Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

Tang Hao widened his eyes, shouted softly, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand began to spin.

His face was serious, his body was as strong as a mountain, and an invisible force emanated from him, as if it was about to crush the entire world.

In an instant, countless hammer shadows were swung out by Tang Hao, covering his body.

The hammer shadows collided with each other, splashing sparks and emitting deafening roars.

And those bone-dissolving needles were all turned into powder the moment they came into contact with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Among these hundreds of bone-dissolving needles, not a single one could break through the countless hammer shadows in front of Tang Hao!

Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't help but widen his eyes!

He never expected that his greatest trump card could be resolved so easily by his father.

This was completely beyond his imagination. He originally thought that these bone-dissolving needles would bring some trouble to his father.

At least one of them should be able to break through his father's defense, but the result surprised him.

"This is impossible!"

Tang San cried out in shock, a huge wave rising in his heart.

When all the bone-dissolving needles were smashed into powder, Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

His black robe was blown up by the wind, and he walked towards Tang San step by step.

"Child, stop being obsessed with those petty tricks. Improving your soul skills is the right way."

Tang Hao smiled gently.

(End of this chapter)

127. Chapter 127 Big Sister Band, "Evil Soul Master" Appears

Chapter 127 Big Sister Band, "Evil Soul Master" Appears

In the next two months, Tang San devoted himself wholeheartedly to practicing various Haotian stunts with Tang Hao.

These skills are all extremely mysterious and require dedicated practice to be understood. Tang San studied carefully and practiced hard, pouring great enthusiasm and patience into every technique.

However, among all the trainings, the one that caught Tang San's attention the most was the legendary "Big Sumeru Hammer".

This hammering technique is extremely profound. Although Tang San has understood a lot in a short period of time, there are still many essences that need to be understood deeply.

The ultimate skill of "Exploding Rings" was also what Tang San focused on training. He felt that whether he could make a comeback in the Soul Master Competition depended on it.

Therefore, although this skill was extremely risky, Tang San still threw himself into the practice without hesitation.

However, while Tang San was cultivating wholeheartedly, a major event happened in Tiandou Royal Academy, which directly affected the entire Tiandou City.

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In Tiandou Royal Academy, Zang has just finished his "study" at Yuexuan and has just returned from Yuexuan.

During this period of time, due to various reasons, Zang and Tang Yuehua were not able to get together often, which made Tang Yuehua feel deeply missed.

Therefore, during the day, Tang Yuehua specially sent someone to invite Zang to Yuexuan and taught Zang his music skills personally.

And since Zang hasn’t been to Yuexuan for a long time, he has become somewhat relaxed about music practice.

So today, Tang Yuehua is also doing his best to educate Zang. After a long separation, Zang can once again accept Tang Yuehua's influence and careful teaching.

Tang Yuehua used endless patience and care to teach Zang those long-lost notes and melodies again.

She spoke lovingly of the details of emotion and etiquette in music, giving Zang a deeper understanding of her philosophy of music.

These in-depth explanations and demonstrations have greatly improved Tibetan's musical attainments and etiquette accomplishments.

With Zang's unremitting efforts, the elegant melody composed by the two reverberated in Yuexuan again.

As the two played the music together, Zang filled the long-lost void in her heart with his profound knowledge of music and etiquette.

In the end, he also used his deep enthusiasm to warm each other's hearts.

Therefore, after Tang Yuehua tried his best to teach Zang, he was very satisfied and let him return to Tiandou Royal Academy.

However, Tang Yuehua did not relax his demands for Tibet.

She understands that music is not a skill that can be mastered overnight and requires continuous diligence and hard work to improve.

Therefore, after finishing this teaching, she specifically asked Zang not to relax in his music study, and agreed to review it with her in two days to further improve his music skills.

Zang kept Tang Yuehua's teachings in mind, and he understood that this was Tang Yuehua's high hopes for him and his expectations for his own efforts.

Therefore, he decided to make full use of these two days, and through repeated practice and thinking, he could improve his music skills to a higher level. He must also take the music taught by Tang Yuehua to a higher level.

In the process of the two learning from each other, the interaction between Tang Yuehua and Zang not only deepened their relationship, but also made Zang more determined in his love and pursuit of music.

Moreover, he was wondering if Tang Yuehua was the only one teaching him music, so it was a bit inadequate.

Zang thought that among the women he owned, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were a couple, and Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan were a couple.

He should add Liu Erlong and let her and Tang Yuehua form a "big sister team" together, and the two big sisters will teach him music together.

This way, the three of them can compose beautiful music together.

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At this time, Zang returned to his residence at Tiandou Royal Academy and was chatting with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing who had returned from practicing in the Sunset Forest.

The warm yellow light in the house shone on them, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold night.

The three of them hugged each other, rubbing their ears and temples together, each showing their unique charm.

The three of them were chatting happily, talking about each other's various adventures in the Sunset Forest, and sharing each other's longing for Tibet.

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence in the house.

The three of them looked at each other with surprised expressions and put away their messy clothes.

They stood up quickly and walked out of the house in confusion.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing followed Zang, but saw Zang open the door.

