My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 121 Tang Hao’s knot

"Mistress, where can I customize high-quality masks in Tiandou City today?" Jiang Siming put away the diamond black card and took off the hat on his head.

A polarized face appeared in front of Tang San.

Tang San looked at Jiang Siming's face that was half angel and half devil, and couldn't help but take a deep breath. At this moment, Jiang Siming's appearance was really even more terrifying than before.

After calming down, Tang San looked at Jiang Siming with a half-smile, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.

"Xiao San, do you know or don't you know?" Jiang Siming said with a smile. He didn't know where to go at the moment, so he might as well stay with Tang San and wait for the mission to be completed. Since he decided to stay, he naturally had to make some disguise. of.

Tang San looked at Jiang Siming and spread his hands and said, "My aunt is very good at disguise, so custom-made masks are no problem."

Jiang Siming couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Remembering how angry Tang Yuehua looked when he left just now, Jiang Siming scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." Jiang Siming thought for a while and decided not to bother Tang Yuehua.After all, that woman seemed to dislike him very much. Besides, she had a lot of money now, so she was worried that she would have no place to make masks.

Outside the house, crows were crowing at night, and it was already midnight.

"Brother Siming, how about you and I make do with each other tonight?" Tang San said tentatively. After all, when he was at Shrek Academy, Jiang Siming had always insisted on being in a room by himself.

"No!" Jiang Siming waved his hand. It wasn't that he disliked Tang San, but that it felt weird to sleep with a man.

"How about I sleep here? Your aunt is gone anyway. There was such a big fuss just now. If I go to arrange the room now, I'm afraid it will cause criticism." Jiang Siming explained.

"This!" Tang San scratched his head.

Seeing that Tang San was at a loss, Jiang Siming pushed Tang San out without caring about Sanqi 21, and lay on the soft bed without any worries.

The faint fragrance of virginity hit his nostrils. Jiang Siming did not choose to enter the white space, but really slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Jiang Siming asked Tang San about Tang Hao's whereabouts.

Tang San didn't ask Jiang Siming the reason, he completely believed Jiang Siming in his heart.

In the deep valley, in front of the door of the dilapidated hut, a faint smoke rose from a pile of bonfires that had just been extinguished.

"Did you just leave not long ago?" Jiang Siming said with some confusion.

Jiang Siming looked at the dilapidated wooden house in front of him. Just as he was about to open the door, a sound broke through the air from behind.

The huge Clear Sky Hammer gave Jiang Siming a sense of oppression with its endless domineering aura.

"Chaos Bell! The Royal Bell!" Jiang Siming instantly felt a murderous aura, locked onto himself, and immediately released the Chaos Bell and the first soul ring lit up directly.

In mid-air, when Tang Hao saw the Chaos Bell released by Jiang Siming, he already recognized that the person in front of him was Jiang Siming, but it was too late to stop.

The next moment, the collision between the Clear Sky Hammer and the Chaos Clock produced a huge shock wave. Jiang Siming did not expect that Tang Hao would come up so hard. In addition, he was caught off guard, and Jiang Siming was thrown away, and he felt a surge of blood in his chest.

Seeing that he was about to hit the hillsides on both sides, Jiang Siming kicked off his feet, and a huge pit appeared on the hillside.Jiang Siming returned to the wooden house again.

At this time, a man from the Iron Tower also fell from the sky, it was Tang Hao.

"Uncle Hao." Jiang Siming looked at Tang Hao, who had healthy hands and feet, and nodded secretly in his heart.

After all, in Jiang Siming's heart, Tang Hao's actions were completely unnecessary and did not bring convenience to Tang San in the Haotian Sect.Although he was cured of his injuries by accident, this behavior was a real act of escape.

"Si Ming!" Tang Hao said with some excitement. After all, Tang San told him that Jiang Siming probably died on the Hell Road.

"Uncle Hao, we haven't seen you for two years, but you're still so tough!" Jiang Siming said in a polite tone.

"It was Xiao San who told you that I am here." Only Tang San knew Tang Hao's current residence. He was not too surprised and sat down on the ground very casually.

Jiang Siming looked at the eclectic Tang Hao and smiled, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"What do you want from me?" Tang Hao said, lighting the bonfire, taking out the hunting game from the soul guide, and suddenly injected it with soul power. In an instant, a wild boar became clean. After simply removing the internal organs, it was ready. Roasted over the fire.

"The purpose of my visit this time is to ask Uncle Hao how to cultivate domineering spirit?" Jiang Siming asked sincerely. Jiang Siming had nothing to do with domineering. After all, this was not his style, so he had to ask Tang Hao for advice. .

Tang Hao's hand that was stirring the bonfire suddenly stopped, staring at Jiang Siming intently, and after a long time he shook his head.

"Actually, neither you nor Xiaosan is suitable to take my path." Tang Hao said lightly.

"You and Xiao Santian are cautious by nature, and are not suitable for taking the road of domineering. Besides, domineering has been short-lived since ancient times, and domineering is more like a reckless act." Tang Hao said with some self-deprecation.

Jiang Siming looked at the frustrated Tang Hao in front of him and felt a little disappointed in his heart. At this time, Tang Hao no longer had the high-spirited and domineering spirit.

"Since you are here this time, there is no need for him to make another trip." A light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, as if he had made some decision.

Tang Hao took out a map from his arms and handed it to Jiang Siming.

"This is the map of the mountain gate of my Haotian Sect. If Xiaosan believes in you, I will naturally believe in you too. Let Xiaosan recognize his ancestor and return to the sect!" Tang Hao stared at the bonfire.

"But please wait a moment, there are two more things that I want you to bring to Mistress." There was a trace of fluctuation in Tang Hao's words this time, but it was deeply hidden in his cold tone.

Jiang Siming looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head.Haotian Douluo, Haotian Sect is the strongest in the contemporary era, and those two soul bones are also the symbol of Haotian Douluo.

When he became famous as a young man, he should have been a genius of his generation.However, his wife was forced to sacrifice and he was seriously injured.Wuhundian Duoduo was so aggressive that his father was angered to death.He was supposed to be the glory of the sect, but he was kicked out, and the Haotian Sect was also closed down.Only a down-and-out blacksmith and his young child were left living outside, suffering from hunger and cold.

"Uncle Hao, don't you think this decision is a bit selfish? Even if the soul bone is returned, so what?" Jiang Siming said lightly.

Tang Hao, who was having a barbecue, suddenly had a light in his eyes and looked at Jiang Siming in front of him with some confusion.Jiang Siming actually guessed that he was referring to his two soul bones. These two soul bones were inherited from the Haotian Sect through the generations, and ordinary people should not know about them.

After a while, the light in Tang Hao's eyes gradually dissipated. No matter how Jiang Siming knew it, he was a trustworthy person.

"This is what I owe the sect, and I must pay it back! Besides, these two soul bones are of no use to me now. As for Xiao San..." Tang Hao said with a wry smile, when talking about Tang San , then behaved somewhat silently.

"It's understandable to protect your wife, what's wrong with that? Besides, if the mistress knows your choice, Uncle Hao, I'm afraid she will have a huge resentment towards the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Douluo is the glory of the Haotian Sect. I think even those who think you are Those who have done wrong will always regard you as the glory of heaven." Jiang Siming said calmly.

Tang Hao was silent and did not speak.

"Uncle Hao, think about it carefully! Before going to Haotian Sect, I will take my mistress here." Jiang Siming said without stopping.

After a long time.

In the valley, next to the dilapidated wooden house, a bonfire was gradually extinguished, a barbecue that had already cooled down, and a man sitting quietly.