. Xiao Yuhao, I'm going to catch up on my sleep first."
After saying this, Tianmeng Bingcan fell completely silent, leaving only a lonely Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao didn't know the meaning of Jiang Siming's words before leaving, but Tianmeng Bingcan knew it. He couldn't help but feel even more excited, because this further proved that his guess was right. If so, the probability of Huo Yuhao becoming a god