141 Dialogue between three generations of grandparents

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The light rain is falling

Tang Hao dissuaded Hu Liena's request to take Tang Xi away, and in the end he even got angry and drove away Hu Liena and the two titled Douluo Yue Guan and Gui Mei who were accompanying her.

Due to the cold gaze of Tang Chen, a Titled Douluo with soul power level 97, Hu Liena had no choice but to agree to follow the Ghost Elder Elder Ju back to the Spirit Hall after Tang Xi was safe.

After all, she had to report Tang Chen's appearance to the teachers. Hu Liena took a reluctant look at Tang Xi before setting off.

Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Tang San took shelter from the rain in a cave, with a fire burning in the middle. Tang Xi was still sleeping.

Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao's haggard appearance and asked sadly, "Hao'er, what happened recently? Didn't you inherit the position of the sect leader?"

In Tang Chen's impression, Hao'er's talent could not be reduced to this. Tang San also looked at his father's silent expression, his eyes a little moved, "Dad, I have grown up now, please tell me The truth about these years.”

Tang Hao looked helplessly into the distance, and finally spoke out the grievances he had suffered over the years.

From his acquaintance with Ah Yin, to being hunted down by the people from Wuhun Palace, and then Ah Yin's sacrifice and the Pope's death, the eldest brother was forced to kick himself out of the sect, and the sect has retired from the family since then.

Tang San's eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Martial Spirit Hall!"

Tang Chen lamented after hearing this. He and Qian Daoliu of Wuhun Palace were both enemies and friends. Now that his son had died, and his sect was forced to retreat, who was right and who was wrong were just different positions.

Tang Hao patted his son who was aggrieved for him and said calmly, "This is the grudge of our generation. You don't need to bring my hatred to attack Wuhun Palace."

Tang San was puzzled, and all the grievances in his heart came out, "Why? Wuhun Palace caused me to be separated from my mother since I was a child, and father, you were forced to leave the sect. Such hatred! Wuhun Palace and I are irreconcilable!"

Tang San spoke the last four words with a strong accent, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but release the God of Death Domain, forming a thin layer of ice on the ground.

Tang Hao looked at Tang Xi distressedly, "The person who hunted down Ah Yin and I was ordered by the previous pope. Now that he is dead, it is useless to pursue him.

Moreover, Wuhun Palace also helped your sister extend her life. They can put down their hatred and help us, so why can't we put down our hatred? "

Hearing this, Tang San had no choice but to turn his head and remain silent. Tang Chen nodded in agreement, then thought of something and took out a gleaming soul bone from the soul guide at his waist and handed it to Tang San.

"Xiao San, your talent is indeed very good. This is the soul bone I accumulated as the King of Slaughter. It is a 40,000-year-old wisdom soul bone from the head. I think it should be very suitable for you."

Looking at this radiant soul bone, Tang San changed from hesitation at the beginning to determination. His primary goal now was to become stronger.

"Great-grandfather, I would like to express my gratitude to my mistress!"

After saying that, Tang San knelt on the ground and bowed sincerely.

"Oh, you kid."

Tang Chen quickly helped Tang San up, "We are all one family, so hurry up and absorb this soul bone."

What Tang Chen would not tell Tang San was that if Tang Xi hadn't absorbed the soul bone from the head of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, he might have left a piece of the soul bone to Tang Xi.

Since the soul bone was left to Tang San, and Tang Xi, as his great-granddaughter, had helped him so much, what kind of gift should he give her?

(End of chapter)