Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 180 Don't You Want To Draw Me?
To rest in peace.

Tang Wen has been greeting the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Lin family in his heart.

But not today.

He even secretly cheered him on, you old boy, you are quite good at finding an angle to raise an argument.

If you can say it, just say more.

I can say whatever you want today.

Anyway, definitely not his mother's peerless genius.

At this time, Tang Wen felt the helplessness of "undercover".

I am afraid that the Blackwater gang will not pay attention to me, and I will not get any resources. I will always hang around at the bottom and have no time to investigate and practice martial arts.

I'm even more afraid that they will pay too much attention to themselves.

Once you label yourself a peerless genius.

That's worth it.

A peerless genius, conservatively estimated, even bodyguards have to be arranged, right?

Deputy Gang Leader Lin:

"Warrior is like a tree, the foundation is the root of the tree, a poor foundation is like a tree whose roots are not deep.

Seventeen, eighteen or nineteen-year-old martial artists are indeed rare.

But if the foundation is not solid, it will not be able to break through the extraordinary.

Everything you say is false. "

After listening to Tang Wen, he kept nodding his head, as if he was convinced.

But wait for him to say anything.

Old doctor Zhang is not happy:

"Old Lin, at such an advanced age, he still has such a quick temper.

Just now I felt my pulse and felt my bones again.

I don't know if his foundation is solid or not?

Besides, I said just now that he is good at body training, didn't you hear?

Donkey hair stuffed in ears?
To tell you the truth!
His foundation is solid and almost complete.

The yang energy is so full that it is almost overflowing, and I am afraid that he is not very close to women at ordinary times, right?

Talented and self-disciplined!
Absolutely genius. "

Tang Wen was almost made to cry by his praise.

Mr. Zhang, I know how powerful you are.

But can you stop boasting?
"Thank you! Old doctor Zhang really appreciates you."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand, smiling all over his face: "Your name is Tang Wen, right? I'm also Chaofan, and I'm the number one doctor in the outer city. How about it? Do you want me to be your teacher?"

"Eh?" Tang Wen blinked: It seems good to have a doctor as a teacher. This old man seems to have a lot of status in the gang, and he won't be too exaggerated.

I have a backing, and I can be relatively free.

"Junior", Tang Wengang wanted to agree.

Suddenly, there was a cough from behind.

Is the helper.

Tang Wen sighed silently.

Mr. Zhang curled his lips in anticipation, and tacitly shut up.

"My lord, this subordinate is retreating and breaking through as a martial artist, so he shouldn't be considered a martial artist at this time."

Tang Wen said sincerely.

Later, Elder Li wanted to kick him. Do you know what you are talking about?

This is an opportunity that many people can't ask for.

Deputy Gang Leader Zhao opened his mouth to make amends: "His first form of the Black Night God Fist has already been mastered. The threshold of a martial artist has already been crossed."

Elder Li also said: "That's right, this kid can lift a cauldron weighing several thousand catties. Old Zhao and I saw it with our own eyes."

Deputy leader Zhao nodded: "One of my coaches commented that he is a genius that you see only once in 30 years."

The two sang together, exaggerating Tang Wen.

Tang Wen also completely gave up.

If you say anything modest at this time, you won't be able to make up for it.

Blindly evading, but it is easy to arouse suspicion.

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Li are overrated. What kind of genius is my subordinate? I just want to join the Blackwater Gang to seek a future."

The leader smiled slightly: "Then tell me, what kind of future do you want to seek?"

Tang Wendao: "Before coming here, I thought that I could become extraordinary in this life and have some status in the city. Marry a few wives and give birth to a group of children, and this life will be complete."

"Hehe, your thinking is really simple!"

Everyone laughed.

Tang Wen touched his head and also smiled very gregariously.

Deputy Gang Leader Lin also laughed, but it was uglier than crying.

Elder Li and Deputy Chief Zhao smiled very pleased.

Tang Wen is their man.

The two are preparing to invest heavily and take out resources to cultivate them.

Unexpectedly, the investment has just passed the seed round.

The gang leader directly "acquired at a premium".

How can the two be happy.

The leader said: "It's a good plan, don't plan in the future. You have to take a long-term view."

As he said that, he turned serious and his voice became deeper.

Everyone suppressed their smiles.

Know that the main show is coming.

Deputy Gang Leader Lin wanted to stop him, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Tang Wen!"

"Subordinates are here."

The leader of the gang said loudly: "From now on, you have made great achievements in the gang and you are also a genius in martial arts. Be the seventh son of my Black Water Gang!"

"Thank you, helper!"

Hearing "Seventh Young Master", Tang Wen was taken aback for a moment.

Then react.

My heart is slightly relaxed.

"Come here, take your son's token!" Elder Li shouted outside.

The black token is presented on the tray.

The helper picked it up.

Tang Wen glanced at it and found it in surprise.

This token is actually smooth.

Not a single word on it.

Just when he was wondering.

The gang leader raised his finger and poked lightly, and the finger sank into the metal token.

The relaxed look is like poking into tofu.

Metal dust rustled down.

Wait for Tang Wen to kneel down on one knee and take the token.

There are already two characters "Qi" and "Tang" on it.

The seventh son of the Black Water Gang - Tang Wen.

"Meet the seventh son!"

The gang leader and the guards all bowed in salute.

Tang Wen felt a little "Fan Jinzhongju" at this time, and stayed for a few seconds before hurriedly clasping his fists in return.

He looked at him blankly and stupidly, unable to figure out the situation.

Vice leader Zhao introduced with a smile:

"Our Black Water Gang, the leader of the gang is called the son, and you are the seventh son, seventh in line."

Ranked seventh.

Fortunately, not too exaggerated.

Clan leader: "Today, let's decide on your status first. After half a month, there will be a banquet in the clan to celebrate you."

Tang Wen: "Thank you, Master."

"You boy, why are you still called the leader?"

Tang Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at the leader with a smile on his face, understood, and quickly gave a deep salute: "Thank you, teacher!"

The leader nodded.

"Master" is a good title.

And Tang Wen also figured it out.

The deal is done, the car has been driven, and the doors are welded shut.

If you can't resist it anyway, then enjoy it!
Anyway, as long as one's true strength is not exposed.

With this status, there are many benefits.

The leader gave a few words of encouragement.

Everyone came forward to congratulate.

Only Deputy Gang Leader Lin was left behind, his face flushed from holding back, and he couldn't say a word of congratulations.

He is an old man in the gang, and the gang leader did not criticize him harshly.

In fact, this is also the scene that the gang leader wants to see.

The elders and deputy gang leaders below are also good.

It doesn't matter between the sons and daughters.

There must be contradictions and competition.

Otherwise, if the bottom is monolithic, he, the gang leader, will really have a headache.

The leader said: "The [Azure Blue Slate] I brought back yesterday can quickly increase your mental power. When your state is stable, I will let you use it first."

"Uh, thank you, teacher." Tang Wen hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that his expression would reveal flaws.

[Azure blue slate] He is familiar with it, and he has hidden a piece of it himself.

But the leader didn’t know, just pretending that he hadn’t heard of it before: “[Azure blue slate] is a strange item, which is of great benefit to the spiritual cultivation of martial artists. You will know as soon as you use it in the future...Come here, call the painter.”

painter?

Tang Wen couldn't hold back anymore.

You don't want to draw me, do you?
(End of this chapter)