Douluo: This Tang San is different.

Chapter 4 Severing the Father-Son Relationship
After Tang San, Su Yuntao began to awaken spirits for the rest of the children, but unfortunately, none of them had spirit power, including the little girl whose spirit was also Blue Silver Grass.

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

But the facts proved 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 the Wuhun Temple?
If he dared to join, that cheap father would dare to break his legs.

It is an unwise choice to join Wuhundian before you have the strength to resist.

From an objective point of view, joining Wuhundian is the best choice.

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

As for the position of Wuhundian and Haotianzong, did he eat Haotianzong's rice?Do you have to stand with Haotianzong?
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 artist Tang San, he never lacked love in his previous life.

Secondly, the direct enemy, Chihiro Ji, is already game over.

The enemies are all dead, so 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 am studying Wuhun cultivation, but the information in my Wuhun Palace has not 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 down spirit beasts?"

"No problem, who asked you to call me Brother Tao? It's no surprise that Brother Tao is here!" Su Yuntao patted his chest and said jingle, "By the way, Master Matthew Nuo also likes you, a lively child. It's tight, if he finds out by then, he might come along with him, after all, the duties of the branch hall master 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, just one, and it's Tang San." Su Yuntao smiled and pushed Tang San out, "The martial spirit is blue silver grass, with sixth-level innate spirit power, which is much higher than ordinary people's spirit power. If there are no accidents in the future, I will definitely become a soul emperor, work hard, maybe I can become a soul saint, and then the holy soul village will be worthy of its name."

"Really!"

Old Jack was so happy that he danced his hands and feet, and laughed so that his branches trembled, 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 Xiaosan's Blue Silver Grass has soul power, which means it can cultivate. Even if Xiaosan works harder, she may become the second soul saint of Saint Soul Village in the future!
Su Yuntao exchanged greetings with Old Jack for a while, and said to Tang San: "Three months later, Notting College enrolls students and went to Notting City, you can come to Wuhun Hall, I will accompany you to the college, the porter there The attitude towards civilians is not very good."

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

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, opened the curtain, and saw the old Jack who was shouting out of breath, with a look of impatience, "It's old Jack, is it necessary to be so loud? I'm not deaf."

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

Old Jack, who was out of breath, talked about Tang Hao: "You still have the face to criticize me? Today is the day when Xiaosan awakens her martial soul, and other parents are waiting outside, even if the awakened martial soul has no soul power , will comfort you, but you are fine, you don’t even go, you don’t care about Xiaosan at all.”

"No wonder people in the village gossip about Xiaosan, thinking that he is not your own, so they also warn their children not to have contact with Xiaosan...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--

A majestic Haotian Douluo has no reason to argue with a countryman.

So, Tang Hao looked at Tang San: "What is Wuhun?"

Tang San didn't answer right away, but was silent for a while, stared at him for a while, as if with a hopeful look, 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 was also silent.

Didn't pass?
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, isn't it really a bit too much for him not to pass?

Forget it, this matter is over anyway.

Xiaosan is precocious, so she should be fine, at most she won't get close to him in the future.

That's fine, you don't need to step into the world of soul masters, just be an ordinary person and live your life in peace.

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?"

Hearing this innate spirit power level, Tang Hao was taken aback for a moment. He secretly saw Tang San awakening the blue silver grass martial spirit, and left directly without paying attention to the spirit power level.

Sixth grade?

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 10-year-old soul beast. 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, I'm not dead." Tang Hao's tone sank, because Old Jack interrupted his brain that had finally turned, and he was a little unhappy.

"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 straight away, "It's a waste of time for Lanyincao to be able to cultivate a fart. 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 bind Xiao San by your side? Master Su is very optimistic about Xiao San! 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 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: "Little San, as long as you open your mouth, Grandpa, I will send you to Notting City even if I do my best."

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

"I don't agree." Tang Hao's face was like that of the Nine Nether Demon God. Although he didn't release his soul power, he felt extremely oppressive. Even Old Jack was a little terrified. "Sixth-level soul power, what's the use?"

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

"you!"

Tang Hao was furious.

Dare to beat him?

No matter what is wrong with him, but he is the father after all, how dare a son oppose his father?

It's just the opposite!

But Tang San was not interested in this theory of father and son, monarch and minister, father and son, if the father is not like a father, then the son does not need to be filial.

If you don't raise your hair, you can return it if you lose your hair!

Although Tang Hao didn't completely disregard him, but the relationship between the two was not much, Tang San felt that he would be able to afford it in the future!

When the slap was about to be slapped, Old Jack stopped in front of Tang San, hugged Tang San, and cursed: "Tang Hao, are you still a man? You want to hit a child?"

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

"I will intervene now!" Old Jack stiffened, "I watched Tang San grow up, just like my grandson, since he is my grandson, why can't I take care of it?"

Tang Hao's chest heaved violently, stared at Tang San for a long time, and then said: "Okay, I agree with you to study at Notting College, but there is a condition, you are not allowed to say that he is my Tang Hao's son in the future!"

(End of this chapter)