Douluo: Venom Spirit, possesses Xiao Wu at the beginning

"is that so.?"

There was surprise in Tang Hao's eyes. He turned sideways and looked down at Yu Xiaogang.

"As a master, what do you think?"

"Nine times out of ten it's true."

Yu Xiaogang did not dare to delay and told Tang San his and his judgment truthfully.

Tang Hao frowned and nodded. When he spoke again, his voice became even colder.

"Another problem."

Yu Xiaogang's body trembled.

Suddenly, he felt a lot of pressure, and in his ears he heard the voice of Tang Hao calling for an explanation.

"Why is it that under your guidance, Xiao San's cultivation has been surpassed by that brat? When he has already broken through to Soul Master, Xiao San is still far behind."

Yu Xiaogang looked flustered. He understood that Tang Hao was doubting his ability as a master. He quickly explained, "Your Majesty, Xiao San once said that this was because Ye Qiu's martial spirit was a little special."

"..."

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A few days passed.

During this period of time, Ye Qiu was very satisfied with his life. He played with his little rabbit every day, and had his lovely wife to warm his bed and his beautiful wife to hug him as a pillow.

He practices diligently every day, and occasionally finds time to spar with Tang San, or rather, to bully him. With Ye Qiu's current combat power, even if Tang San takes out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, he can't do anything to him. Ever since he knew that Tang San had feelings for Xiao Wu, every time they sparred, Ye Qiu would intentionally or unintentionally hit Tang San's waist.

Notting College.

It's class time now.

Ye Qiu was alone, walking in the garden of Notting College.

Being closely attached to Xiao Wu every day, Ye Qiu had to skip some boring theory classes, go out for a walk and relax. But this time, it was actually Xiao Wu who touched him during class, and the single dog teacher couldn't stand it, so he kicked Ye Qiu out.

"Yo hoo!"

Ye Qiu ran, jumped, and screamed to vent the silence in his heart, and kicked the stones on the ground twice.

A single menopausal teacher is really untouchable!

In an instant.

Ye Qiu's hair stood on end and he immediately became alert.

"Ye Qiu!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came into Ye Qiu's ears, as if it had crossed the distance and sounded directly in his ears, so clear and incomparable.

"Who, who called me master? It's so ugly!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and looked around but did not see a single figure. However, Tang Hao's surging soul power was surprisingly bright in Ye Qiu's eyes!

"Ye Qiu."

The voice sounded again, seeming to have a little more majesty.

"Fuck! Who is so blind? If you are a human, don't act like a dog. If you are a dog, just bark twice."

Ye Qiu remained calm and cursed in a somewhat exasperated manner. There was laziness on the surface of his eyes, but a faint light shone deep inside.

The voice sounded again, pointing out the direction for Ye Qiu, and it was obviously a little more aggressive.

"I'm behind you!"

Behind you? !

Ye Qiu turned around quickly as if he had just discovered something. There was a figure standing under the lush tree, which made Ye Qiu's pupils shrink suddenly.

The shabby black robe and messy, unkempt hair and beard. The sunlight shone on Tang Hao's face, which was full of vicissitudes and his pupils were dull.

If it wasn't Tang Hao, who else could it be.

"Uncle Mouse?!"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, his body froze, and he looked at Tang Hao with a strange expression. He didn't have time to think about anything, and reacted quickly. The astonishment on his face turned into curiosity, and he ran to Tang Hao. It seemed that he dared to confirm it only when he got close to him, and his face was full of joy.

"Uncle Haozi, it's really you! Why are you here? Are you here to see Xiao San? Ever since you left, he missed you so much that he even found a godfather, ah. No, a teacher, to replace you."

Ye Qiu approached and said a lot of things. He felt uncomfortable all over and dared not breathe. How could a rat stink so bad? ! The smell of alcohol and sweat mixed together, so bad that it was outrageous.

What a stinky man!

Ye Qiu's originally cheerful smile couldn't help but become more forced after getting closer.

Tang Hao looked down at Ye Qiu, his cloudy eyes scrutinizing him, noticing his smile that was becoming shaky.

"Uncle Mouse?"

Ye Qiu tilted his head, looking at him strangely as if he was being killed by his neck.

