Chapter 39
Originally, Tang Hao was going to leave, but his son also saw it. He also made sure that they were safe and he felt relieved. As a result, he was about to leave, he heard that the guy in front of him was going to wear small shoes for his youngest son.
Can you bear this? I didn't dare to hit my son, but I still recognized you as having a random education? The master believed that he was not as good as him in teaching. What do you think of King Ming? All of this happened.
When Zhao Wuji saw the man in black release nine soul rings in front of him, Zhao Wuji felt a cold water splashing on his face, and his whole body was full of intelligence. As a soul master at the level of Soul Saint, he knew very well about the gap between high soul masters. At level 60, not to mention one stage, even if it is only one level, there is a certain gap in strength. On the surface, he should be about twenty-sixty and the man in black in front of him, but he knew very well that the gap between him and this man in black was even greater than that between Tang San and him.
"Finding...Titled Douluo." Zhao Wuji spit out these four words with some difficulty. Now Zhao Wuji did not have the momentum he had before. Now he only felt dry mouth and the body of the unmoved King was trembling at this moment. If he was a high-ranking existence among the soul masters, then the titled Douluo in front of him was the existence among the soul masters who stood proudly at the peak.
The domineering aura in the previous words disappeared, Zhao Wuji quickly bent down and saluted, "Who is the senior who is here? Don't joke with Xiaodi. How can I beg you to discuss with you?"
Tang Hao put down the Haotian hammer with his right hand and held the wrist with his left hand. He relaxed his wrist and said lightly: "There are so many people who are not worthy. Didn't you bully those children during the day? Didn't you bully them very well? I suddenly realized that the feeling of bullying people actually... seems good. So let me enjoy the courage to accept the bully. Of course, you can think that I am bullying the weak."
Without any strong aura, Tang Hao rubbed his hands and walked towards Zhao Wuji step by step.
At this time, Zhao Wuji's mind began to operate rapidly. There were only a handful of titled Douluo on the mainland, each of which was a famous person with a surname. The titled Douluo in front of him was obviously a weapon and martial soul, but there were very few who had cultivated the weapon and martial soul to the level of titled Douluo. He was not familiar with it. Why did the other party come to find him? Who is this senior?
Suddenly, Tang Hao stopped and said lightly when he was a short distance from Zhao Wuji: "Since you are here, come out. What's the difference between one and two?"
At this time, a figure flashed and came to Zhao Wuji's side. When Zhao Wuji saw the visitor, his originally nervous expression suddenly relaxed a little: "Boss, this senior."
That's right! The person coming was Flander Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy. Flander waved his hand to Zhao Wuji and signaled him not to speak for now. But in the face of Tang Hao's invisible pressure, he had to summon his martial soul to release it.
A pair of huge wings appeared behind Flander, with pupils standing in his orange-yellow eyes. Seven soul rings of the same color as Zhao Wuji also appeared with his transformation, surrounding his body up and down.
"Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy, has met Haotian Crown." Flander not only did not have any intention of taking action, but instead saluted Tang Hao respectfully.
After hearing Flander's words, Zhao Wuji immediately took a breath. Now he finally knew who the man in black was in front of him.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji obviously felt his heart contracting, "Oh my God, when did he offend this terrifying guy? The Haotian Crown in front of him is the title Douluo, who is known as the number one powerhouse in the soul master world. Although the development direction of martial souls is exactly the same as that of him, he is in front of him with the light of fireflies and the light of the firefly.
Tang Hao said calmly: "No need to be polite, I am here to make trouble today. The Four-Eyed Cat Eagle Martial Spirit, level 78, is worthy of being Flander, who was the main battle in the Golden Iron Triangle. Not bad."
Flander nodded immediately when he heard Tang Hao's death and said, "Yes, this is the next one. That... I wonder why Zhao Wuji offended Lord Mianxia. Can you give me some thin face?"
Tang Hao said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, stand aside. Otherwise I don't mind beating you together. Zhao Wuji, don't say that I won't give you a chance, I don't use martial souls. As long as you can hold on to a stick of incense in my hands, I will leave immediately without saying a word. Otherwise, you must do something for me."
After hearing Tang Hao's words, Zhao Wuji knew that he could not escape the beating. He smiled bitterly: "Mr. Haotian Mian, I really don't know where I offended you. Can you explain it clearly first. This will make me understand."
But Flander, who was standing next to Zao Wuji, was very loyal at this moment... and went aside, clearly indicating what plastic brotherhood is.
