Let Tang San feel the pain from Douluo

In Holy Soul Village, Wang Hao, who returned to the village happily, finally met Grandpa Jack in the village.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Wang Hao's voice was choked with sobs.

"Haha! It'll be good to come back! It'll be good to come back!" Old Jack looked good and looked very happy to see Wang Hao, whom he hadn't seen for more than a year.

"You're also prettier now that you're taller. You're such a big kid and you can't cry anymore!" Old Jack wiped the corners of his eyes and happily helped Wang Hao.

Although the soul masters of Wuhun Palace would deliver the gold soul coins to Old Jack on time every month, saying that it was Wang Hao's subsidy as a soul master, how could Old Jack not be concerned that Wang Hao was his grandson.

"Let's go home!" Old Jack smiled and pulled up Wang Hao, saluted somewhat respectfully and said to Dugu, "Thank you, Master Soul Master, for accompanying Xiao Hao back to the village. Please come with me. The old man has no skills and can only do a few things." Let’s treat you well with something to eat!”

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Old man, I envy you for having such an outstanding grandson!" Dugu Bo quickly stretched out his hand to help Old Jack up, without any airs like a titled Douluo.

This was the first time he had seen this cunning little fox show such a childish side, which showed how good their relationship between grandfather and grandson was.

Dugu Bo, who has grown into a mature man, naturally intends to have a relationship with Old Jack. After all, Old Jack's attitude is related to his granddaughter's future. Dugu Bo cannot help but care about it.

Old Jack led the two of them back home. At the same time, he poured tea for Dugu Bo and took some candies for Wang Hao.

Old Jack naturally helped him save the soul coins that Wang Hao sent back little by little. At the same time, he secretly saved money and bought some candies and snacks to prepare, just hoping that Wang Hao could come home safely and have time to take a look.

After a brief reminiscing about old times, Old Jack sighed and said, "Oh! It would be great if the mistress could come back to see me!

Tang Hao, that lazy drunkard, came back two days ago and went crazy because of alcohol. He made a lot of noise and didn't know where he went. "

"What a pity that such a sensible child has such a father!"

"Oh? Old man, who is the Tang San you are talking about? Has he never come back?" Dugu Bo asked knowingly.

"The mistress is a sensible and good boy, but he got involved with an irresponsible drunkard. I think this boy is pitiful, so I always take care of him."

"It's not like this kid has never come back before. After he became a soul master and went to school in Notting City, he came back once, but he never came back again without seeing his father!"

"I'm an old man and I won't ask him to do anything for me. Even if he comes back to see me when he has time, that's fine!" At this point, Old Jack's tone was a little disappointed.

"Grandpa is fine, you still have me!"

Wang Hao threw himself into Old Jack's arms, hugged him and comforted him softly.

At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart: Tang Hao was born in a sect and he was a man with high eyesight. He never looked down on common people like Grandpa Jack. Tang San was also a white-eyed wolf who held grudges but not gratitude. Both father and son had cold tempers.

It's a pity that Grandpa Jack's preconceptions about Tang San were too good, so he could only slowly and subtly shift Grandpa Jack's attention to Tang San.

"Grandpa, this is the gift I brought you when I came back this time. Come on, can you eat it?" Wang Hao took out the ninth-grade purple zhi from the soul guide and said to Old Jack in a coquettish tone.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to give Grandpa Jack better jelly grass, but that although Grandpa Jack had the Carrot Martial Spirit, he unfortunately had no soul power. In addition, as he was getting older, his body couldn't bear the jelly grass and it was more harmful than helpful.

"Xiao Hao, keep it for yourself. It's useless for me to ask for this thing!" Old Jack waved his hand and declined. This is because relatives always want to give the best to their children without considering themselves.

"Grandpa, Ganoderma lucidum looks strange and is not particularly precious. Can you eat it quickly?" Wang Hao said while winking at Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo's eyes twitched at the side. Isn't the ninth-grade purple zhi, which strengthens the foundation and nourishes the vitality, replenishes the energy and increases the energy, particularly precious?

After Yue Guan's popular science, he knew nothing about these fairy grasses as before.

Although he wanted to complain, he still joined Wang Hao's team to fool Old Jack.

