Tang Hao came to the Holy Soul Mountain and walked a long way, and found that there was not a single person, not even a single feather.

"Huh, where did the person die?" Tang Hao knocked his head with a hammer and shook it a few times: "Forget it, it's better to go home to drink, waste time."

"That little brat, I don't know how much innate soul power he is, it should look quite low."

Tang Hao murmured to himself, took out a small bottle of wine from his pocket, and took a sip: "Tsk, this Qingdao beer tastes good, where did that guy get it?"

That's right, this is the Earth version of beer that Tang San specially made for his father. Do you want to say that the protagonist is very filial?

No, you are wrong, your family is just poor...Wine made from rice is so cheap, why bother going out to buy it?

"Oh~~~The person who is destined to be."

With a long and distant sigh, Tang Hao suddenly grabbed the Haotian hammer in his hand and was ready to go.

A man in white clothes fell down, and this person was Gu Changsheng.

Seeing Gu Changsheng appear suddenly, Tang Hao was also shocked.

Who is this young man who fell from the sky?

I just read it, there is no one in Holy Soul Mountain!!

What's more, the young man in front of him was extremely handsome, which even reminded him of his self back then.

But, I always feel that his eyes are weird...

Gu Changsheng looked at Tang Hao up and down, thinking to himself: "This is Tang San's father, Tang Hao."

"How come the legendary Haotian Douluo looks more like a blacksmith?"

Seeing Gu Changsheng staring at him, Tang Hao couldn't help but shivered, and his hair stood up all over his body.

Isn't this boy having a problem with his orientation, right?

Or, I'm so charming, to the point where both men and women are killed.

As he thought about it, Tang Hao couldn't help but touch his face and said narcissisticly: "Ah~~ Such a handsome face is buried in the Holy Soul Village."

Vomiting ~~~

Gu Changsheng almost laughed to death when he heard Tang Hao's words!

"Well, what year is this evening, and where is this place?" Gu Changsheng said slowly.

Tang Hao looked at Gu Changsheng in surprise and pondered for a while: "This is Holy Soul Mountain."

"I don't know how many years! Go home quickly, your parents have called you home for dinner."

At this time, he had already identified Gu Changsheng as a middle-aged boy who ran away from home.

After all, every year, a few stupid boys want to go to the Holy Soul Mountain to catch several hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts as soul rings.

After saying that, Tang Hao turned around and left, and even looked up at the sky and took a sip of wine, so free and easy.

Gu Changsheng: "????"

This script is so wrong!

Shouldn't you ask who I am and take me down the mountain, go to your house for a meal and have a tea?

How could a magistrate Douluo not know the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young?

It's simply disappointing!

Seeing Tang Hao's figure gradually fading away, he almost disappeared from his sight.

There is no way, I can only end up in person.

Gu Changsheng sighed and shouted: "Hey, uncle, wait for me, don't go so fast."

"Your money has been lost~~~"

...........

Holy Soul Village.

"Uncle Hao, why is it so deserted today?" Gu Changsheng followed Tang Hao and asked in confusion.

At the same time, Gu Changsheng looked around the Holy Soul Village, and it seemed that the difference was not very big from the original work.

Logically, I am sixteen years old, is there a confusion in the time and space here?

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and subconsciously held the Haotian hammer tightly, trying to smash it with one hammer.

This guy.

Along the way, he asked questions like a machine gun, and what was even more disgusting was his name.

Uncle Hao, Hao Tongfan, Uncle Tongmo, no matter how you hear it, it's all a rat.

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng saw that the stage in front was full of people, which was very lively. "Uncle Hao, there are many people there, why don't we go and have a look?"

Tang Hao's voice was very low: "Can you stop calling me Uncle Hao? The village held a martial soul awakening ceremony in front of him."

Gu Changsheng nodded as if he was ignorant and looked at him and said, "Hao, the sun is above and the sky is too domineering."

"Why call you Uncle Ritian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao smashed his hammer over and shouted: "Boy, you're looking for a fight!"

Gu Changsheng quickly moved his footsteps and turned into a afterimage and rushed over, causing Tang Hao to almost rush into the street.

"This kid...is not simple."

Tang Hao took back the hammer, his eyes flashed with gleam. He was a titled Douluo, and even with a casual blow, it would not be so easy to avoid it.

Ten minutes later.

"Hao~~Cough cough, Uncle Tang." Gu Changsheng was about to speak, feeling the cold air behind him, and quickly changed his words: "That's your son, Tang San?"

Mr. Gu's line of sight is a man of six or seven years old with beautiful eyebrows and firm eyes. More importantly, he has a kind of adult stability.

Other children are very excited, he is alone and very peaceful. Who else can be there if it is not Tang San?

Tang Hao's eyes fell on Tang San, and he said with a hint of guilt: "Well, he is my son."

"Yeah, not bad."

"Uncle Tang, I think you have the gift of becoming a god. Cherish it and don't delay his future."

Gu Changsheng said casually.

He was also honest, Douluo Zhongtang became the sea god in his twenties.

However, Tang Hao on the side was full of black lines. What does it mean that I don’t delay his future?

I am a great Haotian Douluo, a super strong man in the mainland. Can't I still see that my son Tang San has the power to become a god?

It's so funny!

At this time.

A young man with his hands behind him and a arrogant face slowly appeared under the crowd of the village chief.

"Children, this is the War Soul Master from Notting City, Su Yuntao."

"Let us applaud and welcome."

Village Chief Jack said excitedly with emotion.

Immediately, there were thunderous applause from the audience, and the young man raised his head slightly and looked down.

Toolman Su Yuntao is officially launched.

Tang Hao sneered: "Tsk, you are a great soul master at this age, and your talent is really delicious."

"Thinking back then, I was a great soul master at the age of three, and an eight-year-old soul king~~"

Gu Changsheng was ashamed and looked at Tang Hao bragging while drinking, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Don't worry about drinking, you're going to eat a few dishes, otherwise you wouldn't be so swearing.

The cow is about to go to heaven, and the eight-year-old soul king is still there!

"Boy, what are your eyes?" Tang Hao noticed Gu Changsheng's eyes and snorted coldly.

"No~~I think you are awesome." Gu Changsheng raised a thumb and said against his conscience.

At this time.

Su Yuntao started to speak. He stood on the platform, with a proud tone: "My name is Su Yuntao, and I am a level 26 great soul master!!"

"You don't have to be envious, you will achieve it in the future. Of course, the process is very difficult."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, he calmed down all the ignorant children in the audience, and they all admired and looked at him.

Gu Changsheng looked speechless: "If you know that Tang San, who is the same age as you, would you be ashamed of today's words?"

"Now, line up and come up one by one."
Chapter completed!