The Career of the Heavens Starting from Douluo

Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea and remained silent.

Xue Qinghe glanced at Tang Ming thoughtfully.

Tang San frowned deeper, "Brother Ming, what do you mean?"

Tang Ming sighed and said, "You know what I mean, little San. It was that person, not the village, who killed me. Likewise, it's not the Wuhun Temple that is evil, but the people in the Wuhun Temple."

Tang San frowned and didn't speak.

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe looked at Tang Ming in surprise.

Ning Fengzhi, like Tang San, frowned slightly.

Seeing that Tang San didn't speak, Tang Ming continued: "I told you about the Spirit Hall issue before. Think about it carefully. There is a saying that is right, there is an injustice and a debt has its owner, think about it, Ning Uncle, Brother Xue, if I have something to do, I will leave first."

After saying this, Tang Ming said his goodbyes and left with a little disillusionment.

Seeing Tang Ming walk to the door of the seat, Tang San suddenly raised his head and asked, "Brother Ming, do you know what happened to your father and mother? Have you met your father? He told you what happened back then, right?"

Tang Ming paused slightly, then looked back at Tang San.

Tang San's eyes were complicated.

Tang Ming smiled casually. He didn't deny it, but replied directly: "Yes, I've met my father. Little San, think about what I said."

After speaking, Tang Ming teleported and disappeared.

Tang San clenched his fists, his expression silent.

Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's sights.

Tang Ming actually met Tang Hao before, and Tang Hao told Tang Ming what happened.

This was something that neither Ning Fengzhi nor Xue Qinghe thought of.

I thought that after Tang Hao left, Tang Ming and Tang San would never see Tang Hao again.

Tang San sat silently for a while, then suddenly got up and said, "Uncle Ning, Big Brother Xue, I also said goodbye beforehand."

"I'll send it to you."

Xue Qinghe stood up to send Tang San off.

Tang San shook his head, "No need, Brother Xue."

Seeing Tang San's insistence, Xue Qinghe didn't force it. He just pondered for a while, and said, "Brother Tang San, I might be a bit of a nosy when I say this, but I think your elder brother is quite right."

"I know, Brother Xue, Uncle Ning, then I'll go first."

Tang San sighed, turned and left alone.

He didn't know that what Tang Ming said made sense, but he was still a little sad.

Why does everyone want to hide something from him?

If it weren't for today's incident, he wouldn't even know that Tang Hao and Tang Ming had met, and even told Tang Ming what happened back then.

What happened in the first place?

Judging from Brother Ming's reaction, Wuhundian definitely killed my mother.

Tang San thought of this, boundless anger surged in his heart again, he stood in the middle of the street, his eyes twinkling.

Stopping for a few seconds, Tang San suddenly sighed again.

"Brother Ming is also right, there is an injustice and a debt has the owner."

He murmured in a low voice, and Xing Ying Dan had to walk away.

On the roof not far away, two figures watched Tang San leave.

One of them suddenly sighed, made a deep voice, and asked, "Xiao Ming, did you tell Xiao San what happened back then?"

"Dad, he guessed it himself."

Tang Ming replied helplessly.

That's right, the two people standing on the roof were Tang Hao, who had been missing for a long time, and Tang Ming, who had just left the restaurant.

Tang Ming just sensed Tang Hao's breath and left directly with teleportation.

Chapter 221 The Bloody Vengeance on Parchment

Tang Hao and Tang Ming found another restaurant and sat down.

The two fathers and sons sat opposite each other.

Tang Hao drank tea silently, while Tang Ming looked out of the house from the wooden window.

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Hao couldn't hold his breath anymore.

He glanced at Tang Ming and wondered in his heart, how could this child be better than him?

Tang Hao didn't know that Tang Ming's practice was the most focused on the cultivation of the heart, not to mention letting him sit silently for an afternoon, even if he sat for a long time, he would have no problem at all.

"Xiao Ming, do you have nothing to ask me?"

Tang Hao asked in confusion.