Chapter 373: Tang Hao, Are You Worthy of Your Dead Father!

"By the way, our Martial Spirit Hall has always been committed to serving the vast group of soul masters, who is idle and hurts you? Wuhun Hall wants to target you, so you weak chickens have survived until now? ”

"You have to figure out one thing, it is Haotian Sect who gave up your and made you cannon fodder, and it has nothing to do with our Martial Spirit Palace."

The white crane's neck turned red, and he retorted, "You are sophistry!" Wasn't it your Martial Spirit Hall that came to oppress us first? ”

Xia Ling sneered.

"Am I sophistry? What am I sophistry? Why, can you raise a 100,000-year-old soul beast and we can't kill it? Is the name of Haotian Sect written on its face? Isn't it a natural thing for soul masters to snatch soul beasts between them? Tang Hao injured the acting Pope of our Martial Soul Hall for the sake of a 100,000-year-old soul beast and caused him to be seriously injured to death. ”

"A hundred thousand year soul beast? What 100,000 year soul beast? ”

Bai He was stunned.

"Tang Hao's wife, Ah Yin, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor incarnation, don't you know?"

Summer Ling was also stunned.

The brains of the people on both sides of the co-authorship are about to hit the dog's brains, and the people below you don't know why they are fighting?

"Tang Hao, come here!"

Summer Spirit shouted.

Seconds later, a dark shadow appeared in the council chamber.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

As soon as Tang Hao finished greeting Xia Ling, he turned around and saw the white crane.

The famous Haotian Douluo's whole body stiffened there.

He said dryly: "Uncle...... Uncle, you're here too...... Long time no see......"

Seeing Tang Hao again after many years, Bai He's heart was excited.

I was excited to punch him to death!

When he saw Tang Hao respectfully calling Xia Ling the boss, Bai Heqi's hands were trembling, and he couldn't wait to incarnate his brother-in-law on the spot and kill this unfilial son.

At this moment, he had the exact same idea as the Titans had been a few months ago.

The ministers are about to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first!

"Tang Hao, you! You! You! You brute! You actually took refuge in the Martial Spirit Palace? Are you worthy of your dead father! ”

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth twitched.

"The current Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall avenged me, and the boss promised me to resurrect Ah Yin for me, and also healed the internal injuries in my body...... Tang Hao, ashamed of his father and the ...... sect"

"I'll kill you brute!"

The white crane split his head and covered his face, and Tang Hao was beaten.

Before coming, Tang Hao was already mentally prepared.

This time, he just came when he was angry, so he simply stood there and was beaten, and he didn't fight back.

"Alright, I don't have time to enjoy the family affair between you, it's almost over."

After enjoying a play of Haotian Douluo dumb eating coptis, Xia Ling stopped this family ethics drama in time.

The white crane who was stopped was still staring at Tang Hao with angry eyes.

Although he himself felt that it was quite ridiculous to find a 100,000-year-old soul beast as his wife, this did not affect him to continue to quibble about this previous topic with his neck twisted.

"Okay, the 100,000-year-old soul beast is biased by me. But why didn't you go to Haotian Sect at that time! What does it have to do with our single-attribute four clans? ”

Summer Spirit: ???

This white crane looks like an ako with a not very smart brain.

Let's just say, I really don't want to talk to someone like him.

It's really tiring.

"You got kicked in the head by a donkey? You weren't a member of the Haotian Sect at the time, were you? Could it be that during the war between the two major forces, we still have to analyze it on the spot, oh, this one has a hammer in his hand, and he is killed. Oh, that one doesn't have a hammer in his hand, let's leave him alone. Do you think you can? ”

"Besides, except for the fact that his invincible Broken Clan took the initiative to come up to meet the battle and inevitably lost some of the clansmen, do you guys who have escaped quickly have lost the slightest loss?"

"Lao Niu and Lao Tai, they still symbolically resisted, and now you royal clan didn't do anything but forced Lai Lai to get up with me here, as if you fought bravely and suffered heavy casualties, how can you have the face to say this? After the closure of Haotian Sect, did the Martial Spirit Hall trouble you? ”

A set of shun chops down, and silenced Bai Hegan again.

Indeed, as soon as the Wuhun Hall launched an attack on Haotian Sect, Haotian Sect announced its self-sealing mountain gate before it lost a few people.

In addition to Yang Wudi, who was relatively strong at that time and led his clan to attack the Wuhun Palace, the Li and Yu clans resisted a little and took the opportunity to run away, and the Min clan simply slipped away without fighting.

"Old White Bird, don't make it look like you Min clan are so high. Without the help of the Wuhun Palace, I'm afraid you can't even afford the Awakening Stone for awakening, right? Six Awakening Stones, one 10,000 Gold Soul Coins, you can take them out? After so many years of the awakening ceremony of the White Prostitution Martial Spirit Palace, should you settle the arrears? ”

"Oh, I forgot, half a year ago, you shouldn't have been able to enjoy most of the grassroots benefits of the Martial Spirit Palace. It's a pity that you can still enjoy the invisible benefits of the martial soul awakening, message window, goods sales, event announcements, the maintenance of the advancing towns of the major soul beast forests, and the security of various regions provided by the Martial Soul Hall to the majority of soul masters. ”

"If you really have the ability, move to a deserted place and completely break away from the grassroots services of the Wuhun Palace. Try it to see if the soul masters of your Min clan alone can survive on this Douluo Continent. ”

After that, Xia Ling stood up and pulled Zhu Zhuqing and walked out, not looking at the white crane at all.

