Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 4 I Disagree
The village chief, Old Jack, immediately became anxious, "Tang Hao, what's the matter with you, the Wuhun Temple is well-known on the mainland, don't hinder Jiulu's future development!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, "My own daughter, I have decided that if she is not allowed to join the Wuhun Temple, it means that she will not be allowed. Is there no other place on the mainland to go to?"

Su Yuntao's face darkened suddenly. As a member of the foreign deacon in the Notting City branch of the Wuhun Hall, he has never received such treatment.

If it wasn't for Tang Jiulu's face, would he condescend to come to such a dilapidated wooden house?

"Does your Excellency have any prejudice against Wuhundian?" Su Yuntao asked loudly, holding his breath.

Tang Hao waved his hand, "Being a soul master is too dangerous, I don't want my daughter to be a soul master."

When Su Yuntao heard Tang Hao's words, the anger in Su Yuntao's chest felt like a hole had been poked in an inflated balloon and deflated.

"So that's how it is..." He sighed, his temper has been growing lately, how could he be angry with an ordinary countryman who doesn't understand anything.

Su Yuntao said patiently, "As a soul master, not only can you have the moon worship issued by the Wuhun Palace, but you can also be admired by others. If a girl is bullied, she can also have the ability to protect herself."

He earnestly wanted to persuade Tang Hao to let Tang Jiulu join Wuhun Palace.

At this moment, Tang San on the side suddenly said, "It's okay, I can protect Jiulu. I will definitely not let Jiulu suffer any harm."

Tang Hao was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at his son, as if thinking of something, the corners of his eyes were moist. "Good boy."

Tang San stretched out his hand to hold Tang Jiulu, and nodded vigorously.

He had already noticed that his father seemed to hate Wuhundian very much. Since his father didn't want Jiulu to join Wuhundian, then he shouldn't join, he would protect Jiulu and his father.

Tang Jiulu also knew that now is the most suitable time to stand up and express her opinions. She squeezed Tang San's hand tightly and said loudly, "I don't want to go to Wuhun Palace, I want to be with my third brother!"

"Then what if your third brother joins the Wuhun Palace?" Seeing that the two men couldn't be persuaded, Su Yuntao turned to persuade Tang Jiulu.

Tang Jiulu shook his head, "If Dad won't let us, we won't go. I want to be with my dad and brother!"

Su Yuntao's breath was stagnant, and he glanced at Tang San and Tang Jiulu again, finally sighed, shook his head, turned and left.

He has already confirmed that Tang Jiulu is determined not to join the Wuhun Palace, what a pity, such a good seedling.

The village chief, Old Jack, paused the crutch in his hand regretfully, and hurriedly followed to send Su Yuntao off.

Tang San stepped forward and closed the door.

Tang Hao looked at Tang Jiulu and Tang San, and suddenly sighed, "They're gone, your martial spirit has awakened? What is it?"

If his eyes seemed to fall on Tang Jiulu's body, he seemed to be very interested in her Wuhun.

Tang San glanced at Tang Jiulu, and said, "Jiulu is a mutated ivy, full of soul power innately."

Tang Hao nodded thoughtfully, without saying anything, he looked up at Tang San, "What about you?"

"It's Blue Silver Grass." Tang San stretched out his right hand, and grass with blue leaves appeared in the palm of his hand.

For some reason, Tang Hao, who had always been uninterested in foreign things, suddenly trembled when he heard these three words, his eyes fixed on the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand.

With trembling hands, he wanted to touch the blue silver grass swaying in Tang San's hands, but he suddenly regained consciousness and stood up.

He was about to say something when there was another knock on the door.

"Tang Hao! Tang Hao!" It was the voice of the village chief, Old Jack.

Tang San put away the blue silver grass in his hand.

Tang Jiulu tactfully ran to the door and opened it, "Grandpa Village Chief, why are you here again?"

"Jiulu, be good!" Panting heavily, Old Jack stretched out his hand to touch Tang Jiulu's head, and looked at Tang Hao angrily.

"Tang Hao, today is the day when your son and daughter's martial spirit will awaken, don't you know how important it is?"

"Besides, the battle soul master from the Wuhun Hall wanted to collect the Jiulu, but you actually refused, really, really... stubborn!"

Old Jack was obviously very angry with Tang Hao, "In order not to delay Jiu Lu, I have decided that this year the place for the work-study student in the village will be given to Jiu Lu."

Tang Jiulu was taken aback, my God, isn't the third brother's quota for work-study students?Didn't she steal her brother's place?

Before Old Jack finished speaking, Tang Jiulu quickly shook his little head, and rushed directly into Tang San's arms, holding him tightly.

"No, I want to be with my brother! I don't want to be a work student!"

Tang San was taken aback for a moment, then his brows and eyes softened, "It's okay, brother, it doesn't matter, just go to Jiulu."

"I don't!" Tang Jiulu shook his head like a rattle.

Old Jack laughed out loud, "Don't worry, don't worry, although Xiaosan's martial soul is blue silver grass, it is also innately full of soul power, so I went to the next village just now."

"There are no children in their village who can practice, so I'm also coming for their work-study student quota. Jiulu, you can go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study with Xiaosan."

"The travel expenses are covered by the village!"

The village chief, Old Jack, patted his chest proudly.

"Blue silver grass, blue silver grass..." Tang Hao was still muttering beside him, but when he heard what Old Jack said, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealed a firm light that Tang San had never seen before, "No way !"

"What? What are you talking about!" Old Jack was about to go mad, "Do you know how precious this opportunity is? You have already rejected the Wuhun Temple, so why don't you let your child become a blacksmith for the rest of his life in the village?"

"You don't know how precious this quota is, and how much I paid to get this extra quota from the village next door! Don't you want them to become masters!"

Tang Hao gave Old Jack a cold look, "What's the use of being superior, I only know that if they leave, no one will cook for me."

"Blue Silver Grass, what do you think Blue Silver Grass can cultivate? That's just a useless martial soul!"

"What about Jiulu? Are you just watching Jiulu's talent go to waste?!" Old Jack roared with hatred.

"Besides, Xiaosan and Jiu Lu are both full of soul power innately. As long as they get a soul ring, even the worst quality soul ring, they can immediately become a soul master!"

"How long has it been since there was a soul master in our village?!"

Tang Hao glanced at Old Jack indifferently, "This is your purpose, right? If you say no, you won't, you can go!"

"Tang! Hao!" Old Jack's anger was burning to the extreme.

"Don't be so loud," Tang Hao said lazily, "I'm not deaf yet. As I said, you can go!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Tang San and Tang Jiulu looked at each other and rushed towards each other.

(End of this chapter)