Wang Ming looked at the two people in front of him with a confused look on his face. If he could move, he would definitely pinch himself hard. Is he dreaming?

Tang Wulin was also stunned and said in confusion: "Big brother, do you know me?"

More than just knowing me... Is this... Is it a dream to travel to the peerless Tang Sect? Is it a reality to travel to the legend of the Dragon King? Or is it still living in a dream now?

Wang Ming's eyes seemed to have turned into circles, his head was blank, and he felt like he was confused by himself.

"Eat something, this is what my mother asked me to bring. Dad and mom don't have time to come over, so I asked us to come over to see if you woke up." Tang Wulin blinked a little strangely, then took out a bento.

At this time, Na'er gently pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Brother, this person is so strange..."

Tang Wulin nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

"Gu~~" Suddenly, Wang Ming's stomach released a protest.

"By the way, it seems that you can't eat by yourself. You have to eat to recover quickly." Looking at his bandage-wrapped look, Tang Wulin suddenly realized and started to beat the bento, and a layer of white air slowly floated out, and the fragrance came to his face.

Immediately, he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in front of Wang Ming's mouth, and said proudly: "My mother cooks so delicious!"

"..." Wang Ming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but he still said, "Thank you."

So, Tang Wulin brought the meat and white rice into Wang Ming's mouth.

"..." After a moment, Wang Ming felt much better. He suddenly realized that all his previous experiences were not dreams...

The Eight Spider Spear can also be used, but because it cannot activate soul power, it cannot use the attached soul bone skills. There are also the claws of the Dark Dragon and the skull of the Dragon-Resistant Demon Ape.

But why can't the soul power be activated?

The Great Sage and the others suddenly couldn't find it...

After returning from his thoughts, Wang Ming tore the wrapped bandage and moved his body casually, making a giggle sound.

Fortunately, at least it is not disabled.

Looking at Tang Wulin with a confused look on his face, Wang Ming couldn't help but walk in, then pinched his smooth face, and said with a gentle smile: "Come on, call me brother-in-law."

No, it's been a long time to recover?

Tang Wulin suddenly suspected that Tang Ziran was lying to him. Also, why did the eldest brother in front of him call him brother-in-law?

"Big brother, do you have a place to live?" Tang Wulin asked after being let go of Wang Ming.

"It seems that there is no..." Wang Ming's smile gradually solidified. He was still thinking about how to go back, but suddenly Tang Wulin mentioned it like this. He realized that he was penniless here, wouldn't it be miserable?

"Then live in our house."

When Tang Wulin said this, Wang Ming suddenly hugged him, and tears of gratitude shed in his heart: "I'm waiting for this sentence of yours. Good brother-in-law."

"..." Tang Wulin was stunned by Wang Ming. Is this big brother a little too enthusiastic?

At this time, Na'er pulled his clothes and said in a soft voice: "Brother, I'm hungry..."

Tang Wulin gave a meal and smiled softly: "Then go home for dinner."

Then he said to Wang Ming who was following them: "Big brother, I don't know what your name is yet."

"Wang Ming, this is my name." Wang Ming said readily, and then he instantly petrified...

No! If this is the case, will it affect me?! Although the future seems to not affect the past, but...

Tang Wulin held Na'er's little hand and nodded slightly: "Is it a duplicate name? It should be. After all, Big Brother, you don't look like that person at all."

etc!

"That person?" Wang Ming asked in a low voice.

"Ah? It's the one who has two titles. You can call him Qi Tian Douluo or Zi Ming Douluo... My parents are both his fans!"

Hearing what Xiao Wulin said, Wang Ming's head suddenly crashed. The amount of information was a bit large. Please allow him to ease it.

What the hell is Qi Tian Douluo? What the hell is Zi Ming Douluo? Is the person Tang Wulin mentioned me?

No matter how you hear me, it seems like you are talking about me!

Tang Wulin looked at Wang Ming, who was petrified on the spot with a little strangeness, and continued to say as if he was a final blow: "Actually, my father worships Qi Tian Douluo not because of the meaning of the title, but because of his Qi Tian Douluo..."

Wang Ming quickly waved his hand to stop him: "Stop talking, I don't want to listen..."

"Oh." Tang Wulin nodded obediently, and then his eyes lit up: "We are almost home."

Wang Ming sighed helplessly and tried his best to pretend to be nothing. After all, "buying for free" at other people's houses should at least leave a good impression on them. As for the "hospital"... he left without permission, so he didn't care.

The leader Tang Wulin pushed the door and shouted: "Mom, we are back!"

"Oh, okay..." The voice was a little helpless. When he saw the three of them, Lang Yue couldn't help but pause, "Who is this?"

Tang Wulin said with a smile: "This is the big brother yesterday. It's amazing. He actually woke up today!"

Lang Yue's face suddenly changed drastically, and she quickly pulled Tang Wulin and Na'er over and whispered: "Do you still remember what I said to your father?"

"Remember, don't you just don't..."

Wang Ming couldn't help but sweat a bit on his cheek. Although he didn't care, what were they saying quietly?

I must be worried that I will eat and drink for free here...

After a while, Lang Yue understood the situation. Even though her family was not in the hospital, she could not let her go.

Lang Yue smiled softly and said, "Is Wang Ming so? How old are you?"

The latter smiled politely: "Hello sister, I'm eighteen years old."

"Oh, my little mouth is so sweet." Women like to be called young, and Wang Ming also knows this.

"..." Seeing his mother giggling, Tang Wulin shook her head helplessly.

Lang Yue returned to that virtuous look: "You guys talk, I'm going to cook."

"Okay." Seeing her turn to the kitchen, Tang Wulin nodded, and then he turned his gaze to Wang Ming: "Big brother, how do you know my name? Do you have super powers?"

"Of course it's because I'm a genius. I not only know that your name is Tang Wulin, your father's name is Tang Ziran, your mother's name is Langyue, and her name is Na'er." When Wang Ming saw his eyes shining, he couldn't help but show his advantages as a time traveler.

Tang Wulin stretched out his thumb and looked admiring: "Awesome!"

"..." Na'er looked at them with a faint look, not understanding how powerful this is.

"By the way, I still have to meditate. Become stronger and protect Na'er and her parents." Tang Wulin seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said seriously.

Wang Ming was immediately reminiscent of his words and smiled slightly: "Why? Do you want me to help you with nothing?"

"Fart?" Tang Wulin tilted his head in confusion.

Wang Ming waved his hand casually: "It's just a mistake. It's all the same. I'll teach you a skill!"

"I heard from my dad that you have no soul power, Big Brother..." As if you were afraid that he would feel dissatisfied, Tang Wulin's voice became smaller and smaller.

"This technique has nothing to do with soul power. In short, it can increase your cultivation speed and improve your physical fitness. Listen attentively..." Wang Ming suddenly looked serious, "This technique is called Xuantian Gong."

Although Beibei said that as a disciple of the Tang sect, he could only practice the secrets of the Tang sect, anyway, Tang Wulin was the son of Tang San, the ancestor of the Tang sect, so it didn't matter to teach him, and it should be the same... probably.
Chapter completed!