Douluo Golden List: I can't stand my identity anymore!

Chapter 214 Tang Chen Protects the Calf
"Twin martial souls! It's actually twin martial souls! Haha! Hao'er, you gave birth to a good child!"

Tang Chen looked at Ling Yun with joy in his eyes, if not for the presence of so many people, he would have already started dancing.

The five elders who were aggressive and wanted to beat up Ling Yun were now dumbfounded.

For twin martial souls, and the weaker martial souls, the first soul ring is the ten thousand year soul ring.

This shows that the six-year-old child in front of him has been on the gold list at least twice, and his ranking is very high.

It means that when this little kid successfully grows up to be a Titled Douluo in the future, he can have eighteen black or even red soul rings at the same time.

They turned their heads to see Tang Chen's reaction now, as if they saw some heaven-defying baby.

I'm afraid that in the future, Tang Chen will definitely train this kid as the heir to the suzerain.

Feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred arose in the hearts of the five elders at this moment, why would Tang Hao be so talented.

Why don't they have such a gifted grandson, why does the world favor Tang Hao so much.

When they were slandering in their hearts, Tang Chen turned his head and glared at the Seventh Elder viciously.

"Just now you kid wanted to hit my precious great-grandson? Didn't you?"

With Tang Chen's menacing appearance, the killing field unconsciously unfolded, and the terrifying killing aura locked onto the seventh elder, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

"Big, uncle, I, I..."

Faced with such awe-inspiring killing intent, the Seventh Elder was immediately frightened and hesitated to defend himself.

"You, what are you?" Tang Chen raised his hand and slapped his nephew hard in the face.

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

After several loud slaps, the seventh elder's face was already swollen up.

But even after being slapped several times, he didn't dare to complain. After all, the Tang Chen in front of him was not only his uncle, but also a demigod-level powerhouse.

With such strength, even if the five elders and Tang Xiao fight together, they may not be able to defeat him.

Seeing the swollen face of the seventh elder, the other four elders shrank their necks one after another, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

In case Tang Chen didn't like them, he came over and slapped them a few times.

Ling Yun laughed secretly in his heart, this old fellow Tang Chen clearly wanted to avenge himself.

Who let these five elders run on his grandson and want to beat his "great-grandson"? If Tang Chen could bear it, he would be damned.

"Aren't you very capable? Aren't you bullying this old man's great-grandson? Come on, this old man will fight you!"

Tang Chen cursed and slapped the Seventh Elder's already swollen right cheek again.

It seems that the seventh elder's right face is already swollen, and Lao Gao still has a very clear palm print, while the other side of his face has not moved at all.

Tang Chen simply continued to twitch the left cheek of the Seventh Elder, chattering endlessly.

"You come here, do it."

"Fight, I can't beat you, you are a demigod powerhouse, I, I am only Contra strength..., you are still my uncle..."

The Seventh Elder looked at Tang Chen in awe, and replied hesitantly.

Tang Chen snorted coldly, showing a resolute attitude.

"Although the old man is a demigod, his strength is at most level 99, no matter how bad you are, you are still a Contra.

It's always smaller than the gap between you and the old man's great-grandson, right?You do it!What is motionless?Bastard? "

Facing Tang Chen's pressure, the Seventh Elder wanted to cry at this moment.

Not only was his right cheek swollen, but his left cheek was also painful. If he had known that Tang Chen would protect his calf like this, he would never touch that bad head.

When the Seventh Elder's face was swollen to the same height, Tang Hao stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Tang Chen.

"Grandpa, please calm down, since the Seventh Elder didn't really defeat Xiao San, you can just teach him a lesson.

What's more, he is now an elder of the sect, if you teach him in front of so many people, it will make him lose face. "

"Disgraceful? Hmph!" Tang Chen snorted coldly and said in a bad tone.

"He still cares about face? The majestic seventh elder of the Haotian School, who is still a grandpa of Xiaosan, actually wants to beat his grandson!
The old man just slapped him a few times today, which is already considered a great deal of face to him. If it wasn't for his face, the old man would have stripped him and hung him on an old tree to whip him. "

The Seventh Elder couldn't help calling himself lucky at this moment, if he was stripped naked, hung on an old tree and whipped.

It is estimated that even if he is not beaten to death, he will lose face and hang himself on the southeast branch.

Don't think that Tang Chen didn't dare, as the ancestor with the highest status, the oldest generation, and the strongest strength in the entire Haotian School.

Tang Chen's words are definitely the most authoritative in the entire sect. When he says one thing, no one dares to say two.

Therefore, compared to being hung from a tree and whipped, the Seventh Elder felt that being slapped a few times was not bad.

"Uncle's lesson is right, uncle's lesson is right, I did it on my own, I can't blame others..."

The Seventh Elder had a flattering smile on his face, which made Tang Chen suddenly lose interest in slapping him, so he let him go resentfully.

Tang Chen came to Ling Yun and squatted down, reached into his arms, searched for a while, and took out a small golden hammer from his arms.

There is a black gemstone inlaid at each end of the small hammer, Ling Yundang even recognized that this small hammer is exactly the hammer given to Tang San by Tang Chen in the original book.

The three siblings Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua, Tang Hao and the five elders all widened their eyes in astonishment and held their breath.

With a kind smile on Tang Chen's face, he spoke to Ling Yun gently.

"Little San, this is for you, it is my token, and it is also the token of our chief elder of the Clear Sky School.

With him, the Presbyterian Hall will be completely at your command, and even have the right to abolish the Suzerain..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Hao stepped forward and waved at Tang Chen repeatedly.

"Grandpa, you can't do it, you can't do it, you handed over the token symbolizing the chief elder of the Haotian School to Xiaosan, it's too childish..."

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen glared at Tang Hao viciously.

"What are you shouting for? Grandpa didn't say to give you the hammer. Believe it or not, grandpa will beat you anyway."

Tang Hao also knew the majesty of his grandfather, so he didn't say anything more.

Tang Chen pointed at the Seventh Elder with his finger, and continued speaking to Ling Yun in a bewitching voice.

"As long as you accept this hammer, if this old guy dares to make things difficult for you in the future, you can hit him with this hammer.

Great-grandfather assures you that he will never dare to fight back, do you want to? "

Uh...Ling Yun looked at the little hammer in front of him, and he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

If Tang Chen was gifting the Asura Excalibur right now, he would definitely accept it without hesitation.

It's a pity that God is fair. Although he looks ugly, he wants to be beautiful. Hey...

(End of this chapter)