Starting from supporting Qian Renxue, plundering the heavens

Chapter 102 Don't Kill, But Punish Your Heart!

"You're threatening me!"

That gloomy voice came from Tang Hao's throat, and Tang Hao's eyes were as fierce as if they were about to devour someone.

But Lu Xiao, who was standing not far from him, could clearly see that Tang Hao's hand shook slightly the moment he said Tang San's name!

"Threats? No, I'm just stating a fact."

Facing the enraged Tang Hao, Lu Xiao acted as relaxed as if he was having a heart-to-heart chat with an ordinary friend.

He knew too well the weakness of the man in front of him.

"Come here, what are you trying to do!"

After 2 minutes of silence, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and asked.

If he had come to fight with him, he would have done it when he entered the door.

Even after knowing the existence of Xiao San, with the character of Wuhundian, he should bring Xiao San to threaten him.

"It's simple, do the same thing as you did three years ago."

Facing Tang Hao's questioning, he put away the folding fan in Lu Xiao's hand, and after he finished speaking, he started to pace casually in this earthen house.

Same thing as three years ago!

Hearing Lu Xiao's words, Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot again, and his ears seemed to echo his wife's tender farewell before the sacrifice, and his son who kept crying in his arms!

Seeing Tang Hao who was getting emotional again, the three of She Long quietly surrounded him, so as to ensure that he would not hurt Qian Renxue and Lu Xiao in his rage.

Just now when Lu Xiao said that Tang Hao was seriously injured, Dugu Bo's attention was always on Tang Hao.

Others can see but can't. Dugu Bo doesn't know, he really can see that Tang Hao's state is not right.

With the abilities of the three of them, there is not much problem in suppressing a seriously injured Tang Hao.

"Hand over the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor soul bone, and we can leave now."

The folding fan was opened again, and Lu Xiao also revealed the reason for his visit this time.

What he wants is the soul bone of the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor who was sacrificed to Tang Hao in the Great War three years ago!
Qian Renxue glanced at Lu Xiao in surprise, didn't they come to kill Tang Hao directly?
boom!
The Tuwu couldn't bear Tang Hao's aura anymore and collapsed suddenly, but the broken stone didn't land on the ground, but instead floated in the air strangely.

"You guys, make a dream!"

Looking at Lu Xiao who was surrounded by four white soul rings with black halos, Tang Hao gave his answer word by word.

He failed to protect his wife three years ago, so why should he give up the soul bone left to him by his wife three years later!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Haotian True Body!"

As Tang Hao groaned, his seventh soul ring surrounding his body suddenly shone brightly.

Facing the huge Clear Sky Hammer, Dugu Bo and the others also involuntarily activated their spirit avatars to fight against it.

All of a sudden, the sky over the earthen house where Tang Hao lived was changing, with lightning and thunder, and the villagers in the distance couldn't help discussing this astonishing scene.

Little Tang San, who was serving wine to his father at the east end of the village, also noticed this vision, he quickly put the wine away, and then quickly ran towards his home.

In the earthen hut, facing Tang Hao who had cast his martial soul avatar, Lu Xiao remained calm.

He even leisurely walked to the blacksmith's stove where Tang Hao was working to visit, and then picked up the empty wine bottles that Tang Hao had piled up in the corner!
"The generation of Haotian Douluo only drank this kind of inferior wine. Tsk, there are bump marks on this wine bottle, which is really incredible." Lu Xiao let go of his hand, and the wine bottle fell to the ground, uttering There was a crisp crackling sound.

As the sound of the wine bottle breaking spread, Dugu Bo and others discovered that Tang Hao's momentum had dropped a bit!

"By the way, when we entered the village before, we met the old village chief Jack. I told him that I was your wife's younger brother. He believed it, and then he complained to me that Xiaosan suffered a lot with you. It was so hard that he almost starved to death when he was a child. If the daughter-in-law in the village did not happen to give birth to milk, he might really not be able to persevere."

Lu Xiao picked up a wine bottle again, and the bump marks on this wine bottle were more obvious.

"Tang Hao, in your heart, is the soul bone or your son more important?"

After Lu Xiao asked the question, he threw the empty wine bottle to Tang Hao. Tang Hao subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the wine bottle, and then he looked at the bump marks on the bottle and put down his hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

"That's right, you can't protect your son with a hammer, and you can only give up your soul bone when you put down the hammer. In this world, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds. Even if there is, it is not something you Tang Hao can do."

Lu Xiao walked up to Tang Hao's side, and reached out his hand to touch the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand under the horrified gazes of She Long and the others.

"A hammer is a good hammer, but the person who wields the hammer is no longer good enough."

Facing Lu Xiao's mocking exclamation, Tang Hao clenched his hands into fists, but he took a deep breath to hide all his emotions in his heart.

"Take the spirit bone, get out!!!"

A wooden box was thrown out by Tang Hao directly, he turned his head away, forcefully not letting his eyes fall on the wooden box.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he kept saying sorry to his wife in his heart, he couldn't lose his son again!

Lu Xiao stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, he gently opened it, and there was a crystal clear soul bone of his right leg quietly placed inside!

"Okay, since I got the spirit bone and I keep my promise, I'll leave now."

Lu Xiao waved his hand, signaling She Long and the others to take back their martial soul and soul ring, then he shook his head at Qian Renxue who had a puzzled expression on his face.

"By the way, as a Titled Douluo, don't live in such a small and dilapidated house. This hundred gold soul coins should be my gift to your son."

When he turned to leave, Lu Xiao threw out a small bag and landed directly at Tang Hao's feet.

"If you feel that it is difficult to raise your son, you can take him to the Wuhun Hall to find us."

"After all, I believe that the current Pope doesn't mind paying for the training of your son when you helped to take the blame."

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