Douluo: This Tang San is different

Chapter 4 Severing the relationship between father and son

After Tang San, Su Yuntao began to awaken martial spirits for the remaining children, but unfortunately, none of them had soul power, including the little girl whose martial spirits were also blue silver grass.

Originally, Su Yuntao thought it would be a good start in the future.

But it turned out that Tang San was just an exception.

After all, there are only a few individuals among civilians who can awaken martial souls with soul power.

After packing up the six black stones and crystal balls, Su Yuntao took out a pen and paper from his bag, issued a certificate for Tang San to become a member of the Spirit Hall, and asked: "Tang San, do you want to join the Spirit Hall?" ?”

"I won't consider joining the Spirit Hall for the time being." Tang San refused bluntly.

Join Wuhun Palace?

If he dares to join, the cheap old man will break his legs.

Before you have the strength to resist, joining Wuhun Palace is an unwise choice.

Objectively speaking, joining Wuhun Palace is the best choice.

But there is a prerequisite: being able to defeat Tang Hao.

As for the stance between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect, has he eaten the rice of Haotian Sect? Must we side with Haotian Sect?

And the revenge of killing his mother.

How should I put it, as a modern person, you should have some conscience, but for a mother he has never met, no matter what the reason is, for him, from an emotional point of view, there is no so-called family affection at all.

He is different from that martial arts hero Tang San. He never lacked love in his previous life.

Secondly, the direct enemy, Qian Xunji, is already game·over.

The enemies are all dead, let's take revenge.

The future is obviously very bright, why should there be so much resentment?

Another point is the conspiracy theory in the fan fiction I read in my previous life: the sacrifice of the Blue Silver Emperor was indeed a bit of a coincidence.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, although he has seen over the years, Tang Hao should not have that kind of brain, but what if?

Therefore, Tang San's attitude was just three words: it's a troublesome thing and he doesn't want to care about it.

"Why?" Su Yuntao didn't understand. Tang San had tried every means to follow him to the Spirit Hall in Notting City before, but now he had extended an invitation and refused to join?

Weird.

"You know, Brother Tao, I'm studying Wuhun cultivation, but the information in my Wuhun Palace hasn't changed much for hundreds of years. I need to innovate myself." Tang San could only find another reason, "If I go to the Wuhun Hall, I'm worried that I will be assimilated by the teaching model of the Wuhun Academy. Moreover, the sixth level of innate soul power is too low, so it will definitely not be taken seriously. Those teachers will not care about my remarks. You’ll think I’m being whimsical.”

"This seems to be true. Students in Wuhun Academy are generally innate level five or above. You are innate level six. Although you are one level higher, you are only a little better than ordinary students." Su Yuntao thought for a while and felt What Tang San said made sense, and he didn't force it any further, and continued, "Anyway, you will definitely go to Notting College to study in the future. When you graduate, it won't be too late to think about it again."

Tang San asked: "Then when I reach level ten, can I ask you to help hunt the spirit beast?"

"No problem, who asked you to call me Brother Tao? With Brother Tao here, there is no surprise!" Su Yuntao patted his chest and said in a jingle, "By the way, Master Matthew Nuo also likes this lively child like you. Be careful, if he knows about it by then, he might come with him, after all, the branch master’s duties don’t seem to be very busy.”

"That's so embarrassing." Tang San smiled shyly, but in his heart he was thinking about how to repay Matthew Nuo and Su Yuntao. This kindness cannot be taken away in vain.

The door to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the Holy Soul Village opened, and the eager old Jack walked up to him quickly and asked anxiously: "Master Su, are there any children with soul power? How is the situation of the mistress?"

"Yes, there is just one, and it's Tang San." Su Yuntao smiled and pushed Tang San out, "The martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, with innate soul power level six, which is much higher than ordinary people's soul power. If If nothing unexpected happens in the future, I will definitely become the Soul Emperor. If I work harder, I might be able to become the Soul Saint, and then the Holy Soul Village will be worthy of its name."

"Really!"

Old Jack was dancing with joy, his smile was so trembling, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be alive and dancing.

Although Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit, it is recognized by the mainland.

But Master Su Yuntao said that Xiao San's Blue Silver Grass has soul power, which means it can be cultivated. Even if Xiao San works harder, he might become the second Soul Saint of Holy Soul Village in the future!

Su Yuntao chatted with Old Jack for a while, and then said to Tang San: "Three months later, Notting College will recruit students and go to Notting City. You can come to Wuhun Hall. I will accompany you to the college. The concierge there will Not a very good attitude towards civilians.”

"Brother Tao, thank you." Tang San was extremely grateful and wrote down Su Yuntao's help to him on the notepad in his mind.

After sending Su Yuntao out of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack hurriedly took Tang San to his house. He faced the door, raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Tang Hao, are you asleep? If you're not asleep, just make a sound. ! Lest I go in and pull you off the bed that’s almost like a coffin!”

"Who?"

Tang Hao yawned and opened the door curtain. When he saw Old Jack shouting out of breath, he looked impatient and said, "It's Old Jack. Does the voice have to be so loud? I'm not deaf."

As he spoke, Tang Hao even picked up his ears, not taking Old Jack seriously at all.

Old Jack, who was so angry, talked about Tang Hao's fault: "You still have the nerve to criticize me? Today is the day when Xiao San awakens his martial soul. The other parents are waiting outside, even if the awakened martial soul has no soul power. , will also comfort you, it’s better for you not to even go, and you don’t care about the mistress at all.”

