Douluo: I am the true master

After so many years, walking on the country road again made Tang San feel both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

Since Tang Hao disappeared in the first year after Tang San went to school, Tang San has not returned to the village for many years.

The blacksmith's cabin, which carries the memories of childhood training, is still there, but no one has returned for many years. It has become overgrown with weeds and full of dilapidation. There are also several holes in the original roof.

Because of Tang San's status as a spirit master, even if he hadn't come back for many years, no one in the village dared to occupy a small house, for fear that one day Tang San would come back and wipe them out with a raised hand. The impression that the spirit master was powerful and mysterious had long been lost. It has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the common people in Douluo Continent.

People in the village also noticed Tang Hao and his son.

Although Tang Hao's appearance had not changed after many years, he was recognized by the old people, but they did not dare to come forward to say hello. After all, the two were not familiar with each other, and Tang Hao's reputation as a drunkard also made him People stay away.

As for Tang San, because it was too dark now, they couldn't remember who this person was for a while, so they could only whisper to the side.

The sharp-eyed village chief recognized Tang San, but remained silent.

After all, for him, an old village chief who has supported him for many years, he has never heard from him since he went to school except for the first year when he came back.

In the heart of the old village chief, Tang San had long been labeled a white-eyed wolf.

No matter what, it's better to try not to get involved with Tang San, so as not to tarnish your reputation, even if the other party is a spirit master.

Tang Hao and his son also looked down on these common people at the bottom of society from the bottom of their hearts, and entered the blacksmith's cabin minding their own business.

The air was filled with a faint smell of decay, but Tang Hao didn't take it seriously.

Tang Hao raised his hand and smashed the casting platform into pieces with one blow.

The huge noise scared the people in the village and turned pale, and they did not dare to stay around.

Pointing to the ground, Tang Hao said, "Xiao San, start digging from here and dig down two meters."

Tang San obediently took out a shovel from his storage bracelet and started digging without saying a word.

Seeing this, Tang Hao was very satisfied. Although his son had been suspicious since he was a child, he could not lie about his obedience and filial piety.

Tang San was indeed a top hidden weapon master, and his movements were very deft.

It only took a quarter of an hour to dig to the depth required by Tang Hao, looking at the sealed lead box in his hand.

Tang San's eyes were full of curiosity, but he didn't open it in a hurry, but handed it to Tang Hao and asked.

"Dad, what's in this?"

Tang San couldn't help but start to fantasize about some classic Jianghu stories from his previous life. They were so well hidden, so they must contain some top-notch treasures.

Tang San couldn't help but feel hot at the thought that he might be closer to his goal.

After taking the lead box, Tang Hao didn't find anything unusual because it was already very heavy and even after so many years.

"Xiao San, I have studied with Yu Xiaogang for many years. Do you know what the three treasures that soul masters dream of are?"

Tang San said without thinking, "10-year soul ring, soul bone and attached soul bone."

As soon as he said this, Tang San looked at the lead box with even more intense eyes. You must know that he doesn't have a soul bone in his body now.

Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction and looked at the lead box in his hand with pride.

"Xiao San, among these are the soul bones I prepared for you, and they are the top-notch soul bones."

While talking, Tang Hao opened the lead box.

"At the same time, this is also the treasure your mother left for you, the left arm bone from the 20-year-old Thunder Hell Vine?!"

Looking at the open lead box, Tang Hao was dumbfounded.

Where is my big piece of soul bone?

What is this note?

Throwing the box on the ground, Tang Hao opened the note.

(Tang Hao, I'm resurrected. Just wait. You can't even protect our son. I want your Haotian Sect to pay the price!)

Looking at the familiar font and feeling the breath in his memory, Tang Hao's expression changed drastically.

"This! This is really what Ayu left behind!!!"

Is there really the ability to resurrect people in this world?

Does Ayu hate me so much?

Does Ayu really want to take revenge on the Haotian Sect? what do I do?

I don't want this either.

Tang Hao fell into a daze for a moment due to all kinds of strong blows. As a titled Douluo, his powerful aura spread out involuntarily. Tang San's expression changed drastically. This was the first time he faced this terrifying pressure. , hurriedly retreated, shouting.

"Dad! Wake up!"

Tang Hao finally came back to his senses, looking at the anxious Tang San with a hint of irritation flashing through his eyes for no apparent reason.

Yes, I failed to protect our children, but Xiaosan is now my only hope for the Haotian Sect to regain its strength.

Tang Hao took a deep look at Ayu's message about taking revenge on the Haotian Sect, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Ayu, I know I failed you once. It's okay for you to retaliate against me however you want, but Haotian Sect can't.

My father is already so angry because of my fault that nothing more can happen to him.

Putting away the aura emanating from his body, Tang Hao pretended to be very sad and angry and said to Tang San.

"Xiaosan, the soul bone your mother left for you was stolen, and you actually dared to leave a message to provoke me."

With that said, he handed the message in his hand to Tang San.

At this time, Tang San didn't know that there was such a heaven-defying soul skill as resurrection, and when he looked at the content of the letter, he couldn't help but feel angry.

What do you mean you didn't protect me well? It's just nonsense at first glance. Isn't it good for me? Tang San didn't realize at this time that he had been exposed a long time ago.

But, is dad from the Haotian Sect? , then isn’t my second martial spirit the best martial spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer? !

"Damn thief, you have a way to die. Don't let me know who you are. Dad, do you know anything about it? We will go up and seek justice."

Tang Hao stood there with a sad and angry look, with tears in his eyes.

"I didn't want to tell you so early, but our family's enemies are none other than the Wuhun Palace. Even your mother died at the hands of the previous Pope."

Tang San opened his eyes angrily when he heard this. He didn't expect that Wuhun Palace, which had been providing subsidies to civilian soul masters, could be so dirty, and gritted his teeth.

"Martial Soul Hall, you are not going to die a good death. You killed my biological mother and took away my treasures. I will definitely seek revenge on you during my lifetime."

At this time, Tang San even figured out that Wuhundian was coveting his own treasure, which was why his parents ended up like this.

At this time, Tang Hao also put away his useless image just now, but with a hint of sadness, he solemnly patted Tang San on the shoulder.

"Good boy, dad, I have no hope, but you are different.

With your talent, you will definitely make Wuhun Palace pay the price in the future. "

Tang San also thought so and nodded firmly.

Now that there is no soul bone, Tang Hao plans to directly start teaching Tang San the true secret of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Familiar waterfalls, familiar people.

Tang San started with the superposition method of the random cloak hammer method and learned it step by step.

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