The Trial of the Killing God in Douluo Dalu

At the dining table, looking at the little boy devouring his food, Tang San smiled bitterly. He had already eaten five bowls!

Having said that, after all, people have been hungry for three days, so it is normal to eat more.

Finally, after eating seven bowls, the little boy burped and patted his belly.

"Thank you for hospitality!"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

He had finished eating, and it was finally time to ask him.

"What's your name?" Tang San asked a basic question first.

The little boy shook his head: "I am an orphan and have no name."

He does not have a name, so people only know his codename "Destroy".

This sentence immediately made Tang San speechless, leaving him unable to ask the remaining questions.

This made the scene awkward for a while.

Suddenly, Tang San's eyes lit up and he looked at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao also felt Tang San's eyes and stopped drinking: "What's wrong? Xiao San."

Tang San glanced at the little boy and said, "Dad, since he is an orphan, why don't you adopt him?"

Tang Hao was very surprised. Although his son was young, he always acted calmly and would not be so casual!

How many days had he known this little boy?

Three days! Less than four days!

How did he trust the little boy?

Tang Hao's eyes instantly became sharp, he grabbed the little boy's hand, injected a burst of soul power into it, and looked into the little boy's eyes.

Tang San had already expected this scene, after all, the origin of this little boy was unknown.

But how can his purple devil eyes be vegetarian?

He observed the little boy as early as he was eating.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, and he found that this little boy's eyes were very bright, spotless, and innocent.

After a while, Tang Hao stopped his work and said in a nonchalant tone: "Whatever."

Tang San was overjoyed. He really wanted a partner. In the Holy Soul Village, no one wanted to play with him because of Tang Hao.

Of course, this is only secondary, the main reason is that he has a plan in his heart, which he cannot complete alone.

So the question comes again: "The little boy doesn't have a name yet, what should he call him?"

Tang San asked Tang Hao again: "What should his name be?"

Tang Hao didn't say anything either.

"My name is Tang San, how about his name is Tang Jiu, nine is the ultimate number." Tang San suggested.

But Tang Hao shook his head in denial with an extremely firm attitude: "No, it can't be done."

He thought: "The meaning of your name is not just an ordinary number."

Tang Hao's abnormality startled Tang San. He didn't think much and started thinking about names again.

In the end, Tang Hao decided to name it "Yao", hoping that the future would be as bright as a star.

Tang Yao!

Tang San looked at the little boy: "From now on, your name will be Tang Yao!"

"I, I have a name, my name is Tang Yao!" Tang Yao was a little excited.

"Haha, why don't you call me daddy!" Tang Hao was also very happy to have a son, and gave a rare smile.

Tang Yao said blankly: "Dad!"

"Yeah!" Tang Hao nodded.

"elder brother."

"Yeah!" Tang San also nodded.

"I, I have a family!" As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed down.

Even if one is against a thousand, even if he is hit by several swords, even if he is in danger.

He had never shed a tear, but now he was crying unconsciously, and the more he cried, the harder he cried.

Who knew that what this so-called killing god "Destroy" wanted most was his family!

"Hey, why are you crying?" Tang San stretched out his hand to wipe Tang Yao's tears.

"Is this my brother?"

Feeling the temperature of Tang San's palm, Tang Yao thought in his heart.

"Ahem." Tang Hao coughed twice: "Your bone age when I pinched you is also five years old. Just like the mistress, I will go to Old Jack first to check in for you. After all, you will awaken your martial spirit next year."

"Martial spirit?" Tang Yao was a little confused.

Tang San was surprised: "You don't know martial arts?"

Tang Yao shook his head.

He thought to himself: "Could this guy be like me? Are you a time traveler?"

As soon as the idea came out, he rejected it.

How is it possible that everyone is a time traveler?

Tang San patiently explained to Tang Yao: "Everyone has their own martial soul. Among them, the martial souls of a very small number of people can be cultivated, forming a profession called soul master. And the most noble profession in Pancontinent is Soul Master. Like the legendary Soul Saint who walked out of the Holy Soul Village a hundred years ago, he is a soul master. Soul Saint is the title of a soul master who has reached a certain level."

"Martial spirits are divided into two categories, one is tool spirits, and the other is beast spirits. As the name implies, those who use tools as their spirits are weapon spirits, and those who use animals as their spirits are beast spirits. Relatively speaking, Generally speaking, the weapon spirit has a wider range, and most people are also weapon spirits, and the proportion of weapon spirits that cannot be cultivated is greater than that of beast spirits."

"I once saw a man whose martial soul was a hoe. Although he had no soul power, he plowed the land faster than others."

After saying so much in one breath, Tang San felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the water glass and took a sip.

"That's it!" Tang Yao understood.

"This is really an interesting world, martial arts? I don't know if my Chinese martial arts are still useful?" Tang Yao thought to himself.

He asked again: "Then we can awaken the martial spirit next year?"

Tang San nodded and said: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it very much!"

Tang Yao said firmly: "I will definitely become a powerful soul master and protect my brother and father."