Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 23 Brother Lang, this is the sleeve arrow I developed, I...

"I heard him say..." Tang Hao frowned, recalling some scenes of himself and that kid getting drunk, and slowly said: "His teacher seems to be named Cang."

"Surname Cang?"

Yu Xiaogang also frowned, and thought for a while, as if he had never heard of a strong man named Cang in Douluo Continent.

"Don't think too much, I haven't heard of it, but I guess, his teacher may not belong to Douluo Dalu." Tang Hao said before leaving.

"Doesn't belong to the Douluo Continent? Could it be..." After Yu Xiaogang heard the words repeated, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head to ask questions, only to find that Tang Hao had long since disappeared.

……

Holy Spirit Village.

The setting sun was slanting to the west, and the light red afterglow was scattered in front of the blacksmith's shop. Tang San was still holding the piece of paper left by Tang Hao in his hand, sitting in front of the blacksmith's shop a little lonely.

"Still thinking about Brother Hao?"

Just when Tang San was lost in thought, a voice sounded, and at the same time Tang San was hit on the back of the head, and Mo Lang sat beside Tang San carelessly.

After sitting down, Mo Lang didn't speak, just sat quietly with Tang San, watching the sunset go down little by little.

Finally Tang San couldn't help asking: "Brother Lang, do you know something?"

"Hey, I thought you would continue to be dumb." Mo Lang smiled when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at the setting sun where only half of the sun was exposed, and said, "Don't you have some guesses yourself?"

"..."

Hearing this, Tang San didn't continue to ask, he was not a fool, on the contrary he was very smart.

From the random cloaking wind hammer method and the message on the letter, he could already guess that his father was definitely not just an ordinary blacksmith.

"I don't know much. Your father and I leaked the words, but I know that his identity is indeed not simple, and I don't know how difficult it is."

Mo Lang looked at the sunset and said slowly: "I don't know how to comfort you, but if I were you, what I have to do is to improve my strength while ensuring my own safety."

"Your father didn't want you to know. It must be because your current strength is not enough. It would be more dangerous for you to follow him. He left without saying goodbye, just thinking that you would be safer this way."

"Besides, I'm your brother Lang. With me around, no one would dare to hurt you."

Mo Lang's tone was very calm, but it was indeed unusually firm. After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Tang San and said, "Let's go, it's time for dinner. It doesn't taste good when the food is cold."

"Brother Lang." Looking at Mo Lang's handsome side face, Tang San's heart was filled warmly by Mo Lang's words. He held back his tears and said, "Thank you!" you."

Snapped!
As a result, the back of the head was hit again.

Mo Lang got up, leaving Tang San with a handsome back, and said as he walked: "Thank you for my words, don't stop me and your father from begging for help in the future."

"..."

Tang San looked at Mo Lang's back, and subconsciously clenched his fists. Brother Lang was right, what he can do now is to protect himself, and then work hard to improve his strength.

One day, I will know the truth of the matter!

However, I will never back down when it comes to begging for help, haha!

……

night.

Old Jack wanted Tang San to sleep in his own house, but the latter insisted on going home to sleep, Old Jack sighed and didn't try to persuade him to stay.

What surprised him was that before he could arrange for Xiao Wu to sleep, Xiao Wu asked himself to sleep with Mo Lang, which made him both happy and worried.

If Xiao Wu's parents knew that Mo Lang, a bastard, had slept with Xiao Wu so early, would they break the kid's legs?
But then again, although this bastard was not his own, he deserved to be raised by himself, and the charm is up to him.

Hey hey hey.

The moon and stars are rare.

Xiao Wu leaned on Mo Lang's arm, lying in the latter's arms, and suddenly asked Mo Lang a question: "A Lang, I heard what you and Tang San said, and I also want to ask you a question."

Mo Lang looked at Xiao Wu who was in a depressed mood, and probably knew what the other party wanted to ask, so he gently touched the other party's little head and said, "Ask."

"If one day, many people want to kill me, and you can't beat them, what will you do?" After Xiao Wu asked, her eyes were a little apprehensive, but also a little expectant.

Mo Lang smiled when he heard the words: "With me here, no one dares to think of you. My appearance is to protect you from any harm. If there is such a day, I will let everyone know that no one dares to touch you." My woman, it's hard to die!"

What Mo Lang said was very domineering and firm, and his eyes showed infinite tenderness, especially the words "my woman", which directly made Xiao Wu's fair face blush to the bottom of her ears, and shyly tapped it with a small powder hammer Mo Lang's chest was disgusting, but it was extremely sweet in his heart.

Especially when she saw Mo Lang's fiery eyes, she felt that she was about to melt into the other's body.

And Mo Lang looked at Xiao Wu with a shy face, and felt that his throat was starting to dry up, and wanted to taste water to moisten it.

Pfft!
Pfft!
Both of them could hear each other's heartbeat, their body temperature was constantly rising, their eyes were becoming more and more blurred, and their heads were getting closer and closer.

"boom!"

Just when the two were about to cross the boundary, the door was opened, Tang San held two sleeve arrows in his hand, and said excitedly: "Brother Lang, these are the sleeve arrows I developed, I..."

"roll!"

"Ok."

"..."

……

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The Kingdom of Barak, the city of Soto.

It was just after noon, and the sun was scorching hot. Not far from the west gate of Suotuo City, a spacious and luxurious carriage slowly drove up.

"My lords, you've already arrived in Soto City, where are you going?" the coachman driving the carriage asked respectfully to the people in the carriage.

"Go to the best hotel in Soto City, let's go and taste the delicious food in Soto City together." A crisp young voice came from inside the carriage.

"Yeah! That's great, it's finally here, and we can eat delicious food again!" At the same time, there was a pleasant voice, and it was a charming girl.

"Brother Lang, what do you think is special about Shrek Academy? Why did the master insist on us coming?" Another voice sounded, as if asking the boy who spoke first.

And the three people in the carriage were Mo Lang, Xiao Wu and Tang San who followed the master's words and came to Shrek Academy to report.

In the past five years, the three of them have already changed from mere children to mature teenagers, and their height and shape have undergone tremendous changes.

Among them, the biggest change is Xiao Wu. The original immature face has become extraordinarily tender in the past five years. A pair of big watery eyes, coupled with a pink face with some baby fat, is not only beautiful but still cute moving.

The reason why she has changed a lot is because of her figure and height. Girls develop earlier than boys, so wrapped in her little pink dress, her already developed body is outlined in an S-shaped line, and her height is even higher than that of boys. Tang San on the side was even half a point higher.

She is already a slim young girl who is about to bloom, but if she waits for a few more years, her figure and appearance will definitely be a goddess of the level of beauty and disaster.

(End of this chapter)