Douluo Angel of Death

Suddenly, Tang Hao stood up abruptly, turned around and walked inside. The sudden movement almost caused Tang San in front of him to fall, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in his hand disappeared by itself.

"father."

Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "Don't disturb me." As he said, he opened the door curtain and entered the room.

"But, I still have a Martial Spirit." Tang San still said how unique he is after the Martial Spirit awakens today.This is the question he didn't ask Qian Renling, Li Jiu'er, and Su Yuntao. After all, in his eyes, those are just outsiders.

[General outline of Tang Sect Xuantian Baolu, Article 1: Never let anyone who cannot be fully trusted know how much you truly have.

Xuantianbaolu Tang San had long been familiar with it, and he absolutely adhered to the general outline.

The door curtain slammed open, and Tang Hao appeared outside again. At this time, his face was already full of shock. You can see that his eyes were red, and he seemed to be crying just now.

Tang San didn't speak, but slowly raised his left hand like he had raised his right hand before. This time, it was no longer blue, and a faint black light gushed out from his palm, and the brilliance instantly condensed, a strange The thing appeared in his palm.

It was a black hammer. The handle was about half a foot long. The head of the hammer was cylindrical. It looked like a reduced version of the foundry hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special Light, on the cylindrical hammer head, there is a circle of faint patterns.

I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hands, the air in the entire room seemed a little depressed, and Tang San seemed unable to bear the weight of the small hammer, so he could only hold him, his arms slowly drooping.His face has become a little pale.

Unlike the Blue Silver Grass, which hardly needs to consume Xuan Tian Gong, as soon as this small black hammer appeared, it absorbed almost all of Tang San's internal strength.He can barely control himself to hold the hammer handle tightly.Although it looks like a small hammer, it actually weighs far more than a casting hammer.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao almost came to Tang San with a stride, grabbed his hammer's hand and brought it to him. Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt it. The hammer puts such a heavy load on his arm.

When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a warm blood connection made Tang San feel extremely comfortable, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Looking at the little black hammer, the excitement that had disappeared before appeared in Tang Hao's eyes again, "Twin spirits. It turns out to be twin spirits. Son, my son."

Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms and hugged Tang San tightly into his arms.

Tang Hao's chest is very broad, perhaps because he has been a blacksmith for a long time. Although he looks lazy on the surface, the muscles on his body have not diminished due to time, and his embrace is very warm.That kind of security brought by fatherly love is irreplaceable by anything else.

"Dad." Tang San was a little stunned. In his memory, this seemed to be the first time Tang Hao embraced him like this.

The little hammer in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Although Tang San liked the warmth brought by his father's love, he didn't want the hammer to drop his hand and hit his father.

"Dad, I can't hold on anymore." Tang San couldn't help saying.

Tang Hao released his arms, "Retract it."

The black light dissipated, and the weight disappeared. Tang San felt very strange. It was obviously a hammer formed by a special force in his Profound Sky Art mixture, but why couldn't he hold it?What made him even more surprised was that after summoning that little hammer, his internal strength actually consumed more than half.

Tang San had never seen his father’s face so wonderful before, and various complex emotions kept appearing on Tang Hao’s face. After a long time, he slowly said a word, "Remember, in your future, you must use your left hand. The hammer protects the grass in your right hand forever."

Tang San nodded without understanding.Tang Hao stood up and went back inside without looking back.

Chapter 146 The Temple of Death "Four"

Everyone knows that the former Pope Qian Xun Ji was killed by Tang Hao.

The hatred between Wuhundian and Tang Hao can be described as great!

Ma Family happened to hit the muzzle of the Wuhun Hall.

"As long as everyone in the Ma family is dead, your marriage will cease to exist."

Cheng Yunnuan's head lowered, "Under the crown of the Pope, I can't do it..."

No matter how she hates this marriage, she can't kill the Ma family.Besides, the Cheng family and the Ma family are related by marriage, and her fiance's mother is her aunt.

"Do you really can't do it or are you unwilling?" Bibi Dong's tone instantly cooled down, "Helping the enemy of the Wuhun Temple, this crime is enough to make you Cheng family buried for the Ma family. Tell you this, not to ask Your opinion depends on your talent."

Cheng Yun was stunned for a while, then shivered, with fear in his eyes.She didn't dare not listen to Bibi Dong's words.

"Everyone in the Ma family is dead, your marriage is gone, and the freedom you want is now. This situation is beneficial to you. How to convince the Cheng family is up to you."

"Since he helped Tang Hao, he has been the enemy of Wuhun Palace. The seven-headed phoenix will become a history."

She stood up, the scepter moved, and everyone present bowed their heads.

"Look at your talents and give you a chance for the Cheng family. If you are too late, let's bury it with the Ma family."

Cheng Yunnuan didn't dare to make a sound, very frightened.

"As for you," her gaze shifted from Cheng Yunnuan to Qian Renling, "when this matter is over, go hunting for evil spirit masters with Yueguan and Guimei."

Just a few words decided the fate of a family.

"Yu Han and Qian Renling stay, and the others will go down."

...

Ye Shanshan supported Cheng Yunnuan and said: "Yunnuan..." Cheng Yunnuan's face was ugly after coming out of the Pope's Palace, which made Ye Shanshan feel scared.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Cheng Yunnuan's mood was actually very nervous, her hands were crossed, her nails were cut through the flesh, and she didn't care about the bleeding.

Ye Shanshan saw this, "Yun Nuan, we must live."

"I can't lose you, you are my best friend." Ye Shanshan admitted that she was selfish, and the life of the Ma family is not as important as the life of a friend.

The power of the Wuhun Hall spread across the entire continent, and the Cheng family's strength was irresistible.Between strangers and friends, Ye Shanshan chose the latter.

As long as the Ma family died, the Cheng family would not suffer.

Cheng Yunnuan didn't speak, his face was pale.She pursed her lips, and finally nodded.

She didn't want to die, let alone her family, she could only let others die.

"Yun Nuan, great." Ye Shanshan hugged her shoulders tightly, "I will help you."

"I do not want to lose you!"

Their conversation fell in the ears of others, and everyone's expression became heavy.

They are young, and their minds are not lost to adults.

"Cheng Yunnuan," Fang Xing patted Cheng Yunnuan's shoulder, "say when you need help."

Since the Pope ordered everyone to die in the Ma family, she must have arranged for someone, and Cheng Yunnuan was part of her preparation.

"Just say when you need the three of us, and we will help." Xie Yue said, Yan and Hu Liena stood beside him.

"Partners just want to help each other." Qi Yefei said, and then looked at Li Jiu'er.

Qian Renling and Yu Han were left behind, and Li Jiu'er was waiting for them anxiously, and naturally did not notice the changes around them.

A hot gaze awakened the dull her from her thoughts and looked at them.