Douluo's dark martial arts

"Perhaps I should have killed him in the first place?"

On the rooftop, looking at the bustling streets with cloudy eyes, Tang Hao sat alone on the rooftop in despair, drinking a delicate and refreshing beer.

Man is a complex and contradictory existence.

Before taking action, they usually have rules that are consistent with their own thinking logic.

But when the consequences of their behavior exceed their expectations and they cannot bear the consequences of their behavior, they will begin to overturn their original thinking logic.

He almost lost his son,

Is it because of Wuhun Palace?

Of course it has something to do with Wuhun Palace, but as a father, he blames himself even more for escaping for so many years.

Everyone knows that avoiding can solve any problem, but there will always be people who deceive themselves and others.

"Killing and destroying a Wuhundian genius who is suspected of having innate soul power are two completely different things."

The graceful and beautiful woman arrived on the rooftop without knowing when. Her clear eyes reflected the desolate back of the man in front of her, and a trace of sadness could not help but pass through her expression.

"Don't use your current perspective to deny your original choice.

You know better than anyone else that even if Wuhun City is unsure, killing a suspected genius with full soul power will

They would definitely turn Notting City upside down if they openly wanted to slap Wuhundian in the face, and Xiaosan would be in danger when they fell.

Besides, who would have thought that there would be such a freak..."

A six-year-old child can recover from the injuries of broken meridians all over his body. If this kind of thing had not been said from Tang Hao's mouth, she would not have taken it seriously.

Is that still a human concept?

Under this concept, even if Tang Hao killed Tiqi, Tiqi would not be surprised if Tiqi climbed out of the grave again.

"Of course I know...but now this result..."

Tang Hao took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, looked at the busy crowd on the street, and sighed,

"Maybe I'm really brainless. After playing a good game of cards like this, the sect was implicated because of me, and Ah Yin couldn't save it in the end.

There was only one son left, and he almost died in the hands of Wuhun Palace because of the attached soul bone. "

"How many smart people are there in this world?"

Tang Yuehua sighed softly, "You just did what you wanted to do.

To say that we are brainless, everyone is a brainless person. In the end, a busy life will turn into a handful of loess. How many people will be remembered in a hundred years?

What's the use of remembering it?

Only those with real brains will not let themselves fall into paranoia and entanglement.

The vast majority of people in this world are just idiots trapped in greed, anger and ignorance, paralyzing themselves with an inexplicable sense of superiority. "

Martial spirits can give people power, but power often blinds people.

Tang Yuehua, who only has ninth-level soul power, is not very powerful. Among the powerful people in Tiandou City, she can see the true nature of many people.

The nature of society is destined to make everyone different. Everyone is narrow-minded and one-sided. No one can be rational without a little bit of personal standpoint.

They are all third-rate people who are riddled with greed, anger, and ignorance. At most, there are some gaps in cognition that make some people mistakenly think that they are extraordinary.

However, the saddest thing is that even if you understand some truths and even if the right option is right in front of you, people will choose the wrong answer for various reasons.

Intellectual yet blind, foolish yet wise,

Perhaps this is the worst joke played by the Creator and mankind. No one can escape the punishment of stupidity.

That brief moment of reason and wisdom only served to make people more regretful and painful.

"you have grown up."

Tang Hao turned around and looked at his sister standing behind him.

The little girl who followed him back then has now become the only link between the Haotian Sect and the outside world. The burden on her shoulders is not ordinary.

"It's not that you men are unreliable."

Tang Yuehua's face showed a hint of warmth and anger, and he blamed,

“This time you can’t say goodbye without saying goodbye!

There has been no news for so many years. Do you know how worried your brother is about you? "

"I want to leave, but where else can I go now and continue to escape?" Tang Hao laughed at himself,

Tang San's incident awakened the numb heart in his chest. All along, he had actually placed his hope on Tang San.

He hoped that this outstanding son would bring him hope, but now he knew very well that there were only two ways left for him.

Or, try your best to resist,

Or, take Tang San to escape,

Tang Hao, who was familiar with Tiqi's tactics, knew that this son's behavior was vicious and had no bottom line. Once he reached a consensus with Wuhun Palace, the soul master sects in the mainland would definitely be affected in the future.

Including Haotian Sect, Tang Hao couldn't just watch the sect being swallowed up by darkness step by step.

No matter what, he must do something, even if it is to repay the influence he brought to Haotian Sect, this time he must stand up on his own,

"This is the Tang Hao I know."

When Tang Yuehua heard Tang Hao's promise, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Tang Hao shook his head bitterly, "Since Ah Yin's death, the sect has suffered, and my heart has softened.

I didn’t suffer much when I was young, and I went through the murderous city without batting an eyelid. After losing the most important thing, to be honest, I kind of know what it means to be afraid..."

Many times growth is not a good thing, because human growth is always accompanied by loss.

At the same time, in a temporary recovery room arranged in Yuexuan, Tang San, who had initially recovered with the help of drugs, was undergoing recovery training.

Who is he? !

Ever since the day Tiqi once again regarded hidden weapons as toys, Tang San had already preconceivedly regarded the other party as a disciple of the Tang clan like himself.

Especially under the shared memory, after also understanding the memory of the Red Devil, his fear of Teach became even greater.

The vicious methods with no bottom line from the third perspective and the profit-oriented social style are like a monster wearing human skin, making people unable to feel the slightest bit of humanity.

boom!

The dumbbell, which weighed less than a kilogram, fell to the ground. It was originally a piece of equipment for noble girls, but now it became Tang San's recovery tool.

After all, the severe pain left a few hidden wounds on his back. Although it was harmless on the whole, the flaws in the details destined that Tang San could no longer use those superb hidden weapon techniques.

The hidden injuries in those muscles will become obstacles to the smooth flow of his strength when he performs his superb hidden weapon techniques.

Ordinary hidden weapon techniques are fine, but this slight lag or stiffness of the body is tantamount to a death sentence for the Guanyin Tears technique.

"Damn Tikki!"

Thinking that he had no chance to integrate and penetrate Xuantian Baolu, Tang San's eyes suddenly glowed with red light, and the palms under his sleeves suddenly clenched tightly,

Affected by this anger, the Xuantian Kung in the body began to operate in a disorderly manner, and finally it started to operate in the opposite direction by accident.

Go on fire!

Blood-like dark red soul power spurted out from Tang San's acupoint, and the originally powerful and long-lasting Xuantian Kung suddenly became violent and exploded,

Under the background of the blood-red soul power, Tang San's aura changed drastically, as if he was a completely different person.

But he himself didn't pay attention to this. Instead, he looked at his palms ferociously.

"No matter who you are! I am the orthodox of the Tang Sect! I will always be!!"