Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 66 Why is this person so fake? !
Tang San automatically blocked Old Jack's non-stop comfort along the way. Old Jack said very excitedly and touchingly, but he only felt a little irritated, for Old Jack's irritability!

If Tang San was really a useless martial spirit with little lifelong achievements as Su Yuntao and the others said, Tang San would listen to Old Jack's comfort very seriously.

It's a pity that if there is no if, Tang San himself knows that his spirit is not a waste spirit at all, and his future is also very bright. This is something he has personally verified, and he doesn't need old Jack's comfort at all.

Old Jack, who had been comforting Tang San with good words, looked at Tang San still silent, his eyes were a little erratic, sighed heavily, rubbed Tang San's head, stopped talking, and led Tang San silently. Go inside Tang San's house.

What a child!How could God give him hope and then destroy it abruptly?It would be great if Xiaosan wasn't a useless martial soul!

Old Jack looked at the scorching sun and felt a little melancholy.

Tang San also heaved a sigh of relief, it was finally over, and Tang San couldn't stand it anymore, he really didn't want to hurt this kind-hearted person.

Well, it's finally over!

For a moment, old Jack's mood and Tang San's mood were reversed, old Jack became a little depressed, but Tang San was much happier.

Speechless halfway, after Old Jack sent Tang San to the door, after saying that there is no need to worry about going to school, he left with some melancholy, he has always regarded Tang San as his grandson!

Back home, Tang Hao was sober on a rare occasion, or it was rare that he didn't pretend to be in front of his son.

That's right, it's a bit bluffing to make a Title Douluo lose his mind from drinking just this kind of low-quality ale.

Just like in the previous life, Tang San revealed his Blue Silver Grass and his Clear Sky Hammer.

At this moment, Tang San once again felt the unspeakable warmth and supreme sense of security of his father staying in his arms.

Perhaps it was the reason of becoming a child again, Tang San found that his emotions suddenly became sentimental and sensitive.

Tang San was held in his father's arms, and when he heard his father say that he was his son, his nose suddenly became a little sour, and it seemed that something could not help but slip out of his eye sockets.

Putting away his martial spirit, Tang San hugged his father's generous and solid back tightly, feeling the sense of security from his father!

It turned out that I have never let go of the love from my parents in my heart, and I am a child with a family after all.

After a long time, the father and son each calmed down their emotions, Tang Hao patted Tang San's thin shoulder heavily.

Tang Hao's expression had never been so exciting before. Various complex emotions kept appearing on Tang Hao's face. After a long time, he slowly said a word, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect you. Good grass in your right hand. Forever."

Tang San nodded seriously, promising that he would use the Clear Sky Hammer to protect the Blue Silver Grass!

Just as firm as he will protect the little rabbit in the future!
Next, as in the previous life, Tang Hao seriously asked Tang San if he really wanted to become a soul master!
Tang San naturally answered Tang Hao firmly, he is willing, and he can make every effort for this!
Then, Tang Hao brought Tang San to see something very familiar to both father and son—the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!
Tang San had seen this kind of hammering technique a lot, and he himself had a very deep knowledge of the Disorderly Cloaking Wind Hammering Technique.

To put it bluntly, Tang Hao can't compare to Tang San in terms of the chaotic cloak and hammer method alone!

It's a pity, who made him just a son now?Judging from his current age and level, he can't touch this kind of thing.

As a last resort, the acting skills cultivated over 4 years have come online.

Tang Sanru had just seen this kind of hammer-like person, his eyes shone with shock and longing, his little hands were ready to try, and he almost wrote the three big characters "I want to learn" on his face.

Tang Hao smiled proudly, patted Tang San on the head, and said to teach him next time.

Afterwards, after Tang San promised Tang Hao that he would never use the Clear Sky Hammer unless his life was in danger, both father and son separated.

Today's incident was quite exciting for Tang Hao, he saw the hope of revenge on Wuhundian!
And Tang San is because he can finally go back to his room and check what the mysterious seed in his mind is!

From the moment he awakened his martial spirit, the dark and dark seeds in his mind lit up, emitting a soft white light, and the whole seed also peeled off layers of black ash like shells, revealing the milky white body inside. !
Tang San had a feeling that as long as he used his mental power to touch this greatly changed seed again, he would be able to know everything he wanted to know.

Why was I reborn as a child, turned into a six-year-old child, who is behind this rebirth, and what is the purpose of the other party to let me come back again, is this a time-lapse of the original time and space, or is it just a A similar parallel world...

These doubts one after another made Tang San, who was already thinking too much, very uncomfortable, he didn't want to be passive like this.

However, after Wuhun awakened, Su Yuntao spouted some inexplicable nonsense, and old Jack Balabala said a lot of comforting words, and then returned home and had a friendly exchange with his father. long time.

Only now did Tang San really have the time to investigate the seeds in order to resolve his doubts.

In his own home, even if there is an accident, his father can find out and solve it in time!
As soon as Tang San's mental power touched the milky white seeds, in an instant, the milky white seeds shone with dazzling white light, almost blinding Tang San's soul.

Tang San:? ? ?
Immediately afterwards, a large amount of information swarmed into Tang San's mind one by one.

Tang San didn't have time to react at all, the whites of his eyes rolled and he passed out directly.

As if alive, the milky white seed's transmission of information suddenly stopped, as if a little awkward, and then continued to transmit as if nothing had happened, but the speed was obviously slower by more than one step.

If it was transmitted at a rocket-like speed before, it is now transmitted at a snail-like speed.

The milky white seeds are also very helpless!Who knew that this person was so weak, generally speaking, his transmission would only make people feel a tingling in the head, it would definitely not make people faint!

Your bad voice is touching a porcelain doll!

Feeling Tang San's turbulent breath, Tang Hao in the next room was stunned, and a flash broke the dilapidated wall, and saw his son who had a pained face even if he passed out.

(End of this chapter)