From Douluo to nine to five

Chapter 111 The Vengeance of Killing His Wife

Tang Tian looked at the scene in front of him and wanted to laugh.

The old man in front of him thought highly of himself, and he really thought that everyone would listen to him.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Dragon Subduing Douluo were also in a daze at this time. What kind of unfolding was going on? They couldn't help but hold the guy in front of them accountable and actually wanted to accept him as a disciple.

They opened their mouths and looked at the old man in white in front of them, not knowing what to retort for a moment.

"What are you talking about? I am already a Titled Douluo, how can I recognize you as your disciple?"

The person who left Tang Tian speechless the most was Tang Hao. When he was asked this question, he answered seriously.

For Golden Crocodile Douluo and Dragon Subduing Douluo, this was another shock.

The old man in front of him is the strongest person on the current continent, and he has even reached level [-] in one step.

Not to mention titled Douluo, even Extreme Douluo would go crazy after hearing what this old man said.

"So what if you are a titled Douluo? Can you find a path to the [-]th level? Become my disciple and I will let you witness with your own eyes the path to becoming a god at the [-]th level."

Tang Tian looked at the old man helplessly. He had never seen such a deceitful person before. He naturally knew what the old man was talking about.

With the inheritance of the God of Angels, you will definitely have a chance as long as you are chosen.

But the reality is that there is basically no chance of being selected. In the original work, only the inheritors of the angel spirit are eligible to inherit.

Only he can do such a thing to seduce others with illusory things.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Dragon Subduing Douluo had expressionless faces. They knew that these things had nothing to do with them.

Even if they are as unruly as them, they have to admire the benefits brought by bloodline, but these benefits derived from bloodline are something they cannot get no matter what.

Is it possible for them to be reincarnated?

In full view of everyone, Tang Hao hesitated and said calmly.

"I refuse. I appreciate your kindness, but I have to avenge you."

Tang Hao said word by word, everyone was making people bow their heads.

Even the benefits were given to him, hoping that he could stay alone and not cause trouble to others.

Everyone has forgotten one thing, and he cannot forget it.

"A Yin is dead."

Tang Hao said in a low voice.

"What, just because of this?"

The old man is naturally not like other old people. Although he is older, he is more energetic than some young soul masters.

He didn't understand what this young man was thinking, and he didn't even understand why he wanted to seek death instead of taking the easy road.

Everyone was a little confused as to who Ah Yin was.

"Who is this Ah Yin?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

Tang Tian silently clenched his fists, then let go and said lightly.

"Ah Yin is her wife, the soul beast who died because of you."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Tian and said nothing.

Everyone recalled in their minds the reasons why this young titled Douluo did this.

"She is not a soul beast, she is my wife and the mother of my child. She was killed by you like this, and you guys can't even remember her name."

Tang Hao took a step forward, his eyes glowing red.

"Today, let me tell you that the hatred of killing your wife is irreconcilable."

The Clear Sky Hammer suddenly grew in size. The Clear Sky Hammer, which was several hundred meters in size, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Dragon Subduing Douluo immediately stood in front of Qian Daoliu and said hurriedly to Tang Tian.

"Prison God Douluo, why are you still sitting here? Come and protect the Lord of the Palace."

Tang Tian shook his head, with a hint of helplessness between his brows.

"Sorry, I really can't stop this."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Tian in surprise, then passed the two of them and came to the Haotian Hammer.

Tang Hao knew who the old man in front of him was, and the anger in his heart burned wildly.

The big Sumeru hammer explodes the ring.

This blow was a blow that he put all his strength into.

Facing this blow, the old man lowered his head in prayer.

"God said let there be light."

Between heaven and earth, a golden angel appeared and gently caught the hammer.

The blood-red sledgehammer collided with the angel, and the golden light blinded everyone.

After the light dissipated, everyone discovered that an old hand was holding Haotian's body.

The old man's wrist was very slender and full of strength. It was hard to imagine that such an arm could do such a thing.

"go."

The old man said lightly.

Tang Hao flew out and hit the door of Tiger Prison hard.

This was the first step he took to break free, and the last step in which he failed to fight.

The old man took a step forward, came to Tang Hao, and said calmly.

"Give you another chance, either become my disciple, or get out of here."

The young man lying on the ground laughed, and the backlash of using such power appeared.

Every inch of his skin was seeping with blood, and a pool of blood appeared on the ground.

Tang Hao stood up again, covered in blood, making everyone think he was the god of death who came out of hell.

"No wonder, it turns out you are the same as him." The man said angrily, "Even if I die, I will not bow to you."

At this moment, everyone was looking at the young titled Douluo.

The old man stepped forward, and Tang Hao suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the old man's sleeve.

Then he was pushed out by the old man and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a touch of red on the holy white clothes. The old man frowned and said in disgust.

"If you are stubborn, then you can die."

Tang Hao didn't care about the coming of death at all, and just said lightly.

"You are not a god, so don't think of yourself as a god."

As soon as these words came out, Bibi Dong, who was far away in the Pope's Palace, took another breath of air.

Even she didn't dare to provoke the old man like this, but Tang Hao actually did it.

She somewhat admired this peer.

Others were even more shocked. There was only one person in the entire continent who dared to mock Qian Daoliu like this.

In front of them, someone appeared in front of them, but they did not dare to express their thoughts.

He just watched indifferently, watching the trial of this Haotian Douluo.

"God said you deserve to die."

The old man seemed to be easy to get along with, but there was a chilling air in his words.

There was a golden holy sword on Tang Hao's head, hanging there like the Sword of Damocles.

As the old man turned around, the holy sword crashed down.

Everyone exclaimed, and the old man turned around again.

A figure wearing armor appeared beside Tang Hao at some point and crushed the holy sword directly.

There is a mask on the armor, so the old man cannot see the young man.

"Yes, you should dare to stand up and surprise me."

"You've overdone it."

When these words came out, everyone was amazed.

The previous provocation had surprised them, and the words that appeared now stimulated their nerves again.

There is no one in the whole continent who dares to say that this old man is not good.

The old man looked at the figure in front of him with interest, his eyes were deep and spiritual.

He said with interest as if he saw the face behind the mask.

"So, do you have any objections?"

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