Douluo's fire ape holding a gun

Chapter 9: Yang Wudi and Hope

"Huh~Grandpa, you are really deadly." Tailong's voice suddenly sounded in Tailong's courtyard.

Talon blocked the Titan's giant hammer and gasped.

"You brat, I didn't expect to be able to persist until now. It seems that I have made a lot of progress." Tai Tan looked at him and had been holding on for half an hour.

Tai Lung didn't show any qualms about Tai Lung's actual combat training. Tai Lung was now at level thirteen, while Titan had lowered his soul power to level twenty and only used his first and second soul skills.

However, Titan is a powerful Soul Douluo after all, and he is also a pure strength type. Even if he is only at level [-], he is enough to fight against the attacking soul sects at level [-] or above, so Tai Lung will not have an easy time.

He has been fighting Titan for half an hour, and there is not much soul power left in his body. Moreover, his current first soul skill is completely useless against Titan. Tai Lung can only rely on fire fist to attack, and the current fire fist still consumes a lot of soul power. of.

"The last blow." Tai Lung whispered in his mouth, but his hand movements were not slow.

For a moment, Tailong's soul power surged, and the flames condensed on his fists became more intense. Then he jumped up and blasted at Titan with both fists.

All Tai Lung's movements were seen by Titan, and now his eyes showed a look of relief.

You know, now he has only used level [-] soul power, and he has only released martial souls and has not used soul skills. However, after decades of career as a Titan soul master, he has much more experience than Tai Lung. There is no best way other than blogging.

"boom!"

Tai Lung's fists hit the Titan's big hand with strong flames. The Titan's big hand became black and shiny, and finally blocked Tai Lung's blow without any damage.

"This……"

Tai Lung still didn't expect that his full-strength attack would be blocked like this, and it was the forged iron hand who blocked his attack.

"Haha, you better practice for two more years, you brat." Tai Tan said ruthlessly with a laugh.

"Grandpa, you are still a Contra, how can I compare with you." Tailong is not discouraged, after all, the gap in strength is obvious, and he has made great progress.

The Titans were powerful, but most of them fought in close quarters with Talon, which made Talon's fighting skills slowly become stronger.

"Hahaha, he is indeed my grandson. He has such strength at a young age." Just as Tai Lung was talking to Tai Tan, a voice came from outside the hospital.

Immediately afterwards, two people came in at the door, one was Tyrone's father, Taino, and the other was the person who just spoke.

The person who came was over two meters tall, a head taller than Tylenol, with a handsome face, as if carved by an axe, and a gentle smile. He was Tailong's grandfather, Yang Wudi.

This was the second time Tai Long saw Yang Wudi. The first time was when he was just one month old, but Tai Long had no memory of what happened at that time.

"Oh, why do you, an old iron rod, have time to come over and see me?" Tai Tan said when he saw Yang Wudi.

"You old orangutan, I'm here to see my grandson, what does that have to do with you?" Yang Wudi shouted directly at Tai Tan.

As soon as Tai Tan heard this, he pulled Tai Long over with one hand and said, "Well, how about it? My grandson is pretty good."

Tai Long had no choice but to go along and didn't say much, so he shouted to Yang Wudi, "Hello, grandpa."

"Okay, okay." Yang Wudi walked up to Tailong and took Tailong's little hand.

"Xiaolong, have you missed grandpa?" After hearing Yang Wudi's words, Tailong could only say: "Yes!"

"Good boy, grandpa misses you too." Yang Wudi heard Tailong's reply and pinched Tailong's face.

Afterwards, everyone chatted. Tai Tan and Yang Wudi exchanged views on the current situation of their clans, while Yang Yu went to make a sumptuous lunch to support his father Yang Wudi.

Then Tailong went to practice alone, while Yang Wudi pulled Yang Yu aside and asked about Tailong's usual performance.

"Dad, this kid Tailong is quite good. Now that he is being stared at by his grandfather, he will not go astray in the future." Yang Yu answered helplessly after listening to the questions asked by Yang Wudi.

"Hey, I'm worried too. After all, Long'er is still young, and his talent is still so high. Even the original Haotian Sect didn't have disciples with Long'er's talent." Yang Wudi mentioned the Haotian Sect, with a twinkle in his eye. A trace of resentment.

In other words, this may be the retribution of the Haotian Sect. They abandoned them in the first place, and now that the clan has such a genius, it has nothing to do with the Haotian Sect. When Tailong grows up in the future, they will be able to stand on their own.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, this is for you. Didn't you say that Long'er wants to learn how to make medicine? You will teach him well when the time comes." Yang Wudi said, taking out a book from his soul guide. Yellowed booklet.

When Yang Yu saw this booklet, his eyes were full of shock. This was his father's hard work for many years. It seemed that his father was investing.

After all, although the four single-attribute clans are integrated into one, the secrets of each clan are still not shared with each other. After all, everyone has selfish motives. But now Yang Wudi has given his life-long experience in refining medicine to Tailong. This obviously still requires Some determination.

"Huh, look at your expression. Long'er is also my grandson. Besides, I don't want the wealth to go to outsiders." Yang Wudi gently knocked on Yang Yu's head and said in a long voice.

"Yes, yes, dad, then you made the right decision. Long'er is indeed different from ordinary people. I believe he will help the clan revive." Yang Yu also looked in the direction of Tailong's training and said.

"Yes, Long'er is extremely talented. This may be our opportunity to rise up and no longer rely on outsiders." Yang Wudi clenched his fist and said.

"Okay, I have to rush back to the clan. After all, it's too far away and it's hard for the clan to take care of me." After Yang Wudi finished speaking, he left the room.

"Dad..." Yang Yugang was about to speak, but Yang Wudi's figure had disappeared from sight.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, tell the old orangutan for me, don't lead my grandson astray, otherwise I won't be able to spare him." Yang Yu stood up and only heard Yang Wudi's words in his ears.

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"Huh ~ Grandpa, I want to become strong, strong enough to lead the clan to rise and lead the clan to become an unparalleled existence." After listening to Yang Yu's words, Tai Long said to Tai Tan.

"Haha, you brat, you are our hope." Taitan touched Tai Lung's head and sighed.

Only now did Tai Long realize how many people's hard work and expectations he had on him. At this time, he seemed to have truly grown up.

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