Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

When he gets back this time, he will tell his older brother everything.

Their identities were special, and they could not approach Shrek City for fear of causing misunderstandings.

But he refused to believe that Tang Wulin wouldn't go out!

Then he'll have to give this brat a good look.

Having answered Wang Dong's question, Erming parted ways with Wang Dong at dawn.

"Goodbye, Second Father?"

"Goodbye, Xiaodong, don't miss your second father."

Erming looked back every three steps, watching Wang Dong's short, light blue hair completely disappear into Shrek City before finally leaving.

Tang Wulin...

Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin!

Throughout the journey, Erming kept repeating this name.

With his brows furrowed, he felt as if he had missed something!

Until they returned to Haotianbao at the top of the snow-capped mountain.

The biting wind, carrying snowflakes, howled as it swept across the steep, rugged mountain ridges.

Erming pushed open the gate of Haotian Fortress, and in the position of sect leader, a tall figure stood.

He was a middle-aged man with long, cyan hair that cascaded over his broad, imposing shoulders. His eyes were also cyan, and though they appeared simple and unadorned, they possessed a unique quality that was difficult to describe.

It is indeed the Azure Ox-Python, from the Great Ming Dynasty!

Da Ming greeted him with an expectant look on his face.

This time, Haotian Sect had an unexpected matter to attend to, so Erming had to go out to deliver the items.

He was incredibly envious.

A smile appeared on Erming's tough-guy face, filled with pride, as he began to recount his conversation with Wang Dong to his elder brother.

In particular, the part about Tang Wulin is described in great detail, filled with rage!

"Brother, I always feel there's something off about the name Tang Wulin. What do you think?"

Erming blurted out all his thoughts at once.

He looked at Da Ming with expectation, hoping to gain his elder brother's approval.

But when he turned around, he found that Da Ming's face was stiff, as if he were looking at him as if he were a fool.

"Um... what's wrong?"

Erming scratched his head, not understanding his attitude.

Da Ming immediately launched into a tirade of curses!

"Idiot! Absolute idiot!"

"What is Xiaodong's real name?" Daming asked directly.

“Wang Dong’er!” Erming replied blankly.

The Ming Dynasty was truly speechless.

"It's Tang Wutong! Tang Wutong!" He practically roared, the sound so loud that dust fell from the ceiling of the hall.

"Xiao Dong's real name is Tang Wutong! Tang from Tang San! Wu from Xiao Wu! Tong from the phoenix tree!"

It means: Tang San and Xiao Wu's little phoenix!

"That Tang Wulin?"

Erming, belatedly realizing what was happening, suddenly shuddered as if struck by lightning, freezing in place.

Tang Wutong...

Tang Wulin...

"Hiss... coincidence?"

Erming frowned.

Da Ming shook his head. "Have you forgotten what he told us? That the fate of Douluo Continent is changing and a new star is about to emerge."

Perhaps that was his intention.

"Oh!"

Erming slapped his forehead and realized what was going on.

But... why choose a name that sounds like that of siblings?

Da Ming couldn't understand it.

Erming was even more dumbfounded.

Chapter 64 "A Fool Who Doesn't Belong to This Era"?

The dim, yellowish sunset shone through the glass windows onto the old wooden floor of the dormitory building.

It illuminated the dust particles floating in the air.

hum.

A clear sound.

Tang Wulin pushed open the door and looked at the empty and quiet dormitory, where Wang Dong's noisy voice was no longer heard.

He was inexplicably disappointed.

They've been spending some time together, and their relationship has gradually become more harmonious.

Tang Wulin was already used to the feeling of having Wang Dong by his side.

He felt something was missing without this guy's antics.

Sigh... If only Xie Xie were here.

After thinking about all this, Tang Wulin also began to have doubts.

I remembered Wang Dong's impatient face before he left the dormitory last night.

Where did this guy go?

Oh well, he's a grown man, he's not going to get lost anyway.

He shook his head, not thinking much of it.

After quickly tidying up his dormitory, he changed into a simple white tracksuit, took his weighted soul tool, and headed to the shore of Poseidon Lake to prepare for his evening run.

The cool sensation of Poseidon Lake washed over me.

