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Although he knew a lot about Tang Hao through animation in his previous life, this time he knew more details through exploring his memory.

"How? Have you detected my memory?" Tang Hao said lightly. He was quite confident in his soul consciousness.

"Of course, your name is Tang Hao, and you have an elder brother named Tang Xiao and a younger sister named Tang Yuehua.

Your grandfather's name is Tang Chen, a level 99 peerless Douluo of the attack system.

Your wife’s name is A Yin, she...she is actually..."

Zhang Chuhan stopped talking at this point. He deliberately showed a surprised expression and then asked Tang Hao loudly: "Since your wife is not an ordinary person, why do you still attack her? Aren't they the same in nature?"

Zhang Chuhan pointed at Xiao Wu, and Tang San pricked up his ears and listened. This was the first time he heard news about his mother.

Tang Hao, on the other hand, fell silent after hearing that everything Zhang Chuhan said was accurate.

I didn't expect that the kid in front of me actually had the ability to probe other people's memories. Even my own soul consciousness, a titled Douluo, couldn't resist his martial soul's memory probe!

What kind of existence is his martial spirit!

"Then tell me, we are all human beings, so why do some people kill each other? This rabbit is just a soul beast after all, and has no deeper relationship with anyone present. In that case , what reason do I have not to kill her, and then help Xiao San obtain the top soul rings and soul bones?" Tang Hao said directly.

"..."

Zhang Chuhan couldn't refute these words. After all, Xiao Wu was not A Yin, and he had no deeper or deeper relationship with A Yin or anyone present. They had known each other for less than a day.

Faced with a 10-year-old soul ring and soul bone, what reason is there not to kill?This is originally a world of the weak and the strong.

"Kid, my patience is limited, tell me your so-called secret quickly. Otherwise, I will take this rabbit away." Tang Hao said impatiently.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I hope you can bear it." Zhang Chuhan looked at Tang San and said.

And Tang San felt Zhang Chuhan's gaze, and then thinking about the previous memory exploration, a bad premonition came into his heart.

"The secret I want to tell you is that Tang San standing in front of you is actually not your son."

If you don't say anything shocking, you will die. As soon as these words came out, Tang San's heart was shaken.

The master also didn't know why, Tang San had the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, how could he not be the son of the Crown Prince of Clear Sky?

As for Tang Hao, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing.

"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous! Isn't it already nonsense if you can't tell me any so-called secrets?

I have watched Xiao San since I was a child. Although I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father, I often observe him secretly. I can say that I know his growth well over the years.

If these are not enough proof, then his Clear Sky Hammer Spirit and Blue Silver Grass Spirit are the best proof! "

"You'll know later if I'm talking nonsense." Zhang Chuhan said with certainty, "From the first time I saw Tang San in Notting City, I was very interested in this guy who is as innately powerful as me. He became interested, and I had already explored his memory.”

"Really? Then what did you find?" Tang Hao said disdainfully.

No matter what he said, would he not be able to recognize whether Tang San was his son?

"It's not that I discovered anything, but whether you discovered anything. I'm asking you, how is your son different from other children in the same village?"

When asked by Zhang Chuhan, Tang Hao frowned instantly.

Tang San on the side unconsciously took a step back.

Tang Hao noticed this strange movement, his heart skipped a beat, and he instantly began to recall all the past events.

If there is any difference between his children and others, it is that his children have been too sensible since they were young.

Whether it's washing, cooking, or housework, you can do everything without being taught.

Facing his decadent and often angry self, he didn't even have a trace of fear. He didn't even cry, argue, or make trouble like other children.

He never played with other children in the village, and his behavior was completely unlike what a child should do.

At first, he thought Tang San was born smart and sensible, but he never had to think in that direction.

Now that I think about it carefully, his son is actually weird in every aspect. ?

"You actually know your son well, so you also see what he practices, right?" Zhang Chuhan continued to add to the story.

Tang Hao also recalled deeply again.

His son would sit cross-legged on the roof in the early hours of every morning on the hilltop, as if he was practicing something.

There is also a peculiar pace, which is extremely clever and quick.He also often throws pebbles for fun, and can hit almost anything he wants to throw. This is obviously some kind of skill.

Even if he is infected with wind and cold, he actually knows how to collect medicine and make medicine to drink.

He didn't even have the slightest doubt about these things before!Do you even think this is a kid playing around or a gifted person?

But now that he thinks about it, his son actually revealed that something was wrong at every turn.

If there is no one to teach you all the above-mentioned things, it is absolutely impossible for you to be able to do it on your own just by relying on your natural talent.

But he knew all the people in Holy Soul Village, and no outsiders had ever come to the village.Mistress prefers to be alone, so who taught these things?

boom!

A strong momentum suddenly burst out, and the documents in Yu Xiaogang's office filled with documents instantly flew up and scattered everywhere.

"Dad...Dad."

Tang San was so frightened that he backed away. This secret that he would never tell even if he died was actually exposed today. He felt like the sky was about to fall.

"Tell me, who are you? Who taught you those footwork, throwing techniques, and all that? Are you my son?"

The momentum exploded, and the strong pressure instantly locked onto Tang San, making him uncomfortable and unable to move at the same time.

When Tang Hao saw this, he finally softened his heart and quickly calmed down his momentum.

"Tang San, just do it, I know all your secrets.

I know all your secrets about the Tang Sect, outer disciple Tang San, Gui Jianchou, Buddha's Angry Tanglian, Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, etc. through your memory.

If you refuse to admit it, I can share the memories in your mind with your father. "

One sentence was the straw that broke the camel's back. If memories could be shared, then it would be useless no matter how Tang San defended himself.

He didn't like Tang San in the first place and had originally planned to kill him, but it seemed that he didn't need to do it himself this time.