Soon Tai Tan told Tang San everything, but this also made Tang San feel extremely confused and complicated.
"Since you are our young master's brother, don't you know?" Tai Tan glanced at Ben who was silent over there, and finally spoke reluctantly.
"You don't need to ask! I don't belong to the Clear Sky Sect you mentioned! The Clear Sky Douluo you mentioned adopted me!" After living for so long, Madara naturally understood the meaning of the question in the Tai Tan painting, and answered naturally.
"That's it!" Tai Tan felt lucky and complicated after hearing Madara's words.
Fortunately, Madara was not the young master they wanted to assist, which made them somewhat relieved after having just fought a big battle. On the other hand, they felt a little pity that Madara, with such a monster talent, did not belong to them.
"Senior, I really don't know what to do now? My heart is very confused, can you let me calm down for a while?" Tang San could only suppress his complicated emotions and said politely to Tai Tan.
Tai Tan looked flattered and stood up quickly and said, "Young Master must never call me senior again from now on! Just call me Tai Tan!"
"Then I'll call you Grandpa Tai first! I'm going to see Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the others, so let's say goodbye for now!" Tang San stood up from the chair and said politely.
"Remember young master! You belong to the Clear Sky Sect! Don't join them Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!" Tai Tan looked like he was hesitating to speak, and finally gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't worry! I will not join any sect!" Tang San said with a reluctant smile.
Madara didn't speak the whole time, and followed Tang San silently after he left the room.
At this time, Tang San was in chaos, and countless thoughts couldn't stop coming out, but Madara was right behind him, making him feel a little at ease in the panic.
"Xiao San, you don't need to think so much now! Even if the future is stormy, I can still protect you!" Madara patted Tang San on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Thank you! Brother!" Tang San felt the strong palm on his arm, took two deep breaths to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and for a moment seemed to suddenly become enlightened, and said with a smile.
Tang San's life experience is indeed not as simple as Madara thought, but so what? Even if there are violent storms in the future, Madara will still overcome obstacles and open up a path for his loved ones.
"Come in!" A leisurely and calm voice came after Tang San knocked on the door.
Ban and Tangshan pushed Gate of Opening in and saw Ning Fengzhi sipping tea with a leisurely look on his face, while the two Titled Douluo Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were sitting on either side of him with their eyes closed and relaxing.
The moment Tang San and Madara entered, two eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything swept over them.
"Xiao San! Can I call you that? We met once at the auction house before! These gadgets you sell are really good!" Ning Fengzhi sat upright with a friendly smile on his face, which made people put down their guard.
"Of course! Uncle Ning! You are Rongrong's father after all!" Tang San also said calmly and flawlessly.
"Then who is this?" Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, then turned his attention to Madara, and asked with great interest.
"This is my brother! He is my father's adopted son!" Tang San introduced Ban very politely.
"He is indeed a young hero, a young genius!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, and he could not help but praise him as he bowed his upper body slightly while sitting upright.
"Sect Master Ning, you're welcome!" Madara was very wary of such people, so he just agreed coldly and stopped talking.
This person gave Madara a slightly similar feeling to the smiling tiger named Kabuto from Fourth Shinobi World War, but he was somewhat different. On the surface, he looks gentle and elegant, but in fact, he has many calculations in his heart. It is better to stay away from such a person, lest he counts the money for him when he sells him.
"This kid is so young, but he has reached the Soul Ancestor realm early. The fourth Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring is rare and unheard of in ancient and modern times!" Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi get along day and night, and they say in a tacit understanding.
"Oh!" Sword Douluo, who was as aloof as an immortal, opened his eyes slightly, with a hint of interest in his cold eyes.
"Seniors, this is really ridiculous! Please don't be offended that my brother has always been like this!" Tang San saw these three people being so interested in Madara, and sounded the alarm secretly, saying politely but with alienation.
Madara is indeed very powerful, but it is obviously a headache to deal with these smiling tigers. At this time, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Tang San coming to his rescue.
"Xiao San, you are such a genius and have reached your current level of cultivation. Even your father is just like this! We were originally the same person, but we unexpectedly turned out to be the son of an old friend!" Ning Fengzhi greeted cordially, "I wonder where your father is now? We can visit you someday!"
Although Tang San is gentle on the surface, he is full of wariness in his heart. Hearing that Ning Fengzhi was secretly inquiring about his father's location, he slightly sighed and said, "I don't know where my father is now, he must be at the Clear Sky Sect!"
Ning Fengzhi did not detect any trace of Clear Sky Douluo, which was a little disappointing, but he quickly adjusted back.
"My dear nephew! These gadgets you made are indeed quite exquisite! They allow us to assist Soul Master with the power of self-protection! I wonder if you can sell us the production methods and equipment?" Ning Fengzhi said with a stern face while slightly restraining his smile.
"Uncle Ning, Hidden Weapon can sell it to you, but this method is mine alone. No one else can learn it even if they want to!" Tang San said very politely and helplessly.
"Okay! Just get some of the Hidden Weapon you gave Rongrong! My people will send you the deposit later!" Ning Fengzhi said with a calm expression on his face, although he said he was disappointed.
"Now that the matter has been discussed, let's talk about family matters! I wonder if Ban is getting married?" Ning Fengzhi opened the folding fan and said very elegantly.
"What?" Madara suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"I wonder what my Rongrong is like?" Ning Fengzhi said openly.
Although the two Titled Douluo next to him were puzzled that Ning Fengzhi actually made such a seemingly reckless move, Madara's strength shown in the previous battle with Soul Douluo did win their approval.
Ning Fengzhi also had his own considerations in his heart. He originally wanted Tang San to join their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but he didn't expect that it was Clear Sky Sect. But Madara is just the adopted son of Tang Hao, and his talent is even better than that of Tang San, who was originally attracted by him, which makes Ning Fengzhi extremely moved.
"Not interested!" Madara crossed his arms and said with a cold expression, obviously not interested in this proposal.
"Why? You are so strong, you are a perfect match for Rongrong! What's more, Clear Sky Douluo is also a perfect match for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!" Ning Fengzhi was also surprised by Madara's rejection.
"Women will only affect the speed of my attacks!!!"
"..." Ning Fengzhi.