Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"I heard him say..." Tang Hao frowned, recalling some moments when he and the boy were drunk, and said slowly: "His teacher's surname seems to be Cang."

"Surnamed Cang?"

Yu Xiaogang also frowned and thought for a while. It seemed that he had never heard of a strong man named Cang in Douluo Continent.

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

"Doesn't it belong to Douluo Continent? Could it be..." After hearing the words and repeating the sentence, Yu Xiaogang seemed to remember something, and suddenly raised his head to ask, only to find that Tang Hao had already disappeared.

…

Holy Soul Village.

The setting sun was setting, and the pale red afterglow was scattered in front of the blacksmith shop. Tang San still held the piece of paper left by Tang Hao in his hand, sitting in front of the blacksmith shop somewhat 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 next to Tang San carelessly.

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

Finally Tang San couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lang, do you know anything?"

"Hey, I thought you were going to continue to be a mute." Mo Lang smiled when he heard this, then turned to look at the setting sun, which only showed half of the sun, and said, "Don't you have some guesses yourself?"

"..."

Tang San did not continue to ask after hearing this. He was not a fool, but rather very smart.

From the random cloak hammering skills and the message in the letter, he could already guess that his father was definitely not just an ordinary blacksmith.

"I don't know much. It's all what your father and I leaked, but I know that his identity is indeed not simple. I don't know how complicated 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 work hard to improve my strength while ensuring the safety of my life."

"Your dad doesn't want you to know. It must be because your current strength is not enough. It will be more dangerous for you to stay with him. He left without saying goodbye. He just thinks that you will be safer this way."

"Besides, I'm your Brother Lang. As long as I'm here, no one dares to hurt you."

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

"Brother Lang." Looking at Mo Lang's handsome profile, the void in Tang San's heart was filled with warmth by Mo Lang's words. He held back his tears and said, "Thank you. you."

Snapped!

As a result, he got hit on the back of the head again.

Mo Lang stood up, leaving Tang San with a handsome figure on his back, and said as he walked over: "If you want to thank me, don't stop me from having sex with your father in the future."

"..."

Tang San looked at Mo Lang's back and clenched his fists subconsciously. Brother Lang was right. All he could do now was to protect himself and work harder to improve his strength.

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

However, I will never give in even half a step when it comes to worshiping, haha!

…

night.

Old Jack wanted Tang San to sleep at his 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 where Xiao Wu would sleep, Xiao Wu asked him to sleep with Mo Lang, which made him both happy and a little worried.

If Xiao Wu's parents knew that this brat Mo Lang was sleeping with Xiao Wu so early, would they break this kid's legs?

But then again, although this bastard is not his biological child, he is worthy of being raised by his own hands. This charm is up to him.

Hey hey hey.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Xiao Wu rested 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 low mood, and roughly 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 defeat them, what will you do?" After Xiao Wu asked, her eyes were a little worried, but also a little expectant.

Mo Lang smiled when he heard this: "As long as I'm here, no one dares to take a chance on you. My appearance is to protect you from any harm. If there ever comes a day, I will let everyone know who dares to take action." It’s hard for my woman to die even if she wants to!”

Mo Lang spoke very domineeringly and firmly, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, especially the words "my woman", which directly made Xiao Wu's fair face blush to the roots of her ears, and she gave it a shy look with a small pink hammer. Mo Lang's chest was filled with disgust, but his heart felt extremely sweet.

Especially when she saw Mo Lang's hot eyes, she felt like she was about to melt into his body.

When Mo Lang looked at Xiao Wu who looked shy, he felt that his throat was beginning to feel dry and he wanted to taste some water to moisten it.

Plop!

Plop!

Both of them could hear each other's heartbeats, their body temperatures were constantly rising, their eyes were becoming more and more blurred, and their heads were getting closer and closer.

"boom!"

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

"roll!"

"OK."

"..."

…

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Barak Kingdom, Soto City.

It was just after noon, the sun was blazing, not far from the west gate of Soto City, a spacious luxury carriage slowly drove up.

"Several adults have arrived at Soto City. Where are you going?" The driver driving the carriage asked respectfully to the people in the carriage.

"Go to the best hotel in Soto City, and let's try the delicacies of Soto City together." A crisp young voice came from the carriage.

"Yeah! Great, we're finally here, and we can eat delicious food again!" At the same time, there was a pleasant voice. From the sound of the voice, you knew it was a touching girl.

"Brother Lang, what is so special about Shrek Academy? Why does Master want us to come here?" Another voice sounded, seemingly asking the boy who spoke first.

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

In the past five years, the three of them have transformed from mere children into somewhat mature teenagers, and their height and body shape have also undergone tremendous changes.

Among them, the one that has changed the most is Xiao Wu. Her originally childish face has become extremely tender in the past five years. With her big watery eyes and a pink face with some baby fat, she is not only beautiful but still cute. moving.

The reason why she has changed a lot is because of her body and height. Girls develop earlier than boys, so wrapped in her pink clothes, 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 graceful and beautiful girl, but if she waits for a few more years, her figure and appearance will turn her into a goddess with beauty and trouble.