Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

"Tang Hao, what are you doing!"

A Yin was like an old hen protecting her young, she spread her hands to protect Wang Er behind her and glared at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's cloak hammering technique has a famous name. It is called "Strike Huashan". Of course, this Huashan is the back mountain of Haotian Sect, also called Huashan.

From top to bottom, with the force of thunder and overwhelming force, even the former Pope Qian Jixun was stunned by this move.

But the second before the Clear Sky Hammer fell, Tang Hao forcefully held it back. The force backfired and a mouthful of old blood filled his entire mouth. Tang Hao gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.

It's not that he wants to be merciful, but it's not Wang Er who's being struck down, but his dear wife, Ah Yin.

Obviously, with the strength of that bastard Wang Er, he could easily avoid it, but he pretended not to react in time and stood there motionless.

Even Ah Yin, whose current strength was not much higher than that of Yu Xiaogang, reacted and protected him behind him. Wang Er was a dignified titled Douluo, and the strength he had shown in that battle was still above him. How could there be no reaction?

Green tea, pretend to be pitiful, Bichi!

But it was obvious that no matter how much Tang Hao scolded him, it was useless. His wife not only protected Wang Er, but also launched an attack on him.

Tang Hao had a feeling of shortness of breath. He wanted to vomit a mouthful of old blood but couldn't spit it out.

"what I do?

I should ask what you two do?

It’s okay to hug and hug me in front of me. I’ve endured it for so many years, but you actually go the extra mile and kiss me directly. You don’t know what you’re doing in private. Do you think I’m dead? "

The resentment that had been accumulated for so many years seemed to be detonated by Ah Yin's accusation that the evil person was the first to complain. Tang Hao finally said what he had wanted to say but dared not say for so many years.

"I've always felt that my mistress doesn't look like me. Do you think I can't hear the gossip in the village?

Do you still consider me your husband? "

In fact, it was okay at first. A Yin was not surprised by Tang Hao's rebuttal. After all, for so many years, as long as she was a little closer to Wang Er, Tang Hao would be jealous, and she was used to it.

But when people are extremely emotional, they will always say hurtful words that are not their intention.

Tang Hao was no exception. When he talked about how Wang Er and A Yin were doing in private, he didn't notice the tears in A Yin's eyes.

When his mood reached a high point again and he revealed the suspicions that had been buried in his heart for so many years, Ah Yin's eyes were filled with tears.

Ah Yin put down his hands that were protecting Wang Er, stumbled back, leaned on Wang Er's chest, raised his hand and pointed at Tang Hao, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"Tang Hao!

You heartless person actually doubts the innocence of Brother Wang and I. After all these years, if I had anything to do with my brother, would I still live with you?

And Xiaosan, you don’t care if you doubt me, but you still suspect that Xiaosan is not your biological son?

That's okay, from now on, I ask the mistress to call Brother Wang daddy, it has nothing to do with you! "

Obviously, both of them were a little emotional. Tang Hao was ruthless, and Ah Yin was even more ruthless than him. Don't you doubt that you are not Tang San's biological father? Then why not stop being his father in name only? I won't let you take the blame.

Yu Xiaogang and Xiao Wu watched dumbfoundedly. This family ethics drama was so exciting, so awesome, wonderful, I can only say wonderful!

Tang San was standing nearby, and disaster fell from the sky, and he was about to lose a father inexplicably.

But it was obviously not suitable for him to speak at this time. Tang Hao was so emotional that if he spoke, he might say that his family of three bullied one person later.

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with eyes pleading for help, but what could Yu Xiaogang do, he could only pretend not to see it.

Are you kidding? Your father himself can’t confirm that you are his son. Where can I go to prove it to you?

Tang San pulled Yu Xiaogang's sleeve pitifully.

"Teacher, my martial spirit."

Yu Xiaogang instantly understood Tang San's plan, and looked at Tang San with eyes full of approval.

As expected of my disciple, Tang San has always seemed smart to me since he was a kid.

As we all know, Wuhun has the same genetic system as DNA. Except for his mutated Wuhun, the Wuhuns on Douluo Continent are basically inherited from the blood relationship between father and son.

It can be said that Wuhun is an alternative version of Douluo Continent's less accurate paternity test.

But in Tang San's case, it was a confirmed paternity test. After all, these children were twin martial spirits, one Blue Silver Grass and one Clear Sky Hammer, inherited from his mother and father respectively.

It is only fitting that this theory be explained by him, the recognized theoretical master of Douluo Continent.

Giving Tang San a look of peace of mind, Yu Xiaogang apologetically interrupted the argument between Tang Hao and his wife.

"Well, excuse me, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Yu Xiaogang. I believe everyone has heard of it. Although my strength..."

Tang San tugged on Yu Xiaogang's sleeve, signaling him to get to the point quickly and stop paving the way.

Yu Xiaogang originally wanted to stubbornly say that what he said was reasonable, but when he followed Tang San's eyes and saw the unkind expressions of the three people over there, he still chose to listen to the advice and eat enough.

After all, two titled Douluo, one a 10-year-old soul beast, both of them could crush him to death with their toes.

"Ahem, actually what I want to say is that Tang San's child's martial spirit is the twin martial spirit of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, and the theory of martial spirit inheritance has been verified by countless scholars. You two don't have to worry about this. Argued.”

With Yu Xiaogang's assist, Ah Yin's momentum surged instantly and he glared fiercely.

But no one expected that Tang Hao was a cruel person, and he actually glared back without any mercy.

"Hmph! Although the martial soul inheritance theory is correct, the original martial soul awakening ceremony of Xiao San was led by that bastard Wang Er. Who knows what tricks he did!"

As soon as Tang Hao said these words, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San gave up the idea of ​​opening their mouths to defend themselves.

This is obviously a situation where emotions lead to a stubborn duck with a tough mouth. Although the person is gone, the mouth is still there.

It's useless to say anything to him now, after all, Tang Hao is just fighting hard now.

Even bystanders have this mentality, let alone Ah Yin, the person involved.

"Okay, Tang Hao, you are determined to find trouble, right? Well, from now on, we will go our separate ways. Brother Wang and I will live with the mistress and her family. Wherever you come from, Hui Hao Let Tianzong be your young sect master!"

If the quarrel reaches this point, it is basically irreconcilable. After all, it is all emotions that are quarreling. On the contrary, right and wrong are no longer so important.

When Tang Hao thought of the kiss between Ah Yin and Wang Er just now, his heart was filled with resentment. Naturally, he got very excited at this time, snorted coldly and turned away.

When Ah Yin saw that Tang Hao still had no intention of surrendering and was still so stubborn, she was even more sad. She threw herself into Wang Er's arms and cried so hard.

Yu Xiaogang and the other three who were eating melon next to them said they were about to vomit and couldn't eat any more. This melon was so big.