Clown Douluo of Douluo continent

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Xu Mo's eyes stayed on Tang San from beginning to end. Now Tang San was closing his eyes, feeling the exhausted physical and soul power in his body slowly recovering.

The most important thing is that the small black hammer he has on his chest is very similar to the casting hammer he used when working in the blacksmith shop. But Xu Mo knows that once he starts attaching soul rings to this martial soul, it will It will become a real war hammer, relying on strength and tyrannical suppression to suppress everything. The most powerful weapon, the Spirit Haotian Hammer.

When he saw Ning Fengzhi and the others, Tai Tan's eyes shrank. Even though he had a bad temper, he had to restrain his temper in front of these people:

"Who did I know? It turned out to be Bone Douluo and Sect Leader Ning. I'm being polite."

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand was flashing with colorful light, and the target was Tang San beside him.

Not only did Tang San now have eight spider-like legs growing out of his back, but the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand also emitted a dark light, and the already dimmed Blue Silver Grass also began to shine again.

After a few minutes, with everyone watching, Tang San finally opened his eyes. Looking at the seven-color brilliance on his body, he saw Ning Fengzhi, who was smiling, put away his spider legs and spirit, and slightly He asked in astonishment:

"you are"

When Ning Fengzhi saw that Tang San had recovered, he also put away his martial spirit and said with a smile:

"Since you are Rongrong's friend, and she called you Third Brother again, you can call me Uncle Rong. I would rather you call me that."

Ning Fengzhi didn't need to introduce himself. In fact, Tang San had roughly guessed Ning Fengzhi's identity. The Seven Treasures came out. Besides Ning Fengzhi, the current leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, who else hurriedly bowed to Ning Fengzhi and saluted, saying:

"Uncle Ning."

With this behavior, everyone could see that Ning Fengzhi was clearly trying to win over and show his goodwill.

Ning Fengzhi held Tang San up and said:

"Let's settle the matter at hand first."

Tang San nodded, his face serious, knowing that his bet with the Contra named Titan in front of him was not over yet.

Even with Ning Fengzhi's recent recovery, it would be difficult for him to resist Titan's next wave of suppression, but Tang San was a man of his word:

"I'm sorry, senior, I was interrupted just now. We can do it again."

But what Tang San didn't expect was that Tai Tan looked at him seriously:

"Your name is Tang San. Who is your father? But his name is Tang Hao."

Tang San looked at the Titan in front of him in surprise and said:

"how do you know"

These words undoubtedly acknowledged that his father was the Tang Hao mentioned by Tai Tan.

Xu Mo also looked at Tang San in surprise. Isn't Tang Hao the name of the "Haotian Douluo" in the secrets collected by the Qibao Glazed Sect? Tang San is actually the son of the Haotian Douluo.

Titan, on the other hand, had a blush on his old face because of his excitement:

"Old slave Titan, pay homage to the young master."

After saying that, he knelt down like a mountain, and a middle-aged man and a young man behind him also knelt down straight with Titan.

"Little Lord"

Except for Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, who had foreseen this scene, everyone looked at Tang San in surprise.

Tang San jumped away directly, not daring to accept Tai Tan's gift:

"Senior, can you please speak clearly?"

Tang San wanted to help Tai Tan up, but the old man insisted on kneeling:

"Young Master, this old slave has finally seen you. I wonder where the master is now."

Tang San looked at the Titan in front of him with a complex expression. He was the young master, and that master was undoubtedly his father. He couldn't imagine that the decadent man in his memory who was addicted to inferior alcohol all day long was actually killed by a Contra. The strong person at this level is called the master.

"How about this, let's change places first, and you can talk about the relationship between master and servant."

Ning Fengzhi spoke, breaking the awkward situation.

"Yes, senior, you get up first. If there is anything we can discuss in detail elsewhere."

Tai Tan seemed to make some sense when he heard it, but the main reason was Tang San's current identity. He wanted to find out where Tang Hao was now. He glanced at Ning Fengzhi warily, then stood up and said:

"Young Master, please come to my home to talk."

Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi awkwardly. It was obvious that Ning Fengzhi was here for him. If he left with Tai Tan, then what would happen to him?

Who was Ning Fengzhi? Naturally, he saw Tang San's embarrassment:

"How about this? How about we all go to Shrek Academy to visit. Hercules should also be the parent of the students here. How about we go in together?"

Although Tai Tan was extremely reluctant, he could also see Tang San's embarrassment at this moment:

"Okay then, who is in charge of this college?"

The last sentence was so loud that some students around him couldn't help but cover their ears.

Zhao Wuji stood up awkwardly:

"Brother Taitan is doing well these days."

Seeing Zhao Wuji jump out, Tai Tan was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"It turns out that your kid hasn't found you for so many years. It turns out that you are hiding here and we will settle the accounts later. Prepare a quiet room for me and we will have a detailed discussion with the young master."

Zhao Wuji nodded quickly:

"Everyone has come from afar, so you should, what are you students doing here? Go back to class quickly."

The students quickly left under the teacher's organization, and Zhao Wuji entered the academy with everyone from the Qibao Glazed Sect, Tai Tan, and others.

Zhao Wuji gave Tang San a look:

"Mistress, you go change clothes first."

Tang San's body was now stained with blood and sweat. Although his body had almost recovered, he looked too embarrassed. He agreed and rushed towards the dormitory with Oscar and others.

Zhao Wuji took everyone from Tai Tan and the Qibao Glazed Sect to the fourth floor of the teaching building, and thoughtfully prepared two rooms for the two groups of people.

Entering the room, Xu Mo looked at Ning Fengzhi:

"Sect Master, Haotian Douluo should be a member of the Haotian Sect, so why is Tang San living outside?"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other, and Bone Douluo sighed:

"Let me tell you, when Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect was born, he crushed the younger generation of soul masters and made great progress. A few years later, he appeared on the mainland with a pregnant young woman. At that time, Tang Hao was already He was a top powerhouse at the Soul Douluo level. On his way back to Haotian Sect, he was robbed and killed by Wuhun Palace for unknown reasons. Then there was a shocking battle. The Pope died of serious injuries and three Level 95 Titled Douluo were seriously injured. Since then, Tang Hao's name has never been heard on the mainland. Considering Tang San's age and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, it seems that he is really Tang Hao's son."

Xu Mo pondered for a while. He didn't expect that Tang San's family and Wuhun Palace would still have such past events. Wuhun Palace would definitely not watch Tang San grow up like this in the future.

Naturally, Ning Fengzhi also thought of this. Wuhun Palace is now too powerful, and only the three sects can barely compete with it. Now the Haotian Sect is closed, and only the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family are still soul masters. world activities.

After waiting for about half an hour, Tang San opened the room where Xu Mo and the others were, his eyes a little red, obviously knowing some past events.

"Uncle Ning, I've been waiting for a long time."

Tang San walked in and bowed slightly and said, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly:

"It's nothing, sit down, mistress, I can call you that"

Tang San nodded:

"You are Rongrong's father, of course you can call me that."

Ning Fengzhi nodded:

"Originally, I came here to try my best to win you over, but I didn't expect that you are actually the son of an old friend, so I had no choice but to give up."

Tang San's finally suppressed mood became excited again:

"Uncle Ning knows my father"

Ning Fengzhi nodded:

"Of course I know him. He is the youngest titled Douluo in the entire continent. I'm afraid not many people in the soul world don't know him."

Although he had roughly guessed his father's strength, Tang San was still a little excited. After all, this was a titled Douluo.

But then the mood became complicated again. What happened in the first place to turn the high-spirited father they said into the decadent look in his memory?