479: Chapter 479 Tang Wutong?

"Sir."

"Want to play?"

"We have a discount today, and we've introduced new tricks."

"Besides, my Spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and it coils really tightly."

On his way to the Moon Pavilion, Tang San bumped into a figure.

This was a woman under twenty, wearing only a thin gauze dress.

That part of her skin was exposed to the air.

It looked particularly alluring and bold.

The woman coquettishly clung to Tang San's arm.

She tried to pull him into the Brothel using the gentlest methods.

"Daddy."

Tang San was just about to get angry.

He had already lost it.

"What would he use to get in?"

"And besides, she was a dirty woman."

Tang San only felt disgust.

But looking at that familiar face, he couldn't help trembling all over.

"Ooh, little brother likes that sort of thing?"

"Go ahead and come in, we can provide anything here."

"If you're willing, we even have things you can't imagine."

Xiao Rou ran her finger coquettishly across his chest.

After such a long time,

She had learned how to stir a man's heart.

Extremely skilled.

But today's man made her a bit dissatisfied.

He had a stench.

Wearing a cloak in this hot weather.

"It's me, Little San."

Tang San lifted his cloak, revealing his face.

Xiao Rou's movements froze in place.

Her eyes widened.

She stared in disbelief at the tall, sturdy man before her.

That face looked extremely weathered.

There were several knife scars on his face, marks from brutal battles.

Although he looked quite different from a few months ago,

Xiao Rou could still tell.

Especially that call of 'Little San'.

Xiao Rou was even more certain.

He was Tang San.

Xiao Rou's face turned pale,

She let go and quickly stepped back.

Her expression was at a loss.

She never imagined

That she would meet Little San again in this way.

Tang San also looked at her with reddened eyes.

Seeing Xiao Rou's reaction, she must have recognized him.

It's Tang Hao, no mistake.

But how did it come to this?

This is a Brothel.

How could his father, who stood tall and held the Clear Sky Hammer, have fallen so low?

"L-Little San, you're back, you're finally back."

After a few seconds of shock, Xiao Rou burst into tears.

She threw herself into Tang San's arms.

Crying loudly.

She was really breaking down; her daughter was depending on her.

She had to work.

She even had to learn all kinds of talents.

If she didn't comply or got complained about by customers, she would be beaten.

Although it was also comfortable when lying down,

But if she encountered those fat, greasy customers with stinking bodies,

She would cry to death.

The brothel women around who were soliciting customers saw Xiao Rou crying and thought she was being bullied.

Two of them quickly came over: 'Sir, sir, don't be angry. If you're not interested in Xiao Rou, it's okay, we have better ones.'

One of the fat women came up ingratiatingly and hugged Tang San's arm.

The next second,

She was directly flung back by a burst of Soul Power, falling to the ground.

The other woman, seeing this, dared not approach. Then she ran into the Brothel with a terrified face: 'Not good, someone is causing trouble.'

"Little San, it's so good you're back. Do you know what kind of life we live every day?"

"If I didn't know you were alive, if I didn't know you would save us,"

"We couldn't hold on anymore."

Xiao Rou grabbed Tang San, her voice very excited.

Tang San looked guilty, never expecting so many things to happen after he left.

He gently patted Xiao Rou's shoulder and comforted her: 'I'm back. If anyone bullies you in the future, they will have to step over my body.'

Xiao Rou nodded heavily, covering her mouth in emotion.

Although she had no Soul Power,

she could tell from Tang San's Soul Power fluctuation just now, based on past experience, that he had definitely broken through to the Spirit Douluo level.

At that level, he could practically go anywhere on the continent without fear.

She no longer had to speak in a flattering tone to please others.

Xiao Rou suddenly became excited again: 'Little San, hurry, go save someone first, rescue Wutong.'

"Wutong?" Tang San asked instinctively. "What Wutong?"

"Your sister, Tang Wutong."

Xiao Rou explained: 'She was born a few months ago. I deliberately gave her the surname Tang to ensure the Tang family doesn't die out. Hurry, go save her.'

Xiao Rou knew that Tang San was already gone.

The continuation of the Tang family could only rely on this Tang Wutong.

Although it was difficult for her to awaken the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit or possess Soul Power,

But,

What if?

Even if it's a different Spirit, at least there are descendants.

The Bloodline continues.

Tang San was dumbfounded. He knew Xiao Rou was pregnant, but he didn't know she gave birth to Tang Wutong.

That's not right either; that definitely wasn't his future daughter, just a coincidental name.

But it was too much of a coincidence.

Why did she have to pick the name Tang Wutong out of all names?

For a moment, Tang San wanted to slap Xiao Rou.

But because he valued relationships, thinking that he might have a younger sister in the future, it seemed not so bad.

"Oh, and also Great Master, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and your grandfather Tang Chen."

Just as Tang San was about to charge into the brothel, Xiao Rou suddenly stopped him and recited a string of names in one breath.

Tang San's mind was in chaos. He almost blurted out: 'Aren't they dead?'

"They're not dead, they've just become like me."

Xiao Rou didn't know how to explain; she simply couldn't bring herself to say it.

Everyone has children now.

This is simply too absurd.

She really didn't know if they were happy or not.

After all, back at Shrek, they were all eunuchs; that was all they would ever be.

Here they could still leave descendants; she really didn't know whether to thank or hate Su Wen.

"What..."

Tang San's eyes widened. This Su Wen was so despicable.

He actually turned his brothers and teacher into the same as 'Daddy'.

"Who are you? Who are you to cause trouble here?"

The thugs of the Brothel came charging out one after another.

Leading were two middle-aged men; one had a fat head and big ears, a face full of pockmarks, and had the best five-spirit ring configuration on him.

"So it's you, daring to cause trouble?"

"Xiao Rou, come here quickly, don't worry, I'll protect you."

The pockmarked man looked at Xiao Rou behind Tang San; her tears were still in her eyes.

He flew into a rage: 'How dare you bully my Xiao Rou, you're asking for death.'

The pockmarked man even gave Xiao Rou a comforting wink.

Xiao Rou only felt disgusted. For her to survive here day by day,

She had to please those customers, and she had to do the same with these thugs.

In this World of Spirit Masters, if you didn't find a Spirit Master as a backing, even in this small brothel you would be bullied. There was even scheming among the sisters and secretly competing for customers. But with a backing, it was different; people here would only respect you.

Xiao Rou had also done her fair share of flattering the pockmarked man on ordinary days.

Happy.

But now it was no longer necessary; she had Tang San.

Looking again at this pockmarked man,

She only felt nauseated.