Douluo: Storytelling spoilers at the beginning, shocking Qian Renxue

Chapter 103 Tang Hao and Tang San, are you really my son? 【Subscribe】

God's Punishment episode, temporarily come to an end.

Lin Yun thought for a while, walked off the high platform and went back to the wing room.

But the discussion on today's matter obviously won't end so soon, and various heated discussions are still going on.

The reputation continued to ferment, and along with the two imperial convoys and various business groups, it flowed to the entire Douluo Continent.

Among them, of course, was the Tang family father and son who had just escaped not long ago.

At this moment, they are hiding in the south of Wuhun City, between the mountains and dense forests.

Avoiding Bibi Dong's chasing and killing, while taking care of his injuries, he barely survived.

"That direction...is the Spirit Hall again?"

"What's the situation? Is there a strong man launching an attack?"

"To be able to control the climate like this, and use thunder as an attack method, I am afraid that even my father can't do it. Who could it be?"

Among the mountains, Tang San looked at the city.

Thunderclouds covering the sky and the sun can be seen even from afar.

There is a deep shock in the eyes, and at the same time, I feel very relieved. Is there anything like this?

Even though he didn't do it himself, seeing "people" deal with Wuhundian is still quite gratifying.

It's a pity that I can't share this joy with my father, even after a few days, he is still in a coma.

Five limbs were broken and four limbs were broken, and the amount of blood loss can be imagined.

It was only with the last effort that day that Tang San was barely brought out.

As soon as he was far away, he lost consciousness and fell into the brink of death, and almost failed to rescue him.

Fortunately, the latter is a time traveler, and he practiced in the Tang Sect in his previous life. While learning hidden weapons and poisons, he also understands some pharmacological knowledge.

After several days of treatment, he barely managed to save his life, but he still had a high fever and did not regain consciousness.

It was also because of this, knowing that this place was relatively close to Wuhun City, Tang San couldn't escape far.

He couldn't just leave Tang Hao behind, he was his father in name, and he had to rely on him for survival in the future.

"Huh? It stopped so soon?"

"It's like this twice, is it also suppressed instantly?"

"Damn Wuhundian, how much background does it have, how can we get revenge!"

"And that bastard Lin Yun, at least he owes half of my success to where I am today."

"If it weren't for the storytelling spoilers every day, and deliberately targeting Shrek, maybe it wouldn't be so tragic. One day, the corpse will be broken into thousands of pieces."

Tang San saw all of the two thunder tribulations.

Adding up to less than 1 minute, it is a bit anticlimactic.

I mistakenly thought that it was similar to Tang Hao's situation, and he was severely injured as soon as he showed his power.

Sighing sadly, he felt that the future was gloomy. With his current strength, when would he be able to get out of the predicament?

The more I thought about it, the stronger the hatred became. By the way, it was passed on to Lin Yun, and that handsome face came to mind.

Without this guy, Xiao Wu wouldn't have run away from home, and Spirit Hall wouldn't have warned in advance, knowing that her father was nearby.

It can be said that all kinds of suffering stem from this, Tang San couldn't help gnashing his teeth, feeling extremely unbalanced.

But it only took a moment, and soon he came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up the herbs around him, and returned to a certain cave.

At this moment, Tang Hao, whose body was muddy, was lying on a haystack, only his right arm remained intact, and the rest was tightly bandaged.

"The high fever seems to have receded a bit. It's worthy of the Title Douluo's physique, but it's just a pity for the hands and feet."

"If the soul bone is lost, the strength will definitely drop. I don't know how much more I can keep."

"By the way... old man, don't be too hard on yourself. If the man's thing is gone, it will be gone, and the son is still here."

"I hope it's still worthwhile. You can escort me for a ride. Speaking of which, the hatred of Wuhundian originated from you. I can't blame me for what happened this time."

Tang San muttered to himself, his expression a bit gloomy.

If you think about it carefully, you are actually right.

As a standard traverser, even if he does not rely on the blood of Haotian, he may not be able to rely on hidden weapons and other means to rise.

But unfortunately, because of this martial soul inheritance, he was directly threatened by a huge threat, and almost died because of it.

With Tang Sect's behavior style, Tang San was actually quite unhappy, but he didn't show it on weekdays, after all, he was somewhat emotional.

Of course, if you really want to say, how strong this feeling is, it’s actually not enough.

Especially in the past few days, Dongzang XZ is like a lost dog, and he has a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Recalling that when he was young, the old guy drank heavily all day long, barely fulfilled his father's responsibilities, and even asked himself to cook and take care of him.

The arrogance of being a disciple of the Tang Sect, as well as the already vicious disposition made the hidden unhappiness almost explode.

There was even a moment when I had the idea of ​​ignoring this product and running away quickly.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and persisted considering that his current strength was too weak and he had no other place to go after leaving.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I become, and occasionally subconsciously complain, but it is still reasonable.

In reality, it is not uncommon to have no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.

The only thing that can be said to be unexpected is that at this moment, Tang Hao, who should have been unconscious and unconscious, has already recovered his mind.

It's just that because of the serious injury, he couldn't speak at all, and his head was muddled, and he was always in a chaotic state, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Until not long ago, there was finally a sliver of clarity, which was truly a recovery of consciousness.

However, he has not eaten for a long time and is seriously injured. He is too weak to open his mouth, and even his eyes are difficult to open.

But the irritable Tang San didn't notice this, he was still muttering, all being heard by the former's ears.

Suddenly, the muddy memory gradually became clear.

In the past few days when he was dying, all kinds of complaints echoed in his ears.

Now it has all been confirmed, it is definitely not an illusion, it is indeed the voice of my son.

Good guy, I saved you completely with one left hand and three legs. I am not grateful for co-authoring.

He is still blaming him, saying that because of his own blood, he caused the Wuhun Palace to assassinate him, can he be a little bit more conscientious?

Immediately, he felt anger welling up, Hao Xuan didn't hold back his breath, and coughed up blood fiercely.

The inexplicable picture suddenly burst out from the depths of consciousness. It was the scene of breaking into Lin Yun's house not long ago and being beaten and shocked by the other party.

It's just that the key core is not the game contest between the two sides, but the last words, and now I want to say every word to punish my heart.

"How do you know that that is your son?"

"Since there is a blood-red nine-headed Bat King on the Douluo Continent that can be seized, there will naturally be other situations."

"For example... Although the body is intact, the soul has been swapped and replaced by someone else?"

This content made Tang Hao very angry at the time.

I feel that Lin Yun is sowing discord, and I don't want to believe it at all.

But now that he calmed down and carefully observed Tang San's actions, he felt that it might not be impossible.

The dignified Haotian Douluo, who usually acts in an upright manner, how could he give birth to such a cold-blooded, obviously selfish guy?

"Tang...Tang San!"

"Are you really... ahem, are you my son?"

(End of this chapter)