So I went to Douluo

Ye Lingling and Lu Qiufeng stood outside the door and waited for two hours before they saw the door of the small house being opened from the inside.

The first thing the two of them saw was Tang Qian standing at the door.

Their brains froze for a moment at the same time, and then their mouths opened in disbelief.

Lu Qiufeng's voice was trembling, with excitement that could not be concealed, "Father, your legs?"

Tang Qian looked at his adopted son and said with a smile: "Yes, little brother Tang Liu is indeed very powerful. He can actually make my legs grow back."

Lu Qiufeng: "That's great...but how should I repay stall owner Tang?"

Ye Lingling still looked at Tang Qian's legs in disbelief.

Is it possible for a person who has lost a limb to regrow a broken limb?

If that person's limb had just been severed, it would still be possible to restore it with her Jiuxin Haitang's powerful healing ability.

But in Tang Qian's current situation, it was Tang Liu who allowed him to grow a pair of legs again.

All her common sense told her this was impossible.

But when he thought that this result was caused by Tang Liu, it wasn't so hard to accept.

After all, he was a fifteen-year-old soul saint, and it was even more inconsistent with common sense.

Tang Qian also looked at Ye Lingling at this time and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, I never had the opportunity to say thank you to you before because I never had a chance to talk to you. But now, I can act normally, so please, Miss Ye Be sure to accept this gift from me.”

He then bowed deeply to Ye Lingling.

Ye Lingling quickly stepped aside, then stepped forward and straightened his upper body, "Don't be like this, I just did what I should do."

Tang Qian looked at her seriously and said: "Anyway, if there is a place where I, Tang Qian, can be used in the future, Tang Qian will definitely be willing to do so!"

Ye Lingling looked into his eyes and somehow said, "Then, are you willing to go with me for revenge?"

After saying that, as if she was afraid that he would guess something, he quickly added: "That's right, I also have some grudges with the family that once hunted you."

Tang Qian smiled and said: "That's a coincidence. Don't worry, Miss Ye, I will do my best to help."

Ye Lingling looked at him, then looked elsewhere. She nodded and said "hmm" softly.

For a moment, she seemed to understand Tang Liu's intention in giving her this task.

…

Haotian City is no longer deserted.

But the stall owner selling pastries stopped selling pastries a year ago.

I'll just sit behind the table by the door.

When the sun was not so strong, he would cover his face with a straw hat and take a nap while basking in the sun.

When the sun was hot, he would hide in the shadows under the eaves to enjoy the coolness, of course still covering his face with a straw hat.

But it rarely moves.

Sometimes, passers-by are lucky enough to see a handsome young man who is awake, staring quietly at the middle of the road in a daze.

Whenever this happens, many people will stay and watch.

The women, with rosy cheeks, secretly looked at the boy and talked quietly with their companions.

Sometimes they talk about how exquisite the boy's facial features are, and argue about which one is the most beautiful.

Sometimes they talk about the boy's height, because when they first met him, he was only about 1.5 meters tall.

But in the blink of an eye, it was already almost 1.7 meters tall.

It can be seen from the greenness in the young man's eyebrows that he is still very young.

So they realized what kind of fascinating handsome boy he would be when he really grew up.

Of course, sometimes they miss the pastries that the boy once sold, and then complain that they have gained a lot of weight.

There were also some bold passers-by who would come up to Tang Liu at this time and ask Tang Liu about the pastries, such as whether they would really never be sold again.

Tang Liu would always answer them with a smile: "It depends on your mood, I haven't decided yet."

So the passers-by who inquired always left with regrets, and of course they never forgot to tell Tang Liu to say hello to them in advance when he sold it again.

Tang Liu didn't answer, he just watched them leave, then continued to be in a daze, or continued to take a nap with his straw hat on.

Some people also asked him if he was waiting for someone when he sat here every day, but Tang Liu just smiled and did not give any substantive answer.

The passers-by who accepted the boy's dizzying smile had already left in a daze, so they didn't care about this.

So for so long, no one knew who Tang Liu was waiting for.

Until, one day was no different from the past.

Under the warm light of the morning, Tang Liu's fingertips tapping the armrest of the chair with a certain rhythm quietly stopped.

He sat up and let the straw hat covering his face slide down and fall on his lower abdomen.

Then, his eyes immediately found an old man on the street.

The old man was still on the street dozens of meters away, but in the blink of an eye, he was much closer. After two breaths, he had arrived in front of Tang Liu.

The old man looked at him with an unkind look, without saying a word, and his body began to emit a vague pressure, all of which shrouded Tang Liu.

Tang Liu sat on the chair and did not move, but his fingertips tapped the armrest of the chair again, and the rhythm was very fast.

The next moment, the straw hat in front of his lower abdomen suddenly turned into debris and then fell to the ground.

Tang Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stopped tapping his fingertips on the armrest.

Immediately afterwards, a rich blue light appeared on the tip of the raised index finger.

The moment the blue light appeared, all the pressure on the old man was withdrawn, and he looked at Tang Liu in surprise, but still did not speak.

Only then did Tang Liu's fingertips fall, and the blue light disappeared.

At the same time, the straw hat that had been reduced to pieces was reunited, restored to its original state as if time had traveled back in time, and lay quietly on Tang Liu's lower abdomen.

Only then did Tang Liu speak: "Seventh Elder?"

The old man paused and then said: "Exactly."

Tang Liu continued to ask: "Those people who have been monitoring us for two years are your descendants?"

The old man, who was called the Seventh Elder by Tang Liu, nodded slightly, "Not bad."

"Then the sect leader has arrived?"

The seventh elder said coldly, "Just follow me."

Tang Liu nodded and stood up. The next moment, four blue lights appeared behind him, and then four figures were revealed.

Mu Jing, Ye Lingling, Lu Qiufeng, and Tang Qian.

The Seventh Elder naturally saw the four people behind Tang Liu. His eyes swept over them one by one, finally stopping on Tang Qian, and then his pupils shrank.

He immediately opened his mouth to say something, but the next moment, he heard Tang Liu's voice, "Let's go."

With a flash of blue light, all the people present disappeared.