"Er, I'm sorry. Dad accidentally spilled wine on your wound. I'm sorry."

As Tang San screamed in pain, Tang Hao's voice rang out.

It turned out that when Tang Hao came to see Tang San just now, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of strong wine and spit it on Tang San's missing wound, causing him severe pain.

Tang San felt the severe pain in his body, and looked at Tang Hao, who was drunk and somewhat unconscious, and felt helpless in his heart:

Dad loves me, I don’t blame Dad, I don’t blame Dad.

If Qian Xunji hadn't forced his mother to sacrifice and even took away his mother's body, the dog's tail grass, his father wouldn't be as depraved as he is now.

"Ah...wow...ah..."

It hurts, it hurts!

Tang San felt the pain in the seriously injured part of his body penetrate into his bones, and the pain was so painful that his whole head was about to explode.

As deep as the pain was, so was Tang San's hatred for Qian Xunji.

Tang San's little face was twisted in pain, he clenched his little fist tightly and said:

"Qianxunji, you have caused me too much pain, I must kill you!"

However, because it was a baby, what Tang San said was a burst of crying.

"Hao'er!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from outside the blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao turned around and saw a burly man standing outside the blacksmith shop.

Looking at this man, Tang Hao was a little confused and felt a little familiar. He could also feel a deep sense of oppression and crisis from the burly man in front of him.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's eyes were startled, and he said with surprise on his face:

"Grandpa...Grandpa, are you Grandpa Tang Chen?"

Tang Chen nodded and said tremblingly:

"Hao'er, I am your grandfather Tang Chen."

"grandfather!"

Tang Hao was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly came to Tang Chen and looked at Tang Chen excitedly.

Tang Chen looked at the unshaven Tang Hao in front of him, held Tang Hao's hands, and said excitedly:

"Hao'er, I didn't expect that you have already reached the realm of Titled Douluo at the age of forty, much earlier than I did."

Tang Hao heard this and said lonely:

"Oh, I achieved it all by sacrificing the hundred thousand year mutated soul beast Dogtail Grass and Grass. Otherwise, I would have to wait a few more years to reach the Title Douluo level."

Thinking of Xiaocao, although Tang Hao felt that Tang San was also his enemy, the culprit who caused Xiaocao to sacrifice was Qianxunji, and Xiaocao was still in Qianxunji's hands.

Tang Hao thought that his grandfather Tang Chen was a Peerless Douluo decades ago, and his strength was even higher than that of the Peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu.

And that Qian Xunji, who was only a level 95 titled Douluo some time ago, was definitely no match for his grandfather Tang Chen, the strongest man in the continent.

So, as long as grandpa Tang Chen takes action and leads the Haotian Sect to kill Wuhun Palace, wouldn't it be possible to seek revenge on Qian Xunji, and even Qian Daoliu cannot stop him.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao looked excited and said excitedly:

"Grandpa, Hao'er was harmed so miserably by others. Even his wife was snatched away by others. Please make the decision for me, grandpa."

When Tang Chen heard this, he was instantly furious. The strong murderous aura of Shura in his body erupted, and he said angrily:

"What, someone actually dares to bully my Hao'er?"

"Hao'er, tell grandpa who dares to steal your wife. Grandpa will twist his head off and use it as a ball for you to kick."

Tang Hao heard this and said excitedly:

"Grandpa, that man is only level ninety-five. You can kill him with just one finger."

"You are only at level ninety-five, and you dare to bully my grandson, Tang Chen? Who is it? Tell me, grandpa will accompany you now." Tang Chen patted his chest and said murderously.

"Grandpa, it's Qian Xunji. He stole Hao'er's wife. He was the one who seriously injured me."

When Tang Chen heard this, the murderous aura in his body suddenly disappeared. His whole body was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he whispered:

"Hao'er, is the Qianxunji you are talking about the son of that old guy Qiandaoliu, Qianxunji?"

"Yeah." Tang Hao nodded and said:

"Grandpa, it was Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, who stole my wife and bullied me to death. We are going to settle the score with him now."

"Cough...cough..." When Tang Chen heard this, the domineering expression on his face completely disappeared. He coughed twice and said slowly:

"Hao'er, let's forget about revenge."

"Ah?" Tang Hao let out a surprised sound. Looking at Tang Chen's sluggish appearance, he seemed to feel something and asked curiously:

"Grandpa, why? Could it be that you can't beat Qian Daoliu?"

When Tang Chen heard this, his face was full of disdain and he said coldly:

"It's just Qian Daoliu, that old guy, grandpa can beat him black and blue with one hand."

"Why is that?" Tang Hao asked again, but he thought of an impossible result.

Could it be that grandpa is afraid of Qian Xunji, he is only level ninety-five.

Tang Chen shuddered when he thought of Qian Xunji's powerful combat power, and said slowly:

"Hao'er, the main reason is that Qian Xunji is too strong."

"To tell you the truth, grandpa had a battle with Qian Xunji the day before yesterday and was defeated by him."

"What? How is this possible?" Tang Hao's face was full of horror and he said in disbelief:

"Grandpa, that Qian Xunji is only level ninety-five, how can he be the opponent of a peerless Douluo like you?"

"Wrong, he has reached level ninety-seven." Tang Chen corrected.

"However, even if Qian Xunji reaches level ninety-seven, he will never be your opponent. No, you have reached the peerless Douluo level decades ago. Now you are probably even stronger. Qian Xunji will never be able to match you." It’s your opponent.”

Tang Hao's face was full of disbelief, he thought for a while and said:

"Grandpa, did Qian Xunji use some conspiracy, and then joined forces with Qian Daoliu and all the titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace to besiege you, so that you barely lost?"

"After all, you are the strongest man on the continent."

"This? This?" Tang Chen didn't know what to say at this moment. Indeed, if it weren't for Qian Xunji, he would indeed be considered the strongest man on this continent.

After all, even Qian Daoliu, who was once as famous as him, is no match for him now.

However, the freak Qian Xunji is an exception, he is too strong.

Seeing his grandson Tang Hao's admiring eyes on him, Tang Chen couldn't tell him how badly he had lost.

After all, if you are going to die, just save some face before you die.

So, Tang Chen coughed twice and said slowly:

"No, Qian Xunji didn't ask anyone else for help. He and I fought alone."

"It's just that his fighting power was too strong. Grandpa fought with him for three days and three nights, and was defeated by him in the end."

Having said this, Tang Chen patted Tang Hao on the shoulder and said:

"So, Hao'er, grandpa can't help you avenge your revenge."

"Also, grandpa can only live for the last day, and he will die soon."

Then, Tang Chen told Tang Hao what happened to him.

When Tang Hao heard this, he looked at Tang Chen worriedly and said with pity:

"Grandpa, I never imagined that you have suffered so much in these years."

"No problem!" Tang Chen waved his hand, condensed all his Shura divine power into a Shura divine sword and gave it to Tang Hao, then waved his hand and said:

"Hao'er, grandpa has to rush to Haotian Sect for a visit. Goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Chen's body turned into a blood rainbow, soared into the sky and disappeared into the air.

……

Spirit Hall!

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