In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 4 Tang Hanyu! You are the anti-Tian Gang!

"Innate soul power, level eight."

Su Yuntao came back to his senses and looked at the crystal ball in Tang San's hand and exclaimed.

"Master, what is the eighth level of innate soul power?"

Tang San held the blue crystal ball in his hand and asked Su Yuntao with a questioning look on his face.

"The eighth level of innate soul power means that there is an eighth level of innate soul power. It's my turn."

Before Su Yuntao could explain to Tang San, Han Yu explained to Tang San impatiently and took the blue crystal ball from his hand.

Suddenly, a light brighter than Tang San's burst out, and even the crystal ball seemed to crack.

Han Yu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, quickly threw the crystal ball in his hand to Su Yuntao with an expression that said "don't blackmail me".

Su Yuntao stared at the gradually dimming crystal ball in his hand, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Innately full of soul power!"

"It turns out to be full of innate soul power!"

Then looking at the dry branch in Han Yu's hand and the somewhat withered blue silver grass in Tang San's hand, Su Yuntao looked at the two of them with a bit of pity in his eyes.

"What a pity. What a pity!"

Su Yuntao shook his head repeatedly. It was a pity that with such high spirit power, he could awaken such a useless spirit.

After putting away the blue crystal ball, Su Yuntao hurriedly left the house without even asking the two if they had any thoughts of joining the Spirit Hall.

When Han Yu and Tang San walked out of the door, they saw only Old Jack with his head down, muttering to himself.

"Level eight, innate full soul power. Level eight innate full soul power."

The blacksmith shop was quiet. Morning was Tang Hao's regular sleeping time, and no matter how important the matter was, it had to wait until he woke up before discussing it.

"Tang Hao! Tang Hao!"

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and old Jack, exhausted, walked into the house with two children, Han Yu and Tang San.

"Old Jack!"

Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded, the curtain of the inner room was opened, and he walked in slowly.

"What are you doing here again!"

After a brief thought in his mind, he knew that the awakening of his martial soul was over. A trace of clarity flashed across his cloudy eyes, but his face still had that impatient look.

Old Jack looked down on Tang Hao, a sloppy blacksmith, from the bottom of his heart and said unhappily.

"Today is the day your son's martial spirit awakens. Don't you know how important it is?"

Tang Hao seemed not to hear what Old Jack said. He reached out to pick his ears, yawned, and looked at Han Yu and Tang San.

"What did your martial spirit awaken?"

After raising them for six years, the time had finally come to verify which child was his biological one. Tang Hao felt a little excited.

As the child of Haotian Douluo, the standard martial soul is naturally the Haotian Hammer. At the very least, it is Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor. No matter which one it is, it is a top-level martial soul, and the soul power is naturally beyond doubt.

"Dead branches."

Han Yu raised his right hand and held the small tree spirit in his hand. To others, it was just a dead branch that could be picked up anywhere, and it was too small to be used as firewood.

"Dead branches."

Tang Hao looked at the martial spirit in Han Yu's hand, his eyes filled with a hint of disdain and indifference, then he turned to ask Tang San.

"What about you, Xiao San."

"Dad, my martial soul is blue silver grass." Hearing the words "blue silver grass", Tang Hao's eyes lit up. Now he could finally be sure which of the two children in front of him was his real child. Looking at Tang San through the filter of biological father, he suddenly felt that his child who had been able to meditate since childhood was a genius. The dull personality also became well-behaved and obedient in the heart of this old father.

Old Jack was still talking non-stop at the side.

"Tang Hao, let me tell you something. Don't think that Xiao Hanyu and Xiao San's awakened spirits are not good. This is definitely your fault. But Xiao Hanyu and Xiao San are geniuses. One of them has full innate spirit power, and the other has an innate spirit power of level eight. I have decided to give the work-study student quota in the village this year to these two brothers. As for the other quota, I will go to the neighboring village to ask for one from them. Anyway, I haven't heard of any children in their village being able to awaken spirit power."

Old Jack said so many words in one breath and his mouth felt a little dry. Han Yu quickly took a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Full innate soul power, full innate soul power!"

Tang Hao muttered a few words in a low voice, raised his head to look at Tang San, and glanced at Han Yu again.

He still made up his mind. He thought Han Yu had no soul power. Since he had soul power, he must be Xiao San's brother. Since he was the brother, it was his duty as a brother to help his younger brother pave the way for him.

It's worth it that I took care of him for so many years.

Tang Hao was thinking about how to maximize the use of Han Yu, when Old Jack raised his hand and gave him a brain-smacking blow.

"Are you even listening to me?"

Old Jack was so angry that his beard flew up. His dim old eyes were wide open as he looked at Tang Hao angrily.

"That spot goes to Xiao San. As for Tang Hanyu, I will make other plans."

After saying that, Tang Hao waved his hand and turned to walk into the inner room without paying any attention to Old Jack glaring at him from behind.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Old Jack was pulled by the two children and could only watch Tang Hao leave.

"Xiao Hanyu, don't be sad. Grandpa will go to the neighboring village to help you get a place for a work-study student. Grandpa will definitely let you study at Notting College."

Old Jack comforted Han Yu softly and stroked the well-behaved child's head with his dry hands.

"Grandpa Jack, why don't you give my work-study quota to my brother. If both of us leave, there will be no one to cook for Dad."

Tang San's mind was still so simple now. He just thought that since the two of them had left, there was no one to cook for Tang Hao, so Tang Hao refused.

"Xiao San is also a good kid."

Old Jack looked at Tang San happily, and touched his head with his dry palm.

"Grandpa is gone. Grandpa will definitely let both of you go to Notting College to study."

Old Jack left, and only Han Yu and Tang San were left in the house, along with Tang Hao who was lying in the inner room.

The door of the blacksmith shop was closed. Han Yu glanced at Tang San without saying a word, then turned and walked towards the inner room where Tang Hao was resting.

Tang San looked at his brother with a worried look on his face as he walked into his father's room. Just as he was about to go in and persuade him, he heard Tang Hao's exclamation.

"what are you doing?"

"Where did you get this hammer?"

"Don't you dare hit me with a hammer!"

"You are so good, Tang Hanyu, you are rebelling against Tiangang!!! How dare you hit me!!"

"Stop hammering! Stop hammering! Do you know how to use it? Do you know how to use a hammer?"

"My kang!!!"

"I let you go, I let you go to Notting College!"

A moment later, three people, one big and two small, sat around the table in the outer room. Tang Hao didn't have any scars on his body, but his dark face was blue and white. He looked at Han Yu with a look of surprise and anger.

(End of this chapter)