The Trial of the Killing God in Douluo Dalu

This hug lasted for a long time, and Tang Yao resisted crying.

After a long time, Tang Hao let go of them. Tang Yao was still a little reluctant to let go. He had been with Tang Hao for a year, and this was the first time Tang Hao hugged him.

But...how can I hide my trace-killing sword? He already knew that everyone's martial soul was closely related to their parents, and Tang Hao naturally knew this too.

At this moment, Tang Hao squatted down, grabbed Tang Yao's shoulders, and said in a trusting tone: "I don't know where your martial spirit came from, and I don't want to know. I only know that you are mine." son!"

At this moment, Tang Yao couldn't hold back anymore. Tears flowed out as if the floodgates had been opened. He threw himself at Tang Hao and spoke fluently with choked words: "Dad... I... will always... be... …Your son."

How could anyone imagine that "Mie Ji" would cry so hard?

In his previous life, even if his chest was pierced by an armor-piercing bullet, he never shed a tear.

Even though he was covered in wounds, there were no tears in his eyes.

He barely escaped, his life hung on a thread, but he didn't shed any tears.

Someone once made fun of him, saying that he was simply a machine, a humanoid weapon!

But at this moment, he was actually crying in Tang Hao's arms. From this moment on, Tang Hao had become his real father.

"You two are both gifted with soul power. It would be a waste not to be soul masters, but we only have one place for work-study students..."

Before Tang Hao could finish speaking, Tang Yao answered first: "Let brother go!"

Tang San was slightly dissatisfied and glanced at Tang Yao: "You'd better go ahead. Dad and I have learned blacksmithing, have you? Besides, I'm your brother, so it's your duty."

"Brother, go. You are older than me, so it is only right that you go."

"You go."

"I'm not going, you are going."

……

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Tang Hao interrupted: "Did I tell you that only one of you can go?"

Tang San and Tang Yao said almost in unison: "Didn't you say that there is only one working-study student on the quota?"

Tang Hao said: "Can't we enroll in school formally? Haven't I made any money from blacksmithing in the past few years?"

Tang Yao, Tang San finally woke up.

Tang San immediately said: "I will go as a work-study student, and you as a regular student will go. If you argue with me again, I will fight with you." As he said this, Tang San's eyes had already widened.

Tang Yao was about to speak, but was stopped by Tang Hao: "Just listen to the mistress. He is your brother. Besides, work-study students have to work. With your personality, can you continue to do it?"

Indeed, if Tang San gave people the feeling of being calm, then Tang Yao gave people the feeling of being detached.

It is precisely because of Tang Yao's arrival that he has added a lot of vitality to this family.

Tang Yao scratched his head in embarrassment, and then agreed: "Okay, thank you, brother."

Tang San patted him on the shoulder: "We're all brothers, what's there to thank you for!"

Tang Yao nodded vigorously and wrote down these words.

We are all brothers, what is there to thank you for?

Indeed, Tang Yao suddenly remembered what Su Yuntao said and told Tang Hao: "The fighting spirit master who helped us awaken the spirit today said that I can join the spirit hall. Dad, do I want to join?"

Hearing the words Wuhundian, he clenched his fists and his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip with water. He said those three words word by word from his mouth, his tone full of murderous intent and hatred.

"Wu, Hun, Dian!"

Then Tang Hao immediately realized that he had lost his temper and said to Tang Yao, "Do you want to join the Spirit Hall?"

Tang Yao saw Tang Hao's appearance just now and immediately shook his head and said: "No, I don't want to join Wuhun Hall, I want to go to school with my brother."

Just kidding, he even joined the Wuhun Palace. His expression clearly showed that he had a grudge against the Wuhun Palace. Although he didn’t know what the grudge was, his father must have hidden his own secret. If his father had a grudge against the Wuhun Palace, then so did the Wuhun Palace. Have a grudge against me!

From the expression on Tang San's side, it was easy to see that his thoughts were exactly the same as Tang Yao's.

Tang Hao smiled: "Good boy."

……

The next morning, the magnificent sun rose slowly, and the colorful clouds floated in the sky like strands of golden threads. Thousands of strands of golden light were like sharp arrows, passing through the treetops and shining on the grass in the forest.

Old Jack was already waiting for Tang San and Tang Yao outside. Today they were going to report to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

Tang Yao was wearing a new cloth suit, which was particularly neat. Tang Hao specially went to the tailor shop to make it. Tang San also had one, but Tang San's one was blue, while Tang Yao's one was red.

He was carrying a small bundle and shouted into the room: "Brother, hurry up."

Tang San responded: "Right away."

After a while, Tang San came out, followed by Tang Hao. Tang Hao still looked the same, extremely slovenly, but his eyes were not so empty, and had a little more charm.

He knelt down and straightened the clothes of the two brothers.

"You two are both gifted with soul power. You will soon become soul masters and receive subsidies. In addition, I have taught the mistress how to blacksmith, so your living expenses should be enough."

"You have to take care of yourself outside, especially you Yao'er. Don't be so naughty in the future and don't cause trouble outside. Xiaosan, take care of your brother."

It was obviously a very common advice, but this was the first time Tang Yao heard it. How many years had it passed? In hundreds of thousands of days and nights, Tang Yao experienced the feeling of being cared about for the first time.