Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 17 New Side Quest

Tang San was dragged away with a confused look on his face, but as his father Tang Hao scanned his body and his breathing became heavier, Tang San understood that no matter how well he hid, he was still discovered by his father.

Tang Hao's movements were swift and powerful. He pulled Tang San to a chair nearby and squatted in front of his son. There was no trace of a smile on his face, but instead a serious look and a hint of barely perceptible anger. His eyes were like two sharp swords, staring straight at Tang San, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Tang Hao's voice was deep and powerful, and his tone revealed unquestionable majesty. "What kind of medicine did you pick to mess up your clothes like this?!"

Tang San was left speechless by his father's series of actions and tone, and secretly complained in his heart: "Good guy, he just dragged me to the chair without asking my butt if I agreed!" Although he felt helpless, Tang San also knew that there was no point in hiding it.

Although he did think that if his father was a hidden master, he would not recommend Tang Hao to teach him a lesson, but the appearance of the strange chrysanthemum made him change his mind. He couldn't beat him too badly. He needed to find out the whereabouts of more immortal medicines! Because he felt that Ren must have kept something back and didn't tell him everything! !

Tang San sat on the chair, trying his best to look calm, but his hands unconsciously clenched the armrests of the chair. The pain under his buttocks was like a sharp knife, constantly reminding him of what had happened just now. He bit his lip, resisting the discomfort, and tried to make his voice sound relaxed and natural.

"Nothing, just sparring with a friend, don't worry, Dad," Tang San pretended to be calm and said, forcing a smile to reassure his father, "It's just a normal sparring, and I accidentally tore the clothes. Oh, I still have to cook, the pot is going to get burnt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San could no longer bear the piercing pain in his buttocks. He quickly found an excuse, almost jumped up, and hurried to the kitchen. His steps were a little staggering.

Tang Hao did not object to this. He watched Tang San's actions, and a complex and gloomy emotion flashed in his eyes. He did not speak out to stop him, but gritted his teeth and followed Tang San's back closely. He intuitively thought that Xiao San was too sensible! He was bullied, but he didn't dare to say anything!
"Xiao San has a good heart and is generous and doesn't want to cause trouble," Tang Hao muttered silently in his heart, "When he was bullied, it must be because of his promise to himself that he didn't use the Clear Sky Hammer, so he was defeated miserably!"

However, he is not a generous person, and he is not unable to use the Clear Sky Hammer! A raging rage ignited in Tang Hao's heart, and his eyes flashed with anger! Dare to bully my precious son, my own precious son, his mistress, who is destined to become a genius with twin martial spirits on the Douluo Continent, a legendary figure who will kick the Spirit Hall and punch all the Titled Douluo! How can I allow others to bully me! And the most important thing is that with this genius son, revenge is just around the corner!
He couldn't hold back his anger. His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, but he suppressed the anger in his heart. In order to consider the feelings of his sensible and talented son, he took a deep breath, tried to make his voice sound calm, and asked with a hint of worry: "Xiao San, I have no objection to sparring with you, but can you tell me who you sparred with?"

Tang San, who was busy cooking in front of the stove with his back to Tang Hao, couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly when he heard his father's question. He laughed in his heart. It seemed that Ren couldn't escape this disaster. But it was okay. His father was definitely not a mediocre person. Even if he wanted to teach him a lesson, he would definitely teach him secretly. He didn't have to worry about Ren getting angry and completely breaking up with him!

Tang San stir-fried the ingredients in the pot and answered casually: "Dad, it's just with the blades in the village. It's okay. We are friends. It's just a normal exchange. Aren't we going to Notting City to study later? Let's practice with each other in advance!"

His tone was relaxed, as if the battle just now was just a simple game, rather than a contest that would be engraved in his mind.

Tang Hao frowned, the anger in his heart like a wildfire fanned by the wind, burning more and more fiercely. He listened to Tang San's casual answer, every word and every sentence was like a knife stabbing his heart. This little brat named Ren actually dared to beat his beloved son like this!

Tang Hao's ears keenly caught the slight tremor in Tang San's words, which was a tremor of suppressed pain. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into the flesh of his palms, but he still suppressed his emotions.

He exhaled heavily, trying to calm the waves in his heart, and then asked in a deep voice: "Xiao San, you didn't use that hammer, did you?" After these words came out, Tang San was a little overwhelmed. He had promised not to use the hammer this morning, but he used it at noon today.

However, he also knew it today. This was discovered by Ren when he hadn't used it yet, that is, when his martial soul awakened. The time of discovery was also before the promise was made. He is not a person who breaks his promise!

Tang San felt that he was a genius in logic. He quickly calmed down, shook his head, and said firmly: "No, I promised my father that I would only use it when my life was in danger. We were just having a simple exchange."

Tang Hao nodded. On the surface, he looked calm, but the anger in his heart was like being poured with oil, burning even more vigorously. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly swore in his heart:

Dare to touch my precious son! This kid is really ready to die! !

Lesson learned!

"Today, you should take a rest and practice again tomorrow." Tang Hao tried to keep his tone calm, but his fists clenched involuntarily. "I'm going to the village chief's house."

Although Tang Hao's words were calm, his mind had already flown elsewhere. He said that he was going to the village chief's house, but in fact, he wanted to see what kind of person this blade who dared to hurt his son was! His steps were firm, and every step seemed to declare his determination: Anyone who hurt his son must pay the price!

And at this moment,
the other side.

[Ding! The protagonist's father is furious, and the relevant role-playing progress increases: 0.2%! ]

[Current role-playing progress: 10.86%]

[Ding! Unlock the new side quest of "There are five people, and the price is three": Make the protagonist's father lose face! You will get a lot of role-playing progress! ]

Hearing the sudden voice of the system, Ren, who had closed his eyes to rest, curled his lips slightly and murmured:
"After beating the younger one, here comes the older one, haha."

(End of this chapter)