Chapter 16 The Second King Who Became and Established

It's time to appear, the atmosphere has reached a certain point, and Wang Er strode out with his hands behind his back.

"Hmph, I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to get your contempt and humiliation in exchange.

Okay, don't pretend, I'm having a showdown, I'm the elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, living in seclusion here, how dare you be so disrespectful, what kind of crime should I be guilty of! ”

Wang Er did not choose to throw out the token of the Martial Spirit Palace, but raised his leg and stepped on the ground with a heavy kick, instantly shaking all the villagers to a stagger.

Waiting for these shocked people, the villagers who had just come back to their senses looked down.

Good guy, Wang Er's guy actually stepped on a huge chasm on the ground, isolating the villagers and their families on both sides of the chasm.

Wang Er made a move, but it was not the villagers who reacted the most, but Ah Yin, who was still calm just now, even if he was surrounded by a group of ruffians and hooligans.

"Brother Wang, you ......"

It's okay to pull the banner of the Wuhun Palace, but Ah Yin and his family have hit the Pope of the Wuhun Hall in the previous generation, and they are still on the wanted list of the Wuhun Palace.

The reason why they live in seclusion in a small place like the Holy Soul Village is also to avoid the pursuit of the Wuhun Palace, as soon as Wang Er makes such a move, as long as the matter is big, they will definitely expose their identities, and they will definitely attract the Wuhun Hall to chase and kill.

The current three of them are different from the beginning, Ah Yin sacrificed himself, and now he is a flower shelf with the title of Blue Silver Emperor and little strength.

In Ah Yin's heart, Wang Er is also a semi-crippled like her, and after the first battle of that year, Wang Er never summoned a martial soul again.

The three major combat powers have gone to the second, and only Tang Hao, the only remaining combat power that can touch the threshold of Title Douluo, remains.

Although Tang Hao's strength has increased, if there was no Wang Er at the beginning, Tang Hao would not even be able to defeat the previous Pope Qianjixun, let alone the current Pope Bibi Dong.

It is said that the Bibi Dong Pope is the most powerful existence among the previous popes, and the relationship between him and the previous generation of popes is a master-apprentice relationship, and this beam can be bigger.

"Tang Hao, do it, you can't leave a living mouth today!"

Ah Yin immediately yelled at Tang Hao, although she was kind, the most important thing in her heart was her family, after that incident, her personality has also changed a little, and it is not a problem to sacrifice some people for her family.

Tang Hao actually couldn't help it for a long time, he had lived in seclusion in the Holy Soul Village for so many years, living with these rural fools, and he couldn't do anything, he didn't know how much resentment he couldn't hold.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Tang San was stunned and looked at his father holding a hideous sledgehammer, and everyone present except for their family was instantly hammered into a meatloaf like iron, and the picture was extremely bloody.

Tang Hao, the Title Douluo, made a move, and these ordinary people present had no chance to resist at all, and they didn't even react, but they were lucky to have a lot less pain.

Tang San saw such a bloody picture, although he was an adult's soul, he was also a little speechless for a while.

"Mother, Uncle Wang, Dad...... You guys! ”

Tang San, who has been extremely old since he was a child, and Tang San, who looks like a little adult, stumbled and couldn't speak, obviously frightened.

But now obviously he didn't care about his feelings, Ah Yin's eyes signaled Tang Hao to cut the grass to eradicate the roots, and the Holy Soul Village could not leave a living mouth to avoid news leakage.

Tang Hao understood, nodded, and disappeared into the small courtyard.

Ah Yin then hugged Tang San in his arms to soothe his emotions, and gently patted Tang San's back.

"I'm sorry for scaring you, but we can't help it, don't be afraid, wait for your father to come back, let's change places to live together, and I'll tell you slowly on the road when the time comes."

It's just that Ah Yin didn't guess correctly, Tang Hao was not afraid and couldn't speak, on the contrary, he was more emotional now.

Humble and polite, well-behaved and sensible, this is the character that Tang San has shown since he was a child, but in fact, this is the experience that Tang Hao learned from being chased and killed by the Tang Sect because there was no backstage before the crossing.

When you don't have the ability and background, you must show that people and animals are harmless, and you must be full of benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith.

In this life, Tang San thought that his parents were ordinary people, so he behaved so harmlessly, well-behaved and sensible.

But when he found out that his parents were a group of big guys, which rich second generation have you ever seen who is not young and frivolous?

There is only one possibility that the young rich second generation is not young and frivolous, and that is that his parents are not strong enough.

It was about the time of a cup of tea, and Tang Hao returned to the small courtyard with a bloodstained hideous sledgehammer in his hand.

And Ah Yin had already packed all his bags and waited for his return with Wang Er and Tang San.

"This place is not safe, let's live in a different place."

Ah Yin said to Tang Hao with a large bag and a small bag, but Tang Hao did not feel guilty and entangled after being forced to kill, but had a happy face.

He should be regarded as the most difficult person in this family to integrate into the life of the Holy Soul Village, and it is really a little difficult for him to use the identity of an ordinary person to get along with these low-quality villagers, a young sect master who has been pampered in Haotian Sect since he was a child and enjoys the reverence of others.

Drinking heavily all day long, not being willing to open the door to do business, and looking decadent, it also has a certain relationship with this.

"Don't worry, up and down the Holy Soul Village, I didn't even let go of a dog, there was no one alive, I also lit fires in all corners of the village, and after we left, this place was judged to be a bandit by Notting City at most."

Ah Yin was obviously still angry with Tang Hao, and did not pay attention to Tang Hao's invitation, but turned his head to ask Wang Er.

"Brother Wang, where do you think we should go next?"

Wang Er has been silent since the beginning, for Tang Hao's wanton massacre, he did not make a move or stop it, and only when Ah Yin asked at this time did he say with a wry smile.

"Alas, Tang Hao, you are too impulsive, why did you kill people so quickly, in fact, there is no need to be so cruel, I have a way to make them all amnesia."

Yes, he has pretended, and after the fact, the Holy Mother, I don't know who just exposed the identity first.

Tang Hao almost threw up, and the eyes that looked at Wang Er were even more disgusted, and he turned his head to look to the side.

"Wang Er, but if you move first, I can't do anything to kill it, otherwise we won't be able to survive if the Martial Spirit Hall knows its whereabouts!"

Tang Hao didn't even look at Wang Er, but he still had to refute it, after all, Tang San was still beside him, and he couldn't let him become an image of a murderous maniac in his son's heart.

Wang Er sighed and stroked Tang San's little head.

"Tang Hao, you said that you are such an adult, thinking about things is still so reckless, Xiao San is now six years old, we are not the people who want to fight and run when we want, we have to think about Xiao San's future.

We can't let Xiao San hide with us all his life and live a life of fugitives, he is still young, so he has to choose his own life. ”