Douluo’s Uchiha Madara

“Stop for the old man!” A shouted shouted from the school gate with a mighty voice, clearly passed into the ears of the two.

A sword light that is as cold as water arrives in an instant, but silently like a phantom.

Tai Tan and Madara stopped at the same time and looked at the bottomless sword mark that separated the two in front of them, and they looked towards the door of the Academy at the same time.

“Little San!” Madara held the collapsed Tang San in one hand. After a rough check with Sharingan, she found that the spirit power was overused and then relaxed.

“What is the style of fighting and killing in a scholarly school?” A middle-aged dressed in gorgeous clothes and exuding an elegant and noble temperament, frowns walked in from the gate of the Academy.

Behind this middle-aged person, there are two older Elderly who follow, but each one exudes a powerful and depressing aura.

Two Tilted Douluo!

Madara’s heart jumped fiercely, realizing that something was unusual, she guarded Tang San cautiously, and stared at the three people guard.

“Myself Ning Fengzhi! Two people might as well sell myself Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for a face, how about temporarily stopping?” The handsome face is not much worse than the youngster middle-aged, with elegant Smile, gazed two people said with a smile.

“Old orangutan! You can’t even clean up juniors now?” An old fogey with messy hair like a skeleton greeted Tai Tan.

“Gu Rong, I don’t have time to chat with you now!” Tai Tan’s eyes never looked away after Tangshan showed his hammer Spirit. The hot eyes made Madara again Ready to do it.

“hoho! It’s really flooding the dragon king’s temple!” The old fogey named Gu Rong was taken aback, but when he turned his eyes to the hammer in Tang San’s hand, he took pleasure in Other people’s misfortune laughed.

At this time, the bloodied Tai Nuo didn’t have the trouble of going to Madara immediately, but just glanced at him bitterly, and then persuaded his father Tai Tan to plead: “Father! Stop making trouble! Let’s go!”

“What are you going to do? It’s a mess for me!” Tai Tan saw that his son was okay, and while relaxed, he slapped fiercely slap on his head and shouted angrily. Tao.

That bang made Ning Fengzhi and others feel a scalp numb, this must be my father.

“You, just give me the dodge!” Tai Tan looked disgusted at Madara, who stood in front of Tang San, saying no trace of politeness.

“Little Brother! You should step aside! I use my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School credibility to guarantee that your younger brother will be fine!” Ning Fengzhi saw Madara’s worries hesitated, Said with a smile like a spring breeze.

Tai Tan pulled his son and grandson over, and then knelt down without the slightest hesitation, his eyes trembled with tears in his eyes: “Old slave Tai Tan and his descendants will see you Young Master!”

In an instant, Madara was dumbfounded! Except for Ning Fengzhi three people, everyone present was dumbfounded!

“Sure enough, this is not a place to talk, please come with me!” Grandmaster also happened to arrive at this time, and when he saw the excited Tai Tan, he moved towards everyone and sent an invitation.

So the few people who just returned with swords drawn and bows bent life and death battle went to the Academy’s living room under the leadership of Grandmaster.

“Daddy, why are you here?” Ning Rongrong saw Ning Fengzhi and immediately jumped up with joy.

Oscar next to this scene is very tasty, he also wants to try it, how does it feel to hug a lemon.

“Daddy missed you! Naturally I brought Uncle Chen and Uncle Gu to see you!” Ning Fengzhi hugged his heart and liver treasure, and scraped Ning Rongrong’s little nose and pettingly said. .

“You are a lie! You know you are busy all day long!” Ning Rongrong pretended to be angry, and even those with small mouths could hang oil bottles.

“haha! Rongrong, your Grandpa Sword and your Grandpa Bone can prove it!” Chen Xin stroked his long beard to say with a smile.

“It’s better to see grandfather and bone grandfather take me!” Ning Rongrong glared at Ning Fengzhi, who smiled wryly, and said with a snort.

“Rongrong, you take your father for a stroll, let’s go to the Academy!” Grandmaster quickly walked over and winked at Ning Rongrong.

“Let’s go! Let our Little Princess take us to take a good look here!” Ning Fengzhi naturally knows the meaning of Grandmaster and is nodded with understanding, so he touched his daughter’s hair and said softly .

“No problem! Daddy, Grandpa Sword bone grandfather, follow me!” Ning Rongrong, as the Eldest Miss of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, is naturally not the kind of impassioned person who pulls Ning Fengzhi like a baby Go out and play.

“Okay! Let’s go ahead and talk!” Grandmaster motioned Tai Tan and others to come with him, walked into the military conference room, and said calmly.

“The old slave hurt Young Master, please punish me!” Tai Tan knelt on the ground again as soon as he entered, reproaching himself.

“Can’t make it!” Tang San hurriedly wanted to help Tai Tan up, but found that no matter how hard he tried, Tai Tan was completely motionless.

Tang San had no choice but to cast his helpless eyes on Madara.

Madara certainly wouldn’t be so polite. She grabbed Tai Tan’s thick bucket arm and forcibly pulled him up.

Tai Tan only felt a huge force coming from her arm. Ya Ran looked up and found that it was the youngster who had just been fighting with her, staring tightly at her eyes full of provocation.

Tai Tan tried a little bit, and his body pulled up slightly before kneeling back again, which made Madara raised her eyebrows.

Madara turned on her Eight-Inner Gates without the slightest hesitation, and while the blood red steam spewed out, a huge force blessed his arm and made Madara again Tai Tan The arm pulled up.

After that, the two people didn’t agree with each other as if they were getting stronger and started a tug of war.

Tang San looked down and looked at the underfoot of the two. The original neat and smooth marble slab had now become fragments, and he didn’t know what to say.

“Old Master, get up first! Can you ask, why call me Young Master? I really am not a Young Master!” Tang San started to talk to divert the attention of the two contestants Came back.

“Is the Spirit hammer in your hand called Clear Sky Hammer? Is your father called Tang Hao?” Tai Tan is already sitting in his seat, and Tai Long and Tai Nuo behind him are already respectful Respectfully stand there and listen.

“Yes!” Tang San said nodded, as it should be by rights, but still don’t understand how this episode became Young Master?

“That’s right! Your Spirit is Clear Sky Hammer, and your father is the well-known Clear Sky Douluo!” Tai Tan without omission and in detail told Tang San all the things. In between, Tang San as if was struck by lightning froze in place.

“Yes! I knew it a long time ago! I just didn’t tell you until now!” Madara looked Tang San’s questioning but puzzled eyes, said slightly nodded truthfully.

“Isn’t my father just a different blacksmith?” Tang San’s heart was filled with confusion at this time, he couldn’t help but lowered his head and looked towards the dainty and delicate hammer in his left hand.

The simple and exquisite hammer gleams with mysterious rays of light, which looks extremely out of the ordinary.