Douluo's personal pendant

The beauty did not know what she had dreamed of, her face showed pain, her hands stretched out under the blanket and waved in the air, on the edge of the bed where she was lying, a handsome man with his eyes in the dim room, With the help of the moonlight coming in from outside the window, it exudes a twinkle like a star. The man looked at the beauty tenderly and saw the beauty panicked. He hurriedly reached out to grasp the beautiful hands, but was touching the beauty hands. At the time, he was firmly grasped by the beauty backhand.

Tang Fei tried to pull his hand, but found that Zhu Zhuqing was really holding it tightly. If he pulled it out forcibly, he would definitely wake her up. It was not a good thing to disturb others sleeping. He allowed Zhu Zhuqing to hold his hand and watch Zhu Zhuqing. It seemed to find support, and she always kept a cold and unsmiling face on weekdays with a smile like a flower in March, even if she closed her eyes, she could see her joy now from the corner of her mouth.

Tang Fei stretched out his other hand, leaning against the head of the bed, and fiddled with Zhu Zhuqing's scattered hair. His long black hair was as smooth as water, and his fingers easily passed through the tips of her hair.

In the flat land full of potholes, while eating the sausages that Oscar kept producing, and listening to Oscar's chattering for a noon, in the evening, when the sunset was dyed red, Oscar's pale complexion and godless eyes Under Tang Fei's gaze, Tang Fei shook slightly, the blood shells that had originally stuck to him turned into powder particles, or they fell off in large chunks to the floor.

He is like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon. Although there are still some blood stains on his body, from Oscar's point of view, Tang Fei seems to be a lot more handsome than before, but at this time, he helped Tang Fei recover 100% by making sausages for noon. With more than twenty soul power, the soul power in his body was completely consumed, and his complexion was as pale as he had spent five or six nights.

Tang Fei simply cleaned up the filth on his body, and brushed Oscar under his guidance to several houses in the distance. There was the dormitory area of ​​Shrek Academy. It looked as shabby as imagined when it was near. It seemed to Tang Fei that these houses could be treated as dilapidated houses.

Whistling Oscar back to his room, there was Tang San who was always worried about Tang Fei’s safety. Seeing Tang Fei, Tang San jumped off the bed with his tired body, and hurriedly raised his hands against Tang Fei, checking After checking his younger brother's body, Tang San was very surprised. There were no scars on his younger brother's body. Except for the remaining blood stains on his body, it proved that what happened before was true.

It was no different from just arriving here before, even more handsome. Before Tang San could ask anything, Tang Fei hurriedly said that Oscar, who had lost his strength, was placed on the bed. At this time, Dai Mubai in the next room heard the sound and rushed over. , Looked at Tang Fei intact with the look of a monster.

After Tang Fei put the Oscar away again, after asking about his room and some trivial matters, as well as Zhu Zhuqing's situation, he went back to his room to tidy up, took a shower, and came to Zhu Zhuqing's room, looking at the beauty He was lying in bed and sleeping soundly. He didn't want to come in at first. He knew that Zhu Zhuqing had only suffered zero-skin trauma and there was nothing serious about it, but he was not afraid of ten thousand and just in case. He was still worried and walked in.

After checking Zhu Zhuqing’s meridians a little, and the injuries in his body, Tang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and a tiredness rose from his heart. Although his body was fully recovered, he was fighting against the soul sage, not only the body, but also You have to separate a lot of minds to resist the spirit of the soul sage from the inside. This kind of consumption will make your heartstrings tighten when you fight. Those with weak heartstrings may collapse on the spot. There is no one in strength. Those with strong heartstrings are like Tang Fei and Tang. Three such people who have lived for two lives may explode with great potential because of pressure, but no matter the heartstrings are weak or strong, after the battle, they will bring fatigue and blessing equal to the stress.

After the battle, Tang Fei was already too sleepy, but he was always worried about Zhu Zhuqing in his heart, so he could persist. After confirming that he was okay, the boulder fell in his heart and almost fell asleep. However, Tang Fei still has a bit of saneness until today. , Zhu Zhuqing has not yet accepted his love, if he slept here, it would be unclear whether he opened his mouth.

Tang Fei bit the tip of his tongue and was about to stand up, but when he wanted to withdraw his arm, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to feel that the thing he was relying on was leaving, and grasped it tighter. Tang Fei smiled helplessly, watching Zhu Zhuqing and Zou Qicheng. He raised his brow, stretched out his other hand, and gently scratched the place behind Zhu Zhuqing's ear.

Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed quickly, and he unconsciously reached out and hit Tang Fei's arm. Tang Fei took the opportunity to break free. When he recovered, he saw Zhu Zhuqing slapped sideways on the quilt, his mouth purring, like a cat, Tang Fei talked about Zhu Zhuqing's After pulling the quilt tightly, closed the door and walked out slowly.

