Douluo: Storytelling spoilers at the beginning, shocking Qian Renxue

Chapter 80 Haotian is confused!Grandpa is not grandpa, son is not son? 【Subscribe】

One punch instantly kills, and the abuse ends.

Chaotic emotions lingered in Tang Hao's heart in an instant.

Even though he was almost trying his best, he was so easily deflected, and even beat himself violently with a backhand.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no shock, even if it has just been suppressed before, this is really beyond the budget.

Strong depression, wrapped in humiliation and helplessness, made him vomit blood again.

Spirit was sluggish, the chapped Clear Sky Hammer dissipated, and the brilliance of the soul ring was also dim.

Even though I was angry and unwilling, I couldn't help it when I thought about it again, the gap was too obvious.

Lin Yun's simple and unpretentious swing of his fist made him powerless to fight back. If he made a real move, wouldn't he die in minutes?
If we say that being beaten to the ground in the first round has its own carelessness.

But the next collision was completely a frontal attack, and if you lose, you lose.

At this moment, in my mind, I couldn't help recalling what Lin Yun said at the beginning.

Fortunately, the deity is in a good mood, and he doesn't bother to care about offending. He is only going to give a little lesson.

At that time, I thought this guy was arrogant, but now it seems that he is stating the truth?
"Ahem, Lin Yun, what level of cultivation do you have?"

"Uh... What do you mean by the information about Xiaosan?"

"Even if you are powerful, you can't insult my wife and children. Explain clearly!"

The more he thought about it, the more depressed and uncomfortable Tang Hao became.

I deeply doubt whether the seemingly young boy in front of me will reach the limit level.

Losing to a 99-level powerhouse is not wronged. It is estimated that there is no chance of a ring explosion.

But he couldn't understand it. Observing qi, blood and soul power clearly didn't look like rejuvenating. Couldn't one really cultivate to such an extent at such a young age?
Just as he opened his mouth to ask, he suddenly heard Lin Yun's voice, and he was suddenly stunned again.

He subconsciously yelled and reprimanded, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that provoking this person was tantamount to courting death.

Shut up quickly, staring at the other party in confusion.

If Lin Yun really wanted to kill, he would definitely die here today.

Fortunately, this guy is still useful, and he doesn't intend to kill him on the spot.

He smiled casually, and without wasting any more time, he revealed his planned plan.

"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?"

That's right, Lin Yun's thinking is very simple.

If Tang Hao is killed, there will be no high-quality leeks.

But keeping it is a hidden danger, and he has to find some fun and trouble, so that he can't take care of himself.

Now, besides Tang Chen, the capital of killing, the only thing that can make the other party care about is his son Tang San.

As soon as this topic came out, it quickly aroused intense attention, and at the same time felt that the world view was subverted. What did you mean just now? !

After listening to this, my waist is no longer sore, and my legs are no longer painful.

Ignoring the muddy surface, he struggled to get up from the garden, staring at Lin Yun with his face twitching.

For a moment, seeing that there was no more text, I couldn't bear to speak.

The anxiety in my heart almost overflowed from my eyes and was completely written on my face.

Could it be that he was wearing a green hat on his head when he didn't know it? It shouldn't be so!

"Damn it, what the hell are you trying to express?"

"Little San has never left my sight since she was born."

"It's too naive to try to provoke the relationship with this. Mr. Lin is powerful, don't let me look down on you."

At this moment, Tang Hao's title changed quietly.

From calling him by his first name, he gradually turned into an honorific.

But he still chooses not to believe what he just said. Which man is willing to admit that his son has nothing to do with him?
The problem is that it is not someone else who talks about these things, but the super boss who usually tells spoilers and predicts accurately.

It's okay if it's disgusting as a joke, but if it's not... Tang Hao feels like he's going to explode when he thinks about it, it's more uncomfortable than a serious injury.

"Is it provocation, you can think about it carefully."

"In other words, if you observe Tang San on a daily basis, you should have discovered some clues."

"It's just that I don't dare to admit it in my heart, and I consciously avoid it. Am I right?"

Seeing this, Lin Yun was naturally not surprised.

The expression is calm and composed, and the tone is swearing.

The weird words immediately made Tang Hao thump, and countless images flew through his mind.

His scalp was numb, and he wanted to continue to refute, but he couldn't help trembling at this moment, as if that was really the case?

As Lin Yun mentioned, how could the old father not know about Tang San's behavior from childhood to adulthood.

Regardless of the basic situation, there are indeed a lot of weird behaviors, including overly mature minds, visualizing the sky every morning, and inventing hidden weapons and so on.

If you really want to count, there are simply countless, but he has never taught it, and he has never seen his son fall off the cliff, pick up any cheats and so on.

"You... Tell me more specifically?"

"If Tang San wasn't from my Tang Hao's blood, how could he awaken the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"If that's all the information, please take back your remarks, thank you for not killing me, and leave."

His mind was like a paste, Tang Hao spoke tremblingly.

His scalp was numb, and there was already a sign of despair.

But I still hope to struggle in the end, to see how Lin Yun explained it, and then find a flaw in it.

It's a pity that the latter won't give him a chance, the fact that Tang San is not his real self is simply a certainty.

Of course, for my own consideration, I will not directly mention the "traveler", but take the blood-red nine-headed Bat King as an example, and call it Duoshe.

However, coming from another world and another dimension may sound a bit mysterious.

But strictly speaking, it's not weird. Electrolux, the god of necromancy and holy law in the peerless Tang Sect period, is also in the same situation.

The difference is that Tang San, obliteration replaced the original soul, and the latter only occupied a place, Huo Yuhao still survived.

"The bloodline is actually a continuation of the physical level."

"It has nothing to do with the soul, so naturally it will not be affected."

"As for the evidence, isn't it obvious?"

"Have you ever heard of hidden weapons in Douluo Dalu? His Purple Demon Eyes and Xuanyu Hands aren't the best skills of the Haotian School, right?"

"Not to mention the words and deeds in daily life, no matter how well it is covered up, if you observe carefully for a long time, you can still find incongruities."

"That's all for now, whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me, you can get out, let's not make an example..."

Lin Yun's voice still echoed in Tang Hao's ears.

But the body has disappeared from his eyes.

The surrounding heaven and earth energy surged, quickly covering the entire body, and there was no room for resistance at all.

In the blink of an eye, he teleported from the interior of the teahouse and appeared in the outer corner.

After returning to his senses for a while, he found that there was no sound around him, and it was still the same as when he came.

In other words, the movement of the battle did not disturb the Knights Templar at all. Lin Yun's control over the domain was so strong!
After being shocked, his heart became more and more uncomfortable. The last words were repeated in his mind, shaking his soul severely, and another mouthful of old blood gushed out.

"Grandpa is not grandpa, and son is not son!"

"What the hell... what kind of crime did I suffer!"

"Damn it, I have to check it out as soon as possible, Xiaosan, Xiaosan, don't let me down."

……

I'm going, I was so dazed by the future father-in-law's drinking yesterday, I only got up in the middle of the night to write a chapter.

(End of this chapter)