Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Chapter 118: Beating your son with a killer move? As expected of His Majesty Haotian! [Additional update·Request for leave on the 21st]

Tang Hao cursed angrily, so violently that it made people suspicious.

——This Tang San couldn't be picked up, right?

But with twin martial souls around, it's impossible.

for a time,

Even Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who were a little angry at first, didn't know how to get angry.

——Tang Hao's kick just now drew Tang San's blood!

And the more he scolds, the more he gets in trouble.

He actually summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and struck it with a swing of the hammer!

Ning Fengzhi was shocked on the spot!

"Uncle Gu! Stop Haotian Mianxia!"

Gu Rong stood in front of Tang San and used his bone claws as a shield to protect Tang San.

"boom--"

"Kacha——"

"hiss--"

Gu Rong was knocked back half a step and stepped on Tang San's left calf.

Tang San's calf was crushed directly!

"Hold C! Tang Hao, are you serious?" Gu Rong said in disbelief: "You beat your own son with a trick?"

Ling Tian struck!

Tang Hao actually used Ling Tian to hit his son on the head?

The head of a three-ring soul master?

That’s outrageous!

Gu Rong never expected that he would be knocked back and crush Tang San's calf under his force.

At once.

Totally incomprehensible!

Tang Hao, however, was even more upset. He raised the Clear Sky Hammer and wanted to strike.

Tang Lan forcibly held his hand.

"Dad! Don't be impulsive!" Tang Lan said earnestly: "Think about what I said before, my brother is also innocent!"

Tang Lan's words are still very useful.

Tang Hao glared at Tang San fiercely and dismissed the Clear Sky Hammer.

Turn around.

Come on, out of sight, out of mind.

Everyone present looked at each other in shock.

this.

It is only natural for me to beat my son.

But are you too cruel? !

Tang Lan knelt down and healed Tang San's broken leg.

He comforted him: "Little Sanzi, don't blame Dad, he is just a little impatient."

Tang San was also anxious after hearing this!

——Who’s father beats his son with a special killing move?

What do you want to say?

But after looking at Tang Hao's back, he endured it.

——Who knows if I was heard, are my other two legs still there?

No more obstacles.

Tang Lan handed Qiluo Tulip to Ning Fengzhi.

"Suck the stamen gently, slowly absorb the essence into the body, and then use internal force to dissolve it, allowing the medicinal effects to spread throughout the limbs and bones."

Ning Fengzhi took it solemnly.

"I won't say much if it's too much. I will definitely find a satisfactory soul bone for Brother Lan!"

Tang Lan smiled and nodded in agreement.

——There is no such thing as too many free prostitutes.

Then he took out an eight-petal orchid, which was all white and crystal clear, giving people a sense of purity and purity.

Deliberately waved it in front of Tang San's eyes.

Tang San's eyes immediately went straight, his mouth slightly opened in disbelief!

"Eight-petal fairy orchid?"

"The medicinal properties are soft and mellow. It strengthens the body and removes impurities from the body. It is easy to absorb and can increase the speed of cultivation for a long time."

"Brother! Give it to me!"

"My level is too far behind you. If I have it, I can definitely catch up with you!"

Huh!

Who gave you this confidence?

Fortunately, he had seen through Tang San's true face a long time ago and kissed him the snow-colored swan in advance.

Otherwise it would be really hard to refuse.

But now

"My dear, fairy grass is hard to come by, so don't be greedy." Tang Lan stretched out his hand and said, "You can have this eight-petal fairy orchid, but give me the snow-colored swan kiss."

Tang San was stunned.

Looking reluctantly at the snow-colored swan kiss, and then looking up at the eight-petal fairy orchid.

Finally, he stared at Tang Lan with pleading eyes.

——I want it all.

Tang Lan sighed deeply, as if helpless and disappointed.

Hand the eight-petal fairy orchid directly to Oscar.

"Xiao Ao, just take it all and use your internal strength to help absorb the medicinal properties."

"The effect of the eight-petal fairy orchid is extremely long-lasting and can always increase your internal strength."

"It can make up for your shortcomings of food system and slow cultivation."

