Douluo: I am the God of Cookery, punching the King of Mu Shen with one punch

Chapter 89 Tang Hao: Damn it

"I really didn't expect that nine years later, Tang Hao is still so shameless, but Tang San is actually such a shameless person!"

Soon, Old Jack also came back to his senses. He felt that he had been tricked, and suddenly felt angry in his heart. He couldn't help but think to himself.

Two hateful wanted criminals actually let him serve!

Especially that Tang San, when he was little, he called him Grandpa Jack, and now he still calls him old man, the son of a bastard, and he is still a bastard after all!

It's just a pity that he had high expectations for that child, alas.

"Xiao Chen, in this case, can we call the adults from Wuhun Palace to come and arrest them?"

Old Jerry was obviously more stable than Old Jack, so he immediately spoke.

"of course can."

"Then Tang Hao and his son deserve to die, so they will naturally be imprisoned in the Wuhun Palace Prison."

When Lin Chen heard this, he immediately smiled and said.

"Grandpa Jack, let's go find the father and son first."

"Elder Ghost, let's take him away in a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom in black appeared in the room and nodded respectfully, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Son of God."

Looking at the sudden appearance of this person, both Old Jack and Old Jerry couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Someone is coming?

How did he get in?

"Grandpa Jerry, this is the ghostly elder of our Wuhun Hall. He is a strong man at the level of Titled Douluo. He is the person sent by the teacher to protect me secretly. Don't be afraid."

Noticing the shocked looks of the two old men, Lin Chen quickly explained.

"Elder of Wuhun Hall?"

"Title, title Douluo level powerhouse?!?!"

Listening to Lin Chen's words, Old Jerry and Old Jack were stunned on the spot again.

Titled Douluo, a legendary superpower, existed that they could not even imagine.

Especially for these two people who regarded the "Soul Emperor" and "Soul Saint" as the pillars of the country, Titled Douluo was undoubtedly terrifying.

"It seems that Xiaochen is indeed taken seriously in Wuhun Palace."

Old Jerry quickly reacted and thought to himself.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little happy inside.

As long as Xiaochen lives well, he will be happy.

"Master Ghost, Xiaochen, little girl, Jerry, let's go."

Not long after, Old Jack also came back to his senses, his face looked a little better, and he spoke.

At this time, he already had a lot of confidence when facing Tang Hao and his son.

Those bastards Tang Hao and his son, the Lords of Wuhun Palace, will not spare you!

"........."

"A-ha, Qiu."

"Isn't that guy Old Jack saying bad things about me?"

"anyway..."

"Why hasn't that old immortal come back to make soup for me?"

In the small shabby house, Tang Hao, who was caught in the backlash, suddenly sneezed. Then he thought of something, an impatient look appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but said with some dissatisfaction.

It's so late, and the old guy hasn't come back to cook for him yet. Does he want the father and son to eat dirt?

Those treacherous civilians deserve to die!

"Dad, old Jack must have something to do. He will be back soon."

At this time, Tang San still retained the last bit of conscience in his heart. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth to comfort him.

After all, he didn't want to see his father angry.

"Well, son, you are right."

After listening to his good son's words, Tang Hao thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

But even so, it didn't stop him from being angry inside.

"Father, I'm not hungry yet. Let's go outside and try to walk again."

Tang San looked outside and said with a smile.

In the past few days, he has been going out for a few walks. After all, he only has one leg at this time, so he still needs to practice walking more.

Otherwise, it would not be good to live with a cane all day long.

"Okay, let's go."

"Go and come back quickly."

Tang Hao nodded and then spoke.

Under his gaze, Tang San also walked out, jumping up and down, preparing to walk towards the small hill in Holy Soul Village.

He jumped up and down like a "rabbit".

Of course, this "rabbit" only has one leg and one arm.

"Old Jack, this old and immortal bitch, isn't coming back yet."

His inner strength was getting weaker and weaker, and Tang Hao cursed angrily again.

For a time, the appearance of the other party in the past two days also appeared in his mind.

"You are still impatient to serve me..."

Thinking of this, Tang Hao felt dissatisfied.

Who is he?

He is one of the twin stars of the mighty Haotian Sect, and now he has the strength of a super Douluo, and is a well-deserved Haotian Douluo.

A little old Jack is still impatient to serve him?

Old guy, you have a way to kill yourself!

"If your guess is correct, I should be on the wanted list of Wuhun Palace again, right?"

Tang Hao leaned on the bedside and couldn't help mumbling.

Given the remoteness of Notting City and Holy Soul Village, there shouldn't be a wanted order for him within two or three months.

This time is enough for him to recover.

"Humph."

"When my body is restored, all the untouchables in Holy Soul Village will die."

Tang Hao thought with a murderous intent on his face.

Tang Hao was naturally not a good person. He did this kind of thing a lot when he was running away with his wife A Yin.

Everyone who knows him must die.

"Wuhundian, what a Wuhundian."

"The old Pope Qian Xunji of Wuhun Palace, the new Pope Bibi Dong, and that bullshit Holy Son Lin Chen, none of them are really good."

"You actually want to bully me one after another."

Looking at his broken arm, Tang Hao felt angry in his heart.

After he completes his cultivation, he will definitely take his son to the Spirit Hall to practice cultivation.

As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

With his strength, he can live for 100 or 200 years, let alone 300 years.

In 100 years, or at most 200 years, he will definitely be able to take revenge!

By then, he will definitely make Wuhun Palace repay the blood debt with blood!

While Tang Hao was planning a century-old plan, the sound of a door being pushed outside reached his ears.

"You bitch, you still know how to come back!"

"Hurry up and make some soup for me, you old fool."

Just hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Hao started to curse angrily before he saw anyone coming.

His son had just gone out not long ago, so of course it couldn't be Tang San, so the only option was that bitch Old Jack.

At this time, Tang Hao had no idea what he was about to face...

"Tang Hao, we meet again."

The next moment, Lin Chen and his group came to the defense, and saw him speaking with a smile on his face.

"Fuck..."

"Ghost, Lin Chen???"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Hao froze on the spot.

Wuhun Palace, actually traced it here? !

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