Sit there for a while.
Tang San finally gathered his emotions, stood up, put on a pair of ugly cloth shoes, and walked to the dilapidated wooden window.
Outside the window, the night is still dark.
Through the night, he looked towards the distant east, and suddenly felt a sense of unreasonable tension and heartache.
Tang San frowned, thinking it was the residual influence of the nightmare, shook his head hard, and didn't pay too much attention.
The time he woke up this time was two quarters of an hour earlier than usual.
But it doesn't matter, I have no intention of sleeping at this time anyway.
Tang San turned around and walked to the other hard bed.
On the bed, a drunken middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was sleeping soundly.
This man, said to be middle-aged, actually looks more like a slovenly and unkempt old man.
He was the Haotian Douluo who more than two years ago, the arrogant blaster Qian Xunji, who had been chased by Qian Daoliu and fled for a whole month before he was born, Tang San's father, Tang Hao .
Tang San leaned down and took a deep breath. The strong smell mixed with alcohol and sweat instantly poured into his nose.
He didn’t find it unpleasant, but enjoyed it very much:
"Ah~~~This is what father smells like!"
In his previous life, Tang San was an orphan and had never experienced family affection.
Therefore, he is extremely eager for family affection, even a little persistent and a little perverted.
After resurrecting his life and finally having a father, Tang San felt very lucky.
Apart from reincarnation, he felt that his father was the best gift God had given him.
Even if his father treats him badly, he must cherish it and enjoy it.
After feeling his father's breath, Tang San turned around and opened the door curtain, walked out of the adobe house, washed briefly, and then walked in the dark towards a hill adjacent to Saint Soul Village.
He wanted to get there before dawn, and use the purple energy coming from the east to practice the Tang Sect's unique skill, the eye-training method Purple Demon Eyes.
In the adobe house.
Just after Tang San opened the door curtain and walked out.
Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of red light in the darkness.
Tang San's abnormality had already been noticed by him.
Ever since he took his son and lived in seclusion in Holy Soul Village, his son no longer fell asleep and quickly woke up.
But the strange thing is that the look in his son's eyes is completely different from when he was born.
The son's eyes looked as if he had experienced many years of vicissitudes, which was not what a baby could have at all, but more like a middle-aged man.
Tang Hao didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just some strange appearance.
But after getting along day and night, Tang Hao slowly discovered something was wrong.
Although Tang San was also deliberately hiding himself, there was no way he could hide it from Tang Hao, who was a titled Douluo.
What Tang San didn't know was that every move he made was actually under Tang Hao's gaze.
So soon, Tang San showed his weakness.
Tang Hao discovered that his son Tang San actually learned the language of Douluo Continent in less than a year after he was born.
Moreover, Tang San's expression, behavior, speech, etc. were all extremely sophisticated and skillful, and he didn't look like a child at all.
Tang Hao couldn't help but began to wonder if his son's body had been taken over by some old monster.
Until a year ago, Tang Hao discovered that Tang San often got up before dawn and secretly ran to a hill to practice some weird secret techniques.
There are as many as six kinds of weird secret techniques.
There are techniques similar to meditation, there are weird techniques that turn your hands into jade white, there are eye training techniques that turn your eyes purple, there are weird grappling techniques and techniques that make you light up, and there is also a weird technique. Throwing technique.
Anyway, Tang Hao couldn't recognize which soul master force in Douluo Continent came from these weird secret techniques.
At least they don’t exist in the upper three sects and lower fourth sects, and they don’t exist in Wuhun Palace either.
But it is not ruled out that it comes from some small force.
After all, the Douluo Continent is so big, there will always be some strange and unknown forces, and it is normal for some special secret techniques, and Tang Hao himself does not know them all.
Tang San got up before dawn every day and ran to the hills to practice his martial arts. Day after day, his life was extremely regular.
At this time, Tang Hao was truly convinced that his son Tang San had been taken over by an old monster.
Tang Hao felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his son turned out to be an old monster.
Tang Hao once thought about strangling Tang San to death, but in the end he still couldn't do it.
After all, Tang San's body was filled with his and Ah Yin's blood. He felt guilty towards Ah Yin and could not kill him no matter what.
Somewhat frustrated, Tang Hao began to drink alcohol all day long, and he didn't want to take care of Tang San anymore, as long as he didn't starve to death.
Sometimes, when facing Tang San, Tang Hao would deliberately show impatience and dislike, and would even often find faults, scolds, etc.
However, we got along better in the following year.
No matter how poorly Tang Hao treated Tang San, Tang San actually worked hard without complaint and served Tang Hao as his biological father.
This made Tang Hao a little confused.
However, Tang San's actions also made Tang Hao experience the feeling of being a father and enjoy it a bit, which still had some impact on Tang Hao.
And there seemed to be some kind of will that was quietly changing Tang Hao's mind, allowing Tang Hao to accept Tang San's existence.
Until one day, an idea suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's mind:
"As long as Xiaosan's body is flowing with his own blood, then he is his son. Does it matter who the soul is inside?"
Then, Tang Hao suddenly thought about it.
He quickly accepted Tang San's existence.
Even Tang Hao himself felt a little baffled by the sudden change.
...
At this moment, severe pain suddenly broke out in Tang Hao's body.
Tang Hao immediately groaned, and quickly took the jug of low-quality ale placed by the bedside, opened the lid, and drank several large sips.
His injury flared up again.
This injury was caused by Tang Hao's backlash from two years ago when he used the secret skill of Haotian's Great Sumeru Hammer - Ring Explosion - twice in a month in order to resist the attacks of Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu. The hidden injury.
Hidden wounds were eroding Tang Hao's body all the time.
Even though his cultivation level has improved, the hidden injuries still cannot get better, and instead tend to become more and more serious.
The pain caused by the hidden wounds eroding his body made Tang Hao tortured and miserable. He had no choice but to use alcohol to numb his nerves and relieve the pain.
Of course, Tang Hao was addicted to drinking and was drunk all day long. He also had his own reasons for giving up on himself and indulging himself.
The psychological shadow that Qian Daoliu's pursuit brought to Tang Hao was so great that Tang Hao couldn't see any hope.
How pitiful it was that the famous Haotian Douluo, the descendant of the most powerful Haotian Sect in the world and one of the Haotian Twins, could only huddle in a dilapidated remote mountain village and live for the rest of his life.
In Tang Hao's heart, he only felt endless sadness, intense frustration, and overwhelming anger.
"Wu-hun-dian--!"
Tang Hao gasped violently, gritted his teeth and roared hoarsely, his blood-red eyes showing deep hatred.
For a moment, Tang Hao's energy suddenly collapsed and he became decadent and helpless.
There are thousands of Daoliu in Wuhun Palace, so he can't take revenge no matter what.
Tang Hao didn't dare to take the lead. If the minions of Wuhun Palace discovered his whereabouts, it would probably lead to Qian Daoliu's pursuit again. He couldn't escape successfully every time.
Perhaps, Mistress will be my hope for revenge against Wuhun Palace? ! ...
Tang Haoxin said that I have confirmed that Xiaosan is indeed different.
The things he secretly cultivated seemed to have some skills, and even I couldn't understand them.
I'm sure it wasn't taught by others, it should be his innate ability. After all, he is an old monster...
However, what if Xiaosan is an old monster inside, he still has to call me father.
If Xiao San grows up smoothly, he may not be able to overthrow the Wuhun Palace in the future and help me avenge him!
However, this matter cannot be rushed. It is better to hide it well for now and wait and see how talented Xiao San is. If you are very talented...
Tang Hao's mind was quick and his eyes were gleaming.
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