Douluo: Tang Hao kills me, the son pays for the father's debt

Chapter 231 Tang San's Revenge Plan

After being controlled by the King of Slaughter for so many years, Tang Chen's body had been corroded beyond recognition. Now he was at the end of his strength. Even with his incredible strength, he could only hold on for another two or three months.

Tang Chen has lived a carefree life. If such a horrific thing had not happened, he really wanted to go out to sea again. But now he can't even forgive himself, so how can he have the face to visit Poseidon again?
Tang Chen was too ashamed to stay here at this moment. He just wanted to find a place to confess and live the rest of his life in peace. As for other things, he didn't want to care, nor could he.

Just as Tang Chen was about to leave, Tang Hao, dragging his seriously injured body, immediately rushed over and knelt in front of him.

"Grandpa, you are finally back. Please make the decision for the Haotian Sect."

Tang Chen was not a heartless person. Seeing his once favorite grandson crying, he felt mixed emotions and was also ashamed.

"I'm telling you, you got the wrong person. Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude."

The cold words did not scare Tang Hao away. Although they had not seen each other for decades, he could already remember what happened when Tang Chen left. He firmly believed that he could not have recognized the wrong person.

"Grandpa, even if you don't recognize me, please help the Haotian Sect. Even if your grandson is begging you, Xiaosan, come here quickly, and beg your great-grandfather together."

Tang Hao became more and more excited as he spoke, and he did not forget to call Tang San over to kowtow with him.

Tang San still had some resistance to this great-grandfather whom he had never met, but after confirming that Tang Chen had recovered, he walked over and knocked Tang Chen down heavily.

Tang Chen didn't want to pay attention to him and was about to walk around him, but Tang Hao directly hugged his thigh and he couldn't break free for a while.

It was impossible for Tang Chen to really attack Tang Hao. After a long silence, he sighed helplessly.

"The entire sect was destroyed by my hands. How can I still have the face to stay here? You can all go yourselves. From now on, there will be no Haotian Sect on Douluo Continent. I will bear all the blame alone."

Tang Chen admitted his identity, Tang Hao was overjoyed and said quickly:
"The Haotian Sect was founded by you, old man. As long as you are here, the Haotian Sect will exist."

The flattery hit the hoof, making Tang Chen feel like a thorn in his throat. He ignored Tang Hao and helped Tang San who was beside him up.

"Good boy, I never thought that I would have a great-grandson like you. With the new generation replacing the old, my life is worth it.

Although it is a little delicate and lacks a bit of masculinity, it is still much better than your father. This is for you. You can decide whether to rebuild the Haotian Sect. I don’t have much time, so I can’t help you much. "

Tang Chen handed over a small golden hammer, and Tang Hao was ecstatic. This was the inheritance token of the Haotian Sect, which meant that Tang San would be the next sect leader.

Although the Haotian Sect was gone, this also represented Tang Chen's recognition of Tang San. Tang Hao was not jealous and quickly asked Tang San to accept it.

Tang San took it and asked the question in his mind.
"Great grandfather, how come you are the King of Killing?"

Tang Chen sighed and told the whole story of how he went to the City of Slaughter to seek the way to become a god, which naturally included the fact that he was controlled by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. The father and son sighed after hearing this.

Just when Tang Chen was feeling guilty, Tang Hao thought of Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua, and quickly turned his gaze towards Tang San.

"Where are your uncle and aunt?"

Tang San was just about to bring the two over, but Tang Chen looked at the two sneaky figures outside the sect.

"Those two girls must be your wives, I will go and take a look at them. As for Xiao'er and Yuehua, you can handle them as you wish."

Tang Chen felt guilty towards Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua and was ashamed to face them, so he could only do this to resolve the embarrassment.

The father and son understood Tang Chen's difficulties, so they stopped forcing him. However, by the time they found the two, Tang Xiao had already died. Although Tang Yuehua was covered in wounds, they were not fatal. However, after waking up, she could not bear the shock and became unconscious, talking nonsense.

In the following time, the Tang family began to search among the ruins, but apart from them, there was no one else alive, which shows the methods of the King of Killing.

Looking at the densely packed graves on the back mountain, Tang Chen burst into tears. He walked to Tang Xiao's tombstone and squatted down. He carefully reached out his hand to touch the name on the tombstone, whispering something in a low voice.

At this time, Tang San came over, and after comforting him, he asked a question that had puzzled him for several days, which was why did the King of Slaughter come to the Haotian Sect?
Although he had been busy collecting the bodies of his relatives these days, Tang San had not forgotten to think. However, he could not come up with the answer, so he came to Tang Chen to find out the situation.

Although he had always been controlled by the King of Slaughter, his memories were also shared. Tang Chen took the initiative to tell him the details of the two meetings between the King of Slaughter and Mo Bai.

Tang San then realized that it was Mo Bai who was behind all this. The new and old grudges came together, making him so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"I have always felt that this matter is not simple, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence? It would be fine if he sought revenge on my father and me, but he actually involved the Clear Sky Sect. If I don't take revenge, I, Tang San, will not be a human being."

Tang San had just finished his oath when Tang Hao came over. He had also heard what had just been said. Thinking that he had failed to kill Mo Bai twice, he directly turned his attention to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Humph, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is no good either. If they hadn't been meddling in my business, I would have killed this scourge long ago."

Although Tang Chen had hatred in his heart, it was not strong. After all, the current situation of Haotian Sect was caused by him, and guilt was greater than anything else. Therefore, he did not agree, but glanced at Tang Hao.

"What do you want to do?"

"Grandpa, why don't you lead us to the Spirit Hall and ask for an explanation from that brat."

"Qian Daoliu is still here. I am not a match for him in my current state. And the Spirit Hall is not as simple as it seems. They have many Titled Douluo. It is impossible for the three of us to win."

Although he was slightly better in the battle with Qian Daoliu, that was without using any divine power. There is no need to worry too much in a life-and-death battle, so what Tang Chen said was not an exaggeration.

Tang Chen's pessimism did not affect the father and son. What's more, all this was a conspiracy set up by the father and son. The purpose was to let Tang Chen lead them back to the world and restore the reputation of the Haotian Sect while killing Mo Bai, the scourge.

“Great-grandfather, during the previous Spirit Master Competition, my father also caused a big disturbance in the Spirit Hall, but Qian Daoliu did not show up.

Although I don't know why Mo Bai became the Pope, I heard that many of the previous elders did not appear when he ascended the throne.

And I had a fight with him some time ago. At that time, he was with the former Pope Bibi Dong, but he didn't show much respect when he spoke.

Therefore, I feel that the Spirit Hall is not a monolithic entity. There may be factions within it, but outsiders have no way of knowing.

Therefore, I boldly guess that if we only target Mo Bai and do not involve the entire Spirit Hall, it should still be possible to succeed.

Now we just need to find a suitable opportunity to expose his ugly face in front of all the heroes in the world, and then he will be left alone.

I am quite strong now, as long as you can intimidate the others, I am sure I can kill him."

"Leave the other Title Douluo to me. They are all small-time characters. Who dares to take on them?"

During the past few days, while collecting corpses, Tang Hao found his leg bones from the corner of the warehouse. He also borrowed two arm bones from his eldest brother and several elders. His soul power finally recovered to level 92.

After all, it is not the original one, and it is already very good to be able to restore the strength of the account. Tang Hao does not have too much hope, but with Tang Chen's support, his words are still very firm.

(End of this chapter)