Douluo's Beginning breaks with Tang Hao

Chapter 202 Tang Hao appears on the stage, confrontation on the field

Author: Canglan Qidian

Chapter 202 Tang Hao appears on the stage, confrontation on the field

"Whoever dares to help him surrender can give it a try. I will let you come in standing and leave lying down!"

Tang Han stepped on Tang Hu's mouth and looked at Tang Long coldly. Tang Yu and the rest of the Qibao team, Tang Long, and Tang Yu could only look at Ning Rongrong for help. They were sure

Tang Han really dared to do this. Only Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, had the capital to surrender without fear of revenge. After all, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were both here.

Ning Rongrong looked at the expectant eyes of the five team members and Tang Hu's tragic situation and was about to speak when Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly sounded like a spring breeze, "Rongrong, this is a family matter of the Tang family, you'd better not get involved.

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The situation of the battle is not obvious yet. Tang Han is far ahead of these three generations in terms of talent and use of the Clear Sky Hammer. Don't worry about Tang Hu, just invest in Tang Han. As for the three sects with the same energy,

Tang Han has not recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, so Tang Hu must be kept safe. Ning Fengzhi said that it has nothing to do with me. How do I know that Tang Han has not recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan? I only know that Tang Han owns the Clear Sky Hammer and is a member of the Clear Sky Sect.

people.

Ning Fengzhi spoke, but Ning Rongrong could only look at Tang Long and Tang Yu helplessly, saying that she was powerless.

The Wuhundian team watched the whole show and discussed how to defeat this monster.

"Old fox."

Bibi Dong and Ju Ghost Douluo turned their gazes to Ning Fengzhi at the same time, seeing that Ning Fengzhi was really a good hand at steering the ship.

Ning Fengzhi coughed and looked a little embarrassed by Bibi Dong and the other three, and said, "His Majesty the Pope, there was such a bloody scene in the Soul Master Competition. Shouldn't you step in to stop it once?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi pointing the finger at her, Bibi Dong felt slightly angry and said indifferently: "I said before that as long as no lives are lost, it is within the reasonable scope of the rules. Tang Han has not violated the rules."

"Indeed."

Ning Fengzhi pretended to sigh, "It's a pity Xiaohu, such a talented person should be ruined here, I feel ashamed of the Haotian Sect."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong felt as if she had eaten a fly. To be honest, she already felt that she looked up to Ning Fengzhi. Today, she realized that her vision was not enough. Ning Fengzhi is not an old fox.

The old fox with a stick can tell lies when he is black and tell lies when he opens his eyes. It is a pity for Tang Hu. I guess this guy has already laughed in his heart.

"Look, no one is coming to save you."

Tang Han looked at Tang Hu jokingly, and slowly exerted force on the soles of his feet. Tang Hu's remaining two layers of teeth were destroyed together with his gums. Without the help of an absolutely powerful healing spirit master, the teeth would never grow back.

"ah--"

Tang Hu screamed miserably, and the blood spurted from his mouth dyed the soles of Tang Han's shoes red.

Next, the Bluesilver Grass vine turned into a sharp blade in Tang Han's hand. Just as he was about to take action, a sad voice sounded in the air in the distance, "Stop, Xiaohan, please stop for my father's sake!"

At the last moment when Tang Han destroyed Tang Hu's future, Tang Hao, who had been hiding in the dark, finally appeared. He must use this shabby body to do something for the Haotian Sect. With Tang Hu's talent, he will definitely be able to achieve what he is now in the future.

He is a level 95 titled Douluo. Even if he dies under the siege of Wuhun Palace, he cannot just watch Tang Hu become a useless person.

"That is."

Everyone in the audience looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in mid-air. The expressions of all the spirit masters present in Wuhun Palace became solemn. Even the five people in the VIP table could not keep calm and stood up.

The tall black-robed figure in mid-air was wearing tattered robes and clothes, with no patches on them, revealing the bronze skin underneath. His originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and his hair was as messy as a bird's.

He looked like a nest, with a beard that had not been trimmed for countless days. He looked like a beggar, but everyone recognized that the beggar in front of them was Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who once shocked the continent.

"It's Tang Hao!"

"Haotian Douluo!"

Everyone in Wuhun Hall recognized the identity of the black-robed man in front of them.

"Wait a minute, Haotian Douluo just called his son, so Tang Han is really Tang Hao's son!"

As soon as these words came out, some people looked at Tang Han again. Ghost Douluo even had the urge to slap himself. Back then, he had sworn that Tang Hao and Tang Han would never have anything to do with each other, but in reality, this was the case.

Face.

Tang San couldn't keep calm and stood up, looking at Tang Hao, that person, that person was his father, and Tang Han was really his biological brother.

"Tang Hao, don't leave once you're here!"

Bibi Dong stood up, the nine soul rings around her body flashed, and the last one of 100,000 years appeared, and the entire Wuhun Palace was suddenly shrouded in a terrifying pressure.

Looking at this scene, Tang San was anxiously trying to dissuade his teacher from taking action against his father, and the next second Bibi Dong's voice reached his ears.

A blood-red Clear Sky Hammer spirit appeared in Tang Hao's hand, surrounded by nine spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black and red. The last one was also one hundred thousand years old.

Tang Hao roared angrily: "Bibi Dong, I'm not here to stir up trouble today. I'm just here to interfere in my family affairs. Do you want to take care of this? Your Spirit Hall is a bit too domineering, isn't it?"

"His Majesty the Pope."

Ning Fengzhi, the shit-stirring stick on the side, started stirring shit again.

Bibi Dong pretended to think for a moment and said: "Tang Hao, the Wuhun Palace has no control over your Tang family's mess. If you want to seek death, the tomb of the Atonement Palace will have a Haotian Douluo tombstone for you!"

Although Tang Hao was angry about these words, that was not the focus of the matter now. His eyes turned to Tang Han again and he said bitterly: "Son, daddy is sorry for you. You can hate me as much as you want. I beg you, I

Please don’t slash your butcher knife at your fellow tribesmen, I beg you!”

Looking at this picture, everyone was extremely puzzled. The two were obviously father and son. What was the reason that brought the relationship between the two to this point and made Tang Hao, a well-known tough guy on the mainland, make such a plea.

But in the face of Tang Hao's sincere plea, Tang Han's lips curled up and he laughed, "Hahaha, beg me, beg me to let him go, hahaha!"

"It really made me laugh to death. At the beginning of the game, where were you when Tang Hu used the Haotian Jiu Jue Beng Zi Jue to aim at my chest with all his strength and wanted to destroy me in one fell swoop? Where were you when he insulted me as a bastard countless times? I

When I was born, shouldn’t you know best who my mother is?”

After three consecutive questions, everyone's eyes became slightly complicated. Who among the people present didn't know who Tang Han's mother was, a hundred thousand year blue silver emperor, a soul beast, and a grass. To say that Tang Han was neither fish nor fowl.

The bastard was indeed right.

(End of chapter)