Douluo: Blue Silver Grass?Grass!

Chapter 39 Early Graduation
"Who!"

Juhuaguan's expression changed and he quickly retracted his outstretched hand.

A wind blade transformed from murderous aura passed by instantly.

If he had been a second later, he would have said goodbye to his hand.

"Don't you want to find me? I'm right here."

Tang Hao walked out of a shadow, covered with frost.

"Tang Hao, it's really you!"

Juhuaguan looked frightened and angry, clenching his fists, but had no intention of rushing forward.

After all, the difference in strength between him and Tang Hao is not 01:30. If he takes action rashly, he will only suffer.

"dad."

When Tang San saw Tang Hao, he also looked shocked, but soon his expression dimmed again.

dad? !
Juhuaguan and Hu Liena looked stunned for a moment, looking at Tang San in surprise, then relieved.

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San's expression, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything, but looked at Juhuaguan and said:

"I didn't expect that Wuhun Palace would only send you and a little girl. It seems that I have been looked down upon."

"Tang Hao, I advise you to follow me back to Wuhun Palace to commit suicide. Otherwise, even if you can escape, your son won't be able to do that."

Juhuaguan threatened.

"Hmph, if Bibi Dong said such things, I would be a little bit afraid. You are a level 91 waste, and I can crush you to death with just one finger!"

Tang Hao sneered and immediately picked up Tang San.

"If you have the ability, just keep me!"

After saying that, Tang Hao and Tang San jumped up and disappeared into the woods.

"Elder Ju, they ran away, why don't you chase them?"

Hu Liena looked at the direction where Tang Hao disappeared and asked.

"Chasing? Tang Hao is right. I can't keep him by myself. It's a pity that he came too fast."

Juhuaguan's expression changed, and finally turned into helplessness. He looked at Hu Liena and said:

"Okay, the news of Tang Hao's appearance has been sent back to the main palace. Naturally, people from the main palace will go after him. It's time for us to go back."

"Ah, are you going back now?"

Hu Liena said subconsciously.

"What? You still can't bear to leave here?"

Juhuaguan asked doubtfully.

"No, I'm not reluctant, just... let's go back."

Hu Liena hesitated to speak, looked around aimlessly, and then left Notting College with Juhuaguan.

……

"Let me go, I don't need your help!"

Tang San struggled hard in Tang Hao's arms.

"Mistress, don't move!"

Tang Hao frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Tang San's actions.

"Humph, who wants you to care about me hypocritically? Do you have the same purpose for me as your mother?"

Tang San looked up at Tang Hao angrily.

Hearing this, Tang Hao paused, stopped, and put Tang San down.

The tone is cold and said:
"Who told you this?"

"Are you afraid that others will know what you do?"

Tang San said angrily.

"Did someone from Wuhun Palace say something to you?"

Tang Hao stared at Tang San, his eyes uncertain.

"Does it matter who told me? I just want to know if you killed my mother, and do you really care about me?"

Tang San ignored it and shouted out the questions in his heart.

Hearing his son's doubts, Tang Hao frowned.

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't speak, Tang San was sure that what Zhou Fan said was the truth.

Then he smiled sadly:
"You are indeed approaching your mother with a purpose. Aotian Douluo is right, I am just the product of your whim." "Hey, I didn't say that."

Zhou Fan, inside Tang San's body, shook his head and explained, although no one could hear his explanation.

"Aotian Douluo? How could he know this?!"

When Tang Hao heard this, his heart suddenly trembled.

"Xiao San, what happened back then was not what you heard. All of this was done by Wuhun Palace."

He wants to explain.

"You mean Wuhun Palace forced you to let your mother sacrifice for you! I don't want to listen to any excuses from you anymore. You caused me to lose my mother since I was a child. You have been indifferent to me since I was a child. You are not at all A competent father, but now it’s because of you that I can’t even go back to the academy, it’s all because of you!”

Tang San couldn't listen to Tang Hao's words at all, and turned to walk in another direction.

"Mistress, where are you going!"

"I don't want to see you. I can't go back to Notting College, so I will go to another college. I don't need your protection!"

Tang San said without looking back, and then disappeared into the forest.

Tang Hao looked at the retreating figure, but did not catch up. His eyes changed several times, and finally he looked coldly at the Bluesilver Grass on the ground.

"Aotian, Blue Silver Emperor! The next time I see you, it will be your death!"

"Ah Choo! Who is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

Zhou Fan rubbed his nose, muttered, and then looked towards the light screen.

"I didn't expect that my few words would advance the plot so quickly. Tang San went to Shrek at the age of nine. At this time, I don't know if Dai Mubai and the others have arrived at Shrek."

……

Months flew by.

On a mountain trail somewhere, a thin young man's figure was walking slowly forward.

After months of exposure to wind and sun, the boy's skin looked a little darker.

"According to the direction the teacher said, Shrek Academy should be right in front."

Tang San squinted his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked forward.

There is a well-decorated hotel not far ahead, with colorful lights shining in broad daylight.

"Find a place to rest first. After traveling for so long, you should have a good meal."

With that said, Tang San walked toward the hotel.

Inside the Rose Hotel.

A receptionist was flirting with the hotel manager.

"Manager, my performance this month is still a bit behind. Could you please see if you can be accommodating?"

The receptionist looked at him with eyes, and gently drew circles from the other person's chest with his hands.

"Hey, it's natural to be accommodating. I just don't know who will let me be accommodating tonight, little darling."

The hotel manager was so itchy at the front desk that he wished he could take him into the room immediately and be accommodating.

"Manager, you are so bad..."

"Hello, I want to stay."

Suddenly, a childish voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

The hotel manager looked impatiently, and when he saw a dark-skinned boy of eight or nine years old, he waved his hand contemptuously.

"Go, go, you know where this is. If a poor boy wants to live here, get away as far as he can."

When Tang San saw the manager's attitude, his face suddenly darkened.

He said in a cold tone:
"Is this how you treat customers? It's not like I can't pay."

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you have money. The rooms here are already full. You can find another hotel."

The receptionist sneered, looked at Tang San with disgust, and then ignored him.

"you!"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, anger welling up in his heart.

If there were other hotels here, he would have left long ago, so there would be no need to suffer here.

But this is someone else's territory. He is not familiar with the place and dares to mess around, so he has to bear down and leave.

But when he was about to leave, a figure passed by him, and then came:

"Give me the best room you have here, and I won't be short of money."

(End of this chapter)