[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

Since Ah Yin's death, Tang Hao has been decadent for many years and hasn't taken care of himself seriously for an unknown amount of time.

He looked at the stubble-covered old man in the mirror, who looked old and decadent, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"This is……"

Tang Hao discovered that the clothes were made of excellent materials, and the collar of the clothes was embroidered with exquisite dark patterns of the Haotian clan emblem.

Just as Mi Tang said, the clothes fit her very well.

"Have you washed it?"

When he came out of the bathroom, he found Mi Tang nestled on the sofa, writing and drawing with a serious look on his face.

Looking at Mi Tang under the light, Tang Hao found that she looked the same as his wife, but gave people completely different feelings.

You can tell the difference between the two at a glance.

Mi Tang turned around and saw "Second Brother" who seemed to have aged more than twenty years. He pointed to the seat opposite the sofa and motioned for him to sit down.

"I'll take your pulse later. You've been injured for at least ten years. It's a miracle that you're still alive."

Tang Hao stretched out his hand to let her feel her pulse.

"Ah Yin doesn't understand medical skills."

"I have been studying with doctors in the village since I was a child, and I am very interested in this." Mi Tang took his pulse carefully, and the warm soul power of Yun Shang's heart meridian traveled along Tang Hao's meridians throughout his body, "I would venture to say, I can feel - -The spirit ring of the Blue Silver Emperor is on you. I met your son Tang San before, and he said that his mother died. I want to ask what kind of disaster the two of you encountered, and even you couldn't protect her?"

The Tang Hao in front of him was a titled Douluo.

Mi Tang has worked with her two brothers for many years, and she understands the violence of the Clear Sky Hammer soul master best.

"Why don't you suspect that I killed her for her soul ring and soul bone?"

Tang Hao sat opposite her, his old and decadent face showing no trace of emotion.

Mi Tang sneered, "We are both Blue Silver Emperors. What talents and skills does the Blue Silver Emperor have in the realm? I don't know. The secret is immortality. Unless she commits suicide, no one can take her soul ring and soul bone. I just asked you for meridians You didn't object to the transfer of soul power. It was probably because I was exactly the same as the Blue Silver Emperor that you were willing to give me your trust. Similarly, I also understand the temperament of my second brother."

She believed that the other party would not poison his beloved wife for the soul ring and soul bone.

Just like the second brother was willing to risk his life to come to the killing city to save her.

Some things that are engraved in your bones are eternal.

Tang Hao took a deep breath and didn't hide it.

"She committed suicide as a sacrifice to me."

"Suicide sacrifice? Who forced it?"

"Martial Soul Palace."

Tang Hao's answer was within Mi Tang's expectation.

"Martial Soul Hall? Could it be that it's that trash Qian Xunji?"

Tang Hao raised his eyelids and looked at Mi Tang, surprised by Mi Tang's disdainful name for Qian Xunji.

"It's him, the Pope of Wuhun Palace. It's such a big battle. He personally led the team to intercept A Yin and I. At that time, A Yin had just given birth to a child, and I had just broken through to Titled Douluo before I had time to hunt the ninth soul ring. , Naturally, we are no match for them. Ah Yin committed suicide for me and my children."

Tang Hao has lived in self-blame and regret these years, spending the rest of his life in desolation.

When it comes to the death of his beloved wife, he hates Wuhun Palace and even more hates his own incompetence.

Mi Tang: "???"

etc--

How come you are so familiar with this plot?

"Your name is Tang Hao... Haotian Douluo... your son is called Tang San, and he is the twin martial spirit of Lan Yincao and Clear Sky Hammer..."

This setting seems...

I'm sooooooooooooooo! ! !

After traveling through the Douluo Continent for 20 years, Mi Tang finally discovered the deep malice the world had towards her!

Her second brother is actually the decadent, alcoholic father of the protagonist of "Douluo Dalu"! ! !

"you're uncomfortable?"

Seeing Mi Tang suddenly depressed, Tang Hao didn't know why.

"No - I just suddenly remembered some past events, and I will suffer the consequences if I don't listen to the old man's words."

Mi Tang put a hand on her forehead and frowned.

She was wrong, really wrong.

Amnesiacs are indeed troublemakers, and it would be bad luck to meet them for eight lifetimes.

According to what Tang Hao said, the conflict between the protagonist's family and Wuhun Palace should be due to the death of the Blue Silver Emperor.

"If God gives me another chance -"

Mi Tang paused and muttered to himself.

"Forget it, forget it, there is no such thing as if in this world."

She has sincere feelings for her second brother. After so many years together, how could she give up because of the plot of the novel?

The plot of the novel is the plot of the novel, and they are all real people.

The Haotian Sect has Tang Chen in charge, and Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi as his assistant, so what can the Spirit Hall do to fight against it?

Iron head?

Mi Tang's main martial soul is equipped with a full 10-year soul ring, and there are many ways to keep it under control.

Relying on the advantage of the control system, except for Qian Daoliu and a few old immortals, no one can really hurt her, let alone kill her.

She and her second brother want to be together, unless this guy changes his mind and cheats!

"What happened to you and your wife...Haotian Sect kept silent and watched you being bullied?"

Tang Hao looked painful.

"I am a sinner of the sect, and I have dragged the sect down to this point——"

Mi Tang asked further and guessed something based on the information Dai Mubai had learned before.

The Haotian Sect has been very frustrated these years.

"Where is Tang Chen's old... senior? Can he watch the Haotian Sect being bullied by the Spirit Hall?"

Mi Tang Chen always called Tang Chen "Lao Goubi". When he was in a good mood, he would call out "Senior Tang".

Who allowed this guy to be disrespectful and persist in cheating her so many times?

"Grandfather? There has been no news from my grandfather for many years. I'm afraid he is...otherwise Wuhun Palace would not dare to suppress him like this."

Mi Tang: "..."

Tang Hao noticed something strange in Mi Tang's expression and asked.

"How was your grandfather in that world?"

Mi Tang haha.

"Tang Chen is living a good life. He almost beat me and my eldest and second brother to death when we first met! He even developed a twilight romance when he was a hundred years old. He asked his grandson to help him deliver a letter to his old lover without any burden at all. He and Poseidon The island’s high priest, Senior Bo Saixi, is not ashamed.”

She can remember the hatred of the Killing City for the rest of her life!

"Grandpa is still alive?"

Tang Hao suddenly became excited.

Mi Tang pouted.

"You're living well, but it's hard to tell in your world."

A quick calculation shows that the Tang Chen in this world has been the king of killing in the city of killing for almost 20 years longer than the Tang Chen in the previous world.

Twenty years was enough time for the blood-red nine-headed bat king to try its best to corrode Tang Chen's body.

Mi Tang didn't dare to guarantee that Tang Chen was really alive at this moment.

If Tang Chen were alive, he might become a key piece for the Haotian Sect to reverse the situation.

but--

Why does Mi Tang want to help for free?

The Haotian Sect of this world is not her second brother's Haotian Sect, and Mi Tang doesn't have the slightest emotion.

Unless the Haotian Sect can offer her satisfactory benefits in exchange, there is no need to discuss it!

Mi Tang glanced at the depressed Tang Hao and sighed in her heart.

"I'll get you some medicine. No matter what you want to do, heal your injury first."

Tang Hao smiled bitterly but did not refuse.

"Take this bottle of medicine first, and take three pills before practicing every day. When the medicine is released, it will be guided into the meridians to strengthen the body, nourish the energy, and replenish the blood."

There are 21 pills in one bottle, which is enough for a week.

"I will take time to treat you for 2 hours every day. You practice and I will assist you with my soul power."