Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Tang San looked intently at Bo Feng. From their two meetings and Bo Feng's strange gaze, he always felt that this boss was odd.

Is she interested in him?

Instinctively, Tang San's anus tightened...

"I don't care who you are! My affairs are none of your business, you outsider!" The master waved his hand, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to be a wise man.

Namikaze: "..."

Oh…

outsider?

Wait, when you get to Blue Tyrant Academy, we'll all be under the same roof.

The master thoroughly disliked Bofeng for interrupting his speech. He was very confident in his training arrangements for the little monsters and had enough confidence to turn them into true strongmen.

"Alright, alright," Flander stepped forward to mediate.

"Xiao Gang, let me introduce you. This is Bo Feng, the owner of the department store. He's a big boss. You know that department store, right? The one in Tian Dou City!"

"A department store?" The master looked at Bofeng with a different eye.

Department stores, as the master knows, are behemoths.

Apart from the two great empires and the Spirit Hall, the department store monopolized the vast majority of business on the continent, and no one could rival it.

It is an empire in commerce, holding an extremely prestigious position.

And then there's that unknown Namikaze, he's the real boss.

“An outsider?” Bo Feng smiled. “Let me introduce myself. Besides being the owner of a department store, I am also a teacher and the dean of students at Blue Tyrant Academy.”

"What does this have to do with me?" the master asked.

Bo Feng smiled slightly, "Dean of Blue Tyrant Academy..."

"Liu Erlong!"

"You should know the master, right?"

!!!

The master's eyes flickered with a complex expression; he hadn't seen Liu Erlong for almost twenty years.

"Boss Bo! Is the dean of Blue Tyrant Academy really Erlongmei?" Flander asked excitedly.

Bo Feng nodded and smiled, "Dean Flander, how could I lie to you? I heard that you and Dean Liu Erlong are members of the Golden Iron Triangle?"

“That’s right!” Flander said proudly, “And this master, the three of us were the famous Golden Iron Triangle back then.”

"Sigh!" Flander sighed. "It's been over twenty years. I wonder how Erlongmei is doing?"

Flander felt a pang of nostalgia as he recalled the days the three of them had spent adventuring on the continent.

The master, however, remained silent; the blow she suffered back then had truly been devastating for her.

Immediately, the master cupped his hands to Bo Feng and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, I was rude just now."

Bofeng smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's alright. Master is only thinking of those seven children. I can understand that."

"Dean Flander, are you planning to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament in a year and a half?"

Flander smiled wryly, "We have this wish, but we at Shrek Academy aren't even registered, so we're not qualified to participate. Come to think of it, these seven kids should be considered Shrek Academy's last class of students."

This is Flanders's greatest pain, and the culmination of all his efforts.

“How about I, on behalf of Blue Tyrant Academy, invite you to go to Heaven Dou City and join Dean Liu Erlong’s school? With these children’s talent, participating in this competition shouldn’t be a problem,” Bo Feng said.

Flander was startled and exclaimed excitedly, "That's right! How come I didn't think of that? If we go to Erlongmei's place, all these problems will be solved!"

"Xiao Gang!"

"Ok?"

"What about people?"

The master who was just here a moment ago has vanished without a trace.

There was an insurmountable red line between him and Liu Erlong…

He felt guilty about this for over twenty years, and even now that he knows where she is, the master still doesn't have the courage to see her.

"Sigh!" Flander sighed. "It seems that it was quite a blow to Xiaogang back then. Even after more than 20 years, he still hasn't gotten over it."

Next, Namikaze and Flander toured various parts of the academy.

Small but complete.

Bofeng also promised that as long as Flander led the team to Blue Tyrant Academy, he would allocate special funds and take full responsibility for the Shrek Seven's future training expenses and competition uniforms.

Flanders' aesthetic sense is beyond Bo Feng's imagination; that shit-green school uniform is the only proof of it.

Upon hearing this, Flander immediately agreed that he would persuade the master as soon as possible. After all, this was Bo Feng's investment, and the renowned Bo Feng's coffers were about to be filled.

