mtlumby2d Chapter 577 2 Blossoms, Tang 3 mourning hall sells hidden weapons
Chapter 577 2 Blossoms, Tang 3 mourning hall sells hidden weapons
Chapter 577 Two Blossoms, Tang San Lingtang Sells Hidden Weapons
A reporter from Wu Xingluo Empire News came to Tang San with a small book and pen, and asked Tang San how he was feeling at the moment.
"Mr. Tang San, may I ask, what are you thinking in your heart now, and what are your plans for the future?"
Tang San glanced at the reporter, forced out a tear, wiped it with his right hand, and gave a knowing smile.
"Hi everyone, I am Tang San, the master of the Tang Sect. On XX, my lover, also my wife and life mentor, Xiao Wu, passed away due to sacrifice. I am deeply saddened.
Without the full support of my wife Xiaowu, without her family background, flesh and blood, body, soul, whole body, soul and life sacrifice, I would not be Tang San today, and everyone would not see Tangmen in Douluo Dalu door master.
In the second half of this year, the new Tangmen workshop jointly established by Tangmen and Xingluo Empire will officially open. At that time, I will continue to play the role of the Tangmen master, and I will use the artistic image of the Tangmen master in Douluo Dalu.
Try to create a young, positive, healthy, upward, passionate, and green image of the Tang Sect master that Xiao Wu and all the people in Douluo Continent are satisfied with. The style of both styles is blooming, and the traditional culture of the Tang Sect is promoted to comfort my wife Xiao Wu. In the spirit of heaven.
I hope that everyone will give full support in the future and purchase the hidden weapons produced by Tangmen in a unified manner. Thank you. "
Finally, Tang San clasped his fists together.
"Today is my wife's first seventh memorial day, I don't want to talk about anything else, that's all."
In front of Tang San, the reporter finished recording, raised his head, smiled, and asked again.
"Sect Master Tang Sect, after you, some small workshops in the Star Luo Empire have invented many advanced devices, some of which are large kites for manned flying, and some are dams and special water fences for controlling the direction of water flow.
Regarding these things, Star Luo Empire officially requires all copyrights and patents to be handed over to the government, operated by the government, and the patent fee is charged. If the cost of the device is too high, the inventor may have to subsidize the government's gold soul coins. For these, What do you think? "
Tang San didn't think at all, and replied without thinking: "We don't need to trust the Star Luo Empire government, but!"
Tang San's expression became firm.
"We must believe in the White Tiger Sect! The White Tiger Sect ranks first among the seven major sects in the mainland. Excluding Title Douluo, there are more high-level soul masters in the sect than the other three sects combined ! Such a sect, we must trust him, he will not let us down!"
As he spoke, Tang San casually looked aside, his tone became very impatient and full of contempt.
"Small workshops don't always think about copyrights, patents and other things that don't exist, just invent their devices with peace of mind."
The reporter tried to ask again at this time.
"Then Master Tang Sect, what are you doing all these years apart from the Sea God Island trials?"
Tang San turned his gaze back to the reporter, with a look of mystery on his face.
"I've only been doing one thing these years."
"Oh?"
The female reporter Liu Mei raised her eyebrows.
Tang San had pride on his face, as well as a little complacency.
"I have only done one thing these years, and that is to keep the copyright and patent of my Tang Sect hidden weapons and not sell them to anyone. Even if I did not create the Tang Sect and the hidden weapons were just imitated by me, I also applied for a patent .
No one is allowed to imitate. All hidden weapons of the Tang Sect have my Tang Sect's special anti-disassembly device. Once disassembled forcibly, there is no possibility of assembly. "
"Oh, that's it." The female reporter nodded suddenly.
Finally recorded it!
The female reporter felt happy, then said goodbye to Tang San, took a small notebook and pen, and left the mourning hall set up by Tang San.
The reporter left, Tang San took a look, then turned around, his eyes fell on the mourning hall, in front of the coffin.
In front of the coffin, a fat man with small eyes, short hair, and two mustaches was kneeling on the futon, crying loudly.
It's Ma Hongjun!
Ma Hongjun cried and said: "Xiao Wu, your death was so miserable, not only did you sacrifice your soul and flesh and blood, but even after you died, people would stir up heat and sell hidden weapons, how pitiful, wow...! "
Ma Hongjun was crying so hard, his tears and snot flowed down indistinctly, it was more real than Tang San. (And it is.)
Inside the mourning hall, Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun with disgust, not only hated Ma Hongjun speaking ill of him, but also hated this evil fire phoenix for soiling the mourning hall he set up with his nose and tears.
Tang San's face was gloomy, and he patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder.
Ma Hongjun turned his head in a daze, with tears and snot still on his face, "What are you doing?"
Tang San raised his chin towards the entrance of the mourning hall, "Go out."
Ma Hongjun knew that his strength was not as good as Tang San's, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong, once again he was reluctant to take a look at Xiao Wu's coffin, finally got up, walked out step by step.
