"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

"Xiaosan, Sansan, brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Next time I will never comment on the forum while walking."

"You see, I have already become a disciple with you, please forgive me this time."

After signing up and leaving everyone, Tang San was settling accounts with Tang Jingqiu.

"That's what you said the last time you fell into a ditch." Tang San knocked Tang Jing on the head angrily, "Also, it's for your own good to become a teacher. The teacher is a capable person, you will know it in the future."

"I know, I know, I really won't dare next time." Tang Jing, who was covering his head and being knocked honestly, noticed that Tang San's attitude softened, and began to change the topic along with Tang San's words, "So, what is the teacher's ability? , it’s worth it. You must recruit me to become your apprentice. With our signal tower development plan, there is nothing you want in the future.”

Tang San naturally knew that Tang Jing was a dead kid who "will admit his mistakes decisively and dare to do it next time", but what could he do? His brother could only keep a close watch on him.

In the end, Tang San could only sigh quietly, and while leading Tang Jing to Qishe where the teacher pointed out before, he said to him: "Xiao Jing, you are no longer at home. Don't talk about the signal tower anymore. You know, you can only use your mobile phone to send messages?"

"Oh, I know." So, the incident just now was revealed, right? Tang Jing thought, and nodded obediently.

"It's good to know. If it can really develop as planned, the future prospects are indeed very good." Tang San paused at this point.

Tang Jing understood, it was over.

"However, the future is the future, and we now also need leaders."

"The teacher can tell that I am a twin martial soul just through the proof from the Wuhun Palace. This proves that he at least has very strong theoretical knowledge. This is what we need now."

Then, Tang San began to describe the master's analysis in detail. During Tang San's description, the two came to Qishe.

"Is this the Seven Houses?"

"Yes, I am Xiao Wu, the dormitory leader of Qishe, Dancing Wu." A pretty little girl responded to the two brothers.

Tang San and Tang Jing looked at each other.

"What's going on? Is the Seventh House a girls' dormitory?" Tang Jing asked Tang San in a low voice, "Is it the wrong dormitory?"

Tang San didn't know what was going on, but he was certain of one thing: "What the teacher at the registration office said was indeed Qi She."

"What are you two whispering about?" Seeing Tang San and Tang Jing talking to themselves, Xiao Wu's pink and tender cheeks puffed up, looking angry.

Tang Jing felt that he should appease the little girl first, so Tang San said directly: "We were just discussing whether we were in the wrong dormitory."

"You don't have to doubt that men and women live here together." At this time, a strong little boy came out from behind Xiao Wu, "Sister, give them a blow."

"Don't call me eldest sister, call me little dance sister."

"Okay, big sister, no problem..." The boy changed his words decisively when he saw Xiao Wu's raised pink fist, "No problem, sister Xiao Wu."

"Yes." Xiao Wu responded in a feigned majesty, "You two should introduce yourselves first."

Seeing that Tang San's expression was a little bad, Tang Jing hurriedly spoke first: "My name is Tang Jing, Martial Spirit Linglong Pagoda. This is my younger brother Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass."

"Xiao Jing, I am the elder brother."

"I'm obviously the older brother, okay?"

"Smelly dad didn't even say you were my brother, okay?"

The two entered into a strange cycle of competing for the lead.

"Okay, you two, stop arguing." Xiao Wu couldn't help but interrupt the two's primary school chicken quarrel, "The taller one is the elder brother, and the shorter one is the younger brother. How about it?"

Tang Jing (the shorter one) looked to the side. Tang San (the taller one), who had a calm expression but could not suppress his pride, did not care about his height as before, but quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Jing had always known that Tang San considered himself his brother, so he would never directly tell others that Tang San was his brother. The reason why he was like this just now was because he found that something was wrong with Tang San's mood, maybe it was because of the young concierge from before. Tang San's emotions fell into a trap, emmmmm, don't bully the young man's poor rhythm?

But after the wave of gags just now, Tang San obviously returned to normal.

"It seems that you have agreed to my proposal." Xiao Wu was very satisfied when the two of them stopped arguing, "Then let's start. Let's fight. If I lose, I will hand over the position of dormitory leader. I win. Now, you can call me Sister Xiaowu from now on, and I will protect you."

"This..." Tang Jing looked at the little Lolita in front of him and felt something was inappropriate, "Let's forget it. We can just call you Sister Xiaowu without fighting. Right, Mistress?"

Tang San showed an expression that he didn't really want to call Sister Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu obviously understood Tang San's expression: "It seems that your brother doesn't agree very much. Come on, don't worry, I will hold back."

How could Tang Jing fight with a little girl? Tang Jing was a thief in close combat and had no other means of attack except the sleeve arrows given by Tang San and his own exquisite pagoda.

If there was really going to be a fight, Tang Jing couldn't use his sleeve arrows, so he could only ask Xiao Wu to hit Linglong Pagoda. But how could he do such a thing as smearing Xiao Wu's face with the Linglong Pagoda.

"But I want to take the auxiliary route. I don't know how to fight." Tang Jing decisively defended himself, "If you fight Xiao San, my victory or defeat will be decided with him."

"can."

Xiao Wu had no reason to refuse, and without waiting for Tang San to refuse, she launched an attack on Tang San.

Tang Jing originally thought that Tang San would win easily. After all, Tang San was a big shot in the unknown world of martial arts in his previous life. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Tang San, the martial arts master version of Shota, would be thrown to the ground with a "slap" by an original little loli without any resistance.

"Hiss~" Tang Jing took a breath of cold air and hurried over to help Tang San up, feeling glad that he didn't go up. Tang San alone could beat ten of him. It was so easy for Xiao Wu to beat Tang San. If he got on the iron, it would be for nothing.

The first thing Tang San said when he got up was: "What technique did you just use?"

Xiao Wu shook her big braid: "Call Sister Xiao Wu first."

Tsk tsk tsk, is Tang San the kind of person who would call someone sister just because of a skill?

"Sister Xiaowu, please tell me." Tang San was willing to admit defeat.

Okay, I didn’t expect that Tang San, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be such a person.

Seeing Xiao Wu staring at him, Tang Jing shouted even more decisively: "Sister Xiao Wu, tell the mistress quickly."

I, Tang Jing, am also a person who is willing to admit defeat.