Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

"If Tang Chen tries to force himself on you, come hide in the brothel."

"I'd like to see if he has the ability to kill me!"

Upon hearing this, not only was Hu Liena stunned, but even Ye Hua was taken aback.

This red maiden...

What's their background?

How dare you!

Does he still underestimate this person?

"You should go back and rest first."

"Remember, never show weakness!"

Ye Hua nodded and led Hu Liena back to the palace.

Meanwhile, Tang San stood in front of Tang Chen.

Chapter 238 Tang Chen Awakens? Kill Ye Hua!

Tang San knelt on the cold ground, his whole body still trembling.

"Thank you so much, senior, for saving my life..."

Tang Chen looked down at him, a barely perceptible ripple passing through his blood-red pupils.

He remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking, "Show me your martial spirit."

Tang San was taken aback, then looked up blankly, "Senior?"

"I said, reveal your martial spirit." Tang Chen's voice was authoritative without being angry.

Tang San dared not disobey and forced himself to raise his hand despite the excruciating pain.

The Haotian Hammer, entirely black with ancient patterns engraved on its head, slowly emerged.

The hammer, with its faint crackling of electricity, is the symbol of the direct line of the Haotian Sect!

Tang Chen's breathing suddenly stopped.

He stepped forward, his withered fingers trembling slightly as he stroked the hammer.

"The Haotian Hammer...it really is the Haotian Hammer..."

Tang San felt uneasy under his gaze and stammered, "Senior, do you recognize this martial soul?"

Tang Chen didn't answer, but stared intently at the patterns on the hammerhead. "Child, what's your name?"

"Tang San".

"Tang San," Tang Chen pondered carefully, "which lineage do you belong to?"

Tang San became increasingly nervous under his questioning. "My father is Tang Hao, my uncle is Tang Xiao, and I am the nephew of the current sect leader, Tang Xiao."

The air suddenly froze.

Tang Chen's lips moved slightly.

He slowly straightened up and looked up at the blood-red sky.

"That kid Tang Hao... he actually has a son?"

Tang San keenly sensed the familiarity in his tone, and a storm raged within him.

"Senior, do you know my father?"

Tang Chen withdrew his gaze, his expression softening slightly. "I know him more than just a acquaintance; I'm his grandfather!"

Tang San's mind went blank. "What did you say?!"

Tang Chen smiled and said, "According to seniority, you should call me great-grandfather."

Tang Chen spoke casually.

These words stunned Tang San!

Great-grandfather!

The legendary previous sect leader of the Haotian Sect, who disappeared decades ago!

Still the King of Slaughter!

Tang San temporarily forgot the excruciating pain from his broken leg.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I was ambushed and trapped here, which is why I've been out of contact for decades!"

Tang Chen's eyes dimmed, as if an old wound had been touched. "It's a long story. I'll tell you another time when I have the chance."

"As for the Haotian Sect, how are they doing lately?"

Tang San's eyes immediately turned red.

"Great-grandfather!"

"Wow wow wow!"

"The Clear Sky Sect was forced to close its mountain by the Spirit Hall!"

"My father... was murdered by the Long Night Alliance, and his body was never found intact!"

Tang San cried so hard that his whole body trembled, seemingly heartbroken.

Actually, I was overjoyed!

My great-grandfather was the King of Slaughter!

So what if I lose? So what if I break my leg?

My Haotian Sect is protective of its own. My uncle dared to take me in despite the pressure from all the elders in the sect and personally taught me the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. My great-grandfather would definitely also favor me!

Wouldn't it be easy to kill Ye Hua while we have the chance?

"Great-grandfather! You must stand up for us!"

"With your current strength, you could crush the murderer with a single finger!"

"The leader of the Long Night Alliance is named Ye Hua, and he resides in the City of Slaughter!"

"Please, do my part, kill that beast, avenge my father, and wipe away the shame from my great-grandson!"

He cried so hard that his voice cracked.

However, Tang Chen fell silent after listening.

Only after Ye Hua killed half of the Nine-Headed Blood Bat's soul did he have a chance to awaken.

Otherwise, in two more years, he will be completely devoured by the nine-headed blood bats!

Should we let him turn against his savior?

"Well......"

Just as Tang Chen hesitated, it felt as if someone had struck the back of his head, and a wave of dizziness washed over him!

Damn it, how can someone with half their soul killed still have this strength!

Tang Chen gritted his teeth.

Although the Nine-Headed Blood Bat was weak, he was no match for him!

The soul has been riddled with holes over the decades!

In an instant, the two consciousnesses clashed fiercely!

The silence lasted a long time, until Tang San's crying gradually weakened and turned into intermittent sobs.

He looked up at Tang Chen with a puzzled expression.

"Great-grandfather?"

Tang Chen slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, his speech stammering.

"Right now, I... I can't make a move!"

Tang San was stunned.

"Why?!" he almost screamed. "This is your territory!"

Tang Chen's eyes flashed red. "I was ambushed and barely recovered today. I need to recuperate!"

"I cannot make a move for at least a year!"

Tang San felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

One year!

He can't wait a year!

Tang San wanted to say something, but Tang Chen raised his hand and pressed him down.

Tang San looked up and met the murderous, blood-red eyes, and felt a chill run down his spine!

"However, although I cannot take action personally, the Killing City still has an enforcement team!"