Douluo: Don’t be a licker

After a few breaths, Song Wuxin and Lan Ling arrived at the west end of the village.

The blue silver grass is overgrown here, but the other weeds have been completely removed.

A dilapidated thatched hut covered with blue and silver vines.

Tang Hao is probably the only one on the continent who lives in such a dilapidated wooden house for a powerful titled Douluo.

"Tang Hao, an old friend is visiting!"

Inside the house, Tang Hao, who was still sleeping soundly like a dead pig on the bed, suddenly woke up when he heard that voice, which seemed to be far away in the sky, but could clearly reach his ears.

The voice was very faint, but it sounded like a light on the back. In the plainness, there was a trace of killing intent that was very weak and difficult to detect.

This subtle feeling was the instinctive reaction of a powerful Titled Douluo.

Therefore, sometimes being too strong is also an annoyance.

Suddenly turned over and sat up from the bed, the light in his eyes was extraordinarily bright, and his vigilance had been raised to the extreme in his heart.

Who is this person who can actually hide from the scope of my consciousness?

After all, Tang Hao was also a Titled Douluo, and not just any ordinary Titled Douluo. Although there were people coming and going in a mere Holy Soul Village every day, they were all under his supervision.

But just now...

The two of them had already arrived outside his house quietly.

If that person didn't make a sound, he wouldn't even notice that someone was so close to him.

Come... I'm afraid it's not a good thing!

And the high level of cultivation is simply shocking.

Although Tang Hao was decadent, he was still a very proud and confident person deep down.

It is not easy for these two people to be able to approach here quietly!

In his consciousness, Tang Hao saw clearly the people outside the door, two blood-red figures.

That young man, with flowing white hair, floated gently in the breeze, coupled with his blood-clothed attire, a murderous intent rushed towards his face.

Tang Hao's pupils shrank involuntarily.

As for that girl...

Tang Hao suddenly froze for a moment, it's so beautiful!

However, the old man is uneducated, and the words "so beautiful" go all over the world.

It can make an alcoholic, who only knows how to drink and drink all day long, have a different thought, which shows that the beauty of Lan Ling is definitely not a human thing.

He drank too much last night, and he is still a little tipsy now. Seeing such an amazing woman, Tang Hao felt his drunkenness dissipate in an instant.

However, suddenly, an icy cold bloody sword intent shrouded him, and a chill suddenly rose in his spine, reaching straight to the Tianling Cap, making people feel as cold as if they were facing an ice cellar.

Tang Hao's drunkenness was completely refreshed in an instant. He quickly looked away and wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead. He felt a sense of uncertainty and fear in his heart.

this woman...

so horrible!

His cultivation level was the same as that of the young man, which he couldn't see through.

Unfathomable!

The girl just glanced at her, but he didn't even dare to think of resisting.

In an instant, his spiritual consciousness actually collapsed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

For the first time in his life, Tang Hao was not afraid of anything. This time, he was really afraid!

I just hope that the two of them are not here to seek revenge, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be doomed today.

My son is still so young...

Tang Hao naturally didn't want his son to lose his father and become an orphan.

Back then, he had promised Ah Yin that he would raise their son.

With a creak, the door slowly opened.

Tang Hao bowed his hands slightly to the two of them and saluted, "I wonder why you two came to Tang? If you can do it, I will never refuse."

It seems that this person is not completely one-sided, and knows how to adapt.

Just like, many people often say that they are not afraid of death, because they don't know what death is.

When death really comes, look again, how many heroes and heroes are there around you?

No matter what scruples Tang Hao had at the moment, in short, he put down his proud head immediately, and chose to endure and give in.

He also spoke very modestly, which was completely unlike his style.

Looking at the slovenly middle-aged man in front of him, Song Wuxin was a little surprised. He hadn't seen him for a few years. The current Tang Hao was very different from the heroic figure who killed everyone in the Valley of Flames six years ago.

At first glance, you would never think that the two are actually the same person.

The sharpness on his body when he was young has been restrained a lot.

It seems that Ah Yin's death really hit him hard.

Song Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Tang Hao, you really don't know me anymore?"

Tang Hao raised his head, looked at him carefully for a while, and then shook his head, "I'm sorry, Tang really doesn't remember where I met you two. Can you give me some tips?"

Seeing that he really didn't recognize her, Song Wuxin nodded secretly.

After Luohunyuan, not only did his hair turn gray overnight, but also his appearance changed drastically due to the awakening of the third martial spirit.

The temperament is much softer than before, and in the coldness and silence of the blood fiend, there is more of a strange smell.

Especially when paired with the blood-soaked clothes, it looks bloody and eerie.

Tang Hao didn't think of the person in front of him on Song Wuxin, that's because Song Wuxin now lacked one most crucial thing——

The Sword of Blood Fiend!

Everyone knows that the Blood Demon never leaves his body with his sword...

Who would have thought that the girl in red beside him would actually be the bloody sword from back then.

"You don't know me, so you should be familiar with this, right?"

Suddenly, a bloody murderous intent suddenly descended, and scales began to appear on Song Wuxin's right hand, and the barbs on it emitted a creepy icy light.

The blood-evil aura lingered on the arm, and the demonic aura was so dense that it wanted to choose people and devour them.

"It's you!"

As soon as the [Hand of Death] came out, Tang Hao's eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

That look, as if seeing a naked zombie in broad daylight.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Suddenly, he, who was still in a daze, seemed to have thought of something suddenly, stepped in front of Song Wuxin, and looked at him nervously.

The eyes are full of hope, full of endless desire.

"Where is Ah Yin, how is she? Has she transformed? Has she regained her sanity?"

In a panic, he was about to reach out and grab Song Wuxin's collar. At this moment, a jade foot came out of nowhere and kicked him away.

Click!

There is a sound of broken bones!

"In front of my young master, you'd better be more respectful and don't be presumptuous!" Lan Ling slowly moved her hands and feet, glanced at Tang Hao who had been kicked out, and said coldly.

At the same time, Tang San, three miles away from the Holy Soul Village, on a small path, went to the back mountain for morning exercises, and Tang San, who cultivated Ziji Black Eyes, came back bouncingly, holding a hare just hit with a hidden weapon in his hand.

From this tree, he jumped lightly to that tree, his skills are extremely vigorous.

Suddenly, he jumped up and saw the scene in front of him. He was stunned and so surprised that he lost his footing and fell from the air.

Butt face down, flat on the sand and falling into the wild goose pose!

Before he had time to rub his buttocks, he hurriedly looked.

A petite and exquisite figure, who should be about the same age as him.

She was wearing pink clothes and had a small bag with bunny ears on her waist.

On the forehead, two pink ears were weakly closed.

Of course, these are not the most important things.

The most important thing is that this little figure is not only wearing two heavy-looking sandbags on his feet at this moment, but also...

[Additional spoiler: It is impossible for Xiao Wu to be left to Tang San!

What a three-five combination, go to hell! 】