Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Chapter 117

In short, in the ears of Flanders, the master and the others, they burst into their minds like a thunderstorm, causing several people to spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and their faces pale.

And Tang Hao, who stood in front of them, was in a state of something wrong at this moment. If you observe carefully, his robe appears torn when he comes, his hands are also cracked, and traces of blood are seeping from it. , And there is a deep sword mark on the left chest, which makes people shocking to see.

"I can stay, but I must let my son Tang San go, otherwise, even if I die, I have to put on a few backs."

Tang Hao didn't talk nonsense. He swept his gaze toward the elder of the Spirit Hall who surrounded him, and finally fixed his gaze on the white-haired old man in mid-air, his eyes becoming more vigilant.

"Only you are worthy to negotiate terms with the old man?"

The white-haired old man looked majestic, his eyes full of hostility when he looked at Tang Hao.

Seeing this, Tang Hao suddenly laughed and said, "Well, since the big offerings are not agreed, then I can only give it a go."

After all, Tang Hao appeared on top of his head, a Clear Sky Hammer spirit several times larger than the Clear Sky Hammer used by Tang San's power of condensing seven monsters, and immediately yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black appeared under his feet. , Black, black, black, and red spirit rings, and when the ninth one hundred thousand year spirit ring appeared, red lines suddenly appeared from the huge Clear Sky Hammer, the one hundred thousand year red on Tang Hao The spirit ring suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer suddenly turned completely red.

Staring closely at the white-haired old man, Tang Hao is ready to attack immediately. If he is alone, he can fight and flee. The white-haired old man is sure to escape from the Spirit Hall here, but Xiao San and his future daughter-in-law It's all here, so it makes him passive.

"Ignorant boy, do you think the old man really can't hold you down?"

The white hair on Qian Daoliu's head went without wind, and immediately a more terrifying spirit power aura burst out of his body, radiating directly to the entire Pope Palace, and then the Shrek Seven Devils and Master Flanders were instantly unconscious. After going away, the people outside the square, except for a few Title Douluos, all fainted to the ground in large swaths.

Just relying on the spirit power breath to have such power, Tang Hao could see that the palms of his hands were sweating, but at this moment he could only hold on, his palms stretched slightly to hold the corner of the super clear sky hammer, the crazy color in his eyes was not Stop surging, apparently ready to fight to the death.

At this moment of crisis, an out-of-date figure appeared in the middle of several people, and Qian Daoliu's extremely serious old face revealed a touch of relaxation when he saw the person coming.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Ye Chen coming before removing his disguise, Tang Hao couldn't help but secretly praised in his heart: "Good boy, I can resist the pressure of Limit Douluo with Soul King Cultivation. Such aptitude is not inferior to my son."

"I am Tang San's brother, named Ye Chen. Uncle Tang should also know me."

"It's you!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Tang Hao suddenly remembered that there was a kid in Shenghun Village who often played with Tang San, and that person's name was Ye Chen.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao couldn't help but want to urge the other party to leave this place quickly, but after Ye Chen had finished greeting him, he looked directly at Qian Daoliu, and said with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth: "Is it possible to make a big sacrifice? , Let them go."

"you..."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Tang Hao felt a thunderbolt, and he dared to talk to an Xtreme Douluo like this. I was afraid that he would not be impatient. For the sake of Tang San's playmate when he was a child, I'd better save him.

Thinking in his heart, Tang Hao stretched out his hand to pull Ye Chen to his side, but before he could do it, the conversation between Qian Daoliu and Ye Chen shocked him.

"Boy, it's really just that you want to protect them. If it's someone else, I won't give this face."

"No one else is me. As for that other person, I have to discuss with her later, great worship!"

With that said, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the Ju and Gui Douluo on the side, as if thinking of something, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Well, since you don't mind, the old man will agree to you." Qian Daoliu smiled and looked at Ye Chen, and the majesty in his eyes disappeared instantly: "But you guys better think about your own position in the future. Outsiders missed a major event. Also, treat Xiaoxue better in the future, do you know."

"Definitely, give a great offering!"

Ye Chen bowed his hand and bowed. After watching Qian Daoliu wave his sleeves away, he turned his gaze to Bibi Dong on the high wall of the Pope’s Palace in the distance, and then directed at the two Douluos, Ju and Gui: "Trouble the two elders and the Pope. Say it, just bypass Xiao Wu for the sake of my face. I will be responsible for what happens in the future."

"Did you think about it? That's only one hundred thousand years..."

Before Ju Douluo finished speaking, he saw Ye Chen nodded with a smile. At this point, he and Ghost Douluo couldn't help but looked at Tang Hao deeply, then turned and flew towards the Pope Palace.

But this time, he never came back to ask for trouble, and the figure of Pope Bibi Dong also disappeared in the Pope's Palace.

Such an astonishing scene immediately made Tang Hao puzzled. He turned to Ye Chen, and after looking at him very seriously, he couldn't help but wonder: "Who are you? Why can I say that the Great Hall of Martial Spirit worships?" And the Pope, why do they listen to you little boy?"

"Uncle Tang, you may not know, but I have eaten the fruits of face, and everyone will give me face."

Ye Chen said that he laughed loudly, but Tang Hao looked at him thoughtfully, seriously thinking about what kind of "face fruit", it sounds like a kind of fruit, but how can it be so magical? Ability.

"Ye Chen, do you still have that fruit? Uncle wants to..."

"Stop, stop, Uncle Tang, you're too good at catching things, right."

Looking at Tang Hao with a curious look, thinking that he still wanted to protect himself in front of Qian Daoliu just now, Ye Chen couldn't help but forgive the opponent's rude behavior in the competition, presumably he was also concerned about Tang San being caught by himself. Killing will interfere with it.

With a smile at the moment, Ye Chen pointed at Tang San, Flanders and others who were unconscious, and immediately helped Ning Rongrong and Zhu Qing to walk out of the Pope’s Palace. Only then did they earnestly look at Tang Hao who was following him. The words stopped.

"You seem to have something to tell me."

Tang Hao observed that Ye Chen had something wrong~www.wuxiahere.com~ and asked now.

Hearing that, Ye Chen is also difficult to understand. He clearly knows the deep grievances between Tang San's family and Wuhun Hall. He also knows that Qian Daoliu stopped killing Tang Hao, not because of his face but Qi didn't have that thought at all, because Qian Daoliu knew that it was not Tang Hao who killed his son, but Bibi Dong.

The fact that the two have failed to deal with each other over the years is also because of this matter.

Looking at Tang Hao, Ye Chen sorted out the language, and immediately asked: "If I let you put down the hatred against the Spirit Hall, can Uncle Tang do it?"

Hearing this, a gust of spirit power surged out of Tang Hao's body, and it blew the corner of Ye Chenyi to rattle. Soon Tang Hao looked at him with a black expression, and said decisively: "You I'm still young, and I don't understand the twists and turns. The grievances between me and the Spirit Hall have reached the point that I can't let go."

"No, it shouldn't be like this, Uncle Tang listen to me."

Ye Chen said aloud, and then whispered something in Tang Hao's ear. After Tang Hao finished listening, his face suddenly showed a look of uncertainty and said, "Is this true?"

(End of this chapter)