Oscar's eyes widened in disbelief!

this.

For him?

Could it be

Is this what Tang Lan said, the opportunity to become a god?

This time, before Oscar even raised his hand, Tang San stepped forward to stop him again.

"Brother, Xiao Ao is my disciple, please keep this eight-petal fairy orchid for me first."

Just grab it if you reach out.

Tang Lan shrank his hands and got out of the way.

"Brother!" Tang San said anxiously: "It would be too wasteful to give such immortal grass to the food system! Or..."

"Shut up!" Tang Lan scolded: "Now everyone is a member of the Tang Clan. Who is the most suitable? Who is the closest?"

Tang San still needs to refute

Then he saw Tang Hao turn around and stare at him with a dark face.

The realm of the God of Death has been opened!

Tang San was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to say any more.

Tang Lan looked at Oscar and raised the eight-petal fairy orchid again.

"What do you think about yourself?"

"Do you want this fairy grass to honor your master?"

"Or stand up and take it yourself?"

Tang San cast a death gaze.

But Oscar didn't even look at Tang San, he stepped forward and took this opportunity with both hands - the opportunity to become a god!

"Thank you Sect Master for giving me the fairy grass, Oscar will remember it in my heart!"

Tang San is so hateful!

This Oscar is usually very obedient.

At the critical moment, he is a white-eyed wolf!

But before he could get angry, Tang Lan took out something new.

It was a red, quivering, soft and silky fairy grass.

It is composed of red grass leaves, with the top resembling a rooster's crown, and the veins are a rare reddish gold color, with a scorching temperature.

"Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower!!!"

Tang San lost his voice and said——

"Another fairy grass?"

"A large supplement of pure Yang Xiancao can greatly improve internal strength!"

"This this."

Tang San began to regret now, why didn't he practice the Nine Yang Divine Art?

Otherwise, if he can swallow this fairy grass,

It’s no problem to upgrade to level 40!

It's a pity

Then Tang Lan handed the cockscomb, phoenix and sunflower to Tang San.

"Your level is too low, I always remember that."

"This cockscomb phoenix sunflower can be resolved with the Nine-Yang Magic. It can at least increase you to 10 levels, and you can be reborn again."

Tang San stared blankly at the cockscomb phoenix sunflower in front of him.

Actually gave it to him?

He didn't want it this time!

I want to reach out and take it.

But when he practices Xuantian Kung, he pays most attention to being righteous and peaceful.

If you eat this cockscomb phoenix sunflower, your level will be improved, but that person will be useless!

for a time,

He, who had not hesitated to snatch the opportunity of his apprentice just now, was embarrassed on the spot.

This made everyone who lamented that Tang Lan loved his younger brother confused.

The apprentice just wanted to seize every opportunity he had.

How come you don’t want the opportunity that’s on your lips now?

Only Gu Rong had a profound gaze.

How could he not tell whether Tang San practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art?

"What, you don't dare to eat?"

Tang Hao said coldly——

"When Xiaolan was six years old, she realized this set of Nine Sun Magic Techniques and taught it to you."

"Don't tell me, you haven't practiced yet?"

Tang San opened his mouth, speechless.

Looking at those pairs, they looked questioningly.

Tang San knew.

I can't hide it today.

He could only say helplessly: "Actually, I also created a soul power route, and I named it Xuantian Gong."

"Maybe it's not as good as the Nine Yang Divine Art, but it suits me very well."

"So this cockscomb phoenix sunflower is not suitable for me."

The words fell.

The scene was completely silent, everyone stared at Tang San strangely.

so.

Your brother created the Nine-Yang Divine Art when he was six years old and passed it on to you.

But you didn't practice.

You also created the Xuantian Kung when you were around six years old, or even earlier?

It has been seven years now.

Was it because he had to say it that he was exposed?

At once.

What the hell? !

Tang Lan looked at Tang San heart and soul.

Why are you, the younger brother who enjoys everything so much, still so guarded against your older brother?

"Snapped--"

Make up for the leave on the 21st!

The condition is just right, keep writing and try to add another chapter!