"No wonder people in the village gossip about Mistress and think he is not your biological child, so they also warn their children not to have contact with Mistress... But the children are innocent."

Tang Hao's head was full of black lines, and he always felt that Old Jack was becoming too serious, but he was still a little angry when Old Jack said that Tang San was not his biological son.

but--

The majestic Haotian Douluo has no business quarreling with a country boy.

So, Tang Hao looked at Tang San: "What is the martial spirit?"

Tang San didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a while, stared at him for a while, as if with a hopeful expression, and asked: "Did you really not sneak over?"

Aren't you afraid that what I awakened is a hammer?

Of course, the second half of the sentence cannot be spoken.

Tang Hao also fell silent.

Not there?

joke.

If his son awakened to use the Clear Sky Hammer, he would beat Su Yuntao to death on the spot and then run away with his son.

However, on the big day of awakening the martial soul, is it really a bit too much to not go there on your own?

Forget it, this matter is over anyway.

The mistress is precocious and should be fine. At most, she won't be close to him in the future.

That's fine, you don't have to step into the world of soul masters, just be an ordinary person and spend your life peacefully.

Old Jack, whose eyes were full of heartache, thought Tang San had hope for Tang Hao, but Tang Hao's silence made him unable to bear it anymore, and cursed: "Tang Hao, you are just a wimp! Why don't you say anything? Just say something!" "

At least say something, even if it's a lie, it can make the mistress happy.

Tang San is just a child after all!

Tang Hao clenched his fists, but said nothing, turning a blind eye to Old Jack's eyes.

"Let me tell you, Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, but his soul power is level six!" Old Jack gestured with the number "six" with his fingers, "Master Su said, Xiao San can at least become the Soul Emperor! Work hard! If you click, you can become a Soul Saint!"

"Innate level six?"

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this innate soul power level. He secretly saw Tang San leave directly after awakening the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, without paying attention to the soul power level.

Level six?

Is it too low?

He is the proud son of the Haotian Sect, with an innate soul power of level nine, and Ah Yin is a hundred thousand year old soul beast incarnation. How could their son have an innate soul power of only level six?

The worst it has to be is level seven!

However, looking at Tang San's skinny body, Tang Hao seemed to realize something was wrong, and said secretly: "There is not enough food, so malnutrition leads to low congenital soul power? I remember when I was six years old, my father would still Prepare medicinal baths for me and my eldest brother, and we take them almost once a day. If we can't help it, we will be pressed down, and the mistress..."

"Tang Hao!"

Seeing Tang Hao in a daze, Old Jack cursed, "Did you listen to me?"

"I said, don't be so loud, you're not dead." Tang Hao's tone dropped, a little unhappy because Old Jack interrupted his hard-working brain.

"I plan to let him go to Notting City to study." Old Jack felt that Tang Hao was hopeless, but he couldn't make Tang San miserable. He was still young and had an unknown future. He couldn't follow his drunkard father, otherwise he wouldn't know how long the president would be in the future. What a terrible look.

"no!"

Tang Hao refused flatly, "Lan Yin Cao can practice so much. It's a complete waste of time. It's better to stay and cook for me. Yes, he can't go to school. Otherwise, who will cook for me in the future?"

"Unreasonable! You are simply unreasonable!" Old Jack yelled, "Do you know what it means to tie Xiaosan to you? Master Su is very optimistic about Xiaosan! Even if he can't go too high in the cultivation of soul masters in the future , but as long as you become a soul master, you will be respected by others and can live a better life than ordinary people."

Tang Hao got a little excited: "What's the use of becoming a soul master? It's not..."

He wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly in front of Old Jack.

Seeing that Tang Hao had a story, Old Jack frowned, but the other party didn't want to tell it, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it. He just said: "Tang Hao, your life is over, but the mistress is still young, and you are not qualified to make decisions for him."

Taking a deep breath, Old Jack looked at Tang San and asked expectantly: "Xiao San, as long as you speak, grandpa, I will send you to Notting City even if I risk my life."

Tang San looked up at Tang Hao and said, "I want to become a soul master."

"I don't agree." Tang Hao looked like the Nine Nether Demon God. Although he did not release his soul power, the sense of oppression was so strong that even Old Jack was a little scared. "What use can level six soul power be?"

"What if I must go?" Tang San looked directly at Tang Hao.

"you!"

Tang Hao was furious.

Dare to confront him?

No matter what is wrong with him, he is his father after all. How dare a son oppose his father?

It's totally outrageous!

But Tang San was not interested in the father-son theory. The king, the king, the minister, the father, the son, the son. If the father is not like a father, then the son does not need to be filial.

If you are born without nourishment, your broken hair can be restored!

Although Tang Hao was not completely unfavorable to him, there was not much affection between the two. Tang San felt that he could afford it in the future!

When the slap was about to come down, Old Jack stopped in front of Tang San, hugged Tang San, and cursed: "Tang Hao, are you still not a man? You want to beat the child?"

"Old Jack, this has nothing to do with you. Can't I teach you a lesson?" Tang Hao scolded.

"I'm going to intervene now!" Old Jack said firmly, "I watched Tang San grow up, he is like my grandson. Since he is my grandson, why can't I control him?"

Tang Hao's chest rose and fell violently, and he stared at Tang San for a while before he said, "Okay, I agree with you to go to Notting College to study, but there is one condition. You are not allowed to say that you are my Tang Hao's son in the future!"

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