Chapter 58 Covering up
"really!"

Returning to the place where he had killed Tang Hao, Su Bai's face darkened.

He knew that it would not be possible to get rid of Xiao Biesan and his son so easily.

Catching a trace of Tang Hao's remaining breath from the air, he shouted:

"Search!"

Following the direction of the breath flow, Su Bai looked over there.

When he saw clearly what it was pointing at, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

But soon, it became clear.

"Okay, okay! Play the dark trick on me!"

Then, Su Bai's figure fell from the sky and came to the courtyard in the center of the village.

Old Jack, who was just about to go out, was stunned when he saw this big man coming down from the sky.

"Blind God King, God King Jack..."

With this thought in his mind, Su Bai looked thoughtfully at the God King Jack who could teach Tang Hao a lesson.

Seeing the extraordinary temperament and appearance of the man, old Jack, who had recovered from his shock, did not dare to slack off at all.

He trotted over to Su Bai and bowed carefully:
"Respected Soul... Soul Master, I wonder..."

Before Old Jack could finish his words, Su Bai interrupted him.

"I don't want to waste any more time talking nonsense. I just want to ask, where is the blacksmith in your village?"

"blacksmith?"

"Old Jack, I hope you can tell me the truth. The blacksmith in your village is the suspect that we, the Spirit Hall, want to arrest."

Old Jack looked up in surprise. He didn't expect that this person was not only a noble soul master, but also a soul master of the Spirit Hall.

As the village chief of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack has always had a kind of admiration for the Spirit Hall.

only……

Looking at the young soul master, Old Jack sighed.

"We originally had a blacksmith in Holy Spirit Village. I went to his house this morning."

"But, after I left, there was a loud noise coming from their location."

"When I arrived again, the blacksmith's house had become a ruin, and there was a claw mark of a huge beast on the ground."

"My lord, the blacksmith and his poor son you are looking for are probably dead this morning."

After Old Jack finished speaking, there was still a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Su Bai's expression did not change at all, he just said calmly:
"Oh? Is he dead already? It seems I am too late."

Old Jack secretly glanced at Su Bai, and seeing that he looked normal, he felt relieved.

He asked again: "Sir, do you want to go and see the location of the blacksmith's house? I can take you..."

Su Bai stretched out his hand to interrupt, "No need, I already saw the beast mark you mentioned when I came here, but I didn't expect that was the blacksmith's house I was looking for."

After looking around, he asked Old Jack in front of him:
"Is it okay for me to visit your house?"

Old Jack was startled, and when he saw the calm eyes, a trace of fear arose in his heart.

"Sir, at this old man's house..."

Without waiting for Old Jack to refuse, Su Bai pushed open the door and walked straight in.

Old Jack followed behind Su Bai with a dazed look on his face and said with a worried look:

"My Lord, what are you doing?"

He glanced at Old Jack calmly and said:

"Old Jack, I gave you a chance before, why did you still harbor the Spirit Hall prisoners?"

Su Bai slapped the air with his palm, and two embarrassed figures appeared.

Old Jack was not surprised when he saw two figures suddenly appear in his house. He just collapsed on the ground and muttered:

"It's over, it's over."

The glimmer of hope that originally existed in my heart was completely shattered at this moment.

Ignoring old Jack on the ground, Su Bai looked at the father and son with a calm gaze.

He asked in a calm tone:

"Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo?" "How did you survive from my hands?"

"have to say……"

Looking around, Su Bai said, not knowing whether to admire or ridicule:

"You are so brave. You saved your life, not only did you not run away, but you also dared to play tricks under the lamp."

Tang Hao stared at the strange man in front of him and said bitterly:
"Why? Why! I have come all the way here, why won't you, Spirit Hall, let my family go?"

"It was obviously Qianxunji's greed that led to his own death, why do you still want to kill him!"

"You forced my wife to death, and now you want to kill me and my son. Is this the Wuhun Hall that you claim to be righteous?"

Facing Tang Hao's roaring questioning, Su Bai simply asked:

"Tang Hao, even if they are greedy, the Spirit Hall is standing behind them!"

"Where on earth do you get the courage to kill a Spirit Hall pope and two Title Douluo-level elders?"

"As I recall, your Haotian Sect doesn't have three Titled Douluo, right? Didn't you think about the consequences at the beginning?"

Thinking of the scene on that rainy night, Tang Hao yelled madly:
"They wanted to kill my wife! They forced my wife to death! The Spirit Hall forced my wife to death! Now that Ah Yin is dead, they should be buried with her!"

Su Bai chuckled, "Your wife? A hundred thousand year old soul beast?"

"It is natural for humans to hunt soul beasts. You, Haotian Douluo, have hunted hundreds of soul beasts, if not thousands, right?"

"Why? You, Haotian Douluo, can kill soul beasts, but the Spirit Hall can't?"

Su Bai's words made Tang Hao even more grief-stricken and angry.

"But... Yin is already a human!"

Shaking his head, Su Bai looked at him ridiculously.

"I remember your wife didn't seem to have reached maturity at the time? I've always been very curious about one thing."

"You love your wife so much, why do you take her around the world before she reaches maturity?"

"Is it because it's fun? Or is it because..."

“Stop talking!!!”

Su Bai's words seemed to have hit a sore spot in Tang Hao's mind, and he immediately summoned his martial spirit.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!
Nine soul rings neatly surrounded the huge Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand.

Old Jack, who was collapsed on the ground, felt his heart almost jump out of his chest.

This blacksmith in their village is not only a wanted criminal by the Spirit Hall, but he is also... actually a Titled Douluo.

Thinking about how he, an old man, had gotten along with this Titled Douluo over the past year or so, Old Jack felt a little disappointed.

"Don't be so angry."

With a light chuckle, a trace of soul power emerged from Su Bai's body and whipped the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Clear Sky Hammer, which looked so domineering just now, turned into something like a small toothpick in just a moment and retracted into Tang Hao's body.

"cough!"

Tang Hao, who was so majestic and ready to fight for his life just now, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His legs went soft and he fell to his knees on the ground holding Tang San.

Old Jack took a deep breath. A Titled Douluo...was just...solved like that? Huh?

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Looking up at the sky, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Su Bai's eyes.

He did not rush to kill Tang Hao, but instead said these words to him.

I mainly wanted to see who was behind them and who rescued the father and son when I took action myself.

To this end, he took the initiative to let the invisible power of the Holy Soul Village influence himself.

Unexpectedly, this thing is like a turtle hiding its head.

He only dared to hide quietly behind others, with no intention of showing up.

"If you don't come out, I'll force you out!"

"Dragon Eyes!"

Su Bai's temperament changed instantly. At the same time, a light golden light appeared in Su Bai's eyes.

The pressure emanating from him directly covered Tang San and his son.

(End of this chapter)

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