Chapter 149 Tang Hao is coming!

Tang Hao didn't know how to comfort Tang San at this moment. He just came out to find some wine to drink, so how come so many things happened?
Dugu Bo?
Destroy the clan?
“Tang San, are you sure it was the Pozhi Clan that attacked you?” Tang Hao’s expression was cold, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Tang San nodded and said, "We originally broke into a medicine garden, and then we met Dai Yao. He injured our teacher and the others over a disagreement, and then I don't know what spirit skill he used, but he actually sent us all to Xingluo City of the Xingluo Empire."

"It was in Xingluo City that we encountered Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi of the Pozhi Clan. Teacher and the others also died because of this."

"Po Yi Clan..." Tang Hao's eyes were sharp, and he was panting like an ox. He said in a cold voice: "They were a group of servants back then, but now they dare to kill their master. They are really courting death!"

"Xiao San, Daddy will go and avenge you right away!" After Tang Hao said this, he prepared to rush to Xingluo City.

"Dad, are you really a Titled Douluo as the teachers said?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao's expression became complicated, and finally nodded: "Yes, I am indeed a Titled Douluo, the title is Haotian!"

“So, my second martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer?” Tang San’s pupils trembled slightly.

Tang Hao nodded and sighed: "Due to some special reasons, I didn't want you to know about this matter now, but now that things have come to this, it seems that there is no point in hiding it any longer."

"Dad, can you tell me the reason? I really want to know!" Tang San felt that Tang Hao was hiding something very important from him.

Tang Hao hesitated for a long time, then his expression became firm, "We can talk while we walk..."

Tang San nodded.

Tang Hao thought about the fact that he still had a lot of strength on him, and the enemy he was facing was a Titled Douluo, and his territory was a place like Xingluo City.

He immediately decided to find the Nine-Hearted Begonia family to treat him first, and to arrange Tang San's whereabouts at the same time.

……

A few days later, Tiandou City, Yuexuan.

Tang Yuehua looked at the slovenly looking Tang Hao and Tang San in front of her, not only did she not show any disgust, but she welcomed them warmly.

"Xiao San, this is your aunt, my sister, Tang Yuehua." Tang Hao introduced.

Tang San was a little embarrassed to speak, but still shouted: "Aunt."

Tang Yuehua smiled and nodded.

"Brother Hao, you haven't told me yet, how did you get into this situation?"

"We'll talk about my affairs later. I'll leave Xiao San with you. Please help me take care of him. As for other matters, we'll talk about them when I come back." After saying this, Tang Hao turned and left.

Tang Yuehua still wanted to stop it.

But how could she, a ninth-level soul warrior, have such ability?
Helpless, she could only turn her attention to Tang San.

"Xiao San, what on earth is going on?"

After hesitating for a moment, Tang San told Tang Yuehua the whole story.

After listening to the whole process, Tang Yuehua's expression was extremely complicated.

"I didn't expect that the Po Yi clan's hatred for the Hao Tian Sect was so strong. They knew your identity and still wanted to kill you to vent their anger."

"Aunt, I asked my father the reason, but he didn't tell me. Can you tell me?" Tang San asked anxiously.

"This... well, this is something you should know." Tang Yuehua simply and clearly explained the feud between the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall, including the whole story.

When Tang San learned that his mother was forced to death by the Spirit Hall, he was immediately furious.

The murderous intent emanating from him made Tang Yuehua frown slightly.

She subconsciously summoned her domain skill "Noble Ring" to calm Tang San down.

Tang San regained his composure, but was still angry. "This Po Yi clan is a subordinate sect of Hao Tian Zong. They risked their lives for Hao Tian Zong. Shouldn't it be their duty to protect the sect's disciples' retreat?"

"Instead, they are resentful. It is totally unreasonable!"

"Alas..." Tang Yuehua didn't know how to respond after listening to Tang San's words.

……

...Xingluo City.

Tang Hao was wearing a black robe, hiding in the shadows. After more than a month, he found the location of the Po Yi clan.

"I'll kill you first, you slave!"

boom!
In the darkness of night, the peaceful and harmonious Po Yi clan suddenly shook, and a giant hammer over two meters long fell in the courtyard of the Po Yi clan.

"Yang Wudi, get out here!"

Tang Hao's voice echoed throughout the entire Po Yi clan's territory along with his soul power.

"Who are you? How dare you act so presumptuously in front of the Poyi Clan!"

One after another, figures were moving around in the Pozhi clan's territory.

Yang Wudi held the Soul-Breaking Spear and stared coldly at Tang Hao opposite him.

He recognized the Clear Sky Hammer on the ground and the face that made him hate it so much at a glance.

"Who was it I thought? It turns out to be you, a coward!" Yang Wudi sneered disdainfully: "Why, after hiding on the mainland for such a long time, you are willing to come out?"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed bloodshot, his back teeth clenched and his face was filled with anger, "Yang Wudi, you are so brave! How dare you kill my son? I think you are really brave!"

Yang Wudi was stunned.

But then his expression turned cold: "It's my fault that I was slow to act, otherwise all you would see is a headless corpse!"

"You... are so brave!" Tang Hao shouted angrily, "Today, I will use the lives of your Po Yi clan to vent my anger for my son!"

"Then come and try! I want to see how strong a coward like you is!" Yang Wudi knew that he was no match for Tang Hao, but he still faced the challenge head-on.

"Everyone of the Poyi clan, scatter!"

These people here are all burdens to him and there is no way they can withstand Tang Hao's attack.

Rather than dying in vain, it is better to leave and go get help.

At the same time, he was also sending a message to Yang Potian.

After receiving the instructions, Yang Potian immediately ran towards the "War Prince's Palace" where Dai Yao was.

"Even if your Pozhi clan escapes to the ends of the earth, I can still catch them one by one!" Tang Hao said disdainfully.

They were just a bunch of ants, and he wasn't in the mood to pay attention to them right now.

"I hope you won't cry later!" Yang Wudi showed no fear.

If you are afraid, you lose!

The eight soul rings lit up one by one. At this moment, Yang Wudi himself was like a spear, filled with sharp aura.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You have made great progress! You have even broken through to the Soul Douluo level!"

Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer with his backhand, his face full of disdain.

So what about Contra?
In front of him, Tang Hao, they are all chickens and dogs!
"If I am given a few more years, it will be easy for me to become a Title Douluo!"

"Without further ado!"

"Tang Hao, take my shot!"

"Eighth Soul Skill: Destruction!"

Tang Hao looked at Yang Wudi's destructive shot with contempt in his eyes.

"Contra is still Contra after all, it is useless."

"Look at me, I'll defeat you in one move!"

(End of this chapter)

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