Tang Hao snorted coldly when he saw the costume and said, "Isn't it easy to use it? If you want to wear my children's shoes, I, an old man, naturally, have to stand up and seek justice. Isn't it natural? It's time to start."
As he said that, the next moment, Tang Hao had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, and his fist as big as a casserole was squeezing his face.
, dong dong, bang pound, bang pound, various impact sounds came one after another. The majestic sound of momentum and screams were also a beautiful movement that continued to cooperate with the sound of blows.
Flander, who advocated plastic brotherhood, was a little embarrassed to see it, silently covered his eyes and slightly raised corners of his mouth with his hands. He silently observed a second of silence for Zhao Wuji.
It doesn’t take a single scent to beat it up, and it only takes more than a dozen breaths to complete the whole set.
Tang Hao turned his hand and wrists with satisfaction, very satisfied with his masterpiece, but he looked like nothing was wrong, and the black clothes on his body were no different from those when he first appeared. If it weren't for the poor Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground now, it would feel like nothing had happened.
But did nothing really happen? We turned the camera to Zhao Wuji. At this moment, he saw that his head was more than a circle bigger, even with a standard panda eye. People who don’t know might think that his martial soul was a panda. Zhao Wuji is now looking desperate, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.
"Zhao Wuji, do you understand?" Tang Hao said lightly, and the aura of a powerful man was undoubtedly revealed!
"Bang!" At this moment, a white light flashed in front of Tang Hao and the others.
"Uh... Sorry, I forgot to turn off the flash." A little bit of tender voice sounded in awkward manner.
Not far away, on the huge Haotian hammer that Tang Hao had not taken back was sitting. A young man who didn't know what he was holding.
That’s right! This is Tang Yin, the person who comes!
You may be asking here, why didn’t everyone, including his father, notice it?
This means that Tang Yin obtained the level 30 skill of the mechanic unlocked by the third soul ring - camouflage!
Camouflage means using the most cutting-edge invisible camouflage technology. (Something similar to the sky aircraft carrier of S.H.I.E.D. in Marvel). After this Douluo World Magic Modification, it also has a suppressed breath effect, and under its external stance, it will not make any sound when it encounters something!
Simply put, it is the fusion of Doflamingo's younger brother Crathon, which is Don Quixote Rosinandi's Silent Fruit and Sanji's favorite invisible fruit.
Tang Yin relied on it and did not recognize his old man to discover it.
"Xiao Yin!" The three of them were a little surprised. Since they didn't find out when Tang Yin came.
"Hi! Long time no see! Old man! I originally planned to remember the small notebook when you bullied Teacher Zhao. After all, my third brother and I are good students." Tang Yin said while putting away the camera he invented.
"But I don't care when I see you venting anger for me and my brother. Thank you! Old man!" Tang Yin walked to Tang Hao and looked at him with a smile.
Tang Yinzheng was very happy. After all, who would be unhappy when he saw his father who had been separated by six years?
"Uh... teachers, the parent-teacher meeting should be over. The old man and I have something to say, hehe." Tang Yin looked at Flander and the others awkwardly.
After all, I followed Zhao Wuji, but I didn't stop it. It's really not right...
"Oh, okay!" Flander thought Tang Yin was helping them excuse him, so he immediately replied.
Now they can’t tell me that this strongest Haotian Douluo is the father of Tang Yin and Tang San! He immediately planned to withdraw.
"Wait, I have something to say to you." Tang Hao was a little embarrassed now, as if a shameful secret was discovered. He didn't know why he felt this way, but he wanted to tell Zhao Wuji something and then take the opportunity to escape.
As he said that, he walked first.
"You can have something to ask them for, and I'll talk to you too. Talk about Haotianhammer and talk about my mother!" Tang Yin said, his voice extremely serious.
Tang Hao settled for a while and continued to walk towards Zhao Wuji and the others.
At this time, Tang Yin said again: "If you don't come, I will go directly to the Wuhun Palace to avenge you! If you want to see me die, you can't come!"
Tang Yin's voice was extremely firm!
"Xiaoyin, you!" Tang Hao looked at Tang Yin in surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"You guys go! I'll talk to my son." Tang Hao suddenly said powerlessly.
"You didn't hear anything today, did you?" But the next moment he turned his mind and said to Flanders and the others.
"Yeah, okay! We are all sleeping in the room today. He rolled down from the bed." Flander said immediately. As he said that, he helped Zhao Wuji up and retreated.
Two figures, one big and one small, left under the moonlight...
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Chapter completed!