Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 No wonder there will be two geniuses with full soul power in this small place. No wonder Tang San's martial arts soul with full soul power is just the most common blue silver grass. Now everything can be explained. All this is because of Tang Hao!

　　 Perhaps in this small place, Tang Hao's name is not obvious, but in the entire spirit master world, this name can be described as thunderous. Because of this name, it represents a legend.

The youngest titled Douluo in the mainland, the Clear Sky School is currently the Clear Sky Douluo. When he was promoted six years ago, he singled out three superpowers of the 95th-level Title Douluo, including the previous Pope. The First World War eventually caused all three Title Douluo to be seriously injured, and the previous Pope died.

　　 This kind of experience has been beyond the reach of countless soul masters, and this is only part of the legendary experience represented by the name Tang Hao. For example, back then, Qian Daoliu personally chased and killed Tang Hao, but Tang Hao escaped after several fights. The Great Hall of Martial Arts enshrines a titled Douluo of level ninety-nine, which is closest to the existence of a god, which shows how amazing Tang Hao is.

　　 Even with Qian Renxue's pride, he only dared to say that he could win the victory when he became a titled Douluo of the same level as Tang Hao. You know, this super genius who dared to fight against a general titled Douluo at the 70th level and defeated him, even she thought so, and Tang Hao's strength was self-evident.

Qian Renxue’s mood at the moment is complicated. For her, Tang Hao’s name represents her father-killing enemy. Although Tang Hao didn’t kill her father himself, if it weren’t for him, her father would be She won't be killed by Bibi Dong because of her serious injuries.

　　 But at this moment, killing her father and enemy is right in front of her, but she dare not change at all. That's right, her current status is the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, and there is indeed someone guarding her, but that person is only at the level of Contra, and she can't get through in front of Tang Hao. Fortunately, Tang Hao didn't even know his true identity. He was just the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.

　　 Just when Qian Renxue was about to take a step forward and salute Tang Hao, he was stopped by his eyes.

　　 With Qian Renxue's IQ, he instantly understood what Tang Hao meant. She looked at Tang San, who looked helplessly at her father, and the old Jack, who was about to roll up his sleeves and fight with Tang Hao. She knew that Tang Hao lived here incognito, that kind of legendary deeds did not even have her own children. Tell.

While thinking about it, Qian Renxue said: "Since your father disagrees, I can't force you to take you away. However, please remember that no matter when, the gate of Tiandou Royal Spirit Master Academy will always open to you. Open."

　　 After finishing talking, Qian Renxue shook his head, with three points of helplessness, three points of regret, three points of resentment and one point of anger and left. The image of a Mingjun who found talent but could not get it was vividly expressed.

　　 Behind her, Tang Chen stared at her back, silently compared a middle finger.

"Tang Hao, do you know what effect your doing will have on Xiao San and Xiao Chen's future?! Your Royal Highness personally invites you to refuse, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children, right? !"

After Qian Renxue left, the old Jack on the side finally couldn't restrain his anger, grabbing Tang Hao's sleeves and roaring.

　　 Tang Hao glanced at him faintly, took his sleeves out of his hands, and said, "My son, it's not your turn to take care of it."

"you--"

　　 Old Jack wanted to say something more, but Tang Hao had already left on his own.

　　 "You, you, oh..."

　　 shook his head helplessly. Old Jack looked at the two children standing in the doorway and said: "Such a good opportunity, because your drunk father delayed it..."

　　 "I'll go to my Highness to intercede in a moment, and see if he can change his mind."

"It's okay, grandpa village chief, even without the help of the prince, we will achieve something on our own. We are innately full of soul power. Geniuses don’t become wasteful existence without the help of others, you Just send a hundred hearts."

　　 Tang San comforted, since he was very young, old Jack had started to support them. In his opinion, old Jack is like his grandfather.

Tang Chen, who was beside Tang San, nodded, and said, "Yes, yes, the disputes between the royal family are very complicated. It is estimated that the two of us with small arms and legs will not even be eaten in a few days. Left, the ghost wants to go to the royal family."

　　 They talked or talked, and finally dispelled old Jack's thoughts.

　　 After returning home, Tang Hao was standing in front of the iron felt and hitting the iron. After seeing the two children come back, he said in a nonchalant tone: "What is your martial spirit?"

　　 Tang San said: "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass."

　　 "Blue Silver Grass?" Don't know why, Tang Hao, who has never been interested in any foreign objects, suddenly trembled when he heard these three words, and a special light appeared in his eyes.

　　 "Blue Silver Hammer."

　　 Tang Chen raised his hand to release the martial soul, and the magnificent little hammer reflected the blue brilliance under the light of the fire.

　　 Tang Hao recovered, he looked at the hammer in Tang Chen's hand and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Such a martial spirit looked a bit like a Clear Sky Hammer, but it was completely different from the Clear Sky Hammer in terms of color and pattern, as if the pattern on the Blue Silver Grass was branded on the Clear Sky Hammer.

　　 Could it be a mutant martial soul?

When Tang Hao fell into deep thought again, Tang Chen lightly bumped Tang San with his shoulder, and quietly said, "Little San, I saw it when you awakened. The color and blue on your other hand Silver grass is different."

　　 "Huh? You saw it, I want to wait a moment and ask Dad."

　　 Tang San scratched his head, and said to Tang Hao, "Dad, I still have a martial arts spirit." Tang San still said that he is unique after the awakening of today's martial arts spirit. This was a question he didn't ask Qian Renxue, after all, she was just an outsider no matter what.

"what?!"

　　 Tang Hao raised his head fiercely, his face full of shock.

　　 Tang San didn't speak any more, he slowly raised his hands, black and blue rays of light spurted out from his palms respectively, the brilliance instantly condensed, and two strange things appeared in his palms.

　　 In his right hand is a blue Yingying grass, and in his left hand is a small hammer similar in style to Tang Chen's blue silver hammer.

Different from the magnificence of the blue silver hammer, Tang San's hammer is jet-black, the handle is about half a foot long, and the hammer head is a cylinder, which looks like a reduced version of a casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, But there is a special light, on the cylindrical hammer head, there is a circle of faint patterns.

　　 I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hands, the air in the entire room seemed a bit depressed, and Tang San seemed unable to bear the weight of the small hammer, so he could only hold him, his arms slowly drooping. His face has become a little pale.

　　 Unlike the Blue Silver Grass, which hardly needs to consume Xuan Tian Gong, as soon as this small black hammer appeared, it almost absorbed all of Tang San's internal strength. He can barely control himself to hold the hammer handle tightly. Although it looks like a small hammer, it actually weighs far more than a casting hammer.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao almost arrived in front of Tang San with a stride, grabbed his hammer's hand and brought it to him. Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt it. The hammer puts such a heavy load on his arm.

　　 When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a warm blood connection made Tang San feel extremely comfortable, "Dad, what's wrong?"

　　 Looking at the little black hammer, the excitement light that had disappeared before appeared in Tang Hao's eyes again, "Twin spirits. It turned out to be twin spirits. Son, my son."