Chapter 18 How to Become a Gold Digger

"Father!"

No matter how many doubts he had in his heart, Tang San still shouted out subconsciously.

Hearing these two words, Tang Hao covered his chest and turned to look over.

"Xiao San, you.you.poof."

Tang Hao, who was so angry that he was about to burst into tears, spat out blood again.

If he didn't release his spirit ring and still maintained his character as an alcoholic blacksmith, it would be embarrassing.

But when he released his soul ring, it represented his identity as a Titled Douluo, and represented the Haotian Sect and Haotian Douluo!

Haotian Douluo performed a stone-breaking chest trick, and in front of his own son? !
If there was a crack on the ground now, Tang Hao would crawl into it immediately!

"Uncle?"

Xiao Wu was also stunned.

She never dreamed that the Titled Douluo in front of her was actually Tang San's father?

In other words, she used a hammer to smash Tang San's father until he vomited blood?

Good luck!
Qian Yuhan, please act like a human being!
"What are you looking at? Get away from me!"

Tang San was furious and stared at the villagers of Holy Soul Village with a distorted face.

This scene naturally fell into Qian Yuhan's eyes.

Broken defense?
That's really wonderful!

"Xiao San, the person who is going to perform is Tang Hao, it has nothing to do with us!"

"Yeah, we're just here to join in the fun."

"That's right!"

Knowing that Tang Hao was a soul master, and the strongest soul master at that, the villagers of Holy Soul Village immediately became timid.

He is just a Titled Douluo, they can’t afford to offend him.

"I don't want to happen again, so leave here immediately!"

Tang San was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do, because this matter really had nothing to do with the villagers of Holy Soul Village.

After hearing what Tang San said, the villagers of Holy Soul Village instantly ran away.

After all, the melon has been eaten, and if you stay any longer, something bad might happen.

"Who are you and why are you forcing my father to do this?"

Tang San glared at Qian Yuhan, he wanted so much to rush over and punch him.

Unfortunately, he knew that with his current strength, he probably wouldn't be able to even take a slap from the other party.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qian Yuhan."

At this point, Qian Yuhan looked towards Tang Hao, a trace of sadness in his eyes: "Haozi, I really feel sorry for you!"

"Qian Yuhan, don't be hypocritical!"

Tang Hao covered his chest with his hands, his face showing intense anger.

"How could I be the cat crying over the rat? I just can't bear to see someone being kept in the dark. You know, that person is not your son at all!"

Qian Yuhan smiled slightly, revealing a weird smile.

"Nonsense!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao immediately jumped up and pointed at Qian Yuhan and yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

At this moment, Tang San was completely panicked.

He never expected that this guy would recognize his true identity!

"Do I need to lie to you?"

Qian Yuhan put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to Tang Hao's side, and patted his shoulder: "Think back to what happened. You and your child didn't have a drop of water for three whole days!"

"I..." Tang Hao's eyes were wide open with anger, but he was speechless for a moment and couldn't say a word.

Because this thing actually happened!

For three whole days, not only did they not have a drop of water to drink, they also had no food at all. Even an adult might not be able to hold on, let alone a newborn baby.

He was able to hold on because he had cultivated himself. He was a Titled Douluo.

How could Tang San, who was only a few months old at the time, survive?
This is incredible!
"Mouse, think about it again, is there anything wrong with this Tang San?"

Qian Yuhan struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Look at what you are like. Tang San has been cooking for you since you were a child. It probably started when you were four or five years old."

"Four or five years old? Is your son a genius? Can he cook at the age of four or five?"

After hearing these words, Tang Hao fell into deep thought. He felt that what Qian Yuhan said made sense.

Tang San has indeed been cooking for himself since he was a child.

Although Tang San was still young at that time, he insisted on finishing it every time!
But how is it possible for a normal child to be able to cook for his old father at the age of four or five without any instruction?
“I should have discovered that earlier.”

After pondering for a long time, Tang Hao muttered to himself.

"Mouse, so there are two enemies in front of you, the Spirit Hall that forced your wife to sacrifice, and the foreign evil demon that took away your son's body."

"Look, those people from the Spirit Hall who raped your wife are basically dead, but the foreign demon who took away your son's body is still alive."

Qian Yuhan looked at Tang Hao with a playful expression: "You can't beat me anyway, why don't you kill Tang San to help?"

"What on earth do you want to do!"

Tang Hao growled through gritted teeth.

Tang Hao felt extremely painful and his head was buzzing.

He didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this.

No wonder Tang San is so precocious!
No wonder Tang San was practicing some weird things on the hill!

No wonder Tang San, who was only a few months old, could go without food or water for three days!

It turns out that his own biological son had already died at that time!!!
Who on earth is this guy who is now living in the body of his own son?
"What do I want to do? I'll make you a shrimp and pig heart soup!"

Qian Yuhan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I am Qian Yuhan, nicknamed 'Honest Young Master'. I hate to see people being kept in the dark, so I will mercifully tell you the truth!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's face was filled with grief and anger.

Would you be so kind as to tell me the truth?

Qian Yuhan, just act like a human being!

I would rather not know this truth!
His wife and son are gone, and Tang Hao is just a lonely old man in this world!
"Mouse, I know you feel bitter, but you can still kill Tang San and avenge your son!"

Qian Yuhan stopped talking here and then walked in front of Xiao Wu.

"Rabbit, I told you I'd give you a gift."

Qian Yuhan said with a smile.

"No, no, no, I don't want it, I don't want anything!"

Xiao Wu quickly shook her head, her face pale with fear. She had witnessed Qian Yuhan's cruelty.

"I tell you, no one dares to refuse what I give away!"

"If you refuse, you'll be giving me no respect, and I'll make you into a spicy bunny head!"

When Qian Yuhan finished speaking, Xiao Wu's body trembled violently, and she asked nervously: "Then, what gift are you going to give me?"

Looking at Xiao Wu's timid look, Qian Yuhan stretched out his right hand, took out a book from his arms, and handed it to Xiao Wu.

"Is this a book? What's written in it?"

Looking at the big words on the cover, Xiao Wu asked in confusion.

This book is very thin, only a dozen pages.

There are some big golden words on the cover: "How to Become a Gold Digger"!
(End of this chapter)

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