Douluo's strongest god-level assistant

In the afternoon, Tang Hao's house is on the west side of Holy Soul Village.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" Old Jack stood in the Tang family's yard and shouted at the top of his lungs.

After lunch, it was Tang Hao's working time. He hated people disturbing him during working hours.

He was a little indifferent to the arrival of old Jack.

It was just a slight hum and nothing more happened.

Fortunately, after getting along with him for so many years, Old Jack has already figured out Tang Hao's character and knows that this is the kind of person he is, so he is not angry.

As for Wang Lu, who had followed Old Jack, he was looking at Tang Hao in the room with a curious expression, who was constantly waving the hammer in his hand.

Although it has been almost six years since he came to this world, this is the first time he has seen this legendary figure.

Wang Lu also hangs out in the village on weekdays, but this is his first time coming to Tang Hao's house.

Wang Lu was also full of curiosity about Haotian Douluo, who was known as the youngest titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent. He wanted to come several times to see his face, but in the end he still did not dare to come.

Mainly because I was afraid of getting beaten.

After all, I heard that he has a bad temper, and I am not close to him. What if he starts beating the child?

With his title Douluo's cultivation, even if he was injured, no one in the entire Holy Soul Village could stop him.

For the sake of his own safety, Wang Lu thought it was better not to come here.

But there is nothing we can do now. The system has issued a mission. No matter how scared we are, we still have to come here.

Although I was very scared, the system gave me too much.

Looking up, Wang Lu saw a middle-aged man who looked about 50 to [-] years old.

He is tall and burly, wearing a tattered robe, which is somewhat similar to Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan. His face is waxy yellow due to long-term alcoholism.

His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, his face was unshaven, and his eyes were dim and depressed.

Is this the big boss who almost killed Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, with a hammer?

I don't read much, don't lie to me!

"Grandpa Jack, why are you here?" At this moment, Tang San's thin body slowly walked out of the room.

When he saw that the person coming was Old Jack, he hurriedly bowed respectfully to him.

"Mistress, come here quickly, let grandpa take a good look." Old Jack immediately waved to Tang San.

These days, there are not many children who can be as well-behaved, sensible and polite as Tang San.

"Little Sanzi, we meet again." Looking at Tang San who was approaching, a beautiful smile suddenly appeared on Wang Lu's face.

Tang San:"......"

"What's the matter, village chief?" Tang Hao, who was blacksmithing in the room, glanced slightly towards this side and his tone was very cold.

Although Old Jack often helped his family and gave Tang San a lot of delicious food, Tang Hao didn't appreciate it.

I am a dignified Titled Douluo, why the hell can’t I raise my own son?There's no need for you, a bad old man, to pretend to be friends here.

"Tang Hao, Xiao San should be six years old this year, and he should also participate in the martial arts awakening ceremony in three days." Old Jack put Tang San's head in a loving manner, and then raised his head and looked at Tang Hao in the room.

"I know." Tang Hao's tone was very calm, and he didn't take this as a big deal at all.

Looking at Tang Hao's indifferent expression, Old Jack snorted coldly, knowing that he couldn't be counted on, and looked down at Tang San standing in front of him.

"Grandpa will pick you up in three days."

For Old Jack, every child in the village is hope. Before the martial soul awakens, they are all his treasures.

"You don't need to worry about the mistress." However, after listening to Old Jack's words, Tang Hao moved his hands and looked over here with an expressionless face.

"Don't you need me to worry?" What Tang Hao said just now almost made Old Jack laugh angrily. "If it hadn't been for my help from time to time in the past few years, Xiao San would have been starved to death by you. How can you still say such a thing?"

"Did I ask you to help me?" Tang Hao looked at him with an indifferent expression. "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"You, you, you..." Pointing at Tang Hao in the room with trembling fingers, Old Jack's chest rose and fell violently. "How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense!"

He really couldn't understand how someone like Tang Hao could exist in the world.

Tang Hao glanced coldly towards this side, and without saying a word, he continued to raise the hammer in his hand and started working.

Seeing this scene, Old Jack's mood suddenly became even worse. He stamped his feet on the ground in the yard angrily, venting his anger.

He turned around and prepared to call Wang Lu to leave this sad place together, but he couldn't find Wang Lu.

Hey, this kid is running...

"Hey, that big black rat over there, you bite old Jack like a dog, you don't know a good heart, do you know what quality is, do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young? Do you know why our Saint Soul Village is not as good as other villages? , it is because of the existence of people like you that the overall quality level of our village has been lowered!" At this moment, Wang Lu's familiar voice suddenly came from not far away from him.

Old Jack looked up and saw, good guy, this kid has actually run outside the yard.

Big black mouse?

Are you talking about Tang Hao?

However, after listening to Wang Lu's words, Old Jack's dim eyes suddenly brightened up.

OK, that’s very well said!

Isn't that right? This Tang Hao has lowered the overall quality level of their Holy Soul Village.

Do you know why their village was not awarded the Outstanding Quality Village Award issued by Wuhundian last year?

In the past, Old Jack felt that their village might not have met the standards, but now Old Jack felt that this was probably Tang Hao's fault.

"What did you say? Say it again?" Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked straight at Wang Lu who was standing outside his yard.

"If you ask me to say it again, I will say it. I don't want to lose face!" Wang Lu snorted coldly and ran further.

Oh my god, I scared someone to death, that was Haotian Douluo!

"Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled." Seeing this, Old Jack immediately came out to smooth things over.

However, judging from the curve of the corner of his mouth, he must be feeling very happy at this time.

"Humph."

With a slight cold snort, Tang Hao withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and continued the action just now.

The other party was just a six-year-old child. He just said a few words indifferently, and it was impossible for him to be really angry.

"Xiao San, grandpa is leaving first. I'll pick you up in three days." Seeing that Tang Hao had returned to his original self, Old Jack once again raised his hand to cup Tang San's head.

"Grandpa Jack, no need, I can go by myself." Tang San said softly.

Since Tang Hao didn't want him to get close to Old Jack, Tang San certainly wouldn't go against his father's wishes.