Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Tang Hao was worried about Yang Ming, for fear that he would break his body when he used the hammer, and then he would be unable to explain to the village chief.

Hiding behind the door, Tang Hao stuck his head out and watched Yang Ming stand in front of the iron platform, taking off his coat, revealing his healthy, wheat-colored skin.

He has already exercised strong muscles at a young age, and he has obvious six-pack abs in his abdomen. This is the product of the strict exercise plan made by the old village chief Jack for Yang Ming.

Although they are some of the most basic things, they are sometimes the most effective.

In addition, the red fruits that the village chief feeds to Yang Ming these days, Yang Ming is far more powerful than an adult.

Pieces of explosive muscle bulged on his body, like hard granite, with sharp edges and corners, full of extraordinary momentum and strength, and his wheat-colored skin showed off his unparalleled strength.

Yang Ming had a cold face, serious lines forming at the corners of his mouth.

A pair of piercing eyes, as fierce as an eagle fighting a rabbit,

Yang Ming has been in the old Tang family for a long time, and he also has three gouyu writing round eyes copy. He has long known for forging weapons, igniting charcoal fire, and methodically violently pulling the bellows. He is not fast and seems quite familiar with the fire.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

The bellows sounded, and a flame emerged from the charcoal stove, burning the piece of raw iron.

When the original iron gradually burned red, Yang Ming carried a dark hammer in his hand, and slammed the sunken piece of original iron fiercely. Amidst the sound of "dang, pang, pang", the original iron From the constantly deforming shape, it can be roughly seen that he is building the tip of a gun.

The hammer is so heavy that it seems difficult even for adults to wield it.

Yang Ming bulged up, and the muscles on his arm bulged with blue veins.

Every time the hammer fell, a little spark appeared, reflecting Yang Ming's face flushed.

Looking at Yang Ming's skillful forging weapons, even if Tang Hao used to be a titled Douluo, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes several times at this moment, confirming that Yang Ming was not pretending to be someone else, but his deity.

"I've never heard of it. The village head gave Xiao Yang a weapon forging course. How could he strike iron?"

Yang Ming's ability to lift the hammer is not terrible.

After all, his family can do the same.

The frightening thing is that a man who has never learned how to strike iron is actually comparable to a blacksmith with decades of experience.

San'er knows how to strike iron, but it can also be explained by the ears and eyes that grew up.

But now, this set of explanations cannot be applied to Yang Ming!

Tang Hao touched the stubble on his cheek, and asked himself, what did he do when he was Yang Ming's age, maybe he was still rubbing mud in the fields?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's face suddenly went dark.

In that case, didn't he live on a dog for decades?

"Could it be that in this world, there are really geniuses who are born with knowledge?"

Tang Hao's body was shocked, his eyes gleamed.

Yes, and only the word genius can explain all this!

Tang Hao paid attention to Yang Ming attentively. It wouldn't work if he didn't pay attention. He hadn't paid attention to Yang Ming before. After all, he was just a kid, but now that he is a rare genius in a century, his status is different in an instant.

Besides, after a while, he will also participate in the awakening ceremony. If nothing else, Yang Ming will be San'er's biggest rival!

He must take a look at the situation for San'er!The latest novel www.zuixinshu.com

I don't know, I was shocked at first glance.

In Tang Hao's meticulous observation, he found something extremely surprised!

The iron handle of the hammer is so rough in order to prevent it from slipping. The skin of the palm of a child is relatively tender. Rubbing with the palm of the hand in the process of continuous swinging will inevitably cause great damage to the palm.

However, Tang Hao discovered that during the forging process of Yang Ming, his immature little hands did not seem to have changed at all, not even a blister had risen. This is exactly the same as his San'er!

This is exactly the mysterious jade hand of Tang San that Yang Ming used Sangouyu to write round eyes in the past week.

The mysterious jade hand can make the palm extremely tough and isolate any toxins.

After a long time, Yang Ming put the finished iron embryo into cold water. With a sound of "surge", the temperature inside the iron embryo dropped sharply. When it was taken out after a while, a prismatic spear tip was already formed. When I put it in my palm, I felt a warm feeling.

Just find another wooden stick and insert the tip of the gun, and a handy red tasseled gun will be considered.

Yang Ming felt very satisfied with his work and left the smithy with the tip of the gun, leaving Tang Hao alone in the smithy to ponder.

When Tang San returned home from Xiaoshanbao after cultivating early as in the past, he was surprised to find that Tang Hao was surprisingly not sleeping, but sitting on a chair with a black face.

Obviously, Tang Hao was waiting for Tang San to return.

This made Tang San feel a little nervous, wondering what happened.

Tang San stepped forward cautiously and asked:

"Dad, why is your face so bad?"

Tang Hao glared at Tang San. Originally in Tang Hao's mind, San'er was already a very good genius, but this world is so interesting. After comparing with others, Tang Hao always felt that Tang San was missing. What to order.

"Look at Xiao Yang from the village chief's house, how conscious you are to exercise!" Tang Hao said with sorrow, "I saw him in our house just now, and he actually forged a spear tip. Look at others, and then You, you haven't been vying with that iron tuo until now, why are you so proud of no one!"

There is a kind of excellence, called the child of someone else's.

Tang San never expected that as soon as he went home, he would be smashed by Tang Hao for education, and he was puzzled.

"I'm so wronged, what's all this?"

The two father and son rarely communicate, so Tang Hao told Tang San all the scenes he had just seen.

When he heard that Yang Ming's palm was not damaged, Tang San's eyes flashed.

"Dad, I'll go out first and come back for breakfast later!"

Leaving such a sentence, Tang San hurriedly ran out of the blacksmith's shop. There was one thing he had to confirm to Yang Ming, whether Yang Ming had practiced the Xuantian Baojian!

Because Xuantian Baojian is his greatest secret, and no one is allowed to know it!

Not long after Yang Ming just left, Tang San used his light work, and soon the newcomers came to the top and found Yang Ming. Because he was too caring and impatient in his heart, his tone seemed a little aggressive:

"Yang Ming, tell me, have you ever practiced Xuantian Baojian?"

Seeing Tang San's anxious look, Yang Ming recalled it all at once. It must have been the Xuanyu hand that was exposed just now by Uncle Tang Hao, so he passed it on to Tang San.

However, Yang Ming didn't have a trace of fear, but instead asked:

"you guess?"

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