"Hey, teacher, you wait for me."

The Titan hurriedly chased after him.

When the three of them entered the next room, the Titan closed the door.

"Teacher, although this is your plan, are your words a little too intense? Isn't it true that you pointed at the old white bird's nose and scolded him like this? ”

"It doesn't matter, if you don't break it, you can't stand it, if you don't crush his original three views, how can you reshape his three views?"

Xia Ling shook her head indifferently.

"Since I promised Yang Wushu to accept the Min family, naturally I won't break my promise. But I don't want to have a time bomb hidden in my house all day. ”

"Lao Tai, I can tell you in advance. If the arrogant nature of the Min family can't be changed, and they can't pass the ideological and moral test, don't blame me for kicking them out again. ”

"Don't worry, teacher, I understand."

The Titan answered, returning to his previous living room.

"Zhuqing, are you hungry? I'm going to cook for you? ”

"Uh-huh, I want sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Okay, wait."

......

When the Titan pushed the door into the house, he saw a white agarwood with a trance on his face, and a white crane with an expression that he didn't know what it was.

Niu Gao and Tang Hao were explaining something to him.

Bai Agarwood is only a thirteen-year-old girl, where has she ever seen this kind of scene, and now she is sitting there helplessly and not knowing what to do.

And the current white crane has a bit of Fan Jinzhong's taste.

After suddenly learning that the "integrity" he was once proud of was actually lonely, he was really doubting life.

"Okay, such an old person, what do you look like with this crooked, twisted and pinched!"

Finally, Niu Gao, who couldn't stand it anymore, burst out and shook the white crane.

"Hurry up and go to dinner first, what's the complaining about after eating, when is this? If you don't eat, you still have to eat. ”

With the excuse of white agarwood, the muddy white crane was forcibly carried to the restaurant by the old brothers.

After a big meal, plus a meal of persuasion from Titan, Niu Gao and Tang Hao, Bai He smoothed out the conflict between Wuhun Hall and Haotian Sect.

It turned out to be for a 100,000-year-old soul beast?

Your uncle, the benefits have been taken by you Tang Hao, and you will ask Haotian Sect and the four clans of single attribute to carry the black pot for you!

Now, Hakutsuru has finally come to terms with reality.

In his position, seek his government.

Although he is Tang Hao's uncle and Hao Tianzong's relative, he personally has a deep grudge against the Wuhun Palace.

But starting from the overall interests of the family, entering the Martial Spirit Hall is indeed the best choice.

Especially Tang Hao, this b, has already entered the Martial Spirit Hall one step ahead!

Fuck, it's worthy of being the former heir of Haotian Sect, and selling teammates is an ancestral heirloom, right?

For the sake of your Haotian Sect, Lao Tzu just offended the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

You're so special, you voted for the "enemy" early, and ate and drank spicy food in Wuhun City.

There are more than 200 people in our whole sect, but we can only barely survive on food and clothing.

Gan!

Fuck you!

Lao Tzu should think more about himself and his family!

If Xia Ling was here, he would definitely answer the white crane.

Hey, your old boy is right, selling teammates is indeed the ancestral inheritance of the Tang family.

The first generation of Tang Chen.

signed a treaty with Qiandaoliu and did not tell future generations.

I'm just playing, I'm chic, and I don't care about the family and forces I lead.

The second generation of Tang Hao's father.

Ambush him first, and sell the four clans with a single attribute with his backhand, and his brother-in-law can only say sorry, he can't care so much.

The third generation of Tang Hao.

Sell order attribute four clans, that's still a thing?

You can sell your own son and your own family!

Isn't it just that my father is dead?

What's the big deal, it's about my Haotian Douluo hammer?

For the sake of my wife, I Tang Hao can't die.

The fourth generation of Tang San.

This kid has now been transformed quite well by Xia Ling's corrective measures, and has completely turned into a positive three-good young man.

However, in the original plot, in order to snatch the luck of the soul beast and find an obedient dog, this Bingqing Yujie Tang God King and the great Seagod sold his own daughter completely after 10,000 years.

In order to realize his bullshit plan for 10,000 years, he even sold the powerhouses of the entire continent after 20,000 years, including his own son.

Collapse, withdraw, sell, slip.

The Tang family really understood this set, and Tang San in the original plot was the culmination of this aspect.

At the dinner table, Niu Gao held a wine glass, hugged Bai He's shoulders and swayed and shouted:

"Old White Bird, your pretentious fault should have been corrected a long time ago. Look at how much Xiangxiang has suffered with you, and you can't eat or drink. For so many years, you haven't let your subordinates go to receive the Soul Master subsidy, I don't believe that no one has an opinion. ”

Judging from the eyes of the ten members of the Min clan at the table next to him, Niu Gao probably guessed correctly.