Old Jack, who couldn't resist, finally took the Ganoderma lucidum and chewed it for a few times under the deception of Wang Hao and others.

Wang Hao looked at this scene with a heartfelt smile on his face.This is right, good people should be rewarded!

Ten days later, Wang Hao and Dugu Bo said goodbye to the reluctant old Jack, and got on the carriage to return to Wuhun City.

“Little fox, don’t be unhappy, your grandpa doesn’t agree to leave the village with you even after so many days of persuasion.

It can be seen that he still prefers to live in the village. Everyone has a choice of their own lifestyle, and they can't do it reluctantly. "Dugu Bo persuaded the depressed Wang Hao.

"There will always be a chance to convince grandpa in the future, I'm not in a hurry!" Wang Hao clenched his fist and said firmly.

What Wang Hao didn't say yet was: Now I can barely gain a foothold on this continent and have some ability to protect myself.

But it's not enough. Next, I have to practice even harder and try to become stronger. Then I can even carry Grandpa Jack to Wuhun City with a sedan chair!

Even with the Wuhun Palace's care, Wang Hao was still a little uneasy. Being in the Wuhun Palace and destined to be against Tang San, he didn't dare to underestimate this guy's character.

A god king could shamelessly threaten a mother with the life of a child. He kept saying that it was for the good of Douluo Continent, but it led to the dark abyss and almost destroyed Douluo Continent.

With such a thing, how can you make Wang Hao believe that this guy will not be able to do anything about him in the future, and then put on a high-sounding cloak to find a so-called Wuhun Temple to defeat the evil spirit to deal with Grandpa Jack?

After more than half a month, Wang Hao returned to Wuhun City after a long absence.

Not long after the carriage entered the city, Ju Douluo Yueguan appeared directly on Wang Hao's carriage.

"Welcome home, little one!" Yue Guan said with a smile.

Wang Hao, who was driving the carriage, looked at Ju Douluo Yue Guan who was standing on the carriage, smiled slightly and said: "Elder, long time no see, congratulations on your soul power breaking through the distance limit Douluo just around the corner!"

"If I had obtained this blessing before the Title Douluo, I would have been absolutely sure of breaking through the Limit Douluo. Now it is just breaking through the 98 soul power barrier. It is too early to say anything about the Limit Douluo." Yueguan shook his head and said something in his tone. Sorrowful.

"Elder, you are in your prime, and now your strength is one step closer. Ultimate Douluo is just within easy reach of you!" Wang Hao complimented with a smile.

He was not completely exaggerating. For Yueguan, the titled Douluo who had just broken through level 98 and was one step away from the ultimate Douluo, with a lifespan of 300 years, he was really only in his prime.

"Okay, okay, little fox, please don't flatter this old chrysanthemum. Hurry up and meet the Pope as soon as possible. Your Majesty, I have to rush to see my granddaughter!" Dugu Bo said impatiently in the carriage.

"Okay, senior." Wang Hao smiled at Dugu Bo and nodded, then asked Yueguan, "I wonder if Ye Lingling has fallen into your eyes these days?"

"That girl's qualifications are pretty good. As for her character, I'll have to wait and see. If nothing unexpected happens, I will accept her as my disciple!" Yue Guan said a little bit.

Ye Lingling, who had innate ninth-level soul power and had taken fairy grass, was certainly good, but he couldn't be careless about recruiting disciples.

I didn’t realize that even that loser Yu Xiaogang spent nearly 20 years before he accepted Tang San as his disciple. With Wang Hao, the evildoer, in front of him, Yue Guan wanted to observe him for a while longer.

Wang Hao nodded and sighed in his heart, "Fortunately, Yue Guan is interested, and this matter is very close. I hope Ye Lingling can seize this opportunity, after all, her most ideal teacher is Yue Guan."

Even with his persuasion and Ye Lingling's top-level Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit, they just tried their best to get Yue Guan's nod of agreement. If Yue Guan really didn't want it, Wang Hao couldn't force it.

If he had to settle for the next best thing, he could only ask Dugu Bo. As a level 93 Titled Douluo, Dugubo was naturally more than capable of teaching Ye Lingling, but after all, he was not as suitable as Yue Guan, a Titled Douluo who was also a top-level plant martial spirit. That’s all.