Douluo: I robbed Tang San of his chance

The year went by in a blink of an eye, and soon it was time for the holidays at Notting College.

Some students packed their bags and started their journey home.

Qin Feng was lying on the bed, looking at the books in his hands. He also wanted to go home, but... there was no home.

The same is true for Xiao Wu. In this year, Qin Feng's strength has broken through to level [-]. He only needs to obtain the soul ring to break through to the realm of great soul master.

Xiao Wu's strength has also reached level [-], and the same is true for Tang San.

"Aren't you going home for the holidays?" Tang San couldn't help but ask after packing his luggage and looking at the two of them.

Qin Feng said: "If you don't want to go back, why, do you want to go home?"

Tang San said: "Of course, my father is still waiting for me at home. It just so happens that I am taking advantage of the holiday. I will go back to see my father."

"Why don't you go back with me, so that I won't be alone."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng, as long as he was there, he might be home anywhere.

Qin Feng put down the book in his hand, "Okay, let's set off now."

He also wanted to see what Tang San's hometown looked like.

After renting a carriage in Notting City, the three of them officially embarked on their journey home.

Southwest of Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province.

After a day of traveling, the three of them finally arrived at the hometown of Holy Soul Village that Tang San mentioned.

Holy Soul Village, as the name suggests, about a few hundred years ago, a strong man of the Soul Saint level appeared here. This strong man became the pride of the village, and it was named Holy Soul Village.

Tang San looked at the house isolated in the countryside, his eyes full of longing.

"That's where my home is. Dad should still be at home."

Looking at it, it was a dilapidated room. The entire house was made of wood, and there were even some places that were somewhat dilapidated due to years of wind and rain.

At the entrance of the village, an old man wearing simple clothes had been waiting for a long time.

The old man had a simple appearance, leaning on a cane, and wandered in front of a few people.

"Little San, you are finally back."

"Grandpa Jack, let me introduce to you, these two are my friends, Xiao Wu and Qin Feng."

Old Jack looked at the two of them and nodded, "Welcome to Holy Soul Village. I am the village chief here. Nice to meet you."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Grandpa Jack is too polite."

Tang San asked: "Grandpa Jack, let's go home to visit father first."

Old Jack sighed, "Xiaosan, your father left the village a year ago, leaving only a letter for you."

Tang San's heart trembled. He had never thought that his drunken couple would actually leave the Holy Soul Village. Without his company, would he starve to death?

Under the leadership of Tang San, several people came to the home he mentioned.

The room was very shabby. Apart from some things used by blacksmiths, there were only tables, chairs and benches left in it.

Tang San looked at the letter left on the table and opened it carefully. When he saw the writing on it, his tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Dad~"

Qin Feng resisted the urge to sigh and slowly came to Tang San's side. He squinted his eyes after looking at the handwriting left on it.

"Sure enough, everything went according to the original work. Tang Hao left on the surface, but secretly he always lived by Tang San's side."

Qin Feng patted Tang San on the shoulder and left the room with Xiao Wu.

Old Jack on the side also shook his head and followed the two of them out of the room.

"Oh, I don't know where the mistress's drunken kiss went!"

Xiao Wu asked: "Grandpa Jack, who is Xiaosan's father?"

"Why do you say he is an alcoholic?"

Old Jack sighed: "Little girl, you don't know something. After Xiao San's father came here seven years ago, he became a blacksmith in Holy Soul Village. However, this man was addicted to alcohol and spent all the money he earned on it. If you buy wine, you won’t even buy a set of clothes for your mistress that you long for.”

"Just after Xiao San passed the soul master test, his father chose to leave here. I don't know where exactly he went. It's so pitiful that such a good boy like Xiao San was born into such a family. It's so sad."

Old Jack sat aside helplessly, "You two don't know yet. Xiao San's father is named Tang Hao. We don't know the specific identity and background. He just left the village without saying a word. This is really a big blow to Xiao San."

Qin Feng looked at Tang San who was cleaning up the house. He knew that Tang Hao had to leave here this time. This also left a huge foreshadowing for Tang San to be independent in the future.

"It's getting late. I'm going back to cook. After the mistress is finished, I will bring him to my house. Grandpa will prepare delicious food for you."

Looking at Old Jack's leaving figure, Xiao Wu asked: "Brother, I didn't expect that Xiao San would have such a father. He is so pitiful."

Pitiful?

Qin Feng really wanted to laugh.

The most outstanding Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect and the youngest titled Douluo in the entire continent, how pitiful is this.

The mother is even a 10-year-old soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor, and will even recover her human body in the future with Tang San's help. Is this pitiful?

When he came here, Qin Feng still didn't know who his father and mother were.

"Okay, let's help him clean up his room."

"Uh-huh."

With the help of the two people, the dust in the room was also cleaned without any dust.

Tang San personally boiled a pot of water for the two of them, "You guys take a rest, I'll boil water for you to make tea."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Xiaosan, do you still have tea at home?"

Tang San responded: "This is the tea the teacher gave me. He said he wanted me to keep it to entertain guests in the future."

"Xiao San, now that your father has left, what are your next plans?"

Tang San was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time, "I want to... practice with you. I believe it won't be long before I can see my father again."

After drinking a pot of tea, Tang San took the two of them to the place where he practiced as a child. The place was filled with flowers and plants all over the mountains and fields, and it was filled with fireflies, making it even more beautiful.

"Since we are friends, I have something to give you."

"Something?" Xiao Wu couldn't help but ask, "What something."

Tang San took out two handfuls of silver-white iron blocks from the 24th Bridge on a Moonlit Night.

Looking at it, I saw that this was one of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, the silent hidden sword.

Within ten steps, taking the enemy's life is like picking out an object from a bag.

Of course, it is only effective when facing soul masters of the same level or even lower levels.

The strength of senior soul masters can no longer be matched by hidden weapons.

"This thing is called the Silent Hidden Blade. As long as the crossbow arrows inside are enough to penetrate it, it can penetrate like armor."

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up and she hurriedly walked over and picked up the silent hidden sword handed over by Tang San.

"Hey, mistress, you are pretty good. You can actually make weapons. How to use this kind of thing and how far it can shoot. Please teach me."