"Let's go, Xiaojiu, go to the house with me!"

Tang Hao ordered Tang San to guard the door outside, pulled Tang Jiu into the bedroom, and then said solemnly: "You are right today. I can't do some things because I am not strong enough, and it does not mean that some things are really dead ends and can never do it!"

"Dad, what are you referring to?" Tang Jiu had already had a guess in his mind.

"For example, I want to be an enemy of a powerful force, avenge the mistress's mother, and even go to resurrection..."

Tang Hao said here, a sharp fighting spirit burst out from his whole body, and his decadent and sloppy look disappeared, replaced by a hint of intent!

"Okay, let's not talk about this for the time being. I'll test your martial soul first. In fact, you and the mistress don't know. I'm also a soul master."

Tang Hao smiled mockingly, and suddenly one soul ring appeared on his body, nine of which!

"I am the titled Douluo!" Tang Hao's eyes were sharp at this moment, and he was unparalleled in awe! The fastest update

Although I had known it for a long time, Tang Jiu was still shocked by Tang Hao's aura. This person was not the decadent old man who was waiting to die, but the peerless strong man standing at the top of this world, Haotian Douluo!

"Come on, activate your soul power, just like throwing something, put your aperture of martial soul on my body!" Tang Hao commanded.

"Okay!" Tang Jiu, under Tang Hao's guidance, put the halo in his hand on Tang Hao. The next moment, among Tang Hao's nine soul rings, the lightest yellow soul ring suddenly dimmed, and it seemed to be turning white.

Tang Hao's body couldn't help but tremble. He had never been as surprised as he is now. He didn't lose his composure when he knew that A Yin was a blue silver grass.

Because Tang Jiu's martial soul is really a soul ring, and he can actually limit his soul ring. Tang Hao felt an extremely sluggish feeling when he tried to use the first soul skill, and his soul power seemed to be restricted.

Soul-restricted ring, soul skills, and soul power. Tang Jiu’s martial soul is definitely a soul ring!

"Dad, I can't hold on!" Tang Jiu felt like he was using a rope to block the speeding truck, and his whole body felt like he was about to be smashed!

"Hurry up and put it away!" Tang Hao said, dissipated the soul ring, then hugged Tang Jiu again, and said excitedly: "I can finally be worthy of your parents! Your martial soul is actually a soul ring!"

"My parents? Do you know who they are?" Tang Jiu asked.

"I don't know who they are, and I don't even know what your surname is, so I asked you to take my surname. Your parents were exhausted by me! Child, if you become a great soul master and want to avenge your parents, I will tell you what happened back then. If you don't want to bear all this, my mistress and I will avenge you and let you have food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

Tang Hao's eyes were filled with relief. The more outstanding Tang Jiu was, the less guilt he felt.

"Dad, tell me! I think you have to avenge yourself!" Tang Jiu grinned. Who else is he afraid of with this talent?

My martial soul is a soul ring!

How can you be worthy of such a powerful talent if you don’t commit suicide?

"At that time, my mistress and I were chased by the Spirit Hall. She was still pregnant with the mistress and could not fight the enemy. We hid in a mountain village. When the mistress was born, we hurriedly left, but unexpectedly, the Wushuo Temple arrived soon. In that battle, I injured the Pope. He slaughtered your village in anger. When I arrived, I found you alive from the pile of corpses, and everyone else was dead!"

When Tang Hao talked about what happened back then, he had endless hatred on his face. It was in that battle that the woman he loved the most died!

It was in that battle that he was filled with guilt and disheartened, feeling hopeless in this life, so he was decadent and prepared to end his life here. However, Tang Jiu's words inspired his fighting spirit, and even saw the terrifying talents of Tang San and Tang Jiu, so he had the fighting spirit of one person fighting to the death with the Wuhun Palace.

He won't do this in this life, his Tang Hao's son will definitely do it!

One day, when nine Haotian Douluo with a hundred thousand-year-old soul ring appears, it will definitely smash the Spirit Hall to pieces!

"I will definitely flatten the Spirit Hall and kill those miscellaneous things back then!"

Tang Jiu clenched his fists. His parents who had never met gave him a second life. He must do something for them! Only by living up to the grace of flesh and blood!

If the garbage in the Spirit Hall cannot beat Tang Hao, I will vent some civilians. It’s so bad!

"Don't tell the mistress about my title Douluo for the time being, and don't rely on me. You have to rely on yourself to improve the strength of the soul master! Only by training thousands of times and hardening in battle can you be a strong man!" Tang Hao instructed.

"Don't worry, dad!" Tang Jiucai didn't want to hide under Tang Hao's wings. Besides, Tang Hao was unable to protect himself. If he made a public appearance, he would definitely be chased by the people of the Martial Soul Palace from Qiandaoliu's lineage!

The death of the presiding pope was a bad debt. Of course, Qian Daoliu could not have caused trouble for Bibidong. This would only consume the strength of the Wuhun Palace. He could only count the battle on Tang Hao and Haotian Sect. If Tang Hao hadn't injured his son, Bibidong would not have the strength to kill the Pope at that time.

After Tang Hao took Tang Jiu out of the house, he became that decadent again. Tang Jiu couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart that if Tang Hao went live, his acting skills would definitely be popular!

"Miss San, Xiao Jiu, the village chief said that there is only one job-study student in Holy Soul Village, which means that only one of you can go to Notting College to study, and the remaining one must study by yourself! You decide for yourself!"

"I am my brother, give Xiaojiu the opportunity!" Although Tang San really wanted to go, he had the unique skills of the Tang clan and felt that self-study might not be bad. Besides, he really cherished family affection. He was an orphan in his previous life. Although Tang Jiu was not his younger brother, it was no different from his relatives!

Tang Hao touched Tang San's head with satisfaction, very pleased.

"I can make money, and I can handle the matter of going to school myself, so I'll give this place to my third brother! By the way, I also want to pay homage to my biological parents." Tang Jiu said.

"Xiaojiu! I am my brother, I should take care of you!" Tang San was also very moved. This younger brother was in vain.

"Okay, stop fighting. The mistress goes to Notting School, Xiaojiu will solve it himself! I will also think of a solution!" Tang Hao waved his hand and made a decision.

Then Tang Hao and Tang Jiu looked at Tang San with big eyes and small eyes, which made Tang San inexplicably: "What do you think of me?"

"Go to cook!" Tang Hao and Tang Jiu said in unison.

"I!~~~~~"

Tang San was moved just now, of course he did not exist. What he is his biological child is all an illusion! The reality is still very cruel.

"San brother, put more rice, don't eat meat, and you can't be too stingy. White rice must be full!"

"Xiao Jiu, if you don't have meat, you're not eating a lot of food, you can eat my meal for ten days alone!"

"Third brother, this is wrong. Even if I don't have a lot of appetite, my family can't afford it! My father's money earns a day is not enough to buy a pound of meat!"

Tang Hao couldn't stand his face anymore. He should be the poorest titled Douluo, no doubt about it!

"Hurry up and eat, I will teach you how to cast it later!"
Chapter completed!