After closing the door, Tang Fei almost fell to the ground with a soft leg, but his hands were quite fast. He grabbed the edge of the railing in the corridor and dragged his body towards his room, pulling down his eyelids, as if he might fall at any time. On the ground, lethargic, but fortunately, finally arrived.

Slowly pressed the doorknob down, opened the door, walked in, closed the door with a kiss. Tang Fei was ready to lie on the bed at any time, but when he walked the door, a sense of crisis made him relax. The broken heartstring tightened quickly.

He didn’t care about being tired. The slow-flowing blood rushed in his veins like a car pulled by sixteen tall horses. He turned around and hit him with a punch. This punch did not hit the empty space. The hand with only black gloves caught it.

Tang Fei was very shocked. Although he didn't use spirit bones with this punch, and the incident happened suddenly, his power has not been fully released, but this punch was suddenly defeated, and the soul sect might be beaten by this punch without paying attention, but The other party answered so easily that Tang Fei had a problem in his mind.

"Have I punched?"

It’s no wonder that Tang Fei doubted himself. His fist strength was like a clay cow entering the sea. He disappeared without a trace the moment he hits. The owner with a black gloved arm walked out of the darkness, with the help of the silver-white moonlight. , Tang Fei clearly saw the familiar but unfamiliar face hidden under the cloak.

"It's you, father."

There was shock on Tang Fei's face, but after a long time he returned to calm. His shock was that Tang Hao would actually appear in front of him. According to the plot, wasn't Tang Hao supposed to beat Zao Wuji to fat tonight? How could he be here?

However, at this time, on the way from the woods next to Shrek Academy to the residence area of ​​Shrek Academy, a man with a swollen face and broad shoulders was breathing in a cold breath from the pain, while muttering: "This is too much to start. It's heavier, it's obviously your son doesn't hide himself, I still keep his hands, and blame me."

Tang Hao calmly looked at Tang Fei who was also looking at him calmly. Tang Fei retracted his fist. Tang Hao didn't stop him. He said, "You don't seem to be surprised that I will be here."

Tang Fei blinked and asked in confusion, "Why should I be surprised that my father is here."

Tang Hao was silent. He had never been able to communicate with the two brothers. When he saw his long-lost son appeared, he ran over eagerly, planning to meet his son and an exciting father and son, but Tang Fei was too calm. This kind of calm made Tang Hao who was not very good at expressing his emotions uncomfortable.

Tang Fei smiled and crossed Tang Hao from the table under the window and dragged out a shabby, old-looking recliner, and put it in front of Tang Hao respectfully and said, "Father, please sit down." Although he Tang Hao is self-conscious. Since Tang San and Tang Fei became acquainted, they had been drunk. Every morning, afternoon, and dinner, the young Tang San was responsible for the three meals. He also took all the money made by the iron hammer to drink. They had never taken care of the brothers, if it were not Tang Fei , Tang San brothers have been wise since they were young, and with the help of the neighbors, a normal child who was taken like that by him would have died long ago.

But Tang Fei still has to respect Tang Hao, not because Tang Hao is the youngest titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent, or the owner of the Clear Hammer, the head of weapon spirit, not because he could seriously injure the former Pope of the Spirit Hall. It's entirely because he is the father of Tang San brothers Liangrao, no matter whether he has blood relationship or not, the father is the father in his life, and the filial piety is the first.

After Tang Hao sat down, Tang Fei also sat on the edge of the bed. The father and son looked at each other at a distance of three to four meters. The atmosphere fell silent. Both of them had concerns, but both seemed quite calm on the surface.

Tang Fei looked as stable as an old dog on the surface, but he was panicked.

"It's over, why did my father come to the door? The punch just now revealed his strength. How to explain his unconventional cultivation skills, it's miserable."

Tang Hao didn't know what he was thinking about, the joy of seeing the long-lost child?Marvel at what children have far beyond Changrao, or something else.

Tang Hao opened his closed mouth and was thinking about something. Tang Fei, who saw that something bad happened, hurriedly called out: "Does my father think that I am not surprised that you have such a powerful strength."

Sun Tzu Art of War: Preemptive strike.

Tang Hao was taken aback, and the words that rose to his throat were held back in his stomach. Looking at Tang Fei's twinkling eyes in the dark, he nodded. Indeed, Tang Fei had a question in his mind. He had thought about it before he came. How to explain that he has such a strong strength, but caused the two children to suffer so much. When asked by Tang Fei, his heart was stunned, thinking that Tang Fei mentioned that his cultivation base wanted to inquire the teacher, but he took a peek After a few glances at Tang Fei's face, it didn't seem to be the case, he nodded.

Tang Fei was expressionless, but in fact there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, thinking, "Father has fallen into my trap. Then I will control the situation. Father, immerse yourself in the world of lies that I have constructed!"

Tang Fei took a quiet breath, then looked up at Tang Hao's eyes and said, "Because..."

