The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 8 Bodyguard, Arthur, Flying Solo to Notting College
You know, Tang Hao now spends his days on wine, so he needs money to buy wine.

With his current financial strength, not to mention being particularly rich, but he can still be regarded as a small local tyrant. Money can turn ghosts around, let alone people?
Just do it.

Su Ziyuan withdrew his soul power, and the summoned heroes immediately disappeared out of thin air. You must know that every second these heroes existed, they were drawing his soul power.

And it's impossible to bring five or six younger brothers to Tang Hao's house, right?

Su Ziyuan came to the door of Tang San's house. At this time, there was the sound of tinkling casting in the blacksmith's shop.

"Little San'er, is your father at home?" Su Ziyuan called outside the door.

Soon, Tang San came out with a casting skirt, holding a small casting hammer in his hand. When he saw Su Ziyuan, his face darkened slightly, "What's the matter? Brother Yuan. I didn't practice, just simple It’s just casting, you don’t have to come and harass me yourself.”

Su Ziyuan: "."

Tang San had been teased by Su Ziyuan to the point where he had a psychological shadow.

As long as he saw Su Ziyuan, he felt that nothing good happened.

"I'm here to find your father, to discuss a business with him." Su Ziyuan said.

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait a minute, I'll call my dad right away."

After speaking, Tang San turned around and walked into the room.

After a while, Su Ziyuan saw Tang Hao staggering out from the small room behind the hall, parting the curtain, holding a jug of wine in his hand.

Seeing Tang Hao's attire, Su Ziyuan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Never seen such a scruffy person.

I saw Tang Hao in his 50s, wearing a worn-out robe, covered with patches, and some of the cuts had not been mended yet, revealing bronze-colored skin, a sleepy look, and disheveled hair like a bird's nest.

After walking out, Tang Hao walked to the dining table, hooked the stool away with his feet, sat down unsteadily, and smashed the wine jug on the table with a bang.

He suddenly turned his head and glanced at Su Ziyuan who was standing on the threshold, "I heard that you are looking for me for business?"

"I, I would like to ask you to help me hunt down a ten-thousand-year soul beast for a reward of one hundred gold soul coins." Su Ziyuan said bluntly.

If Tang Hao could be invited out of the mountain, let alone hunting a 1-year-old soul beast, even a 10-year-old soul beast should be an easy task for Tang Hao.

After all, Haotian Douluo didn't just brag about it.

"Brother Yuan, did you make a mistake?" Before Tang Hao could speak, Tang San came over, "How could my dad kill the ten thousand year soul beast?"

At this time Tang San didn't know that his biological father was the peak powerhouse in Douluo Continent.

The man who defeated the three titled Douluo by himself.

Tang Hao stood up, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Then he stumbled and walked towards the bedroom again.

Killing, he's tired of it.

He can't even protect his loved ones.

What does he want the hammer for?

"I'm just a casting master." Tang Hao said solemnly.

Then he walked into the house without looking back.

Su Ziyuan sighed lightly, and his lips moved slightly. It was true. A man who couldn't even protect his dearest loved ones could only show his incompetence.

It was reasonable for Tang Hao not to agree to his request.

After all, he has been retired for many years.

When Su Ziyuan returned to the small building, he was very depressed. Now his soul power has reached the twelfth level, but he doesn't have a soul ring. It always feels so low.

He stared out the window with burning eyes, his thoughts spinning rapidly.

Although obtaining the spirit ring is the top priority right now, there is still one problem that needs to be dealt with first, that is to understand the Emperor Yuan Wuhun first.

The next day.

In the early morning, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the clouds are lingering at a glance.

Su Ziyuan stood on the roof of the building looking into the distance, and suddenly wanted to sing a song.

But when he was about to open his mouth, he remembered that he was tone deaf, but he was in a good mood today, even if he was tone deaf, he still had to make two high and low sentences.

[Sister, you take the bow. 】

[Brother walks ashore. 】

[En love love. 】

【Rope swinging leisurely】

After singing a few lines, Su Ziyuan raised a strange smile towards Daji.

"Daji, sing the back part for the master."

"Ah?!!" Daji blushed immediately, "Master, can I not sing?"

"Tell me again!" Su Ziyuan's expression darkened immediately, "Little girl, are you itchy? Believe it or not, I will never call you out again."

Hearing this, Daji was scared out of his wits, "Master's order is absolute, so Daji will cooperate."

then.

Daji opened her mouth and began to accompany Su Ziyuan with the following song.

[Little sister, I'm on the bow of the boat. 】

[Brother, you are walking on the shore. 】

[Our love, our love. 】

[Swinging on the rope, ah swinging]

I have to say that Daji's singing is as beautiful as a nightingale.

Especially this song, the people of Holy Soul Village ran out early in the morning, looking up at the man and woman on the hill, the love song was melodious.

A few minutes later, although the sound has stopped, it seems that the lingering sound is still there.

Su Ziyuan jumped down from the roof of the building, took a sip of his homemade iced tea, and then packed his bags on his back to leave for Notting College.

Old Jack has already prepared for him the troubles on the road, and repeatedly asked, "Ziyuan, you are a good and sensible boy. Since you insist on reporting to Notting College first, you must pay attention to safety on the way. After you go to the college, don't cause trouble. Bear with everything you can, after all, we are all from the countryside.”

Tolerate?
Su Ziyuan smiled, there was no such word in his dictionary.

But old Jack was also out of kindness, and he was a great kindness to him, so he nodded, "Don't worry, Grandpa Jack, I'm a good boy."

Old Jack nodded in satisfaction, and smiled faintly, "Ziyuan, grandpa still doesn't trust you, why don't you just wait a few more days until I convince Xiaosan's father that you two will go together?"

"Forget it, I'll go first." While speaking, Su Ziyuan casually threw the package on his shoulder, and then walked towards the outside of Saint Soul Village.

When you come to this world, do whatever you want.

Being with Tang San all day, being a licking dog?
Or make friends?
impossible!
Su Ziyuan had already made up his mind to establish his own power in the Douluo Continent.

Daji followed Su Ziyuan quietly. After walking out of the village, Su Ziyuan directly summoned Arthur, and then threw the package to Arthur.

As for Daji, the journey is relatively far away, and it will take at least one morning to reach Notting City.

So he took back Daji.

Call it up when you need it.

Arthur is a simple and honest person, humming a ditty along the way and working hard without complaint.

Release the great sword of Wuhun, hang the package on the long sword, and follow Su Ziyuan with mighty domineering, like a personal bodyguard.

(End of this chapter)