167. Chapter 168. The Old Dog
Sensing Tang San entering the inner room, the shaggy-haired old dog lazily raised its head and glanced at him. The dog groaned a few times, as if greeting Tang San who was coming home, then lowered the dog's head, ready to continue sleep.

But the old shaggy-haired dog suddenly froze, raised its front paw and waved it in front of its dog's eyes, the whole dog's face revealed an inconceivable look that Tang San could understand.

It quickly jumped from the bed to the ground, trotted to the side of the large water tank that Tang Hao usually used to forge farm tools, raised its two front legs, resting on the edge of the water tank, the dog's head struggled to look at the water surface in the tank .

What caught the dog's eyes was the face of an old dog with shaggy hair.

Seeing the reflection in the water tank, the old mixed-haired dog still maintained the posture of standing on two hind legs, and stood there in a daze.

For some reason, Tang San, who stood aside and witnessed the whole process of the old dog's behavior, unexpectedly felt a trace of shock and decadence from this shaggy old dog.

Tang San shook his head violently, throwing away this weird feeling from his mind.

How can I still empathize with a dog?Could it be that after becoming a woman, her mind became more delicate?
Putting aside the strong depression he felt from the old dog, Tang San lowered his voice, and continued to shout to the inside and outside of the house: "Dad! Dad!"

Tang San found that only by lowering his voice, he could simulate the voice of a boy before, instead of a crisp girl's voice.

But Tang San yelled a few times, but still didn't get Tang Hao's response, so he couldn't help scratching his head.

Strange, where did father go?
……

……

I'm Tang Hao.

I'm in a panic now.

You may not believe it, I turned into a dog!

The above is Tang Hao's inner monologue.

Tang Hao's mood at this moment is extremely complicated, and all five flavors are not enough to describe his state of mind. It can be said that a hundred kinds of bitterness are concentrated in his heart.

He didn't know why, when he woke up, he turned into a dog, an old dog with shaggy hair!

As the youngest Titled Douluo on the mainland, Tang Hao is confident that if someone comes to tamper with him, he will definitely find out.

But the truth is, he turned into a dog without even realizing it.

Simply incredible!
He took a pair of front legs off the water tank and turned around a few steps before confirming that this was not a hallucination, nor was it a dream or phantom caused by a certain domain or soul skill.

Tang Hao looked around looking for his son Tang San, his head drooped, and he fell into deep thought.

Do you want to tell Xiaosan that I am Tang Hao?
As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately rejected by Tang Hao.

Leaving aside whether Tang San could accept his father becoming a dog, Tang Hao himself was absolutely unwilling to let anyone, including his son, know that his majestic Clear Sky Douluo had turned into a dog. got a dog.

What a shame!

Fortunately, Tang Hao learned through experimentation that although the Haotian Hammer's martial soul and soul power cannot be used, at least his physical fitness has been preserved, so that he will not become a stray dog ​​who can be kicked to death casually.

Tang Hao's dog's life will never be easily threatened due to the physical fitness passed down from Haotian Douluo.

And Tang San had already awakened his martial spirit at this time, and how to go on the next road would depend on his own decision. As an incompetent father, Tang Hao really had nothing to teach him.

It's just a pity that there is no way to teach Xiaosan the Chaos Cloaking Wind Hammer method passed down by the Haotianzong ancestors.

Tang Hao has decided not to reveal its identity, but he is still immersed in the absurd reality of becoming a dog.

This...is still completely unacceptable!

……

……

Tang San shouted several times in a row, but he didn't get any response from his father, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Generally speaking, Tang Hao is either in a hangover or on the way to a hangover, he rarely leaves this room, why did he disappear today.

This made Tang San feel a little lost.

After all, today is an important day for him to awaken his martial spirit, so it's fine for Tang Hao to be out of tune, but disappearing on such an important day really made Tang San feel quite critical of his father.

He sighed softly, shook his head and walked towards his small bed in the bedroom.

Tang Hao was not in the house at the moment, although Tang San was a little disappointed, it also created a rare space for Tang San to be alone.

Coincidentally, he was also eager to learn about himself who became a woman.

When Tang San was walking towards his little bed, that sad old shaggy dog ​​happened to be in front of him, at this moment when Tang San was upset, he raised his foot and gently kicked the old dog away. dog.

Tang Hao was thinking about the reason why he turned into a dog, when he felt the dog was kicked in the stomach, turned his head and saw that it was his son Tang San who kicked him.

Tang Hao: You bastard!How dare you kick your father!
But Tang Hao thought about it again, Tang San didn't know that this shaggy old dog was Tang Hao at the moment, so he snorted softly in his heart, and didn't care about Tang San.

With a slight twist, he jumped back onto Tang Hao's own bed.

Tang San saw this old shaggy-haired dog on his father's bed again, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

Although his father, Tang Hao, was out of tune, he couldn't let this old miscellaneous-haired dog who came from nowhere use his bed as a kennel.

Tang San casually picked up a small stone from the ground, waved his hand and hit the ass of this shaggy old dog with a hidden weapon technique of swinging an arrow.

Tang Hao's shaggy-haired old dog just lay comfortably on the bed when he felt a pain in his buttocks and jumped off the bed subconsciously.

Tang Hao only felt a surge of anger rising in his heart.

You bastard just kicked your father, but you dare to throw stones at your father!
But for a moment of anger, he had no choice but to comfort himself.

That's all!At this moment, Xiaosan doesn't know that this shaggy old dog is me, and it's not disrespectful to his parents.

Tang Hao thought helplessly in his heart, squatting at the foot of the bed a little bored.

He is a majestic Haotian Douluo, even if he turned into a dog, how could he really lie on the ground like a stray dog?
Tang San saw that the shaggy-haired old dog no longer insisted on getting on the bed, and even did not run away after being attacked by his stones, he was secretly surprised that this old dog still had a somewhat human-like appearance.

But his attention quickly shifted from the shaggy old dog to himself.

After all, no matter how spiritual this shaggy old dog is, Tang San still wants to seize this rare private space before Tang Hao goes home, and check his transformed body well.

Tang San gently removed his clothes, sat on his little bed, his back arched, his head lowered, his eyes carefully studied the sunken structure that replaced his little chirp's position.

The rogue-haired old dog facing Tang San didn't know what Tang San was going to do at first, but after seeing his behavior and state, the rogue hair all over his body exploded, as if he saw something that made him extremely frightened and angry , a dog's face stretched extremely long, a pair of dog's eyes also stared huge, looking in Tang San's direction in disbelief.

I... my son...

Why is Little Haw gone!
(End of this chapter)

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