The Return of the Great Sage of Douluo Continent

Ever since Wukong and the three of them became the three kings of Notting Academy, their lives have become easier, and it has become even more relaxed and enjoyable after they registered at Wuhun Hall to receive supplies.Of course, the only ones who were relaxed and happy were Wukong and Xiao Wu. Tang San would take advantage of the rising sun every morning to practice his Purple Demon Eyes as usual. He would have classes in the morning, work in the blacksmith shop in the afternoon, and listen to the master's teachings in the evening.At night, he practices Xuantian Kung Fu.It can be said that every day is absolutely fulfilling for him.

Wukong and Xiao Wu were different. The two played around all day long, but their strength steadily increased. It could be said that Tang San was envious.

At Nordin Junior Soul Master Academy, one semester lasts for one year. During the entire process, students are not allowed to go home, but their relatives can visit.Wukong and Tang San looked forward to their father's arrival more than once, but until the end of the semester, there was no trace of Tang Hao.Fortunately, their lives are fulfilling enough and they don't have much time to miss them.

"Xiao Wu, we have a holiday tomorrow. Do you want to go home?" Wukong said to Xiao Wu while packing his luggage.

A school year passed, and I was finally able to go home to see my father. Tang San had already asked for leave at the blacksmith shop in the afternoon.He also specially bought a brand new casting hammer and planned to take it back to give to Tang Hao.

Since Tang San joined the blacksmith shop, the quality of the various weapons and equipment produced by the blacksmith shop has been improved to a higher level, and the business has become better. Now Tang San's salary has reached five silver soul coins per month, which is equivalent to a soul master. As much as half of the subsidy.Much stronger than Goku.

Xiao Wu was leaning on the bed, her eyes showed a bit of loneliness, which was very different from her usual lively and cheerful, "I won't go home, maybe, just stay in the academy."

"Then you might as well come home with me, just in time for my father to see his future daughter-in-law." Wukong's teasing made the lonely Xiao Wu blush.

"What are you talking about!" Xiao Wu was silent for a while and then said, "What if your father doesn't like me?"

"Then I will elope with you."

When Tang San heard this, he suddenly felt helpless: "Brother, Sister Xiaowu is so cute, how can dad dislike Sister Xiaowu? Don't talk nonsense."

"Then I have to go with you!" Xiao Wu finally made a decision.

The next day, there was a cute little girl in the team of Wukong and Tang San returning home.

The door was not closed like when he left, this has always been Tang Hao's habit, after all, there is nothing that can be stolen in his blacksmith shop.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang San shouted excitedly. Although Wukong didn't say it, he also missed Tang Hao in his heart.

Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San in such an emotion before, she stood behind him and looked at him curiously, in her impression, Tang San was a very gentle friend, usually he didn't talk much, but always felt so busy , there is always something to do.Only in the sparring with him can one see his serious side.And even if he lost to himself, he never saw him angry or excited.

While shouting, Tang San quickly walked inside.Wukong and Xiao Wu followed him.

Nothing seemed to have changed. The blacksmith shop was still so messy, even messier than before he left. The messy things were scattered all over the floor. The tattered feeling brought him more kindness.

"Oh, Wukong and Xiaosan are back." A gentle voice sounded.A man came out of the inner room.

Seeing him, Tang San couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "Grandpa Jack, you are here, where is my father?"

It was Jack, the elder of the Holy Soul Village, who walked out of it. With a wry smile on his face, he handed a piece of paper in his hand.

To Tang San, he said: "Take a look, this is what your father left. I came to see him in the morning. I originally wanted him to come with me to pick you up, but I didn't expect that you were already back."

Seeing the paper in Old Jack's hand, a hint of bad emotion appeared in Wukong's heart. Tang San quickly took the paper from Old Jack and looked down.

There are only a few simple lines on the paper, and the handwriting is a bit scribbled, but it can't hide the rough and unrestrained spirit.

"Wukong, Xiaosan:

By the time you read this letter, I have already left.Don't look for me, you can't find me.

Although you are still young, you have the ability to take care of yourself.Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly high earlier.

Don't worry about me, Xiaosan, you have inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy in your character.Dad is a useless person.As you get older, Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me.One day, the three of us, father and son, will meet again.

Xiaosan, I hope you become strong, but I don’t want you to become strong. You choose your own path.

If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then go back to Holy Soul Village and be a blacksmith like me.

Wukong, you are destined not to be weak, because you will not allow yourself to be weak. One day, you will be at the top of the continent.If one day, you are tired of fighting, you can return to Holy Soul Village with Xiaosan.

Do not read.

Tang Hao. "

Looking at the paper in his hand, Tang San was already stunned, his joy turned into helpless disappointment in an instant.

The same is true for Wukong, but he has been prepared in his heart. He knows that a strong man like Tang Hao will definitely find what he lost.

Old Jack looked at Tang San's dazed look, and said with a wry smile: "There is no sign that this guy Tang Hao will leave. I asked him to make farm tools the day before yesterday. Once he leaves, we will have to find another blacksmith in the future." .This guy is really irresponsible."

Wukong said: "Grandpa Jack, you mean, dad just left these two days?"

Old Jack nodded. "She probably left in the past two days. Don't be sad, it's not worth it for a father like that. Just leave with grandpa and go to my house."

Tang San shook his head silently, carefully folded the paper in his hand, and put it in his arms.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, I won't ask you to stay in such a mess at home. I still need to clean up."

Old Jack was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that little Tang San would actually issue an eviction order. He sighed and said, "Okay. But if you need anything, just come to me." He shook his head helplessly and turned to face outside. Go.

Wukong sighed and said, "I knew daddy was leaving, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Brother, do you know that dad is leaving?"

Wukong nodded and said: "Do you know what it was like when dad picked me up? He was running away with you in his arms, and behind him there were more than ten people chasing him, and they were all Eight Ring Contras, and Dad is a Nine-ring Titled Douluo. Dad fought and fled, and took us to this Holy Soul Village. Dad has been hiding for so many years, and it’s time for him to go back and take revenge."

"What..." Tang San never thought that Tang Hao had such a past.

In fact, there was one thing that Wukong didn't say. Tang Hao was seriously injured and was close to death.