Douluo: My Pope status was exposed by Bibi Dong

Chapter 11 11. Tang Hao's Compromise

Chapter 11 11. Tang Hao's Compromise

[Please collect. 】

Tang San said firmly at this time: "Father, I will not give up, just like Brother Ji said, there are no waste spirits, there are only waste spirit masters."

"Although my Blue Silver Grass is useless, I believe it will definitely work."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Tang Hao rubbed Tang San's head, with a rare hint of relief in his eyes.

"dad."

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't even refute him, Tang San was a little dazed.

"Xiao Ji, come here." Tang Hao beckoned to Tang Ji again, both Tang San and Tang Ji were great geniuses.

Especially Tang Ji, god-level martial soul, plus the soul power of Title Douluo, if they are buried in this way, it will be a loss to them and to the soul master world.

Tang Ji approached Tang Hao: "Father."

"Xiao Ji, do you know that you two brothers are supporting each other after the third year?" Tang Hao rubbed Tang Ji's head.

"Ah."

Tang Ji nodded: "Father, don't worry! With me here, no one will bully Xiaosan in the future."

Tang Ji murmured in his heart: "Xiao San is the protagonist, the god of the future! Of course I want to hold his thigh tightly, and I will never let go no matter what."

Tang San also nodded and said: "Dad, don't worry! Brother Ji and I will support each other."

"That's good." Tang Hao nodded slightly.

Looking at Old Jack, he said, "Old Jack, I agree. You can go."

Old Jack gave Tang Hao a blank look, and said, "You're smart."

Then he looked at Tang Ji and Tang San and said, "Xiao Ji, Xiao San is still three months away from enrolling in the Soul Master Academy. Three months later, Grandpa is coming to pick you up."

"Got it, Grandpa Jack, I'll see you off." Tang Ji said.

"Ah."

Old Jack nodded slightly, stroked his white beard and said, "What a good boy."

Tang Ji came back.

Tang Hao yawned and said: "Xiao San, Xiao Ji, you can do your work! I'll go to bed first, if someone wants to forge iron, follow the old rules!"

Tang Ji nodded and said, "Okay."

At the moment Tang Hao turned around and was about to leave, Tang San called Tang Hao: "Father."

Tang Hao turned around and looked at Tang San: "What's wrong? Little San."

Tang San: "Father, besides the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, I also have another Wuhun."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his left hand, a faint black light gushed out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, and a hammer appeared on his palm.

It was a black hammer, the handle was about half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder, which looked very much like a miniature casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special The ray of light, on the head of the hammer, there is a circle of faint patterns.

Just now, when Old Jack was here, Tang San didn't say anything about his second spirit.After all, old Jack was always an outsider.

In his eyes, his family members only include his father Tang Hao and his "brother" Tang Ji.

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[General Outline of Tangmen Xuantian Treasure Record, Article [-]: Never let someone who cannot be fully trusted know how much you really have. 】

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"This……"

Tang Hao looked at the hammer in Tang San's hand, immediately lost his composure, and murmured: "The Clear Sky Hammer."

The voice was so small that no one could hear it except Tang Hao himself.

"Twin martial souls, twin martial souls, my son has twin martial souls."

Tang Hao hugged Tang San excitedly.

Seeing this, Tang Ji on the side silently watched what happened, and murmured in his heart: "Twin Martial Souls..."

At this time, a faint golden light gradually condensed on the right hand, but just as it was about to condense out, Tang Ji clenched his right hand tightly.

The faint golden light that condensed dissipated.

……

"Father, I can't hold on any longer." Tang San said with a pale face.

This hammer martial soul consumes more soul power than his blue silver grass martial soul, just by summoning it, it consumes all the soul power in his body.

Tang Hao gradually calmed down, and said, "Put away your hammer!"

"it is good."

With a thought in Tang San's mind, the hammer on his left hand disappeared.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San seriously and said: "Little San, remember. In your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand forever. Do you understand?"

Tang San was a little unclear, but he still nodded: "Father, I will."

"Little San, as a man, don't make promises lightly. Once you make a promise, you must fulfill it, understand?" Tang Hao said seriously.

Tang San nodded: "I will."

Only then was Tang Hao satisfied, and continued: "Little San, no matter what level you have cultivated to in the future, don't put any soul rings on your hammer martial soul."

"Oh."

Tang San nodded half-understood, then asked: "What about the Blue Silver Grass spirit?"

Tang Hao: "The Blue Silver Grass Wuhun is whatever you want."

"Also, don't take out the hammer spirit lightly in the future, unless it's a life-or-death situation. Otherwise, once you take out the hammer spirit, it will cause unnecessary trouble for you."

Tang San solemnly said: "Okay, Dad, I understand."

Tang San knew that his father was not an ordinary "blacksmith", he must have his own reasons for saying this.

As a son, he just listened to his father.

"Xiao Ji, come here." Tang Hao looked at Tang Ji at the side, and waved to him.

"Father."

Tang Hao said earnestly: "Xiaoji, would you promise one thing to your adoptive father?"

Tang Ji said seriously with a small face: "Father, just say it."

Tang Hao: "Xiaoji, you are Xiaosan's older brother. If your adoptive father is not by your side in the future, you must protect your younger brother. It would be nice to promise your adoptive father."

In Tang Hao's view, Tang Ji is more outstanding than Tang San, although Tang San has twin martial souls, the future can be expected.

But Tang Ji's future is even more promising.

Others can't reach a height that others can't reach in their lifetime, but Tang Ji is already standing at the peak at this time, overlooking everything.

It's just that he doesn't know it himself.

The start is level 95, as long as you apply a spirit ring, you can be titled and become the most peak group of people on this continent.

Tang Ji: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely protect Xiaosan. If anyone dares to hurt Xiaosan, they should step over my corpse."

"With your words, the foster father will feel relieved." Tang Hao rubbed Tang Ji's head.

Unconsciously.

Those two little guys who could only starve for food have gradually grown into "little adults".

Tang Hao felt a little unreal.

"Brother Disease..."

Tang San also looked at Tang Ji, feeling unspeakably moved in his heart.

past life.

He is an orphan, has no friends, and was adopted by the Tang Sect.

this life.

He is not an orphan.

He has a father full of stories and an older brother.

Gave him a lot of affection.

Tang San clenched his little hands tightly, making up his mind secretly, he must work hard to protect this "family affection", this love.

(End of this chapter)

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