I have a Wangyou Bar in Douluo

After the song ended, the mimetic scene gradually faded away, but the hearts of everyone in the bar still lingered on the old man and the young man in front of the grave.

Nangong Wenqing in the bar added the last two words gently:

"He loves her and will look for her no matter where in the world he is."

"She loves him even to the end of the world and never gets married."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Tang Yuehua's emotional value of one thousand."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Xue Ke's emotional value of one thousand."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting Shui Bing'er's emotional value of one thousand."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting..."

Nangong Wenqing was also very satisfied when he saw the people in tears in front of him and his own emotional value that soared.

The gorgeously dressed Tang Yuehua came out, smiled at Nangong Wenqing and said, "I originally wanted to discuss music theory with the boss today, but now it seems that we are a little arrogant."

Nangong Wenqing waved her hand and said with a smile: "Mrs. Tang, don't say that. The songs I sing are all accompanied by accompaniments, which is different from those of you who really understand music theory."

Mrs. Tang and Nangong Wenqing chatted happily, and Nangong Wenqing also performed various bartending skills for Mrs. Tang.

Shui Yue'er and Qian Renxue did nothing but stared at Nangong Wenqing and Tang Yuehua.

At this time, Shui Yue'er couldn't hold back her anger, so she went up and hugged Nangong Wenqing's arm, looking at Nangong Wenqing tenderly.

Nangong Wenqing thought to herself, "Damn it, what does this aunt want to do? Don't you want this?"

Qian Renxue's eyes were about to bleed. She was staring at Tang Yuehua just now, but now she was hugging the woman next to her like this.

Qian Renxue just wanted to kill this woman with one sword. If she didn't have to pretend, how could she be so angry?

Tang Yuehua was a little surprised and said: "Boss, who is this?"

Nangong Wenqing quickly broke away from Shui Yue'er's hand and said awkwardly: "Don't worry about him, he is just a girl addicted to Internet articles. Let's continue chatting and increase our relationship."

Qian Renxue walked over and said with a slight smile: "Is the boss very busy recently?"

Nangong Wenqing suddenly remembered that Qian Renxue had not left yet, scratched his head and said awkwardly: "No time, no time, Mrs. Tang, let's talk next time."

Tang Yuehua also made an aristocratic gesture before returning to his seat in the bar.

Qian Renxue whispered: "What? You like the older one too? Are you still shameless?"

Nangong Wenqing retorted: "I am actually very busy, and I am really powerless."

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and said, "Do you still have a heart? You must explain it clearly to me today."

At this moment, another customer came to the bar, and he was also an old customer, Tang Hao.

Since Nangong Wenqing blocked the aura inside the Wangyou Bar, the Titled Douluo outside could not sense how many people were inside and who they were.

As soon as Tang Hao entered the bar, he just wanted to try those two sips of strong liquor. He felt a little itchy after not drinking for a long time.

But as soon as he entered the bar, he regretted it. He felt a familiar atmosphere and looked over subconsciously.

Good guy, why is his son here, and Tang San also noticed Tang Hao at this time, the two looked at each other.

Tears welled up in Tang San's eyes, and he choked with sobs and said, "Dad."

After hearing Tang San's words, everyone in Shrek looked at the somewhat slovenly burly man.

Tang Hao sighed, he had been hiding for so long and was finally rescued by a glass of wine.

Tang Hao smiled lightly and said: "Xiao San, you seem to be doing well."

Tang Hao walked over and looked at Tang San quietly.

Tang San wanted to ask about the doubts he had back then, why his father left without saying goodbye, and what was the thing his father wanted to get back in his letter?

Tang Hao patted Tang San on the shoulder and said with a faint smile: "I know why you want it. Well, I will tell you today."

Tang Hao asked Nangong Qing and said, "Same as before."

Nangong Wenqing also smiled lightly and started chipping away at the ice.

Ning Rongrong naturally knew Tang Hao. The last time we had a drink, the uncle said he owed him a favor. Later, his father and others said that the uncle seemed to be very powerful.

Ning Rongrong asked curiously: "Uncle, are you very powerful? My father and others seem to respect you."

Tang San himself was confused. I didn't know anything, so he asked doubtfully: "How is it possible? My father has taken me to blacksmith together since I was a child. You must have admitted your mistake."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San's new group of friends and said calmly: "I am going to tell you some things from back then. Can I trust these friends of yours?"

Tang San and Shrek all nodded heavily.

Tang Hao told the story of his love with Ah Yin, how he was hunted down by the Wuhun Palace in the end, and why he went to live in seclusion as a blacksmith in the Holy Soul Village.

Listening to the stories one after another, not only Tang San but also everyone in Shrek were shocked.

Tang San said sadly and angrily: "The hatred for killing my mother is irreconcilable, Wuhun Palace..."

At this time, Nangong Wenqing on the side began to prepare for deception again.

Nangong Wenqing shook his head and smiled lightly: "You are confused."

Not only Shrek and everyone were puzzled, but Tang San and Tang Hao's father and son were also puzzled.

Tang Hao asked: "What's your solution, boss?"

Nangong Wenqing smiled lightly and said: "Let me ask you, isn't it a normal way for humans to hunt and kill spirit beasts to become stronger? Looking at the spirit rings on your body, I'm sure they also have wives and husbands."

Tang Hao was silent, he still couldn't accept that his wife had become human.

Nangong Wenqing added: "Of course, even if Ah Yin is a human being, she has never been a soul beast. The mastermind Qian Xunji is dead. Who are you going to seek revenge from?"

Nangong Wenqing didn't give the two a chance to explain and said again: "Pope Bibi Dong? Or the Wuhun Palace? With your current body, you can't compete with the Wuhun Palace on your own, so you entrust your hope to Tang San."

"But this has to do with Tang San's life. Tang San's life is very good now. Although he has to undergo devil training every day, how does it feel to sweat with his friends?"

Everyone in Shrek looked at each other and smiled.

Nangong Wenqing added: "If you really want to take revenge like this, Tang San will kill Qian Xunji's descendants. If he doesn't kill them all, the descendants of Qian Xunji's descendants will kill Tang San's descendants. When will revenge be repaid?" Already?"

Nangong Wenqing patted Tang Hao's shoulder and said softly: "Actually, the revenge has been avenged long ago, but Ah Yin's position in your heart is too important, and you subconsciously think that the entire Wuhun Palace together can't compare. Ah Yin, that’s why you want revenge.”

Nangong Wenqing looked at Tang Hao who was a little shaken and took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. He sighed and said, "You should know the importance of Wuhun Palace to the mainland, right?"

Since Tang Hao came to Holy Soul Village to work as a blacksmith, he has naturally been fascinated by these things.

"Tang San Xiaowu, haven't you been able to survive on the monthly subsidies given by the Spirit Hall since you were young?"

Tang San, Xiao Wu all nodded.

"Both the two major empires on the mainland, Tiandou and Xingluo, have excessive aristocratic power, which has made life difficult for the common people."

"But only Wuhun Palace has been helping civilians for decades. Do you think Wuhun Palace wants to use this to find geniuses?"

“But don’t forget, it’s true that Wuhun Palace seeks geniuses, but it’s also true that it helps civilians. Without the institution of Wuhun Palace, what would the mainland be like? Or can you do better than Wuhun Palace? ?"

Everyone was silent.