The Titans also helped out on the side.

"Yes, old white bird, you can't be the patriarch. Oh yes, the teacher said that he didn't remember the villain, and he still paid 200,000 yuan for the crystal dragon blood ginseng. If you want to sell it, you can sell it, and if you don't want to sell it, you can keep your hair. ”

"Fuck off! I'll sell it tomorrow! ”

These two people, you say a word, I say a word, and the faces of the white crane are white.

He's annoyed right now.

I figured it out and wanted to join the Martial Spirit Palace.

But what about the summer spirit?

I just offended him enough.

After three rounds of food, five flavors of wine.

After coming back to his senses, Shiratsuru suddenly realized that today's dishes were extraordinarily rich and the taste was unusually delicious.

"Old orangutan, old rhinoceros, the two of you are indeed developed now with your back to the Martial Spirit Palace, and you can even hire such a good chef. This food and wine are even better than what I tasted at the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Upon hearing this, Niu Gao and Titan glanced at each other and let out a laugh.

The Titan winked his eyes at him.

"Old White Bird, is this meal delicious tonight?"

Niu Gao also followed and said: "Old White Bird, are you drinking this distilled liquor tonight?" ”

"Of course it's delicious, what's wrong with you two? What are you laughing at? ”

The white crane felt inexplicable.

The Titan smiled playfully.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that what you eat and drink tonight is all from the top chefs of the Martial Spirit Palace."

White Crane: "......"

There are Wuhun halls everywhere, and the clown is actually myself.

The next morning, Xia Ling saw the white crane with a worried face in the living room.

After yesterday's feast, Hakutsuru didn't sleep well all night. I was thinking about joining the Martial Spirit Hall in my mind over and over again.

"Want to open it?"

The white crane smiled.

"I want to open it"

"So?"

"So I want to ask you, that crystal dragon blood ginseng ......"

As he spoke, Hakutsuru took out a box from his soul guide and put it on the table.

It was a white jade box, about one foot five inches long, half a foot wide, and the whole body was shiny, carved from high-quality mutton fat jade.

Xia Ling opened the jade box, and a refreshing fragrance suddenly permeated the entire house.

A crystal clear blood-red ginseng was lying quietly in it.

Eight-grade crystal dragon blood ginseng, no problem.

As long as it is through some small means, it can be ripened and become the king of Jiupin ginseng.

The ninth-grade crystal dragon blood ginseng is an immortal-grade herb, and one plant can create a Super Douluo or even a god.

"No, take it."

Summer Spirit pulled out a beautifully shaped red card, with a lifelike golden dragon pattern engraved on the front.

A string of silver-white Arabic numerals is carved in a silver twist underneath, representing the number of the card and the owner behind it.

"This is a savings card issued by the Martial Spirit Palace, and it is 200,000 in it. I've already said hello to the people in Qian Village, and theoretically you can spend it in any city where you go to the Martial Spirit Palace. It's just that the smaller sub-halls or sub-halls may not have that much cash, and it takes time to transfer the money. ”

Bai He carefully took the red savings card and solemnly deposited it into the storage soul guide.

He had only heard of this kind of savings card before, and now he has only gotten the physical one for the first time.

No, the royal family is too poor.

Even the lowest-level white-level savings card has to store more than 1,000 gold soul coins at a time before giving it, so don't mess with them if they add more than a hundred gold soul coins to the whole clan.

"When the time comes, when you come to Wuhun City, someone will arrange a house for you, and if you don't like it, you can buy something else or expand it at your own expense. After that, you will go to the academy first, and when you pass the theoretical knowledge and ideological character exams, you will be able to work......"

"Okay. Definitely, definitely. ”

In the summer, Linglin told him all the precautions, and Bai He listened very carefully and nodded frequently.

Compared to him last night, it was like a different person.

After Xia Ling finished explaining, Bai He asked with some doubts, "Then His Highness the Holy Son, what will we do then?" Are you still a scout? ”

Having said so much before, why didn't he mention the type of work and treatment he was most concerned about?

Xia Ling thought for a moment or two, and said, "Don't ask me what you do, it depends on what you can do." If you want to be a scout, you can just pass the assessment in the army. Personally, I feel that you are more suitable to work as a postman in a newspaper office and use your strengths. ”

"This postman is...... Those who deliver the newspapers? ”

"Yes and not quite. The postman is not only responsible for delivering newspapers, but also delivering some couriers part-time. In layman's terms, it's about helping customers get something to someone in a certain place quickly. ”

Delivery......

Hearing this, Bai He's face was a little embarrassed.

"If the postman with more than two rings completes the task of the month, he will guarantee a minimum of ten gold soul coins every month, and the cultivation will be even higher. Send more, send fast and have a commission. How? Is there a problem? ”

"Nope! The Royal Family is guaranteed to complete the mission! ”

Deliver courier?