Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

A few minutes passed, and Tang Hao just looked at Tang Chen quietly. He didn't speak and didn't know what to say.

This handsome man who was once ruthless has now become an uncle. He has experienced so much during this period that his emotions have turned into the driving force to move forward...

"Cough cough..."

There was a cough from the side, and Tang Chen woke up from the tossing. His eyes no longer lost their original focus, but had a glimmer of light...

"where is this place!"

When Tang Chen woke up, the first thing he saw was Tang Hao. He didn't recognize Tang Hao.

Because before he left Haotian Sect, Tang Hao was only a half-grown child...

Now that so many years have passed, Tang Hao has become an uncle, and even Tang San is already seventeen or eighteen years old...

"Grandpa! Do you still remember me? I am Hao'er..."

The moment he saw Tang Chen wake up, Tang Hao finally couldn't hold back his emotions. It turned out that... this iron-blooded man also had such a sentimental scene...

yes! If Tang Chen hadn't had such an accident, he wouldn't have been in pain for half his life, and his father wouldn't have been mad at him...

Everything started because of Tang Chen's unexpected disappearance.

After all these years, Tang Hao's pain has turned into grievances, and there are tears in the corners of his eyes...

What happened back then, if Tang Chen was still in Haotian Sect, Wuhun Palace would not dare to take action against him and A Yin...

It's a pity that things didn't happen if...

Fortunately, the Blue Silver Emperor was rescued by Ling Mo, and Tang San also grew up.

"Hao'er?"

Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao with a puzzled look. He felt inexplicably familiar, but in his impression, Tang Hao was still just a half-grown child!

Maybe, his memory still lingers on the time when he just left Haotian Sect...

"Grandpa, yes, I am Hao'er! I am your grandson..."

Tang Hao said excitedly, and as he spoke, he directly sacrificed his martial spirit, and a Clear Sky Hammer instantly appeared in his hand.

The lighted soul rings, especially the red soul ring on the outermost layer, were particularly eye-catching.

"Haotian Hammer! You are really my Hao'er..."

The moment Tang Chen saw the Clear Sky Hammer, he finally remembered something and became very excited.

But after seeing Tang Hao's miserable appearance, he couldn't feel angry in his heart.

"Who is it! Who made my Hao'er look like this? Hao'er, tell grandpa if someone is bullying you, and grandpa will take it out on you..."

"Good guy! This family is full of bad tempers..."

Ling Mo looked ashamed. The tempers of the whole family were getting worse and worse.

"Pfft...what, are you scared?" Hu Liena said amusedly.

"How could I be afraid! It's you, if you don't call me husband, I won't care about you anymore..."

"Tch, are you willing to do it?"

Hu Liena raised her eyebrows, and Ling Mo immediately surrendered. She couldn't stand it anymore.

This woman is so tempting, I really want to eat her in one bite...

"This touching scene is not suitable for me! Let's find a place to have a good chat..."

With that said, Ling Mo hugged Hu Liena and left here, letting the three generations of their family have a good chat first...

"Grandpa! I'm fine, but my father..."

When Tang Hao's father was mentioned, Tang Hao felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"That's right, grandpa!"

With that said, Tang Hao turned around and called: "Xiaosan, come here quickly! Come and see your great-grandfather..."

"Hao'er! This..."

Looking at the handsome young Tang San, Tang Chen was stunned for a while.

Tang San now looked like his mother, but there was still a bit of Tang Hao, so it was not difficult for Tang Chen to recognize her.

"I met my great-grandfather..."

Tang San came to the side and shouted excitedly...

"Grandpa, this is my child. His name is Tang San. He is eighteen years old this year..."

"Tang San! Tang San...although his name is not very good, he is a pretty good guy..."

Tang San's face darkened, why did he feel that his great-grandfather was scolding him? The name was not chosen by him, but by Tang Hao...

Tang Hao was a little confused about this. He chose this name to commemorate the Blue Silver Emperor, and he didn't think about whether it sounded good or not...

The three of them chatted for a long time. When Tang Hao told about his experiences over the years, Tang Chen became angry.

"Martial Spirit Hall! What a Spirit Hall, he dares to attack my Hao'er. I think his Spirit Hall is tired of living.

Walk! Hao'er, follow grandpa, let's go to Wuhun Palace to settle the score with that old bastard Qian Daoliu..."

"Grandpa! You have just recovered, so you should rest first. I will resolve the grievances between Wuhun Palace and me myself.

I'm already at level ninety-seven now, and the Spirit Hall can't bully me, so don't worry..."

If Tang Hao hadn't stopped him, Tang Chen would have already embarked on the road to Wuhun Palace by now.

In the past three years, Tang Hao has also improved a lot. He fell for twelve years. It was not until Tang San grew up that he began to practice again.

Later, after receiving gifts from heaven and earth, the soul power that had been imprisoned in his body for these years was completely released. In just three years, he reached level ninety-seven and was about to enter level ninety-eight.

It can be said that in the world today, except for the three ultimate Douluo and Ling Mo, no one can beat him.

Of course, there is another uncertain factor, Bibi Dong...

Maybe she progressed faster than Tang Hao, because Tang Hao had twelve years of vacuum...

In the past twelve years, he has not practiced much. He spends all day drinking to get drunk, living in a state of drunkenness and dreaming of death!

In comparison, Bi Bidong should work harder, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch up from behind...

The three of them chatted for most of the day before Ling Mo and Hu Liena came back.

"Let's talk about the three of you. Are you done talking? It's time to talk about business..."

As soon as Ling Mo said these words, Tang Chen frowned.

He completely forgot that it was Ling Mo who saved him just now, and no previous memory was retained at all.

He was reminiscing with Tang Hao, but Ling Mo's appearance interrupted him, causing him dissatisfaction.

"Who are you? How dare you speak like this in front of me?"

As soon as Tang Chen finished speaking, Ling Mo laughed angrily. Did he really forget all about it?

They say that when you drink water, you don’t forget the person who dug the well. In just a moment, you even forgot your own savior.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. His name is Ling Mo! He is the brother who grew up with me. He is the leader of the No. sect in the world, the Ghost Sect...

He was the one who saved you just now. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid you would still be controlled by the Nine-Headed Bat King.

Moreover, it was he who suppressed the Shura divine power in your body..."

Tang San was worried that Ling Mo's temper was getting worse, and Tang Chen was stunned by the spade, so he quickly explained.

Just now, Ling Mo dragged Tang Chen back from the brink of death. As a human being, you must never forget your roots...

"What? The No. sect in the world, the Ghost Sect?"

As soon as he heard that the number one sect in the world was the Ghost Sect, Tang Chen's face suddenly turned cold.

He single-handedly pushed the Haotian Sect to the status of the number one sect in the world. Who would have thought that he had only left for a few decades and that the number one sect in the world would already have become a ghost sect?

"That's right! Now the Haotian Sect is hiding in the world, and the number one sect in the world is my ghost sect..."

Ling Mo said funnyly, this guy actually cares about these false reputations.

Ling Mo had always ignored the ranking rumors outside, but it was indeed something he had never expected that the Gui Sect could become the number one sect in the world.

"Douluo: I Can Steal Others' Martial Soul"