Douluo: Reincarnation of Silver Branch, carrying out the name of purity and beauty!

Chapter 118: The three sects share the same roots...

If he remembered correctly, the title of Haotian Douluo had a lot of meaning.

Because this title was inherited by the strongest person in the Haotian Sect at that time, it is a title of inheritance.

Haotian Douluo, Haotian Hammer, Haotian Sect!

The number one sect in the world, the Haotian Sect!
So, the hammer in his left hand is the Clear Sky Hammer?
"Uncle Ning, you didn't make a mistake, did you?"

"Me, my father is just a blacksmith in the village."

Tang San said somewhat uncertainly.

He couldn't believe that a dignified Titled Douluo, Haotian Douluo, who was the number one in the world, had fallen to the point of working as a blacksmith for the villagers.

"Village, blacksmithing?"

"My dear nephew, I will not make a mistake. Your father is the contemporary Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao."

Ning Fengzhi frowned, then said with certainty.

How could he have recognized the wrong person?
That day, Tang Hao admitted it himself.

After hearing this, Tang San fell into deep thought.

How could his father, who was so capable, become a blacksmith in the village?
What unspeakable secrets forced him to leave?

and many more!

As if he thought of something, Tang San's eyes lit up and a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

He understood why Tang Hao "left"!
If this is true, perhaps Tang Hao has never left!

He still remembered that when he was in the Star Dou Great Forest, he and Xiao Wu were watching a battle by the lake, but suddenly everything went black in front of their eyes, and when they woke up again, they were already out of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Everyone said that it was Zhao Wuji who saved him and Xiao Wu, but he knew that Zhao Wuji did not have the ability to do so!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so hesitant and unable to explain clearly.

His father Tang Hao did not leave, but protected him and Xiao Wu in secret!
Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast. Others may not be able to tell, but Tang Hao, as a Titled Douluo, can definitely tell.

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but frown.

Although he hoped to obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring and spirit bone, he did not want Xiao Wu to die.

Seeing Tang San's thoughtful look, Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything and just watched quietly. Disturbing others while they were talking or thinking was a very bad habit.

As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi knew clearly how to get along with others.

After a while, Tang San came back to his senses, bowed to Ning Fengzhi, and said: "Thank you Uncle Ning for telling my father's information, Tang San is grateful."

Gratitude is gratitude, but it is impossible to repay it.

Even if Ning Fengzhi doesn't tell him now, he will know Tang Hao's situation later.

Tang Hao must have his reasons for doing this.

As a "filial son", Tang San was tolerant enough towards Tang Hao, even though Tang Hao had never cooked for him after he was two years old.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand. He didn't take such a small matter to heart.

In this world of soul masters, there is only profit.

He didn't believe that Tang San would really be grateful to him...

"My dear nephew, let's not beat around the bush. I have something very important to discuss with you today."

After saying this, Ning Fengzhi moved his fingers, there was a slight fluctuation of soul power, and then a black metal card appeared in his hand.

"Here are two million gold soul coins. I want to trade with you, my nephew, for the production method of Zhuge's divine crossbow!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression remained unchanged, but he was confident of victory.

You know, two million gold soul coins is not a small amount for any force.

To the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it was just a drop in the bucket.

After hearing this, Tang San's whole body trembled, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The man in front of him actually came here for the Tang Sect's hidden weapons! With only two million gold soul coins, he wanted to get the blueprint of Zhuge's magic crossbow?
You know, Tang San had long regarded Tang Sect's things as his own.

"This person dared to try to get the Tang Sect's hidden weapons today, and he will try to get the Xuantian Treasure Record tomorrow. He is doomed to die!"

There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

How powerful are Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong?
Tang San's fleeting murderous intent was still captured by them.

Just as Gu Rong was about to take action, Ning Fengzhi shook his head, signaling Gu Rong to wait and see.

"My dear nephew, I will not hide it from you. Although our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is wealthy and powerful, it is also one of the top three sects."

"But the sect's direct descendants don't have any offensive capabilities."

"Although the power of your Zhuge Divine Crossbow cannot threaten the strong, it is a timely help to us..."

Without waiting for Ning Fengzhi to finish his words, Tang San waved his hand and said, "Sect Master Ning, I cannot accept this gold soul coin. Please go back."

Tang San revealed his cards, and Uncle Ning stopped shouting.

There is no way he would sell Zhuge's magic crossbow!
Even a clay man can be a little angry, let alone Ning Fengzhi.

He is determined to get this Zhuge Divine Crossbow!
"Nephew, feel free to ask for any conditions you have. Don't kill the business with one blow."

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile on his face.

The transaction failed, most likely because the gold soul coins were not in place.

As long as this thing is valuable, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is willing to negotiate.

This is the confidence of the richest sect in the world.

"This is not a matter of gold soul coins. I will never sell the production method of Zhuge Divine Crossbow."

Tang San said without any humility.

If he didn't know his father's identity, he might have spoken a little more weakly, but after knowing Tang Hao's identity, he didn't care about Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong at all.

As long as he doesn't want to trade, no one in this world can force him!

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he grinned as if he had thought of something.

This change made Tang San look confused. Could it be that Ning Fengzhi’s soft approach didn’t work, so he had to use a hard approach?
"Since my nephew is unwilling to sell the blueprints of Zhuge's divine crossbow, I won't bother him any more."

After saying this, Ning Fengzhi put away the cards on the table and continued, "Uncle Gu, that girl named Xiao Wu, she is a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast, right?"

After these words came out, before Gu Rong could say anything, Tang San glared and stared at Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, as if he wanted to kill them both.

"Is such that."

Gu Rong suddenly realized and nodded quickly.

The two looked at each other and did not continue talking, but walked towards the door.

Upon seeing this, Tang San went crazy and clenched his fists.

The other party seemed to have said nothing, yet seemed to have said everything.

"Ning Fengzhi, what do you want to do?"

Tang San roared, he said, if you want to kill Xiao Wu, you have to step over his body first.

Absolutely, absolutely not let Xiao Wu get hurt!

He experienced the same helplessness as last time again!

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong paused, turned around and looked at Tang San.

"My dear nephew, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect treats people with kindness and never causes trouble, let alone Haotian Douluo."

"The three upper sects are of the same blood. Don't worry, we will not take action against anything that Haotian Douluo has set his eyes on."

Tang San:"……"

Yes, if you don’t take action and sell the news, countless people will come to kill us in an instant!
(End of this chapter)