Chapter 42: Father-Son Dialogue

Sun Tzu's Art of War: Mingxiu plank road, dark Chencang.

He shifted Tang Hao’s attention from the source of his unconventional strength to the question of why he was not surprised by his strength. When explaining this question, he quietly used non-conventional thinking to downplay or even erase it. Tang Hao's doubts about his own strength made his strength reasonable.

"Because it all starts with a bat."

Tang Hao said hello for a while and flew over, "Bat???"

But when he saw that Tang Fei was sincere, he didn't shift his eyes at all and didn't interrupt Tang Fei's speech. He just listened to Tang Fei continuing.

"That's the way my brother went to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to study, father, do you remember why I didn't go to see my brother goodbye."

Tang Hao recalled for a moment, and said, "You can't get up in the morning, so let me not call you."

Tang Fei shook his head and said, "These are all tricks of you. Actually, I get up early in the morning with my brother and go to the hillside outside the village to exercise. I may not be able to get up there. I don't want to send my brother because I don’t want to see my brother slowly leaving in front of my eyes. When I think that my brother can no longer cook for me, wash clothes and clean, I am afraid I will cry."

Tang Hao's mouth twitched, listen, are these human words.

"But the morning before my brother left, I actually woke up very early. I was just lying in the bed thinking about whether to send my brother. I kept tossing over and over again. In the end I was really hungry and couldn't stand it. I wanted to get up and find something to eat. , Or let my brother make breakfast for me again, but when I go out, from a far away, my brother has already got in the car and left."

"However, at this moment, a black shadow passed behind me. When I turned around, he had already ran into the woods. I thought it was a bird, so I wanted to catch it, so I ran into the woods. Inside, but when I grabbed it, I almost didn't get mad. The black shadow turned out to be a bat. Can this bat eat it? Certainly not, so I let it go."

"But when I came back to my senses, I was already lost. I wandered in the forest for a long time. When I walked out of the dense forest, there was a big city in front of me. I ran into the city as soon as my eyes lit up. The group of people here is really bad, because I didn't have money and didn't give me food. Later, half hungry, I fainted in front of a blacksmith shop."

"The owner of the smithy took me in and gave me food to save me. But when I woke up, he refused to let me go. He saved me, and his life is his. , So in desperation, I had no choice but to live in the smithy, but fortunately, the owner of the smithy only allowed me to do some light work every time the owner of the smithy gave me some light work, and I was at ease."

"Until one day, when it started to rain, there were very few customers. Seeing that the business was miserable today, the owner of the smithy wanted to go home early for dinner. Before leaving, he left me to clean up, and then there was nothing left in the smithy. I am alone. I watched you strike iron, and heard that you taught your brother to strike iron. Naturally, I learned a little bit. I always sneered when I saw those blacksmiths working iron."

"I have also been with the boss, I can strike iron, but the boss took the lead to laugh at my arms and legs, even struggling to strike a hammer, and still want to strike iron. I will not give me a chance to prove myself. I really feel itchy in my heart. While I was alone in the shop, I picked up the hammer and used the one you taught my brother, what hammer method was used."

Tang Fei asked Tang Hao in a pretentious manner. Tang Hao widened his eyes and looked at Tang Fei with an unbelievable expression on his face, and said, "Why?"

Tang Fei slapped his palm, revealing this look, "That's right, it's the random splitting wind hammer method, guess what, I have beaten hundreds of hammers, and a fist-big iron will soon appear in front of me. Ah, but I didn’t expect that the owner of the forge did not know when he turned back. He was standing at the door with his eyes wide open. Oh, yes, it was you who looked at me like this."

Tang Fei pointed at Tang Haodao. In Tang Fei's narration, Tang Hao seemed to see a child who was ridiculed in the blacksmith shop, secretly proving that he was scared by an adult to chat about the scene.

"When I saw the piece of iron in my hand, the boss was so excited that he asked me who my father was, and I told him the truth. He seemed to know your father, and then the owner of the blacksmith shop I have no choice but to ask me to worship him as a teacher. After all, I can only worship him as a teacher. Father, the boss of the blacksmith shop told me about your deeds."

Tang Hao looked at Tang Fei's earnest eyes. It didn't look like he was lying. Normal people's liar eyes would constantly move around. Tang Hao frowned and asked, "What is the name of the blacksmith shop owner."

The corner of Tang Fei's mouth turned slightly, and he quickly replied, "The owner of the blacksmith shop, that is, my master, his name is Liu Yang."

"Liu Yang?"

Tang Hao thought about it a little bit. This name seemed to have appeared in his memory, but it didn't seem to be a powerful character, and he didn't have any deep impression.(Note: The soul sage is still very powerful, but Liu Yang and Tang Hao have not yet reached the soul sage when they met. A person who has not even reached the soul sage can't remember it. It's reasonable.)