Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

"So, that street boy Tang Hao is the thief who stole Widow Li's bellyband? What is he trying to do? Does he have such a strong taste?"

Looking at Ah Yin, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain in his arms, Wang Er actually knew it well, but with his first-class acting skills, he would not leave any flaws at all.

"Uuuu..., Brother Wang, is A Yin really not as good as that Widow Li?"

Although Ah Yin, a 10-year-old soul beast, has been integrated into human society for a long time, he obviously still doesn't have a clear understanding of some things.

She didn't understand that her appearance was not on the same level as the sturdy Widow Li in the village, and she actually began to doubt her own charm.

"Ah Yin, don't think too much. In terms of appearance, figure, charm, and strength, Widow Li is completely incomparable to you. You are a goddess, and she is a goddess. How can you doubt your own charm? ?”

In fact, Ah Yin was not completely ignorant of human aesthetics. After all, the hot eyes of those people walking on the road meant everything. After Wang Er's enlightenment, he naturally felt better.

"But... but why would Tang Hao do such a thing? I am no better than Widow Li. Brother Wang, the bellyband you gave me last time is no worse than Widow Li's!"

To be honest, Ah Yin couldn't figure it out, and neither could Wang Er. In fact, even Tang Hao couldn't figure it out. After all, this matter was caused by Wang Er secretly, and it was a fiction.

But how could Wang Er, who had single-handedly accomplished this game, tell the truth? Then wouldn't Tang Hao, a resentment value production tool, have much less output.

Regardless of whether something happened or not, Wang Er must find a perfect reason to excuse this matter.

"Actually, Ah Yin, human beings are strange creatures. Some people, if they eat too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, will be so stupid that they want to know what shit tastes like.

It is said that the emperor of the Tiandou Empire was accustomed to eating all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas since he was a child. Suddenly one day he became obsessed with the beggar's smorgasbord of rotten vegetables. He even named it Pearl Jade White Jade Soup and invited all the ministers to enjoy it together.

This story is the same as what is happening now. Maybe Tang Hao has this kind of mentality, otherwise it would not make sense at all. "

In order to make Ah Yin believe it, Wang Er also told a short story about the emperor of the Tiandou Empire. The original author was himself.

After all, Ah Yin was the reincarnation of a 10-year-old soul beast, so he didn't know much about human psychological activities. Once he heard Wang Er's words with such certainty, he instantly believed Wang Er's nonsense.

"That bastard Tang Hao, how...how can he be so mean? Brother Wang, my chest hurts so much!"

Ah Yin covered her chest with a painful look on her face, obviously very angry with Tang Hao.

Can Wang Er stand by and watch this happen?

Not to mention that Ah Yin was still his sworn sister, dearest relative and friend, but with Ah Yin's looks and figure, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

"Secret skill, the horse of love kills the chicken!"

Wang Er covered Ah Yin's chest and used the skill he had taken out of the previous New Year's gift package, the horse of love to kill the chicken.

This thing comes from the world of anime, in the hands of a certain cross-dressing boss, the unreliable Wang Zhenqiu.

This move was modified by the unreliable Qiu'er from the power of the Thru-Arm Vajra Fist. Qiu'er, who doesn't like violence, transformed the fierce power of the Thru-Arm Vajra into a gentle force. This gentle Injecting strength into the opponent's body,

Since the effect of this move is not serious, this is the first time Wang Er has used it.

Feeling a little dazed, he opened his eyes and saw that he was in Wang Er's arms. After feeling his physical condition at the moment, he couldn't help but throw himself into Wang Er's arms, not daring to look at his face.

"Brother Wang, what kind of martial spirit are you? Why are your martial arts skills so strange? It was the same last time. It was so embarrassing."

This is the Douluo world, and there is only one system called Wuhun. A Yin naturally guessed that the move Wang Er used against her was a Wuhun skill, otherwise it would not be so magical.

But in fact, it's a bit embarrassing to say that Wang Er has traveled so far. He doesn't seem to know what Wuhun is at all, let alone what Wuhun skills are.

It's not like he hasn't tried to use the benefits of the Wuhun Palace to activate the Wuhun, but the result of his attempts is that he has no Wuhun at all.

After so many years of development in Douluo Continent, it is very common to have useless martial souls. People like him who have no martial soul at all are even rarer than those with full innate soul power.

If he hadn't made a decisive decision and burned the Wuhun Hall staff to death with one Amaterasu, there might have been a lot of troubles in the future.

Hearing Ah Yin ask this question, Wang Er couldn't tell the truth. If he casually told others about the time traveler, he would deserve to be stabbed in the back.

"Martial souls, Ah Yin, have you heard of twin martial souls? They are already geniuses among geniuses in Douluo Continent, but you, Brother Wang, and I are different. I have seven more twin martial souls like this. "

Looking at Wang Er, who raised his head and pointed his nostrils at him, smiling broadly, with an expression that said, "I am a genius, I deserve to be in the sky", Ah Yin rolled his eyes.

It is true that she is the reincarnation of a 10-year-old soul beast and knows very little about human society, but she is not stupid and stupid like Wu Laoer from the village.

Twin martial souls are all legends. What Wang Er said about him having seven more twin martial souls is completely nonsense.

If Tang Hao had said this, she would have given Tang Hao a slap on the spot with his favorite big mouth, and also spit on him.

But after all, these words were said by her favorite giegie, so she didn't say anything and could only silently roll her eyes at him.

Wang Ergiegie was kind to her, spoke nicely, and had so many great skills. He was not like Tang Hao, that straight man. If he hadn't been blind, marrying his brother would have been better than marrying him.

After many years of marriage, with a husband and children, even a virtuous woman like A Yin, who was virtuous, considerate, and well-managed, had a lot of love and tenderness wiped out by Tang Hao, a sloppy drunkard.

Before getting married, Tang Hao was the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland. He was very powerful. In comparison, it didn't matter if his appearance was slightly inferior.

But now Tang Hao has lost most of his strength, and he himself has lost his soul because of that incident and Wang Er's existence. He is so embarrassed that he can only drink to relieve his sorrows all day long.

Now I don't wash my face once for ten days and a half, and I only take a bath once every half a year at Ah Yin's urging. His unshaven beard is stained with chicken feces, and he looks like a depressed middle-aged man.

It just so happened that Wang Er, a gentle and warm-hearted man, was around to ask for help. Although A Yin did not admit it, Wang Er's position in her heart had already surpassed Tang Hao's before she knew it.