Chapter 38 A cloud in the northwest Xuantian

Tang San was struggling in his heart. He wanted to become stronger, but his father said that his mother was killed by Wuhun Palace.

The most important thing is that from the few words of the adults in front of him, he can guess that his mother's dead father is also responsible!

Coupled with Tang Hao's performance of self-anaesthesia for so long, he became even more determined in his thoughts.

"Sir, can you tell me what exactly is going on?" Tang San looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved his hand, "Let's ask your father! If he doesn't want to tell me, I can't expose his scars, right?"

After saying that, he turned around and left, "I'll give you one day to think about it. If you think about it clearly, come to me!"

Tang San saw Lin Feng turn around and leave without any hesitation. He was very anxious. Such a good opportunity could not be missed in vain!

Who on the mainland doesn’t know how powerful the Wuhun Palace is?

Tang San couldn't bear the opportunity to be cultivated by a big shot in the Spirit Hall and let it slip away from his hands like this!

But facing Tang Hao's powerful hands, he felt powerless. They were not at the same level of strength at all!

"Father, Father!" Tang San shouted: "Father, calm down!"

At this time, Tang Hao had fallen into painful memories and couldn't extricate himself. He buried his head deeply in Xiaosan's chest and wailed in pain.

On the other side, Old Jack saw Lin Feng about to leave and quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Sir, you must be tired from the journey. Let's go to the village to rest for a while!"

Lin Feng thought for a while, it was getting late, so he could just rest for the night. It would be a good idea to wait for Tang San's reply!

Tang Hao's excitement gradually calmed down under Tang San's comfort, "Xiao San, do you really want to practice?"

Tang San nodded and said: "Father, it was tested today that I have full innate soul power, and with the strong support of Wuhun Palace, I will definitely make rapid progress!"

Tang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it when we go home. Let's go!"

Tang San looked at Lin Feng and found that Old Jack had brought him back to the Holy Soul Village, and nodded randomly.

"Okay dad, let's go home and talk!"

In the blacksmith shop, Tang Hao said: "What is your martial spirit? Release it and show it to me!"

Tang San said: "It's Blue Silver Grass, father."

"Blue Silver Grass?"

Tang Hao, who had never been interested in any foreign objects, suddenly trembled when he heard these three, and his eyes showed sadness again.

"Release your martial spirit and let me see." Tang Hao said lightly.

Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, and the Xuantian Kung in his body quietly activated. In his consciousness, he felt the special heat flow and the Xuantian Kung merged into one, and a faint blue light appeared in his palm.

In an instant, a blue grass appeared.

Staring blankly at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand, Tang Hao was absent-minded for a while, and it took him a long time to gradually recover.

The light in his eyes was uncertain, and he murmured: "Lansilver Grass, it is indeed Bluesilver Grass, the same as hers!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao stood up abruptly, turned around and walked towards the inner room. The sudden movement almost caused Tang San to fall, and the Blue Silver Grass Spirit in his hand also disappeared on its own.

"Father!" Tang San wanted to say something else.

Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "Don't disturb me!"

"But, I still have a martial spirit!" Tang San still said how different he was after awakening his martial spirit today.

The door curtain was suddenly opened, and Tang Hao appeared again. At this time, his face was full of shock. You could see that his eyes were red, and he seemed to have shed tears just now!

Tang San didn't speak, but raised his left hand like before. This time, it was no longer blue light, but a faint black light spurted out from his palm. The brilliance condensed instantly, and a strange thing appeared in his palm. middle.

It was a black hammer, the handle was about half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder, which looked like a miniature casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special Light, on the cylindrical hammer head, there is a circle of faint patterns.

I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hands, the air in the whole room seemed a bit oppressive, and Tang San seemed unable to bear the weight of the small hammer, he could only hold him, his arms drooping slowly.His face has become a little pale.

This, this is..." Tang Hao came to Tang San in almost a single step, grabbed his hand holding the hammer, and brought it to him. Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt that The hammer puts such a heavy load on my arm.

When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a warm feeling of blood connection made Tang San feel extremely comfortable, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Looking at the little black hammer, the excited light that disappeared before reappeared in Tang Hao's eyes, "Twin martial souls. It turned out to be twin martial souls. Son, my son."

Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms, hugging Tang San tightly into his embrace.

Tang Hao's chest is very broad, perhaps because he has been a blacksmith for a long time. Although he looks lazy on the surface, the muscles on his body have not diminished due to the years, and his embrace is very warm.Nothing else can replace the sense of security that a father's love brings.

"Father." Tang San was a little stunned. In his memory, this seemed to be the first time Tang Hao hugged him like this.

The small hammer in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Although Tang San liked the warmth brought by this kind of father's love very much, he didn't want the hammer to hit his father even more.

"Father, I can't hold on anymore." Tang San couldn't help but said.

Tang Hao let go of his arms, "Take it back."

Tang San thought for a while and asked, "Father, can I go to the Spirit Hall to practice?"

Tang Hao shook his head, "You are definitely not allowed to go to Wuhun Palace. We have sworn hatred with Wuhun Palace. You have to remember this.

However, I will ask Old Jack to give you a place as a work-study student and let you go to Notting to practice! "

Tang San was puzzled: "Father, since we can go to a better place to practice, why should we be working-study students?

So what if there is sworn hatred?It’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, father! "

Tang Hao looked at Tang San in surprise, he didn't know how his son could say such words.

It seems that in the face of improving strength, even sworn hatred can be ignored!

He didn't recognize his son!

On the other side, Lin Feng was sitting alone in the small courtyard looking at the scenery. Suddenly he looked at the sky not far away, where a white cloud was floating quietly.

Lin Feng said something strangely: "There is a cloud in the northwest sky."

"The crow has fallen on the phoenix flock..."

Lin Feng stood up suddenly and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a rickety figure disappearing quickly.

"Old Jack?" Lin Feng was shocked.

How could he know this?Lin Feng was confused!

(End of this chapter)

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