Douluo Dalu: Invincible Since Being Forced To Marry By a Goddess

Chapter 161:

Jiang Shi Leng hummed, the sharp halberd gleaming with cold light, only three inches away from Tang San, forcing him back.

If Subei sees this scene, he must scold the general servant: bold, dare to be rude to the Lord God!

But you did a beautiful job!

It wasn't against Tang San, but this rigorous professional ethics was worth admiring.

There are countless people who want to get close to northern Jiangsu. Every day, people pretend to be relatives and friends and use their identities.

If others say that the waitresses believe it, then Subei is either on the way to see his father, or on the way to see his godmother, or what the **** sister does.

Anyway, these people who covet the appearance of northern Jiangsu can say anything.

Sure enough, Tang San was stunned for an instant.

Xindao: Why are these waitresses so ignorant? You don't even know your own teacher?

Then I came back to my senses and found out that the clown was myself.

They don't know the teacher, they don't know themselves.

Tang San's throat hoarsely said: "Did the teacher talk to you about me? For example, if you see a child with a blue silver grass martial arts spirit, you should treat him preferentially. Is he likely to be my disciple or something?"

Tang San was a little sad, but still looking forward to it: "My teacher, called Subei, is the master of this palace."

Tang San looked at the waitress longingly.

How much he hopes to hear from them: It turns out that it is the son who is back, and the hall master is talking about you every day, hurry up and see the hall master with us, and solve the suffering of lovesickness!

but.

The waitress looked at each other, looking at Tang San with a confused look.

"Master's apprentice? Have you heard of it?"

The general waiter looked at the other general and asked in doubt.

Strange.

In the past few days, they have met a distant cousin who pretended to be the master, and also met a fiancée who pretended to be the master of the marriage, and even had a big belly saying that the master was the father of the master.

He didn't pretend to be the master's apprentice.

You probably all know that the owner is still an eight-year-old child, how could he accept a disciple, this lie will be broken with a single poke.

But having said that, the pregnant woman who likes to be a father is the most exaggerated.

Another female general shook her head: "I have never heard of the master accepting an apprentice. In all likelihood, he is a little liar. Let's cross it out. It won't be good if you sneak in and disturb the master."

"I agree."

The two female generals have a clear understanding: my child, let's go, it's not that we embarrass you, but it's not good to lie.

Tang Sanyou didn't give up: "Teacher, he really never talked about Tang San?"

"Tang San?"

A certain waitress interrupted upon hearing the words: "This name sounds like I've heard it."

Suddenly, Tang San was just like taking drugs, and his expressions were flying:

I knew it! The teacher will never forget the junior!

Teacher, love Xiaosan!

"When the Shenyan Temple was removing Lan Yincao, I heard the little dancer say that she hated Lan Yincao the most. When she saw Lan Yincao, she thought of a person named Tang San. Silvergrass is as annoying."

"Isn't it you?"

"..."

Tang San's heart was stabbed in with the hot knife, and then pulled out, repeatedly back and forth, extremely uncomfortable.

He can only comfort himself in his heart.

The teacher must have been scared by his thief father Tang Hao.

So I dare not miss myself.

Because once I think of myself.

The teacher thought of Tang Hao, and then he would fall into the kind of helplessness that was forced by a rough man.

The teacher is forced to do so.

Well, it must be like this!

Thinking, Tang San successfully entered the hall, under the leadership of the maid, Tang San followed bumpy: nervous, not seen for a few months, I don’t know if the teacher’s got bigger!

Don't get me wrong, refer to body shape!

...

At this time, inside the palace room.

Dugu Bo began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "Huh~ In this case, Yan'er's green phosphorus snake venom, then rely on His Royal Highness."

"Give it to your Royal Highness Yan'er, don't worry, the old man!"

Dugubo pinched another antidote, but didn't smile: "Your Royal Highness doesn't mind if the old man takes a research study, right?"

"Of course I don't mind."

Subei smiled, generously making Dugu Bo a little confused.

Strictly speaking, he is actually an egoist.

He didn't believe that anyone would treat himself in vain.

Nothing to show your courtesy, if you don't do it, you can steal it!

But Dugu Bo didn't know what Subei was coveting him.