Tang Hao nodded slightly, then shook his head. His thick lips opened, and his hoarse voice pierced the eardrums. "I did come to see him, but now I don't plan to meet Xiao San."

"Huh? Why is that?" Ye Qiu looked at Tang Hao in confusion, and then he looked anxious, as if he wanted to bring them together, and said in a hurry: "Uncle Haozi, you are not angry at Xiao San for randomly choosing a godfather, are you? Xiao San misses you very much. You don't know that he is very lonely in the Holy Spirit Village. Fortunately, I am here to accompany him."

"Yeah~, fortunately you are with him."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao nodded, then pinched Ye Qiu's neck and lifted him up.

"Ah? Wait, Uncle Haozi, what are you doing? Don't mess with me. I am a distinguished spirit master now. Be careful or I will punish you." Ye Qiu lifted his feet off the ground and struggled hard, but he didn't use any spirit power at all. He shouted, "Don't look at me being lifted by you now. I am just letting you go!"

Seeing Ye Qiu's funny and clueless look, Tang Hao relaxed a lot and said contemptuously, "Nothing, I just wanted to find out how Xiao San has been doing these years."

Ye Qiu looked at him with resentment on his face. "Uncle Haozi, even if this is the case, you don't have to bring me up! Can't we just have a good chat?"

"It's not convenient here." Tang Hao chuckled, picked up Ye Qiu, and flew towards Notting College.

"Wow, Uncle Haozi, you can actually fly." Ye Qiu looked at the building below, a look of shock flashed across his face. "Uncle Haozi, you are also a soul master?!"

"Noisy!"

Tang Hao let out a low shout, and while carrying Ye Qiu, his speed suddenly increased, like a stream of light, passing through the sky above Notting City.

"Wow! Flying Mouse, slow down!"

"It's too fast. My small body can't handle it and it will break down."

Ye Qiu kept talking, feeling the strong wind blowing towards him and pouring into his mouth.

He couldn't stop whimpering.

But in his heart, he already understood Tang Hao's true purpose.

Why do you want to know whether Tang San is doing well? It’s obvious that you just want the immortal grass.

I wish you all a happy life!

Chapter 57 Everything Makes Sense

In a small dense forest a few kilometers east of Nottingham.

Ye Qiu had been thrown to the ground by Tang Hao. He was hunched over, gasping with his mouth open. The cold wind poured into his mouth, making his heart feel cold. Fortunately, he was strong and healthy, so he felt just like that. He pretended to be decent.

"Boy, has your cultivation of Soul Master been in vain?" Tang Hao sat cross-legged on the grass and couldn't help but mock Ye Qiu.

"It's obviously Uncle Haozi, you're too fast."

Ye Qiu cleared his dry throat and sat down on the ground. After a long while, Ye Qiu opened his bright black eyes and looked at Tang Hao with a look of confusion and shock.

Tang Hao took out the wine jug and drank it in big gulps.

Alcohol not only relieved his sorrow, but also relieved the pain in his body. As early as after that battle, Tang Hao was already at the end of his strength. The injuries in his body were much worse than they looked.

Sensing Ye Qiu's gaze, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Just fart."

Ye Qiu swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat, and asked tentatively: "Uncle Haozi, are you a Titled Douluo?"

"Ok?"

Tang Hao glanced at Ye Qiu calmly and said calmly, "So what if it is. So what if it isn't? Do I need to explain it to you?"

"Uh" Ye Qiu was speechless, scratched his head awkwardly, and laughed: "I'm just curious, since Uncle Haozi is a powerful spirit master, why would he let Xiao San live such a hard life."

"Hard days?" Hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted angrily: "How is it hard? Hasn't it been like this for so many years? Isn't he still alive and well?!"

Hatred and guilt flashed in Tang Hao's eyes. It was obviously he who had the hardest time over the years!

"..."

Ye Qiu seemed to be frightened by his roar and stared at Tang Hao blankly, motionless.

After a long while, seeing Tang Hao calm down, Ye Qiu asked, "Uncle Haozi, do you have a story?"

