Douluo: The Capital of Slaughter at the beginning, forced to become a demon

Chapter 173 Yu Xiaogang becomes a guest, Tang San returns to Haotian Sect



Seeing Tang San, he was really crawling at the entrance of the manure pit and started eating and drinking.

Tang Hao couldn't help it, wow...

He lay on the ground and started vomiting like crazy.

"Tang San, you, me, you made me so angry..."

Tang Hao violently shook his sleeves, and his majestic soul power instantly lifted a huge boulder next to him.

The huge boulder moved forward and hit the distance, kicking up a burst of yellow sand.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, his face turned pale, and he quickly left here.

If he didn't leave, he would vomit again.

As night fell, Tang San continued to complete the Rakshasa God's assessment there.

In order to gain strength, he did not care about anything.

Tang Hao stood in the distance, waiting for Tang San.

He didn't dare to really leave.

Just now, several groups of people were walking this way.

If he hadn't stopped him, those degenerates would definitely have surrounded and killed Tang San.

If he wasn't here, Tang San would be in danger.

The night passed quickly and the day came.

belch……

A sound of hiccups woke Tang Hao from his sleep.

In the confusion of the lake, Tang Hao opened his eyes and saw Tang San, standing in front of him.

At this time, Tang San was hiccupping all the time, his face was full of sleepiness, and he could hardly open his eyes.

"Little San, you are..."

Tang Hao quickly covered his mouth. Tang San's whole body was filled with the stench of feces.

It's almost killing people.

"You, you shouldn't have been eating all night!"

Tang Hao had a look of horror on his face and looked at Tang San when he said something dirty, having already guessed it.

Tang San must have not slept a wink all night, he had been taking part in the Rakshasa God's third test.

"Yes, it's finally done..."

Tang San said weakly, then closed his eyes, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

When he fell to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of cake, which made Tang Hao unable to help but vomit again.

Tang San was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

"Mistress, mistress, you..."

Tang Hao tried shaking Tang San.

But no matter how he shook, Tang San was still fascinated by the lake, he was too sleepy.

Tang Hao sighed, could only endure it, carried Tang San on his back, and walked step by step towards the outside of the Killing City.

After a while, Tang Hao took Tang San out of the killing city and appeared on the outskirts of the village at the foot of Haotian Sect Mountain.

"Mistress, wake up, we are here!"

At this point, Tang Hao quickly put Tang San down from his back and woke him up.

This is a somewhat desolate village. There is no one in the village and the houses are dilapidated.

Many buildings collapsed.

It looked like no one had lived there for a long time.

"Dad, where are you? I'm scared!"

Tang San rubbed his eyes, looked around, and said in a cooing voice.

Then there was a look of fear on his face, and he huddled behind Tang Hao, looking around.

"Who is coming?"

The next second, a person rushed out of the village and shouted at Tang Hao and Tang San.

He blocked their way and prohibited them from entering the village.

He was a young man, about 30 years old, with a tall and muscular build.

He was dressed like an ordinary farmer.

But Tang Hao had already sensed that the other party was a soul master, but a soul sect of over 40 levels.

…."ah……"

The man suddenly rushed out, startling Tang San.

Tang San screamed, his hands tightly tugging on Tang Hao's clothes, his whole body trembling, a look of fear on his face.

"Mistress, what are you afraid of? Are you still a man?

If you are like this, how can I bring you back to Haotian Sect? "

Tang Hao's face was ashen, he turned around and scolded Tang San.

His face was completely humiliated by Tang San.

"Dad, I..."

Tang San was scolded by Tang Hao, feeling helpless and looking aggrieved.

There were actually two lines of tears left in his eyes.

"Humph!"

When Tang Hao saw Tang San, he was still acting like a girl and was completely hopeless.

He shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to Tang San.

"Go and tell the sect master that I, Tang Hao, have come with my son to recognize my ancestor and return to the sect!"