After Ma Hongjun left, Dai Mubai and others comforted Tang San one after another, and they all left separately.
Finally, in the evening, almost everyone left, only Tang San and his teacher, the master Yu Xiaogang who sat on a seat in the mourning hall, remained in the mourning hall.
The master's stiff face was a little moved. After all, Xiao Wu had trained under his hands for so long, so it was impossible to say that she was not sad.
But, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death, the master sighed and stood up from his seat after all.
Standing up, the master came to Tang San's side, and patted Tang San's shoulder.
"Little San, come with me."
"teacher?"
Tang San was puzzled.
The master did not explain or reply, but just walked out of the mourning hall and outside the mourning hall.
Tang San glanced suspiciously, thinking in his heart that it would be good to follow to have a look, and then followed out.
Outside the house, the sky was already dark, and outside the courtyard where there were some sundries, the walls of the courtyard were a little dilapidated, and many places were broken walls.
This was all bombed by the Spirit Empire planes. Just as Tang San and others were retreating all the way south, Qiannawei launched a large-scale air strike again. Now, no place in the Star Luo Empire is safe.
Outside the house near the door, there is another obliquely downward entrance, which is used for air defense. Once encountering the bombing of the Wuhun Empire, you can enter the underground air-raid shelter from the entrance to avoid the bombing.
Today is considered to be lucky, the wind in the sky is a bit rough, it is dangerous for the planes to take off and land, so no Wuhun Empire planes come to bomb.
Tang San stood outside the house, looked at the starry sky, his face was a little disappointed.
Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, it would be great if you could see it with me...
After sighing, Tang San moved forward, followed the master out of the small courtyard, and came to the outside of the street.
The streets are also dilapidated, with collapsed masonry walls and debris everywhere, as well as some broken and broken beams.
However, although the appearance is very shabby, there are quite a lot of pedestrians on the street, and it is quite lively. Many residents of Star Luo Empire go out on the street, or set up stalls to sell goods, or go shopping and watch.
It's night now, the Wuhun Empire's planes won't be dispatched, and the night market is already very busy, so there is the scene like this.
On the street, the master took Tang San for a while, and came to the entrance of an air-raid shelter.
The master turned his head to take a look, then turned back, went down, and entered the air-raid shelter.
Tang San was a little puzzled.
Where the hell is the teacher going?
Tang San couldn't figure it out, but it was impossible for Grandmaster to harm him, he thought for a while, then followed, and entered the air-raid shelter.
The ground in the air-raid shelter was built into a ladder shape and covered with broken bluestone, which is hard, dry and non-absorbent, and will not make the ground too slippery to cause people to fall.
Tang San walked through a few steps and went down to the bottom of the air-raid shelter, his eyes suddenly opened up.
This is a rather large space with wide aisles on both sides. Through the two ends of the aisle, you can see the exits connected to other air-raid shelters in the distance.
Yes, these dugouts are all connected!
Of course, Tang San's place and the Star Luo Empire's army were excluded, the Star Luo Empire's military air-raid shelter was stronger, the passages were wider, and there were also a large number of military facilities and military supplies stored inside.
In the streets of the air-raid shelter, pedestrians of all ages come and go, talking and laughing, without seeing the fear of being bombed and the haze of war at all.
There are many "caves" on the other side of the air defense street. Various signboards and slogans are hung on the doorways, forming a series of "underground shops".
This kind of bustle is even busier than the streets outside, just like an "underground city"!
In the underground city, the master was already walking in one direction of the underground street, Tang San saw it and hurried to follow.
The two walked through several streets, and after a while, they came to an underground shop with a few women in heavy makeup at the door.
At the entrance of the shop, those women with heavy makeup kept waving handkerchiefs in their hands, waving to passers-by.
"Master, come~"
The voice made Tang San's bones crisp.
Tang San looked in amazement at the usually unsmiling master with a rigid face.
"Teacher, is this?"
The master didn't look back, he went straight in, and only said two words, "Come in".
Tang San opened his mouth, touched his nose, with a look of helplessness on his face, and finally followed his teacher into this "cold".
When entering the kiln, there are several young women on both sides of the kiln, who are constantly welcoming customers to enter, and then there are some excavated passages. There is an entrance dug to one side of the passage, and it seems that there are compartments.
Here, Tang San was sizing up, the master had already stood with a chicken head.
Jitou stood beside the master, and after saluting respectfully, he said cautiously: "Master, you are here."
The master nodded earnestly, without any change in the zombie-like rigid expression on his face, he glanced at the chicken-headed man.
"Are you all ready?"
"Everything is ready as you ordered."
The chicken-headed man responded respectfully.
The master nodded in satisfaction, took out a golden card from his soul guide, and handed it to the chicken-headed man.
The chicken-headed man was respectful on the surface, but he took it with ecstasy in his heart, and then quickly handed it to a waitress following behind. The waitress quickly swiped the card, and returned it to the chicken-headed man after swiping.
(End of this chapter)