The thought alone was incredibly exciting. Flanders temporarily left Bofeng and went ahead to the master's residence to provide spiritual guidance.

With nothing else to do, Bo Feng had already explored Shrek Academy to a great extent.

Not far ahead, he saw Tang San and Xiao Wu sitting together, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

Finally, I had a chance to meet my grandson in person.

"Sun..."

(grandson!)

"No!"

"Tang San!"

Hearing someone calling his name, Tang San got up and turned around.

"Boss Bo, what is the purpose of your summons to Tang San?"

Bo Feng sized him up for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction. As expected of Tang Hao's nephew, he was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing.

Noticing Bo Feng's peculiar gaze, Tang San subconsciously took a step back, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Boss Bo, you..."

Namikaze laughed and said, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean anything by it!"

"Is your father Tang Hao?"

P.S.: Extra chapter for the New Year! Happy New Year everyone!

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Tang Hao Pays His Respects to His Uncle

"It is indeed my father, Boss Bo. Do you perhaps know my father?" Tang San asked.

Bo Feng nodded. "I know him. Logically speaking, according to seniority, I am related to your father, Tang Hao."

"what……"

Tang San was momentarily confused, not understanding what Bo Feng was saying.

“Boss Bo, I grew up in Holy Soul Village with my father. Besides Grandpa Jack, we don't have any relatives at all. Furthermore, my father lives alone. What are you saying…”

Bo Feng smiled and said, "That was something your father deliberately concealed. Something special happened before, which is why your father took you to live in seclusion in Holy Soul Village."

"Uh…"

Bo Feng looked at Xiao Wu beside him and said, "Tang San and I have some things to discuss. Please step aside for a moment."

Tang San nodded slightly to Xiao Wu, and then Xiao Wu left.

After saying that, Bofeng asked softly, "Do you have a hammer-shaped martial spirit?"

In an instant, Tang San's eyes widened. This secret was known only to his father and his teacher; he hadn't told anyone else.

Even Xiao Wu, who was as close as a younger sister, didn't reveal a single secret.

Tang San began to feel anxious and even more nervous.

Given Tang San's character, very few people know his secret. If anyone else finds out, he will not hesitate to...

After saying that, Bo Feng smiled slightly, and a hammer appeared in his hand: the Haotian Hammer.

Suddenly, Tang San trembled and began to stare intently at the Clear Sky Hammer in Bo Feng's palm.

Only then did he realize that the martial soul resonance he experienced a couple of days ago was all about this, and that his martial soul was also this hammer.

“We share the same martial spirit, and I am related to your father by blood.”

From this, Tang San finally realized that there was some kinship between him and Bo Feng.

"you…"

"Boss Bo, what exactly is your relationship with Dad?" Tang San asked, puzzled.

Namikaze raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Guess! Son..."

"If you want to unravel the doubts in your heart and find the truth about your father's departure, you can find the answers in Tiandou City."

After saying that, Namikaze left...

Tang San was left standing there in a daze. Ever since he was six years old, his father, Tang Hao, had left without saying goodbye.

Now, six years later, the father and son still haven't seen each other.

Actually, that's not the case. Tang Hao had been secretly protecting the safety of his only son all along.

The scene just now occurred not far away on the back mountain, where the trees were lush, and a man dressed in a tattered black cloak seemed to have witnessed it.

After bidding farewell to Dean Flander, Bo Feng planned to go to the Spirit Hall to discuss cooperation with Pope Bibi Dong.

On the original country road, a man in a black cloak now stood before Bofeng.

Even if the man covered his face, he couldn't hide the fact that he had been through a lot, and there was a musty smell about him.

"Sir, are you robbing me on the street?" Bo Feng was genuinely puzzled.

He himself is a big boss, and there are many people who want to open a department store, but now he has met one halfway through.

"Can we... talk alone?" The man's voice was full of vicissitudes.

Bofeng nodded, and then the two sat down under the shade of a tree.