Standing outside the door was Oscar, who was shaking all over, pale, and looking extremely frightened.

"Something bad happened. The fat man was killed by the evil soul master! His whole body was sucked into a mummy!"

Oscar's voice trembled outside the door, full of panic and anxiety.

This news was like a bolt of lightning, instantly tearing Ning Rongrong's heart apart.

Although Zang and Zhu Zhuqing felt nothing about it, they still looked very shocked, as if they found it difficult to accept Ma Hongjun's death.

In Oscar's eyes, all three of them were stunned, their faces were pale, and they couldn't believe what they just heard.

After all, Ma Hongjun is their friend, and he once experienced the master's devil training with them, as well as the soul fighting competition in Soto City.

However, now he was brutally killed, and his death was horrific.

"How is this going?"

Ning Rongrong's voice was trembling, and her eyes were shining with tears.

She barely controlled her emotions, but her eyes revealed extreme concern and panic.

"I don't know, the master asked me to come over and call you, so I only had time to take a look.

But I saw with my own eyes that the fat man's body turned into a mummy. "

Oscar's voice was choked with sobs,

"I've never seen anything like this, it's absolutely horrific."

"The evil soul master is so cruel!"

Ning Rongrong said angrily, while subconsciously looking at Zang.

They were all people who knew Fatty's strength. If a powerful evil soul master hadn't appeared, Fatty wouldn't have been killed so easily.

Zang didn't speak, but his expression became extremely solemn.

"Speaking of which, how could Fatty..."

Zhu Zhuqing cheered up, looked at Oscar very seriously and said.

"I heard that when Fatty and Boss Dai came back from Tiandou City, they met a powerful evil soul master.

Boss Dai survived by luck, but Fatty..."

With tears in his eyes, Oscar explained in a low voice.

At this heartbreaking moment, Zang seemed to have recovered from the news of Ma Hongjun's death.

He looked at Oscar, who was in grief in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go over and take a look at the situation first. At this time, we need to stabilize Dean Flanders."

There was determination and calmness in Zang's eyes. He glanced at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, signaling them to calm down their sadness.

His expression was full of determination and determination, as if telling them that although they had lost a friend and partner, they could not collapse because of it.

Oscar was also reassured by Zang's calmness, and followed the three of them to Flanders' residence.

Soon, Zang saw that Flanders' yard was surrounded by people.

These people were teachers and some students who heard the news of Ma Hongjun's death, but this was also within his expectations.

"Oh my God! Dean Flanders must be so sad to see the fat man become like this..."

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists against her chest and spoke in a low voice.

Afterwards, the four of them walked into the crowd and saw Ma Hongjun's dried body lying in the yard, which was the result of Zang's own actions.

"Oh……"

Ning Rongrong took one look at Ma Hongjun's body and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

She quickly threw herself into Zang's arms and hugged him tightly, not daring to look at Ma Hongjun's body again.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing also pulled Zang's arm and leaned against him.

In the crowded yard, Flanders was kneeling in a mess beside Ma Hongjun's body.

He closed his eyes in pain, looked at Ma Hongjun, who was no longer alive, with tears streaming down his face, and whimpered silently.

Flanders is over 50 years old. He has never had a wife or children in his life, and Ma Hongjun is a child he adopted and raised since childhood.

He had long regarded Ma Hongjun as his only biological son in this life, but now, he was faced with the situation of seeing his son die before him, which was hard to accept.

Flanders knelt on the ground looking at the dead Ma Hongjun, whimpering in agony. His expression was so painful and desperate that it was unbearable to watch.

Standing next to Flanders were Zhao Wuji, the vice-president of Shrek Academy, and Dean Meng Shenji, who rushed over upon hearing the news that a student had died.

In addition, there were the Master and Liu Erlong, who stood there and watched the sad scene silently.

Dai Mubai, who looked wounded, was also standing aside, looking at the grief-stricken Flanders with an extremely sad expression.

His heart seemed to be filled with grief and shock, and he felt extremely sorry and regretful for Ma Hongjun's death.

"Zhu Qing, I didn't expect Fatty to actually..."

Xiao Wu came to Zhu Zhuqing, held her hand, and said dejectedly with her head down.

Her expression was also very sad and depressed. She could not imagine that Ma Hongjun, who had been with them day and night and formed the Shrek Seven Devils, would leave the world like this.

"Ugh……"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what to say about this and could only sigh silently.

At this time, Dean Meng Shenji became alert. He saw more and more people outside the door and felt that the impact of this incident was becoming increasingly out of control.

"Alright, all of you disperse!"

Dean Meng Shenji then began to use all the teachers' unique skills to disperse the crowd, loudly dispersing them so as not to let the situation get any worse.

"Teacher Flanders, let's quickly carry Ma Hongjun's body inside.

I am still confused and don’t know the details of this situation.”

Dean Meng Shenji quickly drove away the crowd and spoke to Flanders anxiously.

After hearing what Meng Shenji said, Flanders barely cheered up, wiped his tears, held Ma Hongjun's body in his arms, and walked into the house.

His figure looked extremely hunched, leaving only grief and endless sorrow.