From Douluo to God

Jiang Chen raised his wine glass, and said: "This may be the last time we sit together to drink and eat. After drinking this glass, if we really meet each other on the battlefield in the future, don't blame me."

Tang San raised his wine glass with a complex expression, and touched Jiang Chen.

After drinking, Jiang Chen got up, "I've invited you for this meal, so I'll take my leave!"

Tang San sat there, motionless, every word Jiang Chen said was still echoing in his mind.

After a long time, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"What Jiang Chen said is very reasonable, but if my Tang family really has a life-and-death grievance with Wuhundian, will we really have to fight each other in the future?"

He glanced at the few dishes on the table, but didn't move.

Jiang Chen walked out of the restaurant, feeling a little happy.

It's a good feeling to be able to stun Tang San into speechless and belittle the master.

Just trying to find a place to change back to Qian Renxue's guard status.

At this moment, a terrifying energy suddenly descended and locked him.

Jiang Chen's scalp felt numb in an instant, his hair almost stood on end, and the strong sense of death crisis stimulated his nerves.

"I'm Tang Hao, I want to talk to you." A thick and slightly hoarse voice sounded in Jiang Chen's ear.

Jiang Chen felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the corner of the street. There was a burly figure standing there, his whole body covered in a black robe.

It really was Tang Hao, and Jiang Chen's heart was beating wildly.

Could it be that Tang Hao really dared to attack him in Wuhun City?

"Follow me." Tang Hao turned around and disappeared around the corner, but that aura was still locked on Jiang Chen's body, making him shrouded in death crisis.

This feeling, as if as long as he runs away, the giant hammer will fall from the sky.

He didn't yell, and followed up bravely.

Since Tang Hao didn't act immediately, it is possible that he really only wanted to talk to him, and it wasn't that there was no room for relaxation.

And remembering that there was more than half a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid in the system space, he gained confidence.

As long as Tang Hao didn't tear him into pieces, he should be able to recover.

Jiang Chen turned the corner of the street and saw Tang Hao who was a hundred meters away. The other party walked unhurriedly without turning his head.

The two walked one after the other for almost half an hour, and arrived at the edge of Wuhun City, and entered a relatively ordinary small inn.

After entering the room, Tang Hao took off the hood.

At this time, he was unkempt, with a vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Chen thought quickly, the conversation he had with Tang San in the private room just now, probably had been overheard by Tang Hao.

But Tang Hao probably didn't see the five black soul rings on his body, and he didn't know that he was Bibi Dong's disciple, let alone the identity of his holy son.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt a little relieved.

He was Bibi Dong's disciple and the identity of the Holy Son was only revealed when he returned to the Holy Soul Village. If Tang Hao had never returned to the Holy Soul Village, he would never know.

"Please sit down!" Tang Hao made a gesture of invitation, signaling Jiang Chen to sit down on the stool opposite the table.

"Uncle Tang, long time no see." Jiang Chen smiled and sat down.

Don't panic, don't panic, he warned himself in his heart.

If Tang Hao saw something abnormal, he might not be able to bear it and walk around.

Tang Hao poured him a cup of tea, Jiang Chen drank it without thinking.

He is not afraid of being poisonous, and Tang Hao appreciates this straightforward and trusting attitude.

"Xiaochen, how are you doing in Wuhundian these years?" Tang Hao smiled, as if he hadn't smiled for a long time.

Jiang Chen nodded and said: "Fortunately, I have been studying at Wuhundian Academy. I have been busy with my studies these years and have not been able to go back to see Grandpa Jack, but I often write letters back."

"What a sensible child." Tang Hao praised.

Jiang Chen showed a simple and honest smile, scratched his head, and asked, "Uncle Tang, why did you appear in Wuhun City? What can you do with me?"

Tang Hao first sighed, and then said: "Uncle, I would like to apologize to you first, I overheard the conversation between you and Xiaosan just now."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment normally, and then said: "Uncle Tang, I know you have some grievances with Wuhundian, but Wuhundian has a kindness to me, if you persuade me to leave like Xiaosan, then I will just I can say sorry."

Tang Hao stared at Jiang Chen with cloudy eyes, and asked, "How much do you know about me?"

Jiang Chen thought for a while, and said: "I heard that the previous pope once led people to fight with you, but I don't know about the others."

Tang Hao stared at Jiang Chen for a moment, and found that Jiang Chen didn't seem to be lying, so he continued to ask: "Just now, from your conversation with Xiao San, your cultivation seems to be quite high, what level is it now?"

"I just broke through to Soul King." Jiang Chen answered truthfully.

It would be too easy for Tang Hao to test his cultivation, he couldn't hide it at all.

A look of shock finally appeared on Tang Hao's stiff face.

"As expected, I was not mistaken. Your talent is much better than that of Xiaosan." He couldn't help but think of the vision when Jiang Chen awakened back then, the thunder from the sky.

"Isn't your status low in the Wuhun Palace?" Tang Hao asked casually after drinking a sip of tea with his head down.