"Come on, little nine, follow me to the house!"
Tang Hao ordered Tang San to guard the door outside, took Tang Jiu into the bedroom, and solemnly said: "you are right today, some things I can't do, that's because I'm not strong enough, and it doesn't mean that some things are really dead end, can never do it!"
"What do you mean, dad?" Tang Jiu had a guess in his mind.
"For example, I want to fight against a powerful force, avenge Xiao San's mother, and even revive..."
Tang Hao says here, the whole body burst out a fierce fighting spirit, decadent slovenly appearance disappeared, replaced by a touch of determination!
"Well, let's not talk about that for the time being. I'd better test your martial spirit first. In fact, you and Xiao San don't know. I'm also a soul master."
Tang Hao's self mocking smile, the body suddenly appeared one, there is a soul ring, full of nine!
"I am the title Douluo!" Tang Hao's eyes are sharp and domineering at the moment!
Although he knew it for a long time, Tang Jiu was shocked by Tang Hao's momentum. This man is not the decadent old man waiting to die, but the peerless strong man at the top of the world, Haotian Douluo!
"Come on, evoke the soul power. It's like throwing something. Put your halo spirit on me!" Tang Hao said.
"Good!" Under the guidance of Tang Hao, Tang Jiu puts his aperture on Tang Hao. The next moment, among Tang Hao's nine soul rings, the yellow one with the lightest color suddenly darkens, and even looks white.
Tang Hao's body trembled involuntarily. He had never been so surprised as now. When he knew that a Yin was blue silver grass, he didn't lose his manners.
Because Tang Jiu's martial spirit is really a soul ring, and he can limit his own soul ring. When Tang Hao tried to use the first soul skill, he felt extremely sluggish, and his soul power seemed to be limited.
Limit soul ring, limit soul skill, limit soul power. Tang Jiu's martial spirit is absolutely Soul Ring!
"Dad, I can't hold on!" At the moment, Tang Jiu felt like he was using a rope to stop the speeding truck. His whole body felt that he was going to be smashed!
"Put it away quickly!" With that, Tang Hao scattered the soul ring, then hugged Tang Jiu again and said excitedly: "I can finally stand up to your parents! Your martial spirit is really a soul ring! "
"My parents? Do you know who they are? " Asked Tang Jiu.
"I don't know who they are. I don't even know your last name. That's why I asked you to give me your last name. Your parents are tired to death by me! Child, if you become a great soul master and want to avenge your parents, I'll tell you what happened in those years. If you don't want to bear all this, Xiao San and I will avenge you and let you have a good life! "
Tang Hao's eyes are a touch of relief. The better Tang Jiu is, the less guilty he feels.
"Tell me, Dad! I think it's better to avenge myself! " Tang Jiuyi grins. Who are you afraid of?
Laozi's martial spirit is the Soul Ring!
How can such a powerful talent be worthy of this talent if he doesn't die!
"In those years, my mother and I were chased and killed by the hall of martial spirit. She was still pregnant that the third child could not fight with the enemy. We hid in a mountain village. When the third child was born, we left in a hurry, but we didn't expect that the hall of martial spirit would be killed soon. In that war, I wounded the Pope and he slaughtered your village in a rage. When I arrived, I found you alive in the corpse pile. All the others are dead! "
Tang Hao talked about that year, with endless hatred on his face. It was the war that his favorite woman died!
It was in that war that he felt guilty and despondent. He felt hopeless in this life, so he was decadent and ready to end his life. However, Tang Jiu's words inspired his fighting spirit. He also saw Tang San and Tang Jiu's terrible talent, which gave him the fighting spirit to fight with the martial spirit hall.
He can't do it in this life, his son of Tang Hao can!
When one day, nine hundred thousand years of Soul Ring Haotian Douluo appear, will certainly smash the martial spirit hall!
"I will definitely level the martial spirit hall and kill those scum in those years!"
Tang Jiu clenched his fist. His parents gave him a second life. He must do something for them! I will live up to the kindness of flesh and blood!
The rubbish in the hall of martial spirit can't beat Tang Hao, so they take some civilians to vent their anger. It's too bad!
"Don't tell Xiao San about my title of Douluo. Don't rely on me. The improvement of soul master's strength depends on yourself! Only when you have been tempered in a thousand ways, can you be a strong man Tang Hao asked."Don't worry, Dad!" Tang Jiucai doesn't want to shrink under Tang Hao's wings. Besides, Tang Hao can't protect himself. If he shows up in public, he will be chased and killed by the people of wuhundian!
The death of the new pope is a bad debt. Of course, it's impossible for Qian Daoliu to get into trouble with bibidong. This will only consume the strength of the martial spirit hall. He can only count the battle on Tang Hao and haotianzong. If Tang Hao didn't hurt his son, bibidong didn't have the strength to kill the pope at that time.
Tang Hao took Tang nine out of the house and became a decadent figure. Tang nine could not help but secretly tuck his heart. If Tang Hao went to live, he would be able to make complaints about this performance.
"Xiao San, Xiao Jiu, the village head said that there is only one place for work study students in shenghun village, that is to say, only one of you can go to notting college, and the remaining one must study by himself! You decide for yourself
"I'm my brother. Give Xiao Jiu the chance." Although Tang San wants to go, he has a unique skill of Tang clan. He thinks that self-study may not be bad. Moreover, he really cherishes his family affection. He was an orphan in the last life. Although Tang Jiu is not his brother, he is no different from his brother!
Tang Hao touched Tang San's head with satisfaction, very pleased.
"I'll make money, I can handle the matter of going to school myself, so give this quota to my third brother! By the way, I'd like to pay homage to my biological parents Said Tang Jiu.
"Little nine! I'm my brother, and I'm supposed to take care of you! " Tang San is also very moved, the brother did not white pain.
"Well, don't argue. Xiao San goes to notting school and Xiao Jiu solves it by himself! I'll do something about it, too! " With a wave of his hand, Tang Hao made a decision.
Then Tang Hao and Tang Jiu look at Tang San with big eyes and other small eyes. Tang San is puzzled: "what are you looking at me for?"
"Cook!" Tang Hao and Tang Jiu have the same voice.
"Me! ~ ~ ~"
Tang Sangang was also moved. Of course, there is no existence. It is an illusion that he is his own! The reality is still very cruel.
"Third brother, put more rice, no meat to eat, also can't be too stingy, white rice must let people eat it!"
"Small nine, no meat to eat, that is not your appetite, a person can eat my meal for ten days!"
"Third brother, that's not right. Even if I don't have much to eat, we can't afford the meat! Father's money in a day is not enough to buy a kilo of meat! "
Tang Hao's face can't hang. He should be regarded as one of the poorest Title touluo!
"Eat quickly, I'll teach you how to forge later!"