Douluo: I level up alone

Your Majesty!

If Yu Xiaogang's name falls on other people's ears, it will definitely arouse a burst of surprise.

The decadent man was wearing a torn linen robe and looked like a beggar. No one could have imagined that he was actually a titled Douluo.

Tang Hao patted Yu Xiaogang and came to the bed without saying anything.

Looking at Tang San with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and his forehead covered with sweat, he occasionally said some random nonsense. Tang Hao sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly.

A rough palm stretched out from under the linen robe and attached to Tang San's chest. The majestic soul power surged out, but it was not frightening. Instead, it was meekly controlled by Tang Hao and wandered around Tang San's body.

After a long time, Tang Hao withdrew his hand and frowned.

"The physical injuries are not serious. Logically speaking, he should not be unconscious." Tang Hao's voice was a little low and grainy.

"What happened these days? How could the mistress be like this?"

On the day of the competition, he happened to go back to meet his wife A Yin, but he didn't know the situation at that time.

Tang Hao did not always follow Tang San to protect him secretly. When he estimated that Tang San would not be in any danger in a short period of time, he would take a few days to visit his wife A Yin and spend a few days with him to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

But he didn't expect that when he came back, Tang San would fall into a coma.

Originally he thought it was just exhaustion caused by overtraining, so he hid for a few more days, but found that his son had not appeared for two days in a row, and Yu Xiaogang, who had always been extremely strict, unexpectedly stopped training.

Tang Hao knew that something happened!

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment and said: "Three days ago, a missing student came back. His soul power increased by more than ten levels, and he obtained two soul rings at the same time, reaching level forty-six..."

"Wait!" Tang Hao raised his head, his decadent eyes suddenly burst into light, "Soul power surged?"

This situation is a bit familiar...

After he accepted Ah Yin's sacrifice, his soul power skyrocketed.

The improvement of more than ten levels is obviously not something that ordinary soul rings can achieve. Could it be that it is also a hundred thousand year soul ring? A hundred thousand year soul ring, under normal circumstances, can only be used as the ninth soul ring.

Unless it’s a sacrifice! You won’t be limited by location!

Tang Hao felt a little suspicious.

But Yu Xiaogang's words made Tang Hao dispel his doubts: "It said that he saw an ice cave and absorbed a piece of ten thousand years of mysterious ice marrow."

"Ten thousand years of black ice marrow..." Tang Hao muttered. He did not have rich theoretical knowledge. This was the first time he had heard of this term.

"Ten thousand years of black ice marrow is a kind of..." Yu Xiaogang explained again.

Tang Hao nodded, completely erasing the speculation of sacrifice from his mind, and said, "You continue."

"Then..." Yu Xiaogang looked a little unnatural. He proposed this discussion, and the purpose was impure. If it came to responsibility, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Children like Tang San were still young and might not be able to see through some of his little thoughts, but Tang Hao could definitely see through them.

Somehow, Yu Xiaogang changed his words with wandering eyes: "As soon as the student came back, Xiao San and the others were worried. In order to calm them down, I arranged a team training for Xiao San and the others. The student has no place. So I arranged for him to be a sparring partner. But during the training, because he was dissatisfied, he struck hard..."

Tang Hao felt a little unhappy when he heard this.

"What's his name?" Tang Hao asked.

"Cheng Xiao."

Cheng Xiao's appearance appeared in Tang Hao's mind, and he suddenly realized: "It turns out to be him."

He had been spying in secret for these years, and he must be familiar with Cheng Xiao. Especially since this boy had a good relationship with the soft-bone rabbit, he was naturally a little wary and paid more attention to him.

Thinking of the earth-shaking changes in Cheng Xiao, Tang Hao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. After all, there was a reason for every strange place, such as the soul ring theory, fairy grass, ten thousand years of black ice marrow, etc. He found No omissions.

"I know him." Tang Hao said, "Go to him and ask him where he hurt Xiaosan."

"I asked about it, and he said that the mistress is just too mentally tired and will wake up after a few days of rest."

"Well..." At this moment, Tang San groaned softly and woke up.

When Tang Hao saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled away, hid in the darkness, and said to Yu Xiaogang, "Don't say I've been here."

"yes!"

Tang San woke up faintly, opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, a familiar figure left.

"dad……"

The figure suddenly disappeared. Tang San was anxious and activated the Purple Demon Eyes, but suddenly felt a throbbing pain deep in his mind.

"hiss……"

Tang San covered his head and took a breath of cold air.

After feeling a little relieved, the figure disappeared from his sight, replaced by the teacher Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, I thought I saw someone here just now." Tang San covered his forehead.

"You saw it wrong." Yu Xiaogang changed the subject and asked Tang San quickly, without giving Tang San time to inquire carefully, "Do you still remember how you fainted? What is Cheng Xiao's fourth soul skill?"

"Why did you faint?"

Tang San was stunned. When he thought about it for a moment, he felt a splitting pain deep in his spirit. He seemed to have forgotten something...

What is it...

Tang San frowned and began to recall the situation at that time, but he couldn't remember anything. He only remembered darkness, and then...

The memory is broken into countless fragments, just like the memory after being drunk, intermittently and difficult to connect into a complete scene.

"Well..." The memory image was blurry, and Tang San covered his head in pain.

"I didn't create the Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus?!" Tang San was stunned.

The only psychological suggestion left by hypnosis is this sentence.

I don't know why, but I feel lost in my heart, as if I have lost something important.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, he couldn't accept this fact.

"No!"

"No, it's impossible!" Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.

When Tang Hao saw this, he suddenly jumped out of the shadow outside the window and came to the bedside to see Tang San passed out and murmuring continuously.

"Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus, Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus..."

Tang Hao didn't know what Buddha was angry with Tang Lian, but when he saw his son being injured like this during a training session, he felt an anger in his heart that was difficult to vent.

Thinking of Cheng Xiao, Tang Hao wished he could go out in person and teach him a lesson for his son. But he didn't want Tang San to know that he had been protecting him, as that would not be conducive to Tang San's growth.

But in this case, will he really be let go?

Tang Hao was not broad-minded and his eyes flickered a few times.

"Without revealing your identity, a small punishment or a big warning will suffice!"

besides……

"Dugu Bo, right..."

Tang Hao's eyes flickered.

They are all titled Douluo, and Dugu Bo was promoted to the title first. To cause trouble for him is not to bully the younger ones!