Douluo: My apprentice's filial piety has gone bad

Chapter 113 Tang Hao’s Fury

Just as Tang Hao was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze and he looked out the door.

"Hello everyone."

Ye Shui walked in waving his hand.

"Ye Douluo!" The master immediately stood up and sneered: "It seems that you lost!"

"Yes." Flanders smiled, "I originally thought that you guys from the Spirit Hall were insidious people who might sneak attack on us."

"But, I know now that you are not this kind of people. Instead, you are aboveboard."

"You're welcome." Ye Shui smiled faintly.

"Put a high hat on me, right? Dean Flanders, but I'm sorry to tell you."

"You lose."

"Tang San, please call me daddy."

Tang San's eyes flashed with cold light, and he sneered: "Ye Shui, are you overthinking?"

"You obviously lost!"

"What can you do to me?"

"Okay." Ye Shui spread his hands and looked out the door.

"Dong'er, come in."

First, a slender, snow-white thigh stepped in, and then came her whole body and beautiful face. She was about 23 or [-] years old.

"Tang Hao." Bibi Dong looked at Tang Hao.

"long time no see."

"It's you!" Tang Hao's face changed drastically, his eyes flashing with overwhelming hatred. If it weren't for Tang San's presence, he would have taken action long ago!

This woman became younger and more beautiful, but he still recognized her at a glance!

The current Pope, Bibi Dong!

Although Ah Yin did not die at Bibi Dong's hands, in his opinion, that was it!

If it weren't for Bibi Dong, he and A Yin might have lived in seclusion in a nice place with beautiful mountain scenery, and raised Tang San, a good boy!

The evil spirit hall!

Tang San felt that his father was very excited, so he hurried over, held his hand, and whispered: "Dad, who is this woman from?"

The master's face was equally ugly, and he sighed: "She is the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong!"

"His strength is already that of a Titled Douluo, unrivaled!"

Flender's face was ashen as he thought about how to make Master and the others escape. However, could he alone deal with Bibi Dong?

Tang Hao calmed down and said coldly: "It's okay, she is my enemy."

"What?" Tang San was dumbfounded. His father had an enemy named Douluo. How could this be possible?

Isn’t his father uncultivated?

How could a blacksmith do that?

The master knew Tang San's doubts and smiled bitterly: "Xiao San, originally, I didn't want to tell you."

"I'm afraid it will affect your cultivation, but now, I have to tell you that your father is Tang Hao, the all-powerful Haotian Douluo!"

"Even the last Pope of Wuhun Palace died in his hands!"

Tang San's face was full of shock, and he looked at his father in disbelief. Is this a joke?

He actually had a father who was a titled Douluo, but why did his father abandon himself to become a blacksmith and drink low-quality wine every day?

All kinds of doubts, like spider webs, wrapped around his heart.

Bibi Dong looked at the master, with a terrifying light in her eyes, and said coldly: "If you mention that person again!"

"I will kill you now!"

The master instantly felt suffocated, as if his throat was being strangled by invisible hands, and his face turned red.

Tang Hao waved his hand, stared at Bibi Dong, frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Are you going to force my son to admit defeat?"

"Stupid! Maybe, I can't retaliate against you, but you know, a titled Douluo can cause heavy losses to your Spirit Hall!"

Bibi Dong said disdainfully: "Why should I use threats to deal with you?"

"Besides, I'm just here to help."

Flender quickly came out to smooth things over, "Yeah, everyone, calm down, it's not necessary."

"Your Majesty the Pope, this is the bet between Ye Douluo and us. Although you are his wife, the choice is in his hands."

"Men, fight to win."

Bibi Dong took a deep look at Flanders. Is this guy so eloquent?

Ye Shui took a step forward and said with a smile: "Dean Flanders, you are still the same as before."

"Yes, I will handle my matter."

Tang San sneered: "Teacher Ye, it seems that your plan has failed, otherwise why would you be so angry now?"

"Are you going to use the master and the dean to threaten me to admit defeat?"

Ye Shui shook his head and sighed: "Hey, Tang San, you are so smart."

"It doesn't look like a little kid."

"But you're wrong."

"I want you to voluntarily admit defeat."

"Don't even think about it!" Tang San was completely relieved. It seemed that the other party still wanted to face him.

He was worried about one thing, if Ye Shui was shameless, it would be trouble!

"Dong'er." Ye Shui glanced at Bibi Dong.

The next second, a hollow body appeared. She glanced at Tang Hao first, and then at Tang San, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Hao, mistress!"

Tang Hao was completely stunned and murmured: "Ah Yin! Ah Yin! I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Why...why are you here?"

Tang San felt a touch of kindness, as if he had seen the same thing somewhere before?

"Hao, you are not dreaming."

With tears in his eyes, the Blue Silver Emperor floated in front of Tang Hao and wanted to touch Tang Hao, but he could only pass through.

"I'm alive."

"It's just that I have become Bibi Dong's soul now."

"Soul?" Tang Hao's expression changed drastically, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his right hand, and the titled Douluo's momentum suddenly exploded.

"I'm going to kill you! Bibi Dong!"

His voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells, hoarse and deep.

Bibi Dong's face was expressionless, "It's so affectionate! I was moved when I saw it."

"Damn it." Tang Hao shed tears, and each soul ring spiraled up.

"Don't be impulsive!" Blue Silver Emperor gritted his teeth and looked pitiful.

"The soul is just like a soul ring."

"If you kill Bibi Dong, I will die too."

Tang Hao's face suddenly became panicked, he gritted his teeth and looked at Bibi Dong, and said coldly: "You..."

When he said this, he became so angry that he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Trash." Bibi Dong sneered: "Ah Yin, who are you looking for? I don't even need to do anything, he is going to die!"

Blue Silver Emperor turned around, frowned and said, "Don't say that, his injury hasn't healed yet!"

The master looked puzzled and frowned: "Could it be that the spirit that has been passed down?"

"It's just, how come the soul ring has wisdom? What's going on? Ye Douluo, what on earth have you done?"

"Era-marking." Ye Shui smiled faintly, "Soul is a good thing that can make dying soul beasts live for more than 100 years."

"The principle is..."

The master was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Shui blankly. After a long time, he sighed: "I'm not as good as you."

Tang Hao stared at Ye Shui and said coldly: "A dying soul beast? But Ah Yin still has a long time to live!"

"you……"

He vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Dad." Tang San frowned and asked, "Who is she?"

"Mistress." Lan Yinhuang pursed his lips and sighed, "I am your mother."

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(End of this chapter)