The Career of the Heavens Starting from Douluo

Tai Tan was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Your father's name is Tang Hao, right?"

Tang San nodded, "My father is indeed called Tang Hao, but as I said, he is a blacksmith, and Notting City is [-] miles away from here, how could he be your master?"

Tai Tan hesitated, but then said firmly: "If your father is Tang Hao, then I definitely did not admit my mistake. It's just that you are talking about Brother Ming?"

"Brother Ming is my brother. My father has two children. My brother's name is Tang Ming, and my name is Tang San." Tang San explained.

Titan looked odd and hesitant.

No, according to the news, the master and his wife should have only one child.

How can there be an extra child?

"Young Master, can you release your second martial spirit again?" Tai Tan asked.

Tang San hesitated for a while, then nodded, stretched out his left hand, black light belched from his palm, slowly forming a mysterious black hammer.

Tai Tan suddenly burst into tears and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the hammer in Tang San's hand, but he was careful not to touch it.

"This is the Clear Sky Hammer! Clear Sky Hammer! The old slave really didn't see anything wrong! Young master! You are the young master of the old slave! The old slave is not mistaken!"

Haotian Hammer? !

Tang San was shocked, looking at the hammer in his hand in disbelief.

Your second martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer?

Tang San, who studied with the master, understood what the Clear Sky Hammer meant.

This means that the blacksmith's son is the son of the first sect in the mainland!

Tang San looked at Tai Tan and asked in disbelief, "Senior, you can't read it wrong, right? I'm really the Clear Sky Hammer?"

Tai Tan wiped away his tears and said firmly: "Young master, this old slave will not misunderstand. People may misread it, but can Wuhun misunderstand? The texture is so familiar, you can't go wrong."

Tang San took back the Clear Sky Hammer, his expression a little dazed.

So Dad wasn't an ordinary blacksmith?

"Senior, can you tell me about my father?" Tang San suddenly asked Tai Tan.A pair of eyes sparkled.

Tai Tan was a little surprised and asked, "Young master, did the master tell you nothing?"

Tang San shook his head, "I always thought Dad was an ordinary blacksmith."

Tai Tan looked thoughtful, "Didn't the master tell you? That old slave doesn't dare to talk too much."

"Can't you even tell me why Dad went to the Holy Spirit Village?"

"I'm sorry young master, that is the master's secret, and I know very little about it."

"Hey, forget it"

Tang San sighed in vain, not embarrassing the embarrassed Tai Tan.

Tai Tan looked at Tang San and said, "Young Master, you said that you have a brother? But as far as the old slave knows, the master and the mistress have only one child, and the mistress passed away shortly after giving birth to you."

Tang San was stunned, "Is that so?"

Titan nodded, "That's right. The old slave remembers this very clearly."

Tang San frowned slightly. Normally he never thinks much about this matter. Now that he thinks about it carefully, there are really a lot of doubts.

Especially Dad said that Brother Ming is two months older than him.

If it is a real brother, this is obviously impossible.

It's impossible for twins to be born after such a long interval, right?

So what did I pick up?Or did Brother Ming pick it up?

Tang San became confused, but according to what Senior Tai Tan said, it seemed that I didn't pick it up by my father.

Did Brother Ming pick it up from his father?

Seeing Tang San's frown, Tai Tan couldn't help asking: "Young Master, what did you think of?"

Tang San suddenly raised his head with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Ming and I may not be brothers, but we are closer than brothers."

After living together for more than ten years, the fetters and emotions that have been established cannot be broken with a single sentence.

"That young master Tang Ming seems to have been picked up and raised by the master." Although Tai Tan has developed limbs, his mind is not simple.

From Tang San's words, he could roughly guess something.

Chapter 183 Meet the rose fruit again

"Ah!"

Walking on the forest path, Tang Ming suddenly sneezed.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him with concern and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that someone is talking about me." Tang Ming touched his nose.

"It should be the third brother Xiaowu and the others."

Zhu Zhu's clear and cold voice sounded in the forest, with a hint of spring coolness.