Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 6

"Here you are, Grandpa Jack!"

He quickly opened the door, and Old Jack stood outside with an angry look on his face. However, when he saw Wang Shenmeng, he became kind again, "Come in, grandpa has something to say to you."

"Grandpa, please come in!!"

After the old Jack sat down, Wang Shenmeng poured a bowl of boiled water from a broken bowl, and the old Jack took a few sips of it, and sighed, "Xiaomeng, you are a good boy, I have really suffered for you these two years. But now Awakening the spirit of martial arts, becoming a noble soul master, finally came the end of all hardships."

Wang Shenmeng said: "Grandpa Jack and the folks in Holy Soul Village have treated me as much as a mountain, and Xiaomeng will never forget it."

Old Jack said with relief: "Grandpa believes that you are a child who knows how to repay you."

"Our Holy Soul Village finally has another soul master born, and two of them appeared at once. What an eye-opener!"

Old Jack's expression became excited, and suddenly full of anger: "I hate that bitch Tang Hao Dingxi. I kindly asked Xiao San to go to school, but he said that no one would cook for him after Xiao San left, and he refused to let Xiao San leave. What else could Lan Yin say? It's useless martial arts, no matter how hard you practice, it's useless. What's more, I'm greedy for the future rewards of my mistress, so I'm so enthusiastic. How can there be such a wolf-hearted person in the world? He's not worthy of being a father, and he's ruining his son's future. He's worse than his original self! "

Wang Shenmeng remained silent, allowing Old Jack to vent his dissatisfaction.

He had already guessed that Old Jack would run into a wall, and now Tang San hadn't shown his value, Tang Hao didn't even treat him as his own son, and of course he didn't care whether he had a future.

But after Tang San showed his twin Wuhun Haotian Hammers, Tang Hao's attitude would be reversed, and from then on his father was kind and his son was filial.

Old Jack continued: "Since Tang Hao won't let mistress go to school, grandpa will let you go. After three months, grandpa will send you to Notting College personally."

Wang Shenmeng was taken aback, he didn't expect that Old Jack didn't insist on letting Tang San go to school like in the original book, but transferred the place to himself.

It seems that the butterfly's wings have begun to flap.

Naturally, he would not refuse, and immediately agreed.

If he could go to Notting College, at least the teachers there could help him obtain the soul ring and meditation ideas, which would be many times better than working behind closed doors.

Old Jack's mood became better again, "Come on, go to grandpa's house for lunch, you don't have to get angry anymore, you will eat at grandpa's house, you need to eat a few full meals to make up for it, you are eight years old, but your figure is not as good as it is now. A six-year-old child is about the same, and he has suffered a lot in the past two years."

Old Jack sighed endlessly, and after he finished speaking, he took Wang Shenmeng to his house for dinner.

After lunch, Wang Shenmeng studied his own martial soul alone.

Time passed by, and Wang Shenmeng had dinner at Old Jack's house again.

While eating, there was a sudden knock on the door, the sound was heavy and urgent.

"Who is it!"

Old Jack's eldest son, Jamie, yelled in displeasure, but there was no answer, and the knocking on the door became more and more incessant.

"Who is so rude? How could he knock on the door like this and ask but not answer." Jamie stood up cursing.

Old Jack said: "Okay Jamie, don't complain. If you have something urgent, you may come to me, the village chief. Go and open the door!"

Jamie opened the door angrily, and a slovenly man came into view.

"Tang Hao?"

He immediately lost his good expression and said angrily: "What the hell are you doing? Can you be polite?"

The slovenly man didn't even look at Jamie, he squeezed casually, and Jamie staggered back involuntarily, with a tightness in his chest, and he couldn't even pull up the strength, he couldn't help being shocked and angry.

Tang Hao strode to the dining table, his cloudy eyes swept over everyone.

Wang Shenmeng's heart trembled, and he used the oil lamp to see his appearance clearly. He looked to be close to 50 years old.But his figure is very tall and burly, but his dress is not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, and there was not even a patch on it, revealing the bronze-colored skin underneath.

The facial features that were originally fairly straight were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and they looked sleepy.

His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, his beard had not been trimmed for an unknown number of days, and his eyes were dull and dim.

The strong smell of alcohol on his body made everyone frown.

Tang Hao didn't care about the glaring eyes of Jack's family, and said indifferently: "Old Jack, I have something to do with you."

The hatred in Old Jack's eyes was undisguised, and he said coldly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tang Hao's eyes paused for a moment on Wang Shenmeng, his eyes became sharp for a moment, and then returned to cloudy, "I agreed to let the mistress go to school in Notting City. In three months, you can take him there. !"

There was no surprise on Old Jack's face as Tang Hao expected, but he just shook his head: "You are late, I see that you disagree with Xiao San's going to school, and you have already given Xiao Meng the place of work-study students. Now Xiao San wants to enter Notting College. I can pay tuition to go to school."

"What, you actually gave this kid the place that belongs to the junior?"

Tang Hao's eyes turned cold, and he cast a gloomy glance at Wang Shenmeng, with a displeased look on his face: "This kid is not from Holy Soul Village at all, so how can he be qualified to occupy the third place? Old Jack, you are so confused, I advise you Don't play tricks."

"Hmph, Tang Hao, I am the village chief. It's not your turn to tell me what I do."

Old Jack said coldly: "Xiaomeng is now a member of Holy Soul Village, why can't he take up the quota? You didn't come here just six years ago, so what qualifications do you have to criticize others? I gave you the opportunity, but if you don't want it, you're still not allowed I gave the opportunity to others? Who do you think you are? If it weren't for the sake of the mistress, I would have told you to get out."

Tang Hao was scolded by the old Jack, an ant, and was furious in his heart, his face suddenly became ugly, his cold eyes lingered on Jack and Wang Shenmeng, and the cloudy eyes turned cold.

Wang Shenmeng suddenly felt his scalp tingling, as if he was being targeted by some peerless monster, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he realized that he was already hovering on the verge of life and death.

This is a titled Douluo. Even though he is forced to remain anonymous by the Wuhun Palace, to little people like them, he is a living god of death. As long as he raises his finger, Old Jack's family and himself will be killed instantly. place.

For a person like Tang Hao, massacring a city is just a matter of leisure, killing a few ants that offend him is really nothing to worry about, it depends on his mood whether to kill or not.

Wang Shenmeng never expected that Tang Hao would be so unscrupulous, a dignified Haotian Douluo, he would lose his face, he wouldn't count what he said, and he would bully ordinary people regardless of his status, and even had murderous intentions.

Old Jack is not a soul master, and he doesn't know Tang Hao's details, so his feelings are not so obvious, and he still wants to continue to vent.

Wang Shenmeng hurriedly spoke first: "Grandpa Jack, let Tang San get this spot. It should belong to him. Since he is willing to go to school, how can I take advantage of others?"

(End of this chapter)