Douluo: Tang San steals his teacher?I am the authentic Tangmen

Chapter 143 Tang Hao: Grandpa, if you don't run away, I will slip away first!
"grandfather!"

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

In the dungeon, a force suddenly appeared to unlock the door, releasing Tang Hao and Ah Yin, and pushing them towards Tang Chen's direction.

The moment he saw Tang Chen, Tang Hao burst into tears.

The kind and majestic figure he received had long been deeply imprinted in his mind.

He kept calling Tang Chen, thinking deeply.

However, Tang Hao's next sentence made Tang Chen furious:

"Grandpa, run!"

run?
How can I, son of the Haotian School, be a deserter?

Cowardly before fighting? !

There was some disappointment in Tang Chen's eyes. What happened to Haotianzong during his absence?With this fighting spirit, no wonder he was wiped out by the Spirit Hall!

It seemed that these two boys were still young after all.

His departure back then was hasty, and they didn't have the strength to become suzerain independently.

Tang Chen shook his head, lamenting the disappointment of the two brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, and also regretting his own mistakes, which led to the current situation of Haotianzong's destruction. This is the internal cause.

After all, the external cause is that Wuhundian is deceiving people too much, even if it is because of one person's fault, how can it destroy all the people?
"Hao'er is not afraid, grandpa is back, no one can bully the disciples of the Clear Sky School anymore, grandpa is here, who dares to act presumptuously?!"

Tang Chenhu looked at the whole Wuhun Palace, and he had the courage to be the master of the gate.

In the entire Wuhun Hall, only Qian Daoliu can fight against him, and the other soul masters are like dogs, so why not be afraid?
"Grandpa, let's go, I know that grandpa has the courage to conquer mountains and rivers, but now the situation in Douluo Continent has changed drastically, and gods have descended to sit in command. I am afraid that Tang Xiao has reached the invincible state of the entire continent. Reported..."

Tang Hao's face was decadent, and his beard hadn't been trimmed for many years. After these years of torture, his fighting spirit had completely disappeared.

Let alone revenge, there is no motivation to practice.

revenge?What newspaper?Subject can only look up.

Practice?What is the use?The end is full of enemies!
"god?"

It was said that Tang Chen was taken aback for a moment, he had been away for decades, and a god appeared in the Douluo Continent?
"The Wuhun Palace has the seraphim God sitting in the town, and Bibi Dong ascended to the God Realm before, that boy Tang Xiao, I am afraid that the cultivation level is not inferior to them, and the three gods sit in the town...Grandpa, the revenge of our Clear Sky School will always be avenged no more..."

Tang Hao smiled wryly.

Tang Chen was greatly moved. Behind the Wuhun Palace, there was not only one god, but three? !
"Tang Xiao, why is it Tang Xiao again? Who is he? Why have I never heard his name?"

"and many more……"

The figure of a child suddenly appeared in Tang Chen's mind. It was more than 20 years ago.

At that time, he was still the King of Slaughter. In the capital of Slaughter, all children under the age of ten would be thrown into the hell field for life and death trials.

The living environment in the hell field is harsh, and there is a lack of food. Every year, children die because they cannot bear it, and these corpses will not be cleaned up.

The end result is either rotting or becoming food for other children.

Because of the lack of food, the children inside often fight and fight, and once there is a fight, life or death is irrelevant!

This also led to the fact that children were often beaten to death in the killing capital.

This is the cruel law in the killing capital, humanity and survival can only choose one or the other.

In his impression, there was a child named Tang Xiao in Mengwu, who was put into the hell field when he was less than six years old, but he performed very well. He could still win in the struggle of eight or nine-year-old children, but it was a pity that he was finally rejected. The other children were surrounded and seriously injured.

In the hell field without good medicine, that meant he was certain to die.

He also felt that the kid was a talent, and after consideration, he wanted to make an exception and fish him out, but when he did it, he found that the kid had already left, and he was nowhere to be seen in the entire hell field, so he could only regret it. .

The excellent child in the hell field will be trained by the King of Slaughter to become a personal guard, an excellent killer. Unfortunately, that child does not have such a chance, and may have become the food of other children...

For some reason, when he heard the same name this time, Tang Chen inexplicably remembered it.

If these two Tang Xiaos are the same person, then it is very destined, everything is preordained.

If that was the case, then the child was rescued by the people of Wuhundian and cut off, and later became the fuse for the destruction of the Haotianzong, and now he has become a god, possessing the highest authority in the whole continent. powerful?

Even though they were only one step slower at the beginning, they didn't expect the ending to be so different, pulling them to the point of no return?
Tang Chen shook his head, thinking, maybe he was thinking too much, there are tens of millions of people in the world, and there are hundreds of thousands of Tang surnames, and it is normal for a few people to have the same name.

Although the child had strong perseverance and good physical fitness back then, he didn't think so if he had the world's best talent, far surpassing Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and even his own talent.

Otherwise, even if there was the influence of Rakshasa's divine sense and the parasitism of the blood-red nine-headed bat, he would have tried his best to restrain him and accept the child as his disciple.

"Grandpa, don't be stubborn, we won't be able to leave when Tang Xiao comes back."

When Tang Hao mentioned Tang Xiao's name, his heart trembled.

He had been cut off by Tang Xiao, and he had witnessed the endless destruction of Xiaosan who became a god by Tang Xiao. Even the gods could not suppress his brilliance. How terrifying is he?
Being against him is the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Grandpa, I have been imprisoned for several years, suffering from cold and starvation. I don't want to live that kind of life anymore, and I don't want Ah Yin to accompany me to suffer that kind of hardship. If you really insist on revenge, then I and Ah Yin Let's go first, at least, she and I can continue the incense of the Tang family, perhaps for decades, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years, but one day, we may be able to restore the prestige of the Haotian School, so that we will not lose our children and grandchildren."

Tang Hao took Ah Yin's hand, didn't say anything more, and flew towards Wuhun City. His speed was not fast. After all, he had been imprisoned for so long, and the soul chain on his body had not been completely removed. The state is not even as good as the soul saint.

Seeing Tang Hao fleeing in a hurry, Qian Daoliu stroked his beard in satisfaction:

"Little Black Hammer, your grandson has experienced ups and downs. Knowing the current situation in the mainland, you should listen to your good grandson, go away, and don't stand out again. This old man is also for your own good."

Qian Daoliu waved his hands and said, it is also rare for him to speak above Tang Chen's head like this, so calm and calm, not as nervous and worried as before, just one word: cool!

"Hao'er, when did you become so timid and cowardly?"

"Hey, forget it, the old man will do everything for ten minutes, and I will settle the score with you later!"

Looking at Tang Hao's back, Tang Chen gritted his teeth, so fucking disappointed!

It's fine if you don't help, but you don't even dare to stay!
"Hahaha, Tang Chen, the patriarch of the Clear Sky School, and Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo, are famous far and wide. Just seeing it today, it's nothing more than that."

"Since it's here, none of them can leave."

From the depths of the Wuhun Hall, a golden-white phantom walked out.

Hearing that noble angel's voice, Tang Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and ran out even more desperately.

But a god is a god, and the entire Wuhun City is shrouded in a sacred light curtain.

Tang Hao wanted to cry but had no tears: I just knew that it wouldn't do any good to let me out for no reason, just to see our grandparents look ugly, right?
(End of this chapter)