Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 7 Tang 3, Tang Ling

Chapter 7 Tang San, Tang Ling

Tang Hao and Ah Yin followed Old Jack, chatting from time to time, and stopped until they reached the halfway up the mountain. There was a luxurious house in the Holy Soul Village on the halfway up the mountain, and it was not the original book. Adobe houses.

Tang Hao nodded, the bracelet on his wrist slipped, and a light blue bag appeared in Tang Hao's hand, he weighed it, and then handed it to Old Jack behind him, saying: "This It's a thousand gold soul coins, so we'll buy this place, and if you don't have anything to do in the future, don't come to us."

Old Jack took the golden soul coin handed over by Tang Hao, with a smile of a money lover on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Okay, if there is nothing important, I won't disturb the rest of the two soul masters."

Old Jack was never dissatisfied with Tang Hao's disrespect before, not because of anything else, because they are strong, they are soul masters!
On the Douluo Continent, the status of a soul master is so honorable, let alone interrupting his speech, which is not considered disrespectful.

Old Jack left with a smile of a money fanatic, such a smile that Tang Hao almost couldn't bear to beat up Old Jack.

Ah Yin rolled his eyes and was speechless, looking at Tang Hao's completely dark face, thinking of where his man was arguing with an old grandfather, he didn't know what he thought of, so he covered his mouth and snickered.

Tang Hao gave Ah Yin a "serious" look, stretched his waist and directly pushed open the door and entered the room, glanced at the layout of the entire room and nodded, "Not bad."

Came to a room and lay directly on the bed behind him, muttering to himself: "I'm exhausted, I haven't had a good rest for a few days, I have to make up for it..."

Ah Yin rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard this, and said: "What do you mean you haven't rested for several days, and it's just two days without rest. Look, Xiaosan and Xiaoling didn't react at all. You are a Titled Douluo It's not ashamed to still talk about being tired." Putting Tang Ling on the other bed with Tang San and lying next to Tang Hao, he leaned against Tang Hao's chest and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ayin." For some reason, Tang Hao's voice trembled, calling out to Ayin who leaned against his chest and squinted.

Ah Yin opened his closed eyes, and the two of them seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection. Those azure blue eyes directly looked at Tang Hao's black pupils. Ah Yin smiled, put his hands around Tang Hao's waist, and answered silently. Tang Hao didn't ask any questions.

Tang Hao shook his head, glanced at the gradually setting sun outside the window, a curve was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he tightly closed the eyes of Qingcheng in his arms.

"It's already in the past, why worry about it, just cherish the present..." Tang Hao said to himself.

But not long after Tang Hao closed his eyes, Tang Ling on the other bed opened his eyes, but instead of black and deep black pupils, they were light golden. Looking at the setting sun, he stretched out his white tender eyes The yellow sunlight shone through the fingertips of Tang Ling's face in his small hands.

Looking at his white and tender hand, the pale golden light gradually became more intense, and the pair of rich golden pupils were restored again, but this scene did not wake up anyone, but he did not notice that a pair of jet-black pupils were watching him from the side.

Tang Ling sighed silently, and the rich golden light in his pupils gradually receded.

The deep black pupils closed again, except for Tang San who had been staring at Tang Ling, no one noticed this scene, including the reappearance of Jin Yan.

Jin Yan was already extremely weak now, and being able to appear once was already the limit, but why Jin Yan reappeared on Tang Ling's body, no one knew what he did to Tang Ling.

Time is like flowing water, gone forever, four years passed so peacefully in the blink of an eye, Tang San and Tang Ling have grown into three or four year old children.

Outside the Holy Spirit Village, there are large tracts of farming land. The food and vegetables produced here must be supplied to Notting City. Although Notting City is not a big city in Fasno Province, it is, after all, far away from other places. The border of an empire is very close, and it is naturally one of the starting points of business transactions between the two empires. Notting City has prospered because of this. Incidentally, the life of the civilians in these villages around the city is much better than other places.

It was just dawn, and a faint white fish belly rose from the east in the distance. In a fairly luxurious house in the holy soul village, a thin figure was waving his fists one after another.

Sweat continued to flow down his forehead and dripped onto the ground, and the decayed and withered grass suddenly exuded vitality and became green again.

With the last punch, the wind of the fist directly smashed the dry trees less than three meters away from him, and the sawdust fell to the ground.

Tang Ling slowly withdrew his fist, and ran straight up the mountain with each step. Every step was five or six meters away. When he reached the top of the mountain, Tang Ling's body was already covered with sweat and he was out of breath. Supporting his knees with his hands, his indifferent eyes revealed a tired look. He glanced at the boy on the top of the mountain, the corners of his cold mouth seemed to turn up slightly, and finally regained his composure, took off his clothes and jumped into the In a small pool.

Tang Ling swam around the pool to make sure he had washed off the sweat before standing up directly, revealing his fair skin.

After Tang Ling got dressed, he came to Tang San who was lying flat on the ground, and sat quietly next to Tang San, with his knees close together, watching the sunset in the sky.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Ling heard his father's call, touched Tang San who was lying flat on the ground with his elbow, and ran towards the place where the sound came from, every step was five or six meters The uneven ground in the mountains has no effect on him at all, he can easily avoid it, and he is much faster than an adult when he is moving rapidly.

Tang San also followed closely behind Tang Ling with a wry smile. This guy is simply a monstrosity. He has cultivated Ghost Shadow Bewildering to this level in less than a year.

The two of them haven't spoken a word since the beginning. It's not that the relationship between them is not good. On the contrary, the relationship between the two can't be better. It's just that the two don't talk because Tang Ling doesn't talk much. Tang San said that Tang Ling was listening, and Tang Ling could say a dozen sentences a day, which was considered good.

As soon as Tang San stepped into the house, he ran directly into the kitchen, and after a while he came out by himself, not to help A Yin or Tang Hao, but to help Tang Ling, who was less than five years old.

It’s just that Tang San still couldn’t help with anything, because Ah Yin was already helping in the kitchen. Tang Hao and Tang San remembered that it was enough to just wait quietly for food, and neither of them felt any embarrassment After all, it has been embarrassing many times, and the two of them have already thickened their skins like a city wall.

 Everyday...office workers...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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