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

Chapter 238 Tang San's Language Art
Tang Chen's eyes never left Mo Bai, but Mo Bai had become a god now and was deliberately hiding, so he could not discover anything.

Qian Daoliu showed up on his own initiative, and Tang Chen had to retract his focus, put on a smiling face and bowed to greet him.

"Brother Qian, long time no see."

Qian Daoliu has lived for so many years and is not a good man. The behavior of the Haotian Sect must be ill-intentioned. If he was not afraid of Tang Chen and worried that Mo Bai could not handle it, he would not bother to pay attention to it.

"Brother Tang rarely comes to the Spirit Hall. I must treat him well today. Let's go downstairs and talk. How do you think?"

Qian Daoliu politely gestured to Tang Chen for invitation. Tang Chen smiled and nodded, then flew towards Mo Bai with Tang Hao and Tang San.

Qian Daoliu's heart skipped a beat. He originally wanted to bring the people to his place and then ask them about their purpose, but he didn't expect that they would not play by the rules.

As soon as he landed, Qian Daoliu was in a dilemma. There was no seat for them on the podium, and Mo Bai had no intention of getting up. In order to ease the embarrassment, he quickly winked at Mo Bai.

"Pope, there are guests coming, why don't you get up to greet them?"

With Mo Bai's current strength, he doesn't need to give face to anyone. He was already dissatisfied with Qian Daoliu's behavior, but he didn't want to make Qian Renxue sad, so he endured it.

"Great priest, they were not invited by me, so they are not my guests. In addition, today is the day when I will re-select the seven major sects. People all over the world are eagerly waiting for it. Those who are not involved please leave."

Qian Renxue was dumbfounded by Mo Bai's lack of respect. She was extremely anxious and her eyes were full of pleading, but Mo Bai had no intention of compromising.

Qian Daoliu immediately felt embarrassed, and just as he was about to scold, Tang Chen, who was watching the show nearby, took the initiative to step forward and smooth things over.

"Brother Qian, please don't be angry. The Pope is young and promising. This is a blessing for the Spirit Hall. Moreover, my coming here this time is indeed a bit presumptuous. I hope the Pope will forgive me."

Qian Daoliu was not really angry with Mo Bai, but he was worried about angering Tang Chen, so he had to resort to this last resort. Seeing that there was a way out, he immediately took advantage of it, but he did not forget to glare at Mo Bai.

"I wonder what brings you here, Brother Tang?"

"I am not here to bear witness to the dispute between the youngsters. I just want to ask the Pope a few simple questions. It won't take long."

Qian Daoliu didn't want to cause trouble, but he was worried that Mo Bai would mess up, so he quickly reminded him,
"Brother Tang is your elder. Please answer his questions truthfully, Pope."

Qian Daoliu's behavior made Mo Bai very angry.

"Old man, are you getting senile? You would rather help an outsider than me. Am I still the Pope? Anyone can come and question me. What's the point of being the Pope? Why don't you come by yourself?"

Qian Daoliu's attitude said it all. Tang Chen's identity was soon known to people, so Mo Bai's indiscriminate attack surprised everyone.

It is true that Mo Bai is the Pope. Although he is quite powerful, it depends on who he is compared with. Directly offending two Extreme Douluos, is this like an old man eating arsenic and thinking his life is too long?
Qian Daoliu's chest was heaving, and he was clearly on the verge of anger. Seeing that he was about to go berserk, Qian Renxue rushed over and stood between the two of them.

"Xiaobai, how can you talk to grandpa like that? Apologize to grandpa and the seniors immediately."

Qian Renxue's face was full of panic. She couldn't understand what happened to Mo Bai, who was usually very polite. Tears kept rolling in her eyes and were about to fall at any time.

This scene made Tang San feel indescribably happy. At the same time, it also further verified his guess that the Spirit Hall was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface. Perhaps he could make good use of this.

But what was going on between Xiao Ao and Rongrong? They were actually mixed up with Mo Bai. He had to find some time to find out.

Mo Bai couldn't stand Qian Renxue's tears, so he stood up and apologized to Qian Daoliu with a smile.

"Old man, don't be angry. I saw that the atmosphere was a bit tense just now. I was just joking." Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, and then tried to yell at Tang Chen. He was pretending to be angry just now, but Mo Bai's words were indeed too much.

But after all, he is his grandson-in-law. He may not care, but he has to consider Tang Chen's feelings. He knows Tang Chen's strength best. If he really gets angry, he can't guarantee that he can't stop him.

"I think you deserve to be punished. If you don't want to be beaten, do it yourself."

Mo Bai also figured it out. Since he couldn't kill Tang San now, he might as well play with him for a while. However, everything has a price. Since he dared to jump out, it depends on whether Tang San can catch him.

Mo Bai casually bowed to Tang Chen.

"I am a straightforward person, please forgive me, senior."

Mo Bai's perfunctory response made Qian Daoliu frown, and he hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"Brother Tang, Xiaobai is young and full of energy. Don't bother with him. Haha."

Tang Chen waved his hand generously.

"Brother Qian, you worry too much. We have all been young before and have all gone through this. I actually admire the Pope's straightforwardness."

Qian Daoliu quickly winked at Mo Bai, who understood and said expressionlessly:

"Thank you for the compliment, senior."

It was just a downplaying before the ups and downs. I believe the highlight should be coming soon. After learning about the Haotian Sect incident from the King of Slaughter, Mo Bai knew that this day would definitely come.

But what surprised Mo Bai was that the fight was fought in this way. According to the nature of the Tang family, they should have started fighting right away. This made him a little uncomfortable, but fortunately he had already made various preparations.

Tang Chen did not speak, but winked at Tang San. Tang San understood and took the initiative to stand up.

"Mo Bai, when you were training in the Slaughter City, you once cooperated with the King of Slaughter. You promised to send tens of thousands of people to the Slaughter City every year to strengthen it. Is that right or not?"

Tang San was quite good at language art. He was supposed to be forced, but now he turned it into initiative. Mo Bai couldn't help but admire him. However, he did not refute it, but admitted it generously.

"Yes."

As Mo Bai agreed, everyone in the audience showed incredible expressions. What is the Killing City? It is a place full of killing and desire, and it is also called a holy place by evil soul masters.

What was Mo Bai planning to do? To associate with evil? How could such a person be qualified to become the pope admired by all? To lead the world's heroes, are you kidding?

Tens of thousands of people are killed every year, which means hundreds of thousands in ten years. Fortunately, Mo Bai has just ascended the throne not long ago, so I think there shouldn’t be many victims.

Many people felt sorry for Mo Bai. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a great man as he was able to ascend the throne of Pope at such a young age. However, he went astray, which was really foolish of him.

Qian Daoliu frowned. He had not expected that Mo Bai had such a dark history. In front of the whole world, he did not know what to do. Should he kill his own relatives for the sake of justice?
Qian Renxue knew that Mo Bai could be a jerk sometimes, but she still didn't believe that Mo Bai would do something so against his principles, so she quickly signaled with her eyes that Mo Bai should stop talking nonsense.

In the Spirit Hall's Advanced Spirit Master Academy, Bibi Dong and Hu Liena were sitting together watching the live broadcast. As a god, Bibi Dong only needed a thought to perform such a trick as projection, and it did not require any technical skills at all.

Looking at Tang San's smug face, Hu Liena suddenly felt sick. She didn't know why she was so blind to fall in love with such a thing.

(End of this chapter)