Looking at the vast and boundless Sea God Lake, Tang Wulin couldn't help but reveal a sense of intoxication.

He looked around and found that the shore of Poseidon Lake was empty, with only him there.

'Is Jiang Nannan busy today?' Tang Wulin wondered to himself.

In that brief moment of distraction...

A cheerful little wildcat, as if it had been lurking for a long time, suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hehehe! Wu Lin, surprise!"

Tang Wulin turned around and looked.

A ponytail, an oval face, and those big, bright, playful eyes.

Who else could it be but Tang Ya?

The refined-looking Beibei followed behind him, her face showing helplessness.

"Sister Xiaoya," Tang Wulin replied instinctively.

"Hehe, what are you thinking about?" Tang Ya squinted, a mischievous smile on her pretty face. "Let me guess, is it our beautiful Jiang Nannan from the Foreign Languages ​​Department!"

"Uh...yes."

Tang Wulin replied awkwardly.

It was just a normal wait, so why did Tang Ya make it sound so ambiguous?

"Your fuck buddies for the past two years..." Tang Ya said with a wicked smile.

"Xiaoya!"

Suddenly, a delicate shout rang out from afar, its tone full of complaint.

Tang Wulin looked in the direction of the sound.

Jiang Nannan stood at a distance, her delicate body stiff, her face flushed, and her usually gentle eyes were now full of resentment as she glared fiercely at her best friend, Tang Ya.

Two years have passed, and Jiang Nannan, who had already blossomed into a graceful young woman, is now even more alluring.

Perhaps it's the influence of the Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul.

She was slender and petite, with a waist so thin it seemed as if it would break at the slightest pressure.

The curves of her chest were surprisingly prominent, stretching the well-fitting school uniform to create an impressive silhouette.

Further down, her round, full buttocks, like two ripe peaches, pressed heavily on her two straight, long legs.

Pure white stockings clung tightly to her slender legs, gleaming subtly. The stockings, forming an absolute boundary between the skirt and her thighs, accentuated the soft, fleshy edge of her shape.

She was like a green yet ripe fruit, waiting to be picked.

Jiang Nannan walked straight over, carrying several skewers of still-steaming grilled fish.

"What are you saying, Xiaoya?!"

Tang Ya playfully stuck out her tongue and giggled, "Running buddies, haven't you been running together for two years? Aren't you running buddies?"

Jiang Nannan blushed.

He glared at Tang Ya with an annoyed look, as if he had punched a cotton ball.

"Nannan, haven't you heard the saying, 'Looking at people with a lewd eye'... Pshaw! It's 'A guilty conscience needs no accusation.' You're probably thinking the wrong thing, and you have designs on our Xiao Wulin, which is why you misheard it."

But Tang Ya wouldn't let Jiang Nannan off the hook; she loved watching the drama unfold and kept adding fuel to the fire.

"you!"

Jiang Nannan blushed even more after being choked by Tang Ya's words.

Her watery eyes were now filled with embarrassment and anger, wide open like a frightened rabbit.

This time it's a truly soft-boned rabbit.

"Stop talking nonsense. If I had known, I wouldn't have called you; I would have come myself..."

Although her words were harsh, they still came out of Jiang Nannan's mouth in a soft and gentle tone.

I want someone to hold me tightly in their arms and give me a good rub.

"I'm so sorry, Nan Nan, I'm so sorry, I'll never joke like that again..."

Watching the two girls play around, Tang Wulin and Bei Bei exchanged a glance and sighed together.

He only felt that he was part of the "good sister play" (a term used to describe a romantic relationship between two women).

After playing around for a while, Jiang Nannan turned around and handed over the fragrant grilled fish.

"Wu Lin, thank you. With your Xuanwu Divine Pill, Mom has almost fully recovered."

Jiang Nannan's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to meet Tang Wulin's gaze during the conversation.

"That's great." Tang Wulin took the grilled fish and took a big bite. The skin was crispy and the fish meat was tender.

His eyes lit up immediately.

When Huo Yuhao arrived in Shrek City, with all sorts of ingredients available, his signature dish, Yuhao Grilled Fish, finally shone brightly.