Chapter 88 Lazy Baiyun
Through the many walls, Xie Mo seemed to be able to directly see the situation outside. In fact, this was indeed the case. His eyes were filled with chaotic energy, and the originally thick walls gradually became transparent under the influence of power. Through the walls and the lively crowd, He saw the man.
Gan!
How could a titled Douluo appear here!
Look at this...
It’s still Tang Hao!
Did he come out at this time? When will the trouble happen? End of semester or year?
Chaotic memories flashed through his mind, and Xie Mo didn't expect to see Tang Hao when he came to Soto City. What the hell, this place is not close to the Holy Soul Village.
Xie Mo's strangeness attracted everyone's attention, and they all began to worry about Xie Mo's situation. There was no way, this little guy could even be said to be a hot potato. With so many people behind him, would it be easy for them to support him in old age?
Tang Hao also looked towards the hotel. Xie Mo saw him, and he "saw" Xie Mo. Although his body was ill, his mental strength had not deteriorated much. Naturally, he felt a special gaze that seemed to be on him. Stare at yourself.
Frowning, Tang Hao lowered the brim of his hat and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
He didn't know who was staring at him, and he didn't want to know.
His son was a super genius with twin martial arts innately full of soul power, and Tang Hao finally saw hope.
After seeing that his son had been practicing hard, he began to feel relieved that he might still be able to become a strong man without him.
Those so-called hidden weapons were a bit delayed, but Tang Hao was not in a hurry. His son was still young, so it would be enough to distribute them appropriately. Then he would just go to the master to warn him. Anyway, as long as he could get revenge in the end, the rest was not important.
He was just here to check it out this time, and he didn't want to cause trouble. If his son can still persist after observing for another half a year, then he will be able to collect some interest with peace of mind.
As for where the interest will come from, he has been drinking in that shabby village for the past six years and does not understand the current soul master world. It is difficult for him to take action with all his strength due to his serious injury. However, as long as the information is known in advance, Wuhun Palace has nothing to do with him. way.
Therefore, he was actually here to step on the spot, and when the time came, he would take advantage of Wuhundian's weak strength and hit it with a hammer to take revenge.
Xie Mo didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking now, but the key was that he could remember what Tang Hao had done. His mind was a little confused just now, but now he woke up and remembered that Tang Hao wanted to collect interest from Wuhun Palace. There was no mention in the original work. Saying it does not mean there is no action. After all, Tang Hao is not the protagonist, so there is not much ink.
You, Tang Hao, are running around with a 100,000-year-old soul beast and you are not allowed to be killed by others for charging such ridiculous interest!
Xie Mo didn't think he could become friends with Tang San in the future. Apart from anything else, if he knew that he had taken fairy grass, he would either kill him or trade him with that garbage hidden weapon, but he couldn't trade with him, let alone It may be given away in vain, but it will definitely lead to enmity.
Since they have become enemies, Tang Hao's hammer might come down one day.
The most important thing is that these will be his property from now on, and there is no charge for rebuilding the dead!
"Seniors, I need to go out for a while."
Xie Mo took back his token and apologized, then walked out without waiting for a reply.
Ma Hongjun looked worriedly at Xie Mo's leaving figure. Flanders also started to feel dazed, and there was already something moving in his heart.
On one side are his Erlong sister and future titled Douluo disciples who are close to him, and on the other side are his old brothers who have always supported him.
"I don't know if Erlongmei is willing to change her name, and if those students who don't meet the conditions can pay more to stay."
Flanders was too lazy to think so much. The other party was a disciple of a titled Douluo. He couldn't stop him if he wanted to leave, let alone follow him.
Xie Mo walked out of the hotel and came to the door. There was a crowd of people everywhere, and Tang Hao was nowhere to be found.
Following the flow of people in the direction Tang Hao was walking, he came to an alley and suddenly saw a swallow with a pig nose flapping its wings and flying out of the alley, rushing into the sky and chirping. Scanning the crowd below, Xie Mo quickly spotted Tang Hao.
When he was a child, he also liked Tang Hao's dominance and thought it was cool. However, as he grew up, he realized that his dominance was actually based on suppressing the weak, and the originally heroic and majestic figure turned into a delicate gray.
He did not deny that Tang Hao dared to take action against the strong. After all, he would go up and hammer the spirit ring after exploding it, but he ignored more weak people.
If you have the right to blame, you have the owner, and if you have the ability to kill the person who was chasing you, Qian Xunji will kill the other person's relatives now that he is dead, but it is really difficult for him to understand that Tang Hao took out his anger on the Spirit Halls in various places. In this case, should he commit suicide first? After all, he was the one who made his father angry to death.
Xie Mo thought he was not a good person, but he would not stand idly by. If Tang Hao really took action, he would record the situation honestly in the sky and then hand it over to Qian Daoliu.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. His kindness does not mean that he is going to die. He just needs to be a war reporter.
In the original work, Tang Hao's behavior did not offend Qian Daoliu. Maybe he didn't care, or maybe he was afraid of Tang Chen, but when he slapped the evidence on Qian Daoliu's face, he didn't believe that this guy could bear it.
Tang Hao didn't squint, he just walked through the crowd, his mental energy constantly trembling instinctively, as if to remind him that someone was spying on him.
Who is it? Someone is targeting him before he even takes action?
Weaving through the crowd and arriving at the door of a luxurious hall, Tang Hao stared at the three gilt characters on the plaque, his eyelids drooping, but his fists were tightly clenched, and anger erupted in his heart.
Wuhun Palace!
I will definitely take revenge for Ah Yin!
With a low hum, Tang Hao turned around and left. Something went wrong today, so he had to give up here temporarily.
Changing the direction, Tang Hao walked towards the outside of the city.
Being a brave man, Xie Mo chose to continue to follow Tang Hao, but this time he transformed into the form of a cloud. While using his soul power to protect his body from being blown away by the wind, he hid the pig-nosed mark and continued to stare at Tang Hao. Hao.
The originally bright sunshine was gradually covered by shadows. Tang Hao watched his shadow gradually disappear. He looked up at the sky and saw a very small cloud following him like a shadow.
Could it be that there is a flying soul master hiding behind the clouds and observing him?
Then he shook his head again. He was not illiterate. He had read a lot of books in the sect. It was true that there were flying soul masters who tested how high they could fly, but no one could fly to the clouds.
The higher you fly, the greater the pressure on your body will be. If you go climbing in a high mountain, it's okay if you don't fly. But if you don't fly very high, you will be exhausted and paralyzed.
These are all examples of the sect's seniors. The inherited martial spirit of the Haotian Sect is the Clear Sky Hammer, but it is more than just the Clear Sky Hammer.
Therefore, although he thought the cloud looked a bit strange, Tang Hao never thought that there was a soul master hiding in it to monitor him. It was normal for some abnormal scenes to appear after the snow in winter.
Ignoring that look, Tang Hao planned to leave the city immediately to see who dared to follow him.
The ground is full of lively fireworks, and there is a lazy white cloud in the sky.
The pig's nose poked out, and Xie Mo watched Tang Hao leave the city with a smile.
The male god is so useful, he is worthy of being a dead pig.
(End of chapter)