Douluo's Elemental Realm

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The black sleeve arrow shot into Tang Hao's right shoulder and entered easily. The more than ten centimeters long sleeve arrow penetrated more than half of it.

Tang Hao fell to the ground, turned over quickly, and knelt on one knee. His originally healthy face had now turned pale.

"Who?" Tang Hao shouted angrily, looking towards the golden rock with a ruthless look on his face and strong murderous intent.

"Cough cough" may have been shouted too hard, causing him to cough uncontrollably, accidentally touching the wound, and his face was full of pain.

This time he was careless, because there was no one in the golden cave the previous few times, so he was careless.

I just took a quick look and concluded that there was no one there, so I lowered my guard, but now I was attacked from behind.

Although he couldn't look back now, he could still feel that he had been hit by an arrow, which must have been a powerful crossbow.

Tang San walked out from behind the rock, the corners of his mouth raised, and the sleeve arrows had a very good effect, causing serious injuries to the man.

This sleeve arrow is the basic hidden weapon of the Tang Sect. Among the many mechanical hidden weapons, it cannot be ranked high.

But no matter how bad the concealed weapon is, it is still useful. This sleeve arrow is made of iron mother, and it is equipped with an ejection device.

Its power is still extremely threatening to soul masters of more than ten levels.

Especially when the opponent is unprepared and suddenly attacks, if you use it well, you can even kill the opponent directly.

Seeing Tang San coming out, Tang Hao, with an angry look on his face, froze on the spot and blurted out: "Xiao San?"

"Huh?" Tang San frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look puzzled. Why did he feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he saw this person?

"Do you know me?" Tang San asked, his sleeve arrows ready in no hurry to use.

"You are my son, do you think I know you?" Tang Hao said in a deep voice, standing up slowly, with anger in his heart.

He never expected that the person who plotted against him was actually his own son. How could he not be angry?

Hearing this, Tang San's face was as dark as water, and without saying anything, he shot a sleeve arrow at Tang Hao.

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Tang Hao scolded angrily. While shouting, he hurriedly avoided.

This time I hid in time, and was only scratched on the arm by the sleeve arrow. Compared with before, the injury was relatively minor.

"What are you doing? If you dare to take advantage of me and make fun of my father, you are seeking death," Tang San said coldly.

A child who was about the same age as him actually told him here that he was his father. He was so impatient.

Slowly walking towards Tang Hao, he raised his right hand, and dark blue light gathered in the palm of his hand, revealing the appearance of Blue Silver Grass.

The yellow spirit ring rose from the soles of his feet, and the blue silver grass swayed gently. Under Tang San's control, vine-like blue silver grass stretched out.

Several strands of bluesilver grass moved forward close to the ground, like small snakes, twisting towards Tang Hao.

He was not in a hurry to use his soul skills, but wanted to humiliate this man. If he dared to take advantage of him and offend his father, this man would definitely die.

We won't let him die easily, we must make him regret what he said before he dies.

Tang Hao covered the wound on his left arm and looked at the incoming Bluesilver Grass. He couldn't help but hold back the pain and raised his right hand.

The Clear Sky Hammer appeared, the yellow soul ring rose, and a domineering power came out.

"Tang San, I am really your father. The reason why I am like this is entirely because of this gold mine."

"After I came here, I became a child again and looked like a child, and my strength was suppressed to the eleventh level."

"Stop now, don't do such a rebellious thing," Tang Hao shouted.

As he spoke, he waved the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed the bluesilver grass vines it used, without actively attacking.

Tang San was definitely angry in his heart for treating him like this, and wanted to teach him a lesson and give him two hammers.

But in his current situation, it can be said that he is helpless. A simple swing of the hammer will cause severe pain in his right shoulder.

In this state, he really may not be able to beat this traitor, and there is no need for them to fight fiercely.

He suddenly realized why Tang San didn't recognize him. With his current appearance, it was normal for him not to recognize him.

There is a misunderstanding between them now. As long as he can make him believe that he is his father, there is no need for a fierce fight to happen.

When Tang San saw the martial spirit in Tang Hao's hand, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at his left hand.

This man's martial spirit is actually the same as his second martial spirit. Is it really...

Thinking of this, Tang San trembled, a little afraid of this possibility, and immediately took back the Blue Silver Grass and stopped the attack.

"How do you prove your identity?" Tang San asked in a deep voice after hesitating for a moment.

Just relying on the same martial spirit and a few words from the other party, he believed that this was his father, rejuvenated and rejuvenated, which was obviously impossible.

"Huh!" Tang San didn't make another move, and Tang Hao also let out a long sigh of relief, with cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

The injury to his back had a great impact on him, and fighting at the level just now made him feel very strenuous.

"We live in Shenghun Village. Our home is on the west side of the village, at the head of the village. The house is simple. It is a residence and a blacksmith shop."

"I am the only blacksmith in the village. I usually make a living by blacksmithing. Most of the income from blacksmithing is used by me to buy wine..."

Tang Hao told it in detail. Naturally, if he hadn't experienced it personally, he would definitely not be able to tell it so casually.

Hearing this, Tang San froze on the spot, his face turned pale, and his body was trembling.

"Dad, dad..." Tang San put away his martial spirit, rushed towards Tang Hao, and knelt down in front of him.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I just, just now..." Tang San was emotional, a little incoherent, and didn't know how to explain.

He was 100% sure that the man in front of him was his father, there could be no lies.

It was precisely because Tang Hao's identity was confirmed that he became so out of control, even panicked.

He had done something treacherous just now. He actually wanted to kill his father, severely injure him, and be rude to him.

His heart was full of self-blame, and he really wanted to slap himself twice. If he really killed his father with his own hands, he would never forgive himself in his life.

Seeing Tang San like this, Tang Hao's original anger faded a lot and he sighed.

Putting away his martial spirit, he helped Tang San up with both hands.

"This is all a misunderstanding. You didn't know my identity before and it was unintentional to attack me. I don't blame you."

Tang Hao said, this is his son after all, no matter how angry he is, he can't do anything to him.

It's impossible to beat him half to death. He's usually a bit harsh, but he's not so cruel yet.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Tang San apologized repeatedly, a little choked with sobs, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Okay, manly man, why are your eyes still red? This matter has passed. You are not allowed to mention it again, and you are not allowed to say sorry again."

Tang Hao had a straight face, showing his usual dignity, and his tone was unquestionable.

Tang San nodded heavily and said nothing more. Seeing his father's stern look, he felt a little scared from the bottom of his heart.