Fengming Douluo

Chapter 31 Holy Soul Village

Starting in the morning, Tang San, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu had already seen Shenghun Village from a distance in the afternoon.

Tang San said that his home is at the head of the village, and that dilapidated blacksmith’s shop is his home.

Tang San said that Ma Hongjun’s uncle and grandfather, Old Jack’s house was in the center of the village, and he would take Ma Hongjun to visit relatives when he returned.

From a distance, the moment Tang San saw the blacksmith’s shop, a feeling of intimacy surged in his heart, his expression was completely different from usual.

Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu on the side were a little surprised. Tang Xiaosan like this is rare.

Looking at the mountain, it was almost dusk when Ma Hongjun and the three came to the Holy Soul Village mentioned by Tang San, and Xiao Wu began to complain that Tang San’s home was too far away, but this did not prevent Tang San from being excited. .

Soon, the three of them had entered the Holy Soul Village. Tang San raised his finger to the blacksmith shop with a hammer pattern hung on the door, and said with a smile to Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu.

“Look, that’s my home.”

Ma Hongjun suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring, he didn’t know why.

I was stunned in the same place, how similar my mentality to the Taoist Sacred Land, who had been so fond of in his previous life, went to the pilgrimage to check in.

Yes, this is the starting point of Douluo World, Ma Hongjun thought in his heart.

The home was already in front of him, Tang San’s mood became excited unconsciously, from the step of accelerating under his feet, it was evident that he came to the door of the house in three steps in two steps.

With the mentality of clocking in on a pilgrimage, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu quietly followed Tang San.

The door was left open, and it seemed that Tang San’s father could be seen immediately.

That Haotian Douluo known as the most wasteful in history!

The man who claimed to be the most insulting word Haotian in history!

The man who claims to be the most useless man in history!

The man with the strongest bloodline in history!

The man who claims to be the worst in history!

That man who claims to like to tear down the house!

That man who claimed to have beaten up rubbish in history but was admired by others!

Is he strong?

“Thank you for staying with me.”

Tang San lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet. His eyes were a little blurred and a little hazy, but after all, no tears fell.

Xiao Wu chuckled, and pushed Tang San’s shoulder once, with great force this time, almost overthrowing Tang San.

“Don’t be depressed, your father is only leaving temporarily. One day, you will see each other again. Perhaps, his departure is just to make you grow better and make you stronger. If you continue like this, wouldn’t it? Did he fail his pains?”

A wry smile appeared on Tang San’s face.

“Perhaps it is, but why didn’t he let me see you again. Xiao Wu, did you know that my father is my only relative. Without my father, it is no longer a home.”

“But Xiaosan, do you know that you have at least goodbye to your nest, your father’s day, but I will never see my grandfather again.”

Ma Hongjun said with a low expression, and almost flashed his tongue again. It seems that this has to be changed, otherwise it would be bad if he really said it.

Tang San glanced at Ma Hongjun with a low expression, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Xiao Wu also glanced at Ma Hongjun in a daze, shook her head, and threw her long scorpion braid in front of her.

“Without Dad and Grandpa, you still have my friend. If you have to find a relative, I don’t mind being your Big sis. Come on, Sister Xiaowu, come and listen. Everyone calls that way, only you, Xiaosan Is an exception.”

This is not good for Xindao. The one who comforted one, now suddenly became two.

They already knew about Ma Hongjun’s situation. His parents died early and he was brought up by his grandfather, but it was right for a man to make a promise, so how could they persuade him?

Maybe this is the reason why Ma Hongjun has always wanted to come to Saint Soul Village to find his uncle’s grandfather.

One is my father’s father and the other is my mother’s father. They are both grandpas who are as close as him, and Jack is only sixty years old, much younger than Ma Daochu, and it is enough to be a son.

Seeing Xiao Wu’s pretty appearance and the blushing little face illuminated by the setting sun, Tang San couldn’t help but smile. When a person’s heart is most vulnerable, it is always a very beautiful thing to be accompanied by someone by his side.

“If you are willing to be my Little Sister, I have no objection!” Tang San said.

“Hey! If you are willing to be my Little Brother Little Sister, I am not against it!”

Ma Hongjun said in agreement.

“Don’t think about it! I only do Big sis, not Little Sister.”

Xiao Wu raised both hands angrily and knocked on the heads of Tang San and Ma Hongjun.

Tang San’s body flashed and he had already jumped out, standing three meters away in front of Xiao Wu.

“Xiao Wu, follow me up the mountain, I’ll show you something, brother, you too.”

After Tang San finished speaking, people had already taken the lead to run towards the hill where he often practiced.

Xiao Wu stared blankly at Tang San who was running away at a loss.

“Stupid, he wants to give you a baby, so he can’t keep up.”

Ma Hongjun stunned Xiao Wu, and hurriedly followed.

Xiao Wu was stunned, stomped her feet, and swiftly chased the two of them.