Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 22 Ordinary Liquor Mengzi Tang Hao

Holy Soul Village.

"Get out of here quickly, I don't want to dirty my hands."

Just when Tu Yang was about to step into the Holy Soul Village, a figure appeared in front of them.

Tuyang and the others were immediately startled, but when they saw that Tang Hao smelled of alcohol, his hair was disheveled, and he was wearing a patchwork robe, and he looked like an alcoholic, the three of them immediately relaxed.

tone.

What's more important is that they didn't feel any fluctuations in the other's soul power at all, and there were only two possibilities for this.

First, because the other party is much stronger than yourself, you can't see through the other party at all.

The second is even simpler, because the other party is just an ordinary Jiu Mengzi without any soul power.

And they had already inquired about the situation of Hao Holy Soul Village. Except for the emergence of a Soul Saint hundreds of years ago, there has never been a Soul Master since then.

Besides, they wouldn't believe even to death that a soul master who was stronger than themselves would be in such a state of desolation.

This makes it obvious that the Jiu Mengzi in front of him is just an ordinary person.

As for why the other party suddenly appeared in front of him, there is only one explanation, and that is that the other party is so ordinary that he didn't pay much attention to the other party when he walked over.

"Don't want to get your hands dirty? Then I'll cut off your opponent!"

When Tu Le thought that he had been frightened by an ordinary Jiu Mengzi, he immediately summoned his martial soul in anger. It was a machete. With the blessing of soul power, it shone with a cold light.

, swiftly slashed at Tang Hao's arms.

"If you disagree with someone, it will hurt someone, and if you keep it, it will be a disaster."

Tang Hao faced the rushing Tu Le, his originally decadent eyes flickered with an icy chill. At the same time, he calmly picked up three stones on the ground, put them in his hand, bent his fingers, and flicked them

, three stones shot out like cannonballs!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

After three consecutive blasts, Tule and the others couldn't see clearly. Their heads exploded like watermelons under the three stones, and their brains and blood spilled all over the floor.

"Pop."

Tang Hao clapped his hands, and several huge wild dogs immediately rushed over from outside the Holy Soul Village. They were like vicious dogs pouncing on their prey. They devoured the three bodies in an instant and even licked the blood on the ground.

Clean and tidy.

These are some wild dogs raised by Tang Hao. They are used to protect this village and have eaten a lot of human flesh.

I have received a lot of kindness from this village. Although I did not ask them for it, it is precisely because of this that I want to repay them even more.

Help without asking for anything is as great as a mountain of kindness.

If Tu Yang knew that the ordinary Jiu Mengzi he thought was actually the youngest titled Douluo in history, he would probably feel regretful in his gut.

You may also yell at the other party, you are a damn titled Douluo, dress up like this and pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Is this still a human thing?

It's a pity that everything is too late.

"That boy Alang and his son should be back soon, and it's time for me to leave. With that boy here, I can go on a big fight with peace of mind!"

Tang Hao felt the three weak soul powers coming here quickly. He looked back at the village where he had stayed for several years, with reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes.

Especially when I stayed with that boy Mo Lang in the past few years, my heart seemed to have been slowly opened up by him, but I still had to do what I should do as a husband.

The only thing I feel ashamed of is my son Tang San, who has been very sensible since he was a child. I am not a good father. Fortunately, that boy Mo Lang is here, so I can leave more at ease.

"But before I leave, I have to go to Notting College. I heard that Xiaosan's teacher is my fan." Thinking of this, Tang Hao smiled and disappeared in an instant.

…

"arrive."

About ten minutes after Tang Hao disappeared, Mo Lang and the others appeared at the entrance of Holy Soul Village.

"Blood?"

As soon as Tang San stopped, he saw the blood stains at the end of the village. He frowned. He first squatted down and touched the blood stains, then went to his nose to smell it. He frowned even more and said, "It's human blood."

After speaking, he looked around and found no signs of fighting. His eyes were full of doubts.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine if I say it's fine. Don't say more about this matter. Let's just pretend we don't know anything and don't want to know too much?"

After looking at the surrounding environment, Mo Lang knew that Tang Hao had already taken care of it and might even have gone to find Yu Xiaogang, so he said with a smile.

He didn't want old Jack to worry about this matter.

"But……"

Tang San wanted to say something else, but seeing the look in Mo Lang's eyes, he didn't ask any more questions. He knew that what Mo Lang didn't want to say, he wouldn't tell the other party no matter how he asked.

What's more, he didn't want to ask any more questions. He just wanted to go back and see his father and old Jack.

Xiao Wu would not ask any more questions. After spending this year together, she had already unconditionally believed everything Mo Lang said.

…

Enter the village.

Far away, Mo Lang could see a three-story small bungalow standing abruptly in the center of Holy Soul Village, replacing Old Jack's original old house.

This is a large bungalow specially built by Old Jack so that Mo Lang can marry a wife.

"Old Jack, I'm back!"

As soon as Mo Lang opened the door and entered, he shouted carelessly, but Old Jack didn't seem to be at home, which was what Mo Lang expected.

"Let's go, mistress, go see your dad. I haven't seen him for a year and I don't know if this old boy's drinking ability has improved." Mo Lang said knowingly.

There was no surprise, Tang San rushed into his home excitedly, and what came out was indeed Old Jack.

When Old Jack saw Mo Lang, Xiao Wu and Tang San all come back, his face burst into laughter, but when he thought of the letter in his hand, he looked at Tang San with a tearful smile: "Xiao San, this is

Your father left it to you, see it for yourself."

"..."

After reading the letter, Tang San was stunned.

His father left, but he didn't understand why his father left for a while.

When Old Jack saw Tang San's appearance, he couldn't help but tried to comfort him, but Tang San politely declined. He wanted to stay alone for a while.

When Old Jack saw this, he just sighed and called Mo Lang and Xiao Wu back.

Mo Lang and Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San, and they felt bad because the three of them had similar experiences. They knew that it was useless to say anything at this time and they could only wait for the other party to figure it out.

…

Noting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Yu Xiaogang stared at the man in front of him who was wearing a gray robe, with messy hair draped over his shoulders, and a face full of vicissitudes of life. He couldn't believe that he was actually that man!

After the two talked, Tang Hao said: "With you and A Lang, I can do that thing with confidence."

"Wait, I have another question." Just when Tang Hao was about to leave, Yu Xiaogang stopped Tang Hao and asked expectantly: "Do you know who Mo Lang's master is?"

"I heard him say..."

(End of chapter)