287. Chapter 287 Tang Hao’s plan


Chapter 287 Tang Hao’s plan

“Well, let’s do it.”

What the agoutan said did make sense. Snake Spear only pondered for a moment before agreeing to his plan.

At this time

Yu Xiaogang was hysterical, furious, and had no respect for the Pope.

"Bibi Dong! Call that bitch Bibi Dong to come see me!"

Pa!

The agouti waved his hand.

The tyrannical soul power gave Yu Xiaogang a big mouth.

Then the soul power quickly pulled Yu Xiaogang up and hung him in the air by his throat.

at the same time.

Snake Spear threw the little wooden donkey they liked into the prison.

“Uh, no, don’t!”

Looking at the barbs and the long-needle sticks on the wooden donkey.

Yu Xiaogang’s eyes were astonished, and there was endless fear in his eyes that he tried to open wide.

It's a pity

Snake spear and agouti will not let him go.

"You have to aim correctly, otherwise, you will accidentally get killed and there will be no way to communicate."

Faced with the instructions of the snake spear, the agouti's face was full of seriousness.

“Don’t worry, we will make sure you get it right in one step.”

The little wooden donkey was in position, and the guinea pig lifted Yu Xiaogang in the air, and then pointed it directly at the wooden donkey

Driving by the soul power, he put it down brazenly!

The steel needles and barbs on it directly penetrated Yu Xiaogang's body.

“Ah!”

Yu Xiaogang’s scream echoed throughout the dungeon.

Tears welled up in his eyes and kept overflowing, and there were even patches of unhealthy tipsiness on his green face.

“Perfect!”

The agouti breathed a sigh of relief, with a slightly proud expression on his face, it was quite right.

Snake Spear nodded with satisfaction.

“You said that if the Pope found out, our old lover would not die if we treated her like this?”

"What are you afraid of?"

The agouti looked at him doubtfully.

Chuckled and said: "As long as the Great Enshrinement is still there, this Wuhun Palace will still have the surname Qian!"

The words fell.

The agouti exerted its soul power and pushed the little wooden donkey in the prison.

This wooden donkey has four legs.

As the wooden donkey moves, the steel needles on the wooden donkey's back will bump and injure Yu Xiaogang's body repeatedly.

“Ah ah. Let me go!”

Yu Xiaogang’s screams were ups and downs.

Densely packed steel needles pierced the skin, and blood continued to flow down the wooden donkey. Fortunately, he had not eaten seriously recently. Otherwise, it would inevitably add a certain color and obliterate the leisurely mood of the two agouti. Tasteful.

"Hey, I'm just saying that."

Snake Spear chuckled, looking at this interesting scene, he also pushed the wooden donkey.

The wooden donkey shook again, and the steel needle trembled even more violently.

“Oh please. I really can’t do it anymore.”

“Ah——!”

Yu Xiaogang's screams followed the secret passage and rushed to the entrance of the secret room and Xue Qinghe's study.

What a pity.

No one can hear it.

Xue Qinghe has already left here with Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong, who was about to change out of his wedding clothes, was put into the carriage arranged by Yu Luomian.

Xue Qinghe watched the carriage go away.

Tomorrow he will go to marry Liu Erlong in person.

Thinking of the bridal chamber at night.

Xue Qinghe’s eyebrows showed a bit of struggle.

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Near the Star Dou Forest.

Tang Hao was eating barbecue and drinking low-quality ale.

Not far away.

Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, not practicing, but seemed to be comprehending something. As time passed

Tang San's brows gradually frowned.

Tang Hao, who was eating barbecue, was already impatient. He took two sips of wine and made a hoarse voice.

"Still not feeling it?"

"Dad, still not feeling anything, I can't feel anything."

Tang San opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly Shake his head.

He didn’t know why his father took him around here.

Let him feel the breath of Bluesilver Grass and blend with them.

Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Hao's brows immediately knitted together, staring straight at Tang San with pain in his eyes

Is it possible.

Isn't this Tang San really his and A Yin's child?

“Dad, what’s wrong with you?”

Seeing Tang Hao frown, Tang San immediately stood up and ran towards him with concern.

"Did the old injury relapse? Ah...!"

Tang San stepped forward and squatted in front of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao suddenly raised his rough palm and gave Tang San a big mouth.

How can it be so easy to pick up on the big mouth of the most powerful soul master in the Pancontinent? Besides, it’s better to pick it up with your face.

Tang San let out a scream and flew backwards.

The left side of his face has become swollen, the corners of his eyes are cracked, his head is buzzing, and he has difficulty speaking.

"Papa. Why?"

Tang Hao stared at Tang San with tears in his eyes.

Questioned in a low voice: "Why, why can't you feel it?!"

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm the mistress and let you down."

Tang San came to his senses and immediately knelt in front of Tang Hao to admit his mistake, with a sincere expression.

Although during this period, I have no fixed place to live.

But Tang San still believed that this was his happiest time.

Having no father or mother in his previous life, he especially cherished this hard-won love. Even though Tang Hao smelled of alcohol and sweat, he leaned over happily.

Snap!

“Uh!”

Tang Hao raised his hand again and gave Tang San a big mouth on the right side of his face.

Tang San knelt in front of him.

He received a hard slap, grunted, and gritted his teeth to prevent them from flying out.

Both sides of his face were swollen, but Tang San still had no complaints. He opened his mouth and said, "It's all the mistress's fault. Dad, don't be angry. It's not good for your health."

As he spoke, blood overflowed from his mouth, mixed with a tooth.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, who was beating and scolding him and respected him so much, and when he thought of his twin martial spirits, he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart.

Stand up straight away.

“Let’s go! Return to Tiandou City.”

"Dad, what are we doing back there? We are wanted by Wuhun Palace?"

Seeing that Tang Hao was no longer angry, Tang San immediately staggered to his feet and supported Tang Hao's strong body.

Tang Hao finished drinking the wine and threw away the bottle casually.

Answered:

“Look for that boy Ye Qiu.”

Tang Hao had no choice.

Facing this current situation where everyone is shouting for beatings.

He originally planned to let Tang San try to awaken his bloodline, and then go to the Haotian Sect to recognize his ancestor and return to the sect. But he didn't expect that he couldn't do it at the moment.

Tang Hao didn't know.

Is it because Tang San's cultivation was low, or because he simply couldn't get the recognition of the Blue Silver Grass clan.

No matter what.

For the rise of Haotian Sect, Tang Hao had no choice.

He could only ask A Yin for help and ask her to help their child, Tang San!

“Ye Qiu?!”

Tang San called out Ye Qiu’s name uncomfortably. Then he reminded:

"Dad, we can't go to Ye Qiu anymore. I suspect that he was responsible for what happened before. After all, apart from the teacher, only Ye Qiu knows about my twin martial arts souls."

Tang Hao He frowned.

“If the people in Wuhun Palace knew that you were a twin martial soul, how could they only send two wine bags and rice bags?”

“What’s more, Ye Qiu and you met and left in the soul fighting arena. The time when you were attacked was very short, and this time is simply not enough time for Wuhun Palace to send a title fighter here."

I wish you all a happy life!

(End of this chapter)

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