Tang San didn't know that the little man in front of him was actually a time traveler.

And in that world he is already thirty years old, one year older than him.

If Wang Xiao remembers correctly, it is recorded in the book that Tang San was already twenty-nine years old when he was in the Tang Sect in that world when he was 29 years old.

If he knew that Wang Xiao was also a time traveler and knew his future destiny, he might not have talked to him calmly. Maybe he had already raised his hammer and hit him.

Wang Xiao would not be so stupid. He told the truth, not because he was afraid of Tang San, but because he would not be fun to tell it out.

Afterwards, Wang Xiao customized an iron hammer and iron piles to Tang Hao, so he said goodbye and left.

Since Tang Hao was not at home, Tang San was the agent of this matter.

Anyway, Tang San has always been a little assistant to Tang Hao. He is not here, and he is left to his younger son for business.

Over time, Tang San got used to it.

Tang Hao was also in pain and discomfort because of A Yin and the sect. He drank alcohol every day to relieve his sorrows and could not take care of himself.

Early the next morning.

Tang San went out to climb the small hill beside the village. This is something he must do every day. Year after year, day after day, can already climb this small hill, so that his face will not be blushed and he will not be angry.

But today is different. When he came to the mountain bag, he saw a man sitting on the mountain bag from afar. He often sat in the place where he practiced Xuantian Gong and Ziji Demon Eyes.

That's right, a child has already sat where he sat and occupied his position.

Is he?

Brother Wang Xiao?

Tang Sanding looked at him and finally saw clearly the person sitting on the hill. It was Wang Xiao, the cousin whom he had known before.

Wang Xiao naturally saw Tang San at the foot of the mountain, his face full of smiles, and said to himself, "Miss Sanzi, I have been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't expect it!"

Suddenly there was a little man in the village who was even better than you climbing a hill.

He also understood Tang San's temper. As a time traveler, he was twenty-nine years old in his previous life and did not interact with the children in the village at all.

When Tang San came to climb mountains, he always came alone and never worked with children of the same age in the village. In this way, the children in the village did not like him.

I always think he is a strange child.

And in fact, that's exactly that.

"Miss Sanzi, it's so early!" Wang Xiao waved to Tang San, and said hello.

Tang San was stunned for a moment. He never played with the village children, but also led to the village children never approaching him, not playing with him, and not taking the initiative to say hello to him.

But he felt that the child in front of him was different from the distant cousin of the Mizuno Gouzi family. He was the first child to climb up this hill and greet him on his own initiative.

It seems that he is indeed different from other children.

Tang San thought for a while, returned to his usual expression, and then stepped on his short legs, his face did not blush, his heart was not beating, and he climbed up the hill without any breath.

He wanted to ask Wang Xiao how he climbed this hill that was more than 100 meters long.

In Tang San's understanding, the village, a child as old as them, had no ability to climb to the top of this steep hill. He only practiced since childhood and practiced Xuantian Gong before he had the strength to climb up.

But Wang Xiao, he should not have any unique martial arts skills, so how could he climb up?

This is what Tang San wonders.

Tang San, who has wheat-colored skin, looks different from other children of the same age in the village. He has a melon-shaped face and big eyes, which is somewhat similar to his mother A Yin.

At this point, Wang Xiao had to admit that Tang San inherited the strong genes of his parents and was born with beauty, and was just a handsome guy.

However, Wang Xiao felt that he was not bad now, he was taller than him and much more handsome than him.

It was after that, when Tang San inherited the Blue Silver Emperor, his appearance changed drastically, and he became more handsome, he was a little lacking in confidence.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiao immediately felt relieved. It doesn’t matter whether he is handsome or not. What matters is strength. As long as he has the strength, those girls will still throw themselves into their arms and hug them.

In this Douluo Continent where the strong are respected, there are many handsome men and beautiful women, and there are not only one or two of them. There are more handsome people than Tang San. So what? If you don’t have the strength, you are just cannon fodder.

Only the friction is rubbed on the floor.

"Ding, next time you sign in, the Holy Soul Village Martial Soul Hall! You may get a mysterious reward!"

The auxiliary system suddenly prompted.

Wang Xiao calmed down. This Holy Soul Village Martial Soul Hall is the place where children in the Holy Soul Village who were about six years old would awaken.

The soul master who awakened Tang San seemed to be named Su Yuntao, nicknamed: Brother Tao.

Notting City Martial Soul is divided into the palace stewards, level 26, and a great soul master. There are two soul rings, representing colors: white and yellow. The martial soul is the beast martial soul: the lone wolf!

He is mainly responsible for doing martial soul awakening and testing soul power for some small villages in Notting City, to see if it is suitable for recruiting students in the Wuhun Hall.

When Wang Xiao thought of this, he finally could see Brother Tao's charm and burst into laughter.

It seems that my martial soul must be awakened by Brother Tuotao.

Good too!

I hope that after I awaken, I can have innate soul power, so that I can crush Tang San.

Wang Xiaojue is very strong now, and he is still confident to crush Tang San.

After all, he already has the Seven Orifices of the Divine Heart and the Thunder Hammer Martial Soul. It seems that both are better than Tang San's Xuantian Kung Fu and Haotian Hammer Martial Soul.

But there is no soul power or soul ring at present, so it's hard to say.

I don’t know what kind of rewards I will receive after signing in at the Spirit Hall next time.

During Wang Xiao's meditation, Tang San no longer blushed and climbed up the hill without breathing, came to his side, and began to look at this peer again.

Wang Xiao looked up at Tang San, and happened to face his sharp gaze. It was indeed not the eyes that a five-year-old child had.

But I wasn't surprised, I'd known it if I had known it.

"Brother Wang Xiao, how did you climb up?" Tang San asked the first question in his heart.

After all, it's an old fry, hitting the nail on the head.

Wang Xiao smiled and then patted his shoulder meaningfully: "Miss third son, learn a little!"

"Ah!" Tang San was confused.

The mistress is really not good!

Before Tang San could react, Wang Xiao stepped down the hill and ran without brakes or fear of falling.

Tang Sanben was still worried about Wang Xiao, and what if he couldn't stop the car and fell to death.

But after the result, he was shocked by his chin. Not only did Wang Xiao not fall, he also ran to the hill to cover the bag.

What made him even more incredible was that Wang Xiao not only climbed down the hill, but also did not blush and climbed up to the top of the hill without breathing.

What's scary is that Wang Xiaoyi crawled three times in a row, but his face was still not red and he was not angry.

For this reason, Tang San used his purple demon eyes to secretly check Wang Xiao's breath and found that his heartbeat was still normal.
Chapter completed!