Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

It was like an ice dragon flying, and a long streak of white frost formed on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, the ice dragon is not a dragon, but just an autumn leaf.

And that white frost was not really frost, it was something white.

Everyone felt that the thing was very cold, but they were all sure that it was not frost or snow.

Because frost and snow will melt into water, that thing is more like air.

murderous look!

Colder than frost and snow!

Even though they were dozens of meters away, Ning Rongrong and the others felt the cold froze their bones, making it impossible for them to think of resisting, and their legs and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

As soon as the autumn leaf appeared, even Su Ming's body felt a chill from the ice and snow, and his eyes were gleaming with golden light.

For the first time, Su Ming realized that the spiritual world could also be cold.

"This is the realm of the God of Death?!"

puff-

Qiu Ye easily broke through Flanders' martial soul and stabbed him in the chest.

The distance was neither shallow nor deep, only covering half of the leaf, and not even blood flowed out.

boom!

In an instant, Flanders' entire body was covered in frost, and he actually separated from his martial arts soul body.

Zhao Wuji also seemed to have experienced something, his pupils contracted violently, and he quickly distanced himself from Flandre.

puff-

Lying on the ground with his hands, Flanders gasped heavily.

When he sobered up a little, he remembered that Tang San was that person's son.

Haotian Douluo!!

Flanders clenched his teeth tightly, and a sweet taste wafted out of his mouth.

He raised his head with resentment, his red eyes revealing his murderous intent.

"Tang San, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you were born extraordinary!"

"Tang Hao, kill me if you have the guts."

"I tell you, if I don't die, I will kill Tang San one day!"

The cuckoo cried blood, and its low voice seemed to come from the mouth of the devil.

Flanders clutched the soil tightly with both hands, as if he could not contain his extreme anger. His eyes were bloodshot and blood was flowing from his eyes.

crazy!

Flanders is really crazy!

How dare he say he wanted to kill Tang San in front of Tang Hao?

Su Ming was surprised and curious about what had happened.

On the other hand, the audience was horrified at this moment.

Zao Wou-Ki, Shao Xin, Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling.

Tang Hao!!

The one who just shouted was Tang Hao!!

The four of them were trembling with fear, their mouths open like wooden men, and a name kept repeating in their minds.

"Could it be that Tang San is Tang Hao's..."

boom! !

Xiao Wu, Er Ming, Daming, and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

But from everyone's expressions, they realized that something was wrong.

Especially, after the name Tang Hao came out...

Jingle Jingle!

The hidden weapons at his fingertips fell to the ground.

Tang San was even more stunned, his spirit power running wildly out of control.

Tang Hao?

Tang Hao!!

dad! !

Is Dad around here?

Tang San was overjoyed, his eyes involuntarily looking around, looking eagerly.

Hey~

The desolate and helpless sigh, like the withering and swirling maple leaves, passed by everyone's ears.

At some point, a figure appeared on the water.

He was wearing a cloak, had an unshaven beard, messy hair, and a sallow face. He walked towards the crowd step by step, on the water.

"father!"

Looking at the face that he had been dreaming about, his nose suddenly felt sore, and Tang San rushed towards Tang Hao regardless of everything.

At this moment, he only knew that his father was here and he was not missing.

"Little San!"

Seeing that Tang San was losing his composure, Tang Hao frowned and roared in displeasure to stop him.

The sound of thunder exploded in his mind, and Tang San stopped immediately without thinking.

Seeing Tang Hao glaring at him with frowning eyebrows and eyes, seemingly dissatisfied, Tang San felt a knot in his heart and inexplicably frightened. He stood there at a loss, not daring to move.

Looking at Tang Hao approaching step by step, Tang San couldn't help but burst into tears.

As a father, Tang Hao hates tears. In his opinion, tears are too cheap and are the behavior of fragile and incompetent weaklings.

But when facing Tang San, his heart as hard as iron could not be shaken uncontrollably.

Holding Tang San's shoulders, Tang Hao's voice softened as he said:

"Remember, at any time, no matter what happens, you must remain calm and keep yourself sober."

"If you get carried away, your judgment will become inaccurate."

Knowing that his father Tang Hao hated tears, Tang San quickly wiped away his tears.

"I-I know."

After wiping away his tears, Tang San's eyes instantly shone with surprise, like carefully polished crystal, dazzling.

Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction and walked towards Flanders.

Under his expressionless face, he exuded an unrivaled sense of oppression.

"Greetings to His Majesty Haotian (Senior)!"

Zhao Wuji and others hurriedly saluted, and even Ning Rongrong, who was of noble status, did not dare to be negligent and performed the etiquette of a junior with great respect.

Everyone's voices were loud and clear, and their piety was meticulous.

Tang Hao glanced at Zhao Wuji, then retracted his majestic gaze, but even with just a glance, Zhao Wuji was already flattered and overjoyed.

The end point of the power-type soul master is Tang Hao. Tang Hao is his idol.

Half a month ago, I seemed to have been beaten up.

hiss~

This is enough for me to brag about for years!

Tang Hao looked at Ning Rongrong and the others and said:

"Since you are Xiao San's partner, you can address him as uncle from now on."

"Everyone learns things in different ways, and everyone specializes in different fields. I am only a few dozen years older than you. The future belongs to you, the younger generation."

Ning Rongrong and the others were overjoyed.

It is said that Haotian Douluo has unparalleled talent, but I didn't expect him to be so approachable. It is really unexpected.

Moreover, he is actually Tang San's father!

“……”Is it really okay for you to plagiarize like this blatantly?

Su Ming glared at Tang Hao in annoyance, but the latter turned a blind eye and his face was surprisingly thick at this moment.

Tang Hao came to the kneeling Flanders and stared at him condescendingly. The muscles on the latter's face were trembling. He no longer had the courage he had just now, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.

"Aren't you going to talk about the right and wrong?" Tang Hao's voice was chilling.

"I…"

Flanders choked, and a terrifying murderous intent overwhelmed him. He just remembered that the person in front of him was a great god of killing.

But how can I be a teacher if I don’t avenge my disciple?

Flanders looked at Tang San with hatred and said:

"Tang San, you have such a cruel heart."

“Even though Shrek Academy treated you badly, what did Fatty and the others do wrong? How could you scheme against them like this?!”

"If you want to take revenge on Shi Ke Academy, come after me. What does it have to do with them?!"

Ok?

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Even Tang Hao frowned. How could Tang San plot against Ma Hongjun and the others?

Tang San, who cherished his reputation, walked over quickly and asked doubtfully:

"Dean Flanders, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word you say?"

"Although I do have some complaints against Shrek Academy, after all, I was once a student of Shrek Academy. How could I possibly bear a grudge and take revenge?"

"Also, what happened to Fatty and the others?"

"what happened?"

Veins on his forehead throbbed as Flanders grinned:

"My disciple Ma Hongjun has now lost all his soul power and become a useless person. All this is thanks to you."

"You are so young, yet you are so sinister. You use the body-building method to harm your former classmates. You are worse than pigs and dogs!"

boom!

When these words were spoken, it was like a bolt from the blue exploding in everyone's mind.

Ma Hongjun's soul and strength are gone, becoming a useless person?

This...how is this possible!

Half a month ago, he was fine.

Tang Hao and Su Ming were also surprised. They didn't expect that Flanders wanted to kill Tang San because of this.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Tang San shook his head frantically, unable to believe what Flanders said.

As for the method of body strengthening, he used the first three levels of Xuantian Gong. With the fat man's cultivation level, there would be absolutely no problem in body strengthening.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he cried out:

"you…"