Tang Hao turned around and said to the young man blocking the way.

"Wha, what, you, are you Tang Hao?"

When the young man heard this name, his face turned ugly and he said angrily:

"You, a sinner of the sect, how can you have the face to return to Haotian Sect!"

"If it weren't for you, how could our Haotian Sect be like a shrunken turtle, hiding from the world for so many years..."

The young man pointed at Tang Hao's nose and cursed without thinking.

Emotions are high.

"Mistress, did you see it?

What's the use of having the strength of the Soul King? Your father and I were pointed at and scolded, but you hid behind me and remained indifferent! "

Faced with all kinds of insults from that person, Tang Hao didn't get angry for the time being.

Turning around to look at Tang San, he said.

Tang San was not suitable to be brought back to the sect in his current state.

You have to correct Tang San and make him normal.

Otherwise, you will definitely be laughed at when you arrive at Haotian Sect.

The eldest brother Tang Xiao will also be very disappointed.

"Dad, I..."

"What am I, where is that Tang San who took action whenever he disagreed with me?

Where is that Tang San who is not afraid of anything, even when faced with an opponent stronger than him, where is that Tang San?

Tang San, wake up, even if you are injured, you are still an upright man..."

The last words were wrapped by Tang Hao's soul power and roared towards Tang San.

The sound shook Tang San's heart and made him tremble all over.

"Also, mistress, have you forgotten how your mother died?

Have you also forgotten that your teacher Yu Xiaogang’s limbs were cut off by who did it?

Have you forgotten who cut off your father’s arm?

We must seek revenge from Wuhun Palace for all these grievances.

With you like this, how can we destroy the Wuhun Palace and avenge your mother and your teacher..."

Tang Hao's voice became louder and louder, constantly shaking Tang San's soul.

Tang San has been in a state of confusion for a while, and he can't go on like this any longer.

"Mom, teacher, dad, the harm you have suffered is due to the Wuhun Palace, and it is all the fault of the Wuhun Palace.

....I, I want to kill Jiang Ye, kill Bibi Dong, destroy the Wuhun Palace, and avenge my mother, teacher, and father..."

After Tang Hao's efforts.

He finally woke up Tang San.

At this time, Tang San no longer looked like the sissy girl before.

Although his voice was still the same, he held his head high and his chest high, and his whole body was filled with murderous energy.

His eyes were red and had become somewhat normal.

He was no longer the submissive Tang San before.

"Did you just insult my father?"

Tang San's eyes were red as he looked at the young man in front of him.

The voice was feminine but cold.

He gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and rushed towards the man.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The man was so panicked that he couldn't help but take a few steps back and quickly released the Clear Sky Hammer.

He already knew who these two people were just now.

One is Tang Hao, a sinner of the Haotian Sect who has disappeared for many years.

One of them is Tang Hao's son, Tang San.

"What are you doing? You have to pay the price for what you just did!"

The next second, Tang San released the Blue Silver Grass Spirit, and countless Blue Silver Grass vines wrapped around the man.

The man quickly released the Clear Sky Hammer to resist.

But due to the huge gap in soul power between the two sides, there was no way to fight back in front of Tang San.

The bluesilver grass vines released by Tang San were entangled tightly and were fixed in the void, unable to move.

The man's face was extremely ugly and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape.

Tang San's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he took out a flying knife from the moonlit night of 24th Bridge, and was about to throw it towards the man.

"stop……"

But at this moment, Tang Hao's voice sounded.

Although the man's insulting words were unpleasant to hear, he was a member of the Haotian Sect after all.

Tang San, you can't kill your fellow disciples.

"Hmph, if dad hadn't stopped you, you would have died. Take us to the sect!"

Tang San snorted coldly, and with a thought, the Blue Silver Grass vines retracted.

The man fell to the ground with a bang.

"what happened?"

At this moment, deep in the village, along with a voice of questioning, two more young people ran towards this side.

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