Douluo's leaves cover the sky

"Tang Hao! This is a great soul master from Wuhun Palace, please have a better attitude!" Village Chief Jack tapped the ground with his cane in a hurry.

Su Yuntao walked up to Village Chief Jack and said, "It doesn't matter. Mr. Tang Hao, your son has very good soul master qualifications. I hope to be their introducer and take them to the Wuhun Hall to practice. They will definitely succeed in the future." .”

Su Yuntao breathed the pungent smell of alcohol. He hated the sloppy man in front of him and the messy blacksmith shop, but he tolerated it well.

As long as Xiaoying can join Wuhun Palace

"Get out of my house!" Tang Hao said with an unhappy expression, "They will never join the Spirit Hall."

"Tang Hao!" Village Chief Jack was so anxious that he hit the ground heavily with his crutch, "Do you really want to keep Tang San and Ye Ying by your side and cook for you for the rest of your life?!"

"Old Jack, get out too! You don't have to worry about our family's affairs!" Tang Hao said angrily, "Who allowed you to bring people from Wuhun Palace to my house?"

"You, you, you" Village Chief Jack stuttered angrily.

Ye Ying looked at Tang Hao in confusion. Why was his father so angry? Didn't he like Wuhun Palace?

"Dad, I want to go to the Spirit Hall," Ye Ying whispered, "I want to be a spirit master."

Tang Hao's gaze fell directly on Su Yuntao's face.

"It seems that I want to invite you out personally." Tang Hao's face was gloomy, with anger brewing in his gloomy eyes.

Su Yuntao said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tang Hao, you seem to have some misunderstandings about Wuhun Palace, but Xiaoying himself also wants to go to Wuhun Palace, why don't you listen to your child's opinions and don't insist on going your own way and delaying his best training time. "

"roll!"

Tang Hao punched out, creating a fierce wind. No one could see the path of the punch clearly. Everyone could only feel their eyes blurred. The next second, Su Yuntao crashed through the wooden door and was knocked out.

Ye Ying was shocked. This was the first time he saw his father beating someone.

The great soul master from Wuhun Palace looked very powerful, but why was he punched away by his father, a blacksmith?

Wuhun Palace doesn’t seem to be doing well either.

Su Yuntao was leaning under a big tree, feeling severe pain in his chest, difficulty breathing, dizziness, and stars in his eyes.

"cough cough"

Su Yuntao coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood.

He was horrified in his heart.

How can it be? !

He didn't even have time to react.

That man is just a blacksmith!

Su Yuntao got up with difficulty, wanting to summon the soul ring and rush into the blacksmith shop to regain his face, but he was too painful to move as soon as he stood up.

He lowered his head and was horrified to find that his chest had collapsed a lot.

The blacksmith actually broke his ribs with one punch!

Su Yuntao looked at the blacksmith shop in fear. From his angle, he could just see Tang Hao's cold face.

"Dear Great Spirit Master! How are you?" Village Chief Jack anxiously ran to Su Yuntao and supported him.

Su Yuntao coughed, "Send me to the Wuhun branch of Notting City quickly. My ribs are broken and I need immediate treatment."

"What?!" Village Chief Jack was shocked, "Your ribs are broken? Don't move. I'll call someone to take you to Notting City."

Village Chief Jack turned around and scolded, "Tang Hao! Why are you so harsh? This is the first time Master Soul Master has met you. Did you provoke you? You just rely on your own strength to do whatever you want!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and said to Ye Ying and Tang San, "Come in with me, I have something to tell you."

Ye Ying was a little scared.

Dad was so angry just now, could it be because he said he wanted to join the Spirit Hall?

Ye Ying and the two followed Tang Hao into the back room.

"Let me see what martial soul you have awakened." Tang Hao said in a serious voice.

Ye Ying obviously felt that Tang Hao had become different.

Ever since Tang Hao saw Su Yuntao, his behavior was completely different from his previous image of a drunken blacksmith.

Ye Ying looked at Tang San.

Tang San said softly, "I awakened the Blue Silver Grass."

He stretched out his left hand, and a touch of blue appeared