Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

"Oh" Grandpa looked like he knew something.

That mighty and domineering killing weapon appeared in front of Zhang Wu again.

"Well, what's going on?" Grandpa was also confused at this time. What's going on? According to his memory, it shouldn't be like this. Grandpa had already collapsed and began to doubt life. He was still muttering to himself, "It shouldn't be, it's not like this."

"Hey grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Wu looked at his grandpa worriedly. Ever since grandpa saw his martial spirit, something was wrong, which made Zhang Wu couldn't help but worry.

He took back Fang Tian's painted halberd and shouted several times, but Grandpa didn't get any response. In desperation, Zhang Wuzhi stood on tiptoes and shouted in Grandpa's ear, "Grandpa"

"Ah ah ah, you brat, why are you shouting so loudly to scare the old man to death?" Grandpa was clever and came to his senses and gave Zhang Wu a violent shudder.

"Hey, grandpa, what's the matter with you? Why don't you answer when I call you so many times?" Zhang Wu cried, covering his little head.

"I'm thinking about something. I feel like your dad may have cheated on you." Grandpa came back to his senses and gave Zhang Wu a shocking big melon again.

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"The traditional martial spirit of our family is the Black Iron Spear, but your father's martial spirit has mutated and turned into a martial spirit that is similar to yours now, but his martial spirit does not have so many patterns, and one side of the gun head There is only a short blade like a crescent moon. We didn’t know the name of that weapon, so we called it the crescent gun.”

When grandpa talked about this, Zhang Wu understood a little bit. Dad's martial spirit should be the Crescent Halberd, also known as the Green Dragon Halberd.

Zhang Wu muttered in a low voice: "Then it's not my father who wants to cheat on me, then your martial arts spirit is different from my father's."

"Ah" Obviously, Zhang Wu's muttering was clearly heard by his grandfather, so he gave Zhang Wu another shudder, "What nonsense are you talking about? Can't the old man feel the blood of my son?"

"Then can't you feel my blood?" Zhang Wu stood up confidently. As soon as he said the words, Zhang Wu regretted it. As expected, grandpa rewarded him with a violent shudder again.

"Hey, grandpa is bullying people." Zhang Wu covered his little head and said, why is it always me who gets hurt?

"Ahem, okay, starting from tomorrow, you can start practicing marksmanship with me. They are all long weapons, and the training methods are similar at the beginning."

Zhang Wu stood up carefully, covered his head and said, "Well, grandpa, I am born with full soul power, and I have already agreed to go to Wuhun Palace to study at their headquarters."

But it still couldn't stop grandpa's magical skill of snapping his fingers.

Grandpa was furious, "Why didn't you say such an important thing?"

"Grandpa, I will fight with you." Zhang Wu, who was hurt again, waved his little hand and rushed forward with teeth and claws. Unfortunately, he was held down by grandpa's hand, "Small."

"Hey, Xiaowu, your strength seems to have increased significantly." Suddenly grandpa seemed to feel something and said dubiously.

"Really?" Zhang Wu shook hands, feeling that his physical fitness had indeed become stronger.

"Grandpa, grandpa, come here, I'll tell you a little secret." Zhang Wu waved to grandpa to lean over.

Grandpa was a little confused, "Why is it so mysterious?" but he still leaned down.

"Grandpa, let me tell you secretly. Don't tell others. In fact, I am not innately full of soul power. I am innate at level 20. And I have another martial soul, which seems to be more powerful than the current one." Zhang Wu smiled. He told his grandfather a piece of news that shocked him.

Grandpa was shocked, and then looked around like a thief. There was no one there.

He whispered to Zhang Wu, "Is it true? Then show it and take a look."

Zhang Wu stood still. As the light in his left hand surged, a brick-like martial spirit slowly appeared. Zhang Wu's eyes widened. Wait, this look looks so familiar. At this moment, outside the door Suddenly there was a call: "Zhang Wu, have you packed up? We are about to set off." This was obviously Su Yuntao's voice.

“Okay, wait a moment.”

In desperation, Zhang Wuzhihao put away the martial spirit in his hand and looked at his grandfather apologetically.

"It's okay, just take your clothes and get out of here." Grandpa said nonchalantly. "Remember, don't reveal your second martial soul unless necessary."

"I know, I don't have to"

"That's good." Grandpa turned around and entered the house, and soon took out a package, "There are a few pieces of your clothes here. Remember to change them, but according to my guess, with your qualifications, you should be the one who went to Wuhun Palace. We have no worries about food and clothing."

He handed Zhang Wu another card, "There are five hundred gold soul coins in this card. Just think of it as your pocket money. Compared with Wuhun Palace, I won't treat you badly." Grandpa explained to Zhang Wu in a ramble. Thinking of something, Zhang Wu's eyes gradually turned red.

"Grandpa, Grandpa" Zhang Wu choked up and couldn't speak. Since he came to this world, he has lived with his grandfather since he was a child. Compared with the situation when he was an orphan in his previous life, he is really lucky in this life. After enjoying such family affection, I suddenly didn't want to leave.

"A man, stand upright. Why are you crying? Your destiny has already determined that you are an extraordinary person. Your future is destined to stand in the highest position. Put away your cowardly tears." Grandpa scolded in an uncharacteristically harsh tone. .

"Grandpa, then I'm leaving. You have to take care of yourself. I will come back to see you." Zhang Wu looked at his grandfather with tears in his eyes.

"If you don't have good grades, don't come back. After you leave, I will go out and travel until I hear your reputation in other places." Grandpa touched his beard and said in a gentle tone, "Go ahead."

Zhang Wu turned around and left. If he didn't leave, the atmosphere would get worse, and he would be afraid that he really wouldn't be able to leave.

"This boy is really gone. He looks so much like his father. I hope he won't never come back." The grandfather behind him murmured to himself.

Su Yuntao, who was waiting outside the door, was a little impatient. He watched Zhang Wu come out and quickly helped him into the carriage. The coachman drove the carriage and took the two of them quickly to the Wuhun in Notting City. In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, some unpredictable things will happen.

In fact, Zhang Wu is also a little worried. Tang Hao here is not an easy person to get along with. Although he is not so strict with him, once he knows that he is innately full of soul power, has a high-quality weapon soul, and has joined the martial arts... Soul Palace, in order to avoid hidden dangers, it is very possible to do something that will hurt yourself.