Douluo: I can copy everything

"Dugu Bo."

Tang Hao came, dressed in a dilapidated black robe, his whole body exuded a stench, mixed with the smell of sweat and clothes, the brim of the hat covered Tang Hao's appearance, adding a sense of mystery in the dark night.

"Tang Hao." Dugu Bo swallowed, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"What are you doing here?" Dugu Bo asked knowingly.

"Fuck you..."

"..."

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth twitched slightly, he never expected that Tang Hao would have such a hobby!

"Cough cough..."

Embarrassed for a while, Dugu Bo let out a cough to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene.

anyway……

"Tang Hao, what are you trying to do after following us so hard?" Dugu Bo stared at Tang Hao with piercing eyes. Chasing souls and sacrificing courage, ready to go, ready to give Tang Hao an unexpected surprise at any time.

"Dugu Bo, get out of the way."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, the nine soul rings under his feet lit up, and the Haotian Hammer in his right hand suddenly appeared!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine soul rings emerged under his feet, the last red soul ring was particularly eye-catching.

"10 year soul ring." Qin Yang's eyes widened, but soon, he secretly said: "It's not your wife's."

"You just need to get out of the way today, and I, Tang Hao, promise not to trouble you from now on." Tang Hao made a promise, staring at Xueyang with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Dugu Bo glanced at Xue Yang who was sitting still in his arms, looked straight at Tang Hao and said: "That's just right, if you trouble Xue Yang, then the old man will trouble Tang San."

"Dugu Bo, you've thought it through." Tang Hao said in a deep voice, inadvertently clenching the hand that held the hammer a little bit.

His son is his last hope, and Tang Hao's last thought in this world.

Dugu Bo scratched his ears, and said casually: "Just now I seem to have heard Tang San say that the old man's poison is rubbish, Tang Hao, you know the old man's, I am a small-bodied person, anyone who offends the old man, their final fate... …

Hehehe..." Dugu Bo sneered, his face ferocious.

Ma Hongjun in front is a good example, being hanged at the gate of the city is just an appetizer.

"When will my son say that, Dugu Bo, don't go too far." Tang Hao stepped forward slowly, with no reservation of killing intent in his eyes, he kept his eyes on Xueyang, and vowed to kill him in front of him. this.

If possible, please keep Dugu Bo as well.

Dugu Bo acted strangely and his whereabouts were erratic. Dugu Bo had already said earlier that he was going to attack his son.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao was full of murderous intent, surrounded by white substance murderous aura, he walked forward slowly, the Clear Sky Hammer dragged a deep mark on the ground.

"Yanyan is my granddaughter, Tang San said that Yanyan's poison is rubbish, isn't that saying the old man's poison is rubbish in disguise?" Dugu Bo's words instantly made Tang Hao emmm...

But after thinking about it carefully, Dugu Bo's behavior is like this, don't play rogue with him, you can't beat him at all.

But there is another deep meaning in it, none other than Tang San cracking Dugu Yan's snake venom, which made Dugu Bo smell a hint of danger.

"I'll give you one last chance, Dugu Bo, as long as you get out of the way, I don't have to pursue you." Tang Hao issued an ultimatum, and he held the Clear Sky Hammer flat in his hand, pointing straight at Xueyang.

Everyone is a Title Douluo, and understands the painstaking effort it takes to become a Title Douluo. There is no need to die for an irrelevant person, and years of hard work have ended in vain.

At this time, "Xueyang" stood up, looked at Tang Hao, and said, "You are Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao?"

"That's right." Tang Hao said, his whole body was agitated, and an invisible huge pressure spread rapidly.

"It's really shameless." Xue Yang rolled his eyes, moved behind Dugu Bo and complained.

"..."

The air was instantly quiet, and Tang Hao's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and his tiger eyes gradually turned red.

"Boy! You hurt my son, today, I want to recover everything from you!"

After all, Tang Hao was about to make a move, he was going to cross Dugu Bo and go straight to Xueyang.

With Tang Hao's strength, he had a chance to do it, he took a step forward, holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, at this moment, Dugu Bo suddenly said: "Tang Hao, you have to think clearly, Xueyang comes from the Heaven Dou imperial family."

As soon as the words came out, Tang Hao, who wanted to take Xueyang's life, suddenly stopped. He widened his eyes and looked at "Xueyang" behind Dugu Bo in disbelief.

"..."

Tang Hao remained silent.

"What is the identity of this old man?" Dugu Bo pointed to his head, "Tang Hao, you have been a Titled Douluo for so many years, don't you know how to use your brain? Do you think it is true that you can make this old man so desperate to protect his life?" It's that simple, to tell you the truth, Xue Yang is actually the younger brother of Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of today's fighting royal family. If something happens to him, the old man can guarantee that not only you, but also your son Tang San will be affected, and Haotian Zong will also..."

"Shut up!" Tang Hao roared in a low voice.

"Hehe..." Dugu Bo clasped his elbows and looked at Tang Hao with great interest, "Now, do you still want to make a move?"

"..."

Tang Hao continued to remain silent.

"Let the younger generation solve their own affairs. Besides, this is in the spirit fighting arena. Since you are in the arena, you must always be prepared to be injured and beaten. This is absolutely fair to any participating soul master. The two of us They are all soul masters, which one was not injured when he was young, oh, just because Tang San is your son, he is more expensive than anyone else, is his ass inlaid with gold, or his face is paved with diamonds, is he so precious?"

"Dugu Bo, don't force me!" Tang Hao clenched the handle of the Haotian Hammer, trembling with anger.

Dugu Bo looked at Tang Hao contemptuously, and continued to speak: "It's been a long time since we saw each other, why are you living longer and getting back? For this match, just because your son was injured, you actually wanted to kill Xueyang, and you still want to kill Xueyang?" Yes, your son is not a good thing either, don't think that this old man doesn't know about Qian Yang..."

"enough!"

Speaking of this, Tang Hao's originally extinguished murderous aura was revived again, and his eyes stared straight at the two, like a sleeping lion.

"Tang Hao, I used to feel pity for you." Dugu Bo shook his head: "But now it seems that my pity is not for you at all. A poor person must have something to hate. You, a title Douluo Let’s start with Xueyang, a soul master, tell me if you are a man, and how shameless you are, to use Xueyang’s words just now.”

Dugu Bo pointed at Tang Hao's nose and cursed: "Tang Hao, you shameless bastard!"