"Hmph! That's enough. I didn't catch you here to ask questions!" Tang Hao snorted coldly, and stopped talking. He raised his head and drank the wine in the wine pot, threw it aside casually, and lay down on the grass. He covered his eyes with his arms and spoke in a hoarse voice. "Tell me, how have you and Xiao San been doing these years?"

Ye Qiu curled his lips.

This guy is really a sissy. If he wants the magic grass, he should just say it directly. Why is he trying to be so secretive? Ye Qiu couldn't say much and could only record the matter in his notebook.

Today you are playing all these twists and turns with me and wasting a lot of time and effort. Tomorrow I will make Yin spend more time and effort and play her own twists and turns.

"Cough cough."

Ye Qiu cleared his throat and began to tell the story.

Since entering school, Ye Qiu has described some college life in a very general way. After all, those who have been to school or worked know that it is nothing more than going to school and back home. Every day you meet the same people, are supervised by the same people, and repeat some courses.

There is nothing much to say about these. Ye Qiu focused on Tang Xiaosan's longing for his father. And the roommate relationship between the two of them. He often used him as a sharpener, no! He often practiced fighting skills with him.

After Ye Qiu's long and concise speech, he quickly explained everything clearly and portrayed himself as a close friend and a good brother to whom Tang Xiaosan placed his thoughts on his father.

"call--!"

Ye Qiu exhaled a long breath, took out a water bottle from his soul guide, and took a few sips. "Uncle Haozi, I've finished talking. Do you want to have a sip?"

Ye Qiu handed over his kettle.

Tang Hao took his hand down, glanced at it, and then lost interest. He took out a can of wine from somewhere, sat up, and said disdainfully: "Men, you should drink when you are thirsty!"

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes. Do you think you are a real man just because you drank some horse urine? You are not doing things right, but sneaking around and struggling to survive.

It's fine if you don't want it, but you dare to bully me when I already despise you. As his thoughts turned, Ye Qiu smiled shyly and agreed, "Uncle Tang is right! When we get back, I'll take Xiao San to practice his drinking and teach him how to be a real man!"

"Pfft cough cough"

Tang Hao, who was drinking heavily, was almost choked to death by the alcohol. The injuries in his body were all agitated, and his face looked much uglier. He used his strong soul power to suppress the surging blood in his body and snorted coldly.

"You are still young, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, how can you be considered a man?!"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, his face full of dissatisfaction. "Uncle Haozi, you are wrong! I have a daughter."

"Okay! I don't want to hear more. Drinking will ruin things anyway." Tang Hao said forcefully, with a slight smile on his face: "You kid is living a good life. You have even solved all the important things in your life."

"Hehe. Of course." Ye Qiu laughed proudly, his face full of pride. "I'm not like your mistress, who is so stuffy and flirty, and still claims to be pure and innocent. In fact, I've been with that middle-aged bachelor Yu Xiaogang for a long time, and I don't know what he's doing with his hands in the quilt every day."

Tang Hao's face darkened, and he felt a little blocked.

"Humph! I don't know how you two can be so different from each other even though you two stay together all day. Forget about your relationship, even your cultivation is so different!"

Speaking of cultivation, Ye Qiu cursed inwardly that he was shameless.

Sure enough! This old guy used so many tricks just to ask about the fairy grass. What a waste of words!

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he looked at Ye Qiu with interest, waiting for Ye Qiu's explanation.

"Hehe." Ye Qiu actually laughed out loud in Tang Hao's surprised eyes. He couldn't hide the smugness on his face. He teased, "Uncle Tang, you don't know this."

"Oh? It seems that you haven't finished what you just said?" Tang Hao said lightly, his face full of curiosity.

"Yes, this semester has just started, so I didn't tell you." Ye Qiu smiled and took out a handful of grass-flavored candies from his soul guide. He handed the candies to Tang Hao and said, "Come on, Uncle Haozi, I'll treat you to some candies. It's like wedding candy."

"Wedding candy?!"

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows. Could it be that everything this kid said was true? !

"Yes, wedding candies! I found a fiancée for myself last month." Ye Qiu beamed with joy and sent more candies over.

"Haha, kid, it seems that Xiao San is indeed far inferior to you. Congratulations." Tang Hao took the candies with a smile, opened them and put them in his mouth.