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

Chapter 9 "Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast" Tang 3.

Chapter 9 “Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast” Tang San.

'I thought he was very intelligent, but now it seems that he is just a 100,000-year-old soul beast. His strange behavior of going to the valley every morning and meditating every day should be a disguise of this 100,000-year-old soul beast, just to prevent me, a Titled Douluo, from noticing that there is a 100,000-year-old soul beast under my nose! '

Thinking of this, Tang Hao couldn't help but laugh at himself, his heart was filled with anger. Now he couldn't remember when Tang San started all these behaviors.

"It's funny that I thought this child was my own child. I don't know where I learned this from. Unfortunately, because of Ah Yin's death, I didn't start paying attention to them until they were three years old."

'Three years old. No wonder Tang Hanyu and I are not close, but this Tang San, no matter what I do, he will act as a filial son without complaint. It turns out that all this is for the hope that I will let him go for the sake of the past when his identity is exposed one day. So the truth of the matter is like this. What a Tang San, what a hundred thousand year soul beast! He actually confused me in front of me and almost treated Hanyu as a picked up child. '

'A Yin, I hope you won't blame me. If I recognize the wrong child, then our child will be replaced by this evil 100,000-year soul beast, and he will replace everything of our child, even your Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline.'

Thinking about accepting Tang San as his own child, Tang Hao became furious. His stomach churned and he couldn't help feeling nauseous. Even his teeth were grinding.

Tang San, who was cooking, heard the sound of Tang Hao gritting his teeth. He thought his father couldn't wait for the meal to start, so he quickened his movements, even leaving a few afterimages, and spoke with a tone of comfort.

"Dad, the meal will be ready soon, please wait a moment."

But in Tang Hao's eyes, Tang San's hand holding the spoon with an afterimage was a provocation to him.

Even what Tang San said to him became in his ears.

"Old Deng, I'm standing right here. What can you do to me? You've raised me for so many years in vain, and you almost let me take away the blood of your wife, the Blue Silver Emperor?"

Just when Tang Hao could no longer control his anger and wanted to suppress Tang San, Han Yu came out from the inner room yawning.

Han Yu, who was half asleep, did not notice Tang Hao's expression or movements, and just asked lazily.

"Isn't the meal ready yet?"

Seeing Han Yu coming out, Tang Hao suppressed his restless heart and kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Let him be arrogant for a few days. When Xiao Hanyu is able to absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring, that will be his death."

Generally speaking, if you want to absorb a hundred thousand year spirit ring, the best spirit ring ratio is certain, that is, two yellow, two purple and four black. Under this ratio of spirit rings, the ninth spirit ring can absorb a hundred thousand year spirit ring, and it may even be dangerous.

Therefore, as a person who has experienced this, Tang Hao's idea of ​​having Han Yu absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring by himself was extinguished in an instant. For Han Yu's safety, he was already thinking about how to let Tang San sacrifice the spirit ring to Han Yu himself.

Yes, sacrifice.

It was just like the Blue Silver Emperor sacrificing Tang Hao, there was no danger at all. There was only a shiny red soul ring on his martial soul, and a hundred thousand year soul bone. In the process of getting along with Ah Yin, Tang Hao could already vaguely guess what kind of soul skills would appear in the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone.

That's why he left the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone to his child. It was more out of his own selfishness. He wanted to have a powerful soul bone recovery skill in hand without affecting the soul ring ratio of his martial soul. He also had the possibility to protect his child. If two Blue Silver Grass Soul Bones were absorbed by one person at the same time, then
Thinking of this, Tang Hao's eyes looking at Tang San were no longer so dangerous. On the surface, it seemed more like approval of Tang San.

"Okay, okay, the meal is ready."

Tang San turned around and looked at Tang Hao. He had never been treated like this before and felt flattered. He even had trouble walking. He tripped over his left foot and fell to the ground with a "ouch". His body, which had not yet recovered, was in even greater pain.

Before he could get up, the hot soup flew up from his hand and instantly covered his head. The hot soup spilled all over his body, making him scream in pain.

"Xiao San, Xiao San. Daddy will give you a blowjob."

Tang Hao saw this and thought, that's unacceptable, if you get burned to death like this, what will happen to Xiao Hanyu's spirit rings and spirit bones? He quickly stood up from the chair and helped Tang San up, and with a look of heartache, he opened his stinky mouth and blew air at Tang San, hoping that Tang San would feel better.

Tang San, who had never been treated like this, felt dizzy. Under the influence of Tang Hao's stinky breath, he even had difficulty breathing. His head tilted and he passed out.

"Tang San! Tang San!"

This action scared Tang Hao. He thought Tang San was dead. He opened his big palm and slapped Tang San's face, hoping to wake him up.

But things went against his wishes. Tang San's face suddenly swelled up like a pig's head. The face that had just been repaired by the Xuan Tian Gong yesterday returned to its original state, and was even more swollen than yesterday.

"Old Deng. Stop slapping him. He's not dead."

Han Yu, who was annoyed by the sound of slaps, said something to Tang Hao impatiently and pointed at Tang San's slightly heaving chest.

Seeing that Tang San, the "hundred thousand year soul beast" he had prepared for Han Yu, was not dead, Tang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He let go of his hand and let Tang San fall to the ground. He scooped up a bowl of porridge and was about to drink it, but then he changed his mind and handed it to Han Yu and scooped another bowl for himself.

Han Yu looked at the broken bowl filled with rice and soup in his hand in surprise, then looked at Tang Hao, wondering where the sun had risen from today.

Tang Hao's old face turned red when being stared at by Han Yu. He coughed twice uncomfortably, drank the hot porridge in his hand, and hurried back to his inner room to continue resting. He also had to plan the soul rings and soul bones of Tang San, the "hundred-thousand-year soul beast", for Han Yu.

Han Yu, not knowing what was going on, looked at the rice and soup in his hand, then looked at the "pig head" lying on the ground, stepped over Tang San indifferently, sat at the table and started eating.

After dinner, Han Yu left the blacksmith shop and went out for a stroll. Tang Hao heard the sound of the blacksmith shop door closing, came out to take a look at Tang San who was still lying on the ground, stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then grabbed one of Tang San's feet and threw it on Tang San's own quilt to rest, then reached out to feel Tang San's breath, and then returned to his room with satisfaction.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang San woke up from his coma, and when he opened his eyes he saw his familiar bedding. It was not until he was sent to bed by his father and brother that his eyes turned slightly red, and he almost cried with emotion.

"As expected, my father and brother still love me."

(End of this chapter)

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