It turned out that Sam was suspected of being a few months ago, a week after the Qian family was destroyed.

And Sam didn't seem to deny this.

There may be no chance of denying it.

Actually, this is not groundless.

Sam and Money House graduated from the same senior soul master.

The two had a rift when they were in school.

Originally, both Money House and Sam could have been named Viscount.

But the money house didn't know what methods it used to make Sam lose his name.

Sam was disheartened and wandered around the world from now on.

After all, he is a level 62 soul emperor, and the highest level of the people chasing him is the soul king, so Sam also escaped this time.

After he left, the whole family was scared.

Fortunately, Sam didn't care much about it just now, otherwise the Quan family brothers would probably have five corpses now.

Because of Sam's existence, He Qi's suspicion was even less.

In a sense, He Qi seemed to have to thank him.

Looking at Sam's back as he walked away, He Qi couldn't help but think a lot...

Fortunately, this little episode was in danger. After dinner, everyone continued to move towards the Holy Soul Village.

"How long will it take to arrive?"

The afternoon sun was a little heavy, Xiao Wu asked with sweat on her forehead.

"It's almost there, our village is at the foot of the mountain in front!"

It's almost home, and Tang San, who has always been like an adult, also showed the child's smile. Maybe it's because he hasn't come back for too long, and this time it's full of freshness. Maybe it's because he wants to see his father soon.

Just as they were thinking, the four of them walked into the Holy Soul Village.

When Tang San thought of seeing his father immediately, he accelerated his pace.

Xiao Wu: "San brother, wait for us!"

"Everyone keep up!"

Tang Sanjia, a house covering an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, looks a bit dilapidated from the outside.

"This is my home." Tang San said, and rushed into the house impatiently.

I've never seen him so frivolous.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Tang San accelerated his pace and rushed in, but there was no one inside.

Because Tang Hao is a blacksmith in the village, his outer room is a blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao is famous in the village for being sloppy, so the blacksmith shop is also messy, with all kinds of iron tools piled up.

However, Tang San did not feel that the place was messy, but instead felt a sense of intimacy.

"It's great here. By the way, A San, where is your father?" He Qi said.

"Oh, mistress, are you back?"

As he was talking, an old man came in from outside.

He is the village chief of Holy Soul Village, old Jack.

It was the village chief Jack who sent Tang San to Notting College.

"Hello, Grandpa, Village Chief, do you know where my dad has gone?"

Seeing him coming, Tang San asked immediately.

"Your dad has gone far away and left you this."

Jack said, taking out a note from his pocket and handing it to Tang San.

It was the letter that Tang Hao left to him.

What the above roughly says is to let him take good care of himself and not worry about him.

Tang San felt a little disappointed.

Xiao Wu didn't seem to be very happy either: "I originally wanted to see what Tang San's father looked like."

Jack: "What are these?"

Tang San withdrew his thoughts: "Oh, they are all my classmates at school, and they are all my best friends. This is He Qi, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu."

"Hello grandpa."

The children greeted grandpa in unison.

"Hello, the children are all soul masters of the college. I am so happy to see your grandfather. Miss, you are so popular."

Jack looked at the children with a knowing smile, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa, you've been awarded."

Jack continued, "By the way, this guy Tang Hao left suddenly. He agreed to build a batch of farm tools some time ago, but he didn't expect that he left silently before he finished it. That guy is really..."

Tang San thought for a while: "Grandpa, why not do this? If you can trust us, leave it to us."

Jack: "Grandpa doesn't mean anything else. You are still so small. There are not many farm tools. The village also knows that you can make irons, but that is really a bit... for you..."

"Grandpa Jack, just leave it to us."

Before Jack could finish speaking, Heqi said so.

Xiao Wu also said, "Yes, Grandpa, they are very powerful, and Zhuqing and I can help. Grandpa, don't underestimate us."

When Jack heard everyone say this, he pondered for a moment, then he became smiled: "Hahaha, you little guys are young and promising, they are all dignified soul masters. How could grandpa not believe it? That way, as long as you make one, we will give one money."

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack."

In this way, a few little guys can make another extra money by relying on their own labor.

Although Tang Hao left, he did not forget Tang San.

That's his son.

The big reason why he left may be because he wanted to let his son leave his dependence.

Make Tang San stronger himself.

Everyone may have their own way of expressing love.

He did not meet his son, but went to Yu Xiaogang's place.

He entrusted his son to Master Yu Xiaogang...

The Tang Sanjia from the Holy Soul Village "ding Ding Dangdang" sounded like a series of iron-thrusts.

He Qi was fighting the farm tools he promised to build for the village, and Zhu Zhuqing helped him. Tang San seemed to be fighting something else.

Xiao Wu looked at the iron weapon in Tang San's hand with a cute look: "Brother San, what is this?"

Tang San knocked on the last two hammers, quenched the fire, and a delicate short arrow appeared in front of him.

Then he explained it to everyone.

This is called a sleeve arrow, which is controlled by a type of mechanical cladding. This type of mechanical cladding can fill five such sleeve arrows at a time. Depending on the control of mechanical cladding, it can be single or continuous.

This is another craft of Tang San, making hidden weapons.

Then he showed it to everyone.

He placed a wooden target on a tree stump and fired a sleeve arrow at it.

Tang San stood fifty meters away, and all three were nailed to the ten-ring bullseye, one was nine-ring and one was eight-ring.

The accuracy is still very high.

"So amazing, third brother, can you teach us?"

Xiao Wu's curiosity was aroused.

"Okay, I'll create one for everyone."

To say that, practicing hidden weapons is not that simple. The reason why Tang San is so accurate is because he has the Tang Sect martial arts of Ziji Demon Eye and Xuantian Gong as his reliance on it.

Of course, these secrets about him may not be the time to tell his partners.

Tang San might know in his heart that this thing may have some effect on Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu from encountering difficult enemies, but He Qi didn't need it.
Chapter completed!