People are in Douluo, Wuhun is a fallen angel

"Who are you? Do you know me?" Yu Xiaoan looked at the beggar with some doubts at first, then smelled the stench emanating from the beggar and the yellow and black teeth, and stepped back in disgust, and returned He fanned the air in front of his nose with his hand.

Bibi Dong's heart was broken when she saw Yu Xiaoan despising her. Even her eyes that could barely hold back tears burst into tears again. She said sadly: "Xiao An, I am Bibi Dong. I am Bibi Dong. I have never held back tears." Wuhun City came out to see you, I have always loved you!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoan's face turned cold. He didn't believe that the extremely ugly, dirty and smelly person in front of him was Bibi Dong. Although he and Bibi Dong had broken up, it was undeniable that at that time He was indeed tempted, and left behind wonderful memories. After all, who could refuse a beautiful woman and a super genius with extraordinary talents to be his licking dog, and the beggar in front of him completely destroyed the honor soil in his heart.

Liu Erlong's face also turned cold. Bibi Dong, this was the name she least wanted to mention. She stretched out her hand and a gold soul coin appeared in her hand. She said coldly: "This beggar, if you want money, I can Here, can you please stop saying such funny things?"

"I don't want money, I don't want money. I'm really Bibi Dong. My cultivation was ruined and my wallet was robbed. I wandered and begged all the way from Notting City to come here. Xiao An, am I really Bibi Dong? Could it be Don't you recognize me when I become like this?" Bibi Dong saw Yu Xiaoan and Liu Erlong together, and her heart ached again. Although she already felt that she was not worthy of being with Yu Xiaoan, seeing herself The male god is with another woman, but his heart is still full of unwillingness.

"Erlong, let's leave quickly and ignore this lunatic!" Yu Xiaoan still didn't believe it, and she didn't want to put down her body and talk nonsense with a stinky beggar.

Liu Erlong nodded, placed the gold soul coin on the ground, and then the two of them left quickly.

"Coconut Grove City!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoan stopped, and Liu Erlong looked at the stunned Yu Xiaoan with some confusion.

"Kongming lantern, make a wish!"

Yu Xiaoan's pupils contracted.

"Xiao An, do you still remember the memory of our first date, confirming our relationship, and flying the Kongming Lantern? At that time, I still remember that you couldn't find me, so you specially drew a portrait of yourself and asked questions all over the street. In the end, it was me who ran to you. After that, we continued shopping." Bibi Dong said in a trembling voice, revealing memories that only she and Yu Xiaoan knew.

Yu Xiaoan turned around and looked at the old beggar with tears streaming down her face, and asked uncertainly: "Are you really Bibi Dong?"

"It's Xiao An. I am Bibi Dong. My self-cultivation has been abolished. I first went to Notting City to find you, but I was told that you went to Shrek Academy in Soto City and your money bag was robbed. In order to find you, I wanted to I was targeted everywhere while working, and had no choice but to survive by selling wild vegetables and begging. I slept in the open without enough food, and finally ended up like this." Bibi Dong told the story of the suffering he had suffered in the past two years, and just wanted to throw himself into Yu Xiaoan's arms. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't, because she was ugly now and her whole body was dirty. She didn't want her little anus to become dirty too.

Liu Erlong looked at Yu Xiaoan's expression and officially confirmed that the person in front of him was Bibi Dong. Hearing Bibi Dong's experience, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. Even if she hated Bibi Dong and regarded Bibi Dong as her love rival, she could not help but feel sorry for him. Thinking about what happened to Bibi Dong, and seeing how skinny, ugly, and old Bibi Dong looked now, there was no jealousy in her heart, but deep pity.

On the other side, Tai Long took Tang San to an antique teahouse. The teahouse doesn't look very big, with only three floors and an antique decoration. At this time, there were only a few guests in the teahouse, which seemed very quiet.

The two of them came to the innermost seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and Tai Long led Tang San in.

There was only one person in the room. Hearing the sound of the two people arriving, Tang San stood up from his seat. Tang San walked in and looked at that person, his expression suddenly stunned. This person was the VIP seat at the Soul Master Competition, and his eyes had been on him. The beautiful woman on the body is Tang Yuehua.

"Sir, young master, bring it here." Tai Long said respectfully to Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "Tailong, go down."

After Tai Lung went down, Tang San saw that Tang Yuehua's expression remained calm. He felt that Tang Yuehua had no ill intentions towards him, but the muscles in his whole body were still secretly tense and alert.

"You are Brother Hao's son." Tang Yuehua stepped forward and reached out to rub Tang San's cheek.

Tang San frowned and turned his head to avoid it. Before he could speak, Tang Yuehua's slightly angry voice sounded, "Why are you hiding? I'm your aunt!"

"Aunt?" Tang San looked stunned.

"You kid, Brother Hao really didn't tell you anything." Tang Yuehua shook his head and sighed, "Come, show me your second martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer."

"Haotian Hammer!"

Tang San was completely shocked. He knew that his second hammer spirit was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the hammer was called the Clear Sky Hammer, and it was the inherited spirit of the Clear Sky Sect.

However, Tang San still didn't completely believe it, looking at Tang Yuehua's eyes still filled with wariness.

"You kid."

Tang Yuehua saw that Tang San was still on guard, shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and saw a small light golden hammer, surrounded by a small light golden ring. The small light golden ring was filled with a noble aura, as if it could cleanse everything. Calming down bad emotions.

"aunt."

Tang San was convinced when he saw the light golden little hammer, and showed off his own black Haotian Hammer. Except for the lack of the light golden noble ring and the different colors, the patterns on the two hammers were exactly the same.

"Xiao San, our roots are direct relatives of the leader of the Haotian Sect, the first sect in the world today. The current leader is your uncle, and your father is the famous Haotian Douluo on the mainland." Tang Yuehua threw out a series of questions. Tang San's mind was buzzing after several heavy blows were fired.

"Father, the Haotian Douluo who defeated the Pope of Wuhun Palace." Tang San blinked, comparing his sloppy alcoholic father with the legendary titled Douluo, and he felt that it was inconsistent.

Tang San asked in confusion: "Auntie, since my father is Haotian Douluo, why did he take me to hide in a small village?"

Tang Yuehua did not answer, but asked the air, and said angrily: "Brother Hao, I know you are nearby. Xiaosan has grown up and will soon recognize his ancestors and return to the clan. It's time for him to know the truth. If you don't tell me I’ll explain it to you!”

A deep sigh sounded in the elegant room, and the next moment Tang Hao appeared in the elegant room. It was more than eight years since Tang San saw Tang Hao again.