Time went back to the time when Tang Hao took Tang San and walked towards the depths of the Killing Capital.

At that time, Jiang Ye, Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena had already entered the road to hell and began to break through.

And Tang San, who even participated in the first battle of the Hell Killing Field, was almost sacrificed by blood, after being successfully rescued by the Rakshasa God.

With his father, Tang Hao, he came to the killing capital to settle accounts with the king of killing.

"Little San, it should have been a long time since you came to the Killing Capital, and it should have been a lot more than going to the Hell Killing Field.

You've won a lot of games! ”

Walking on the streets of the dim Killing Capital, Tang Hao turned his head and asked Tang San.

In his opinion, Tang San was the most talented in the entire Douluo Continent.

Not only can he cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, he has a twin martial soul, but he can also create his own soul skills.

Tang San's hidden weapons, ghost shadow traces, etc., in Tang Hao's opinion, were all created by his son.

What a demon to be able to create your own soul skills.

"Daddy, I'm ......"

Tang San's face was not very good-looking, and after calling out to his father, he couldn't make a fart for a long time.

"Little San, how many times has Lao Tzu told you, big man, don't talk nonsense, if you have anything to say, just say okay!"

Tang San spoke hesitantly, hesitatingly, making Tang Hao's face not look good.

A manly man, twisting and twisting, like something.

But when he said this, Tang San lowered his head and looked aggrieved.

He even began to wipe his tears.

Seeing Tang San like this, Tang Hao was furious, and he wanted to slap this little bastard to death.

Think about it, he is dignified and Haotian Douluo, and he has such a son who wipes tears at every turn and speaks squirmingly.

His face was dull.

"Also, junior, can you talk without a girl, can you talk like a man, talk well.

When you speak, can you not be so sissy, and don't show embarrassment.

Lao Tzu looked disgusting......"

Thinking of it just now, Tang San just said it twisted and pinched, and he was still angry.

Sometimes when he speaks, he even raises his orchid fingers.

Tang Hao's goosebumps fell to the ground.

The current Tang San is a little more feminine than a real girl.

"Dad, don't talk about it, I, woo woo......"

Tang Hao spoke at this time, almost roaring out angrily.

This roar is broken.

Tang San actually took a step back, trembling all over, squatting on the ground, and crying sadly.

"...... the"

Seeing Tang San's appearance at this time, Tang Hao couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Is this still his son Tang Hao?

He wondered if he had mistaken Tang San's gender.

But if you think about it, there's nothing wrong with that.

Tang San is his son.

"You, you're going to be angry with Lao Tzu!"

"Go out and don't tell others, you are my son of Haotian Douluo, Lao Tzu doesn't have a sissy son like you!"

Seeing that Tang San was still squatting on the ground, covering his face with his hands and crying.

Tang Hao was furious and kicked out.

Peng's sound, Tang San was kicked out hundreds of meters away.

Smashed into the pit of the Killing Capital.

Splashed a lot of fecal water.

The surrounding area suddenly smelled stinky.

"Ah...... Daddy, help me, I, I can't swim...... Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow......"

After Tang Hao kicked Tang San away, he originally planned to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he heard Tang San's cry for help.

He had to stop, flicked his sleeves hard, vented the anger in his heart, and sighed:

"Drown!"

Tang Hao sighed and had to rush over quickly.

When he arrived in front of the dung pit, he was completely stunned.

In the dung pit, Tang San was struggling desperately, and his whole person was drowned in the dung.

Tang Hao had to exert his soul power to rescue Tang San.

After Tang San fell to the ground, he saw that Tang San had just poured a lot of dung and water, and it was no big deal.

He looked disgusted and stayed away from Tang San twenty meters away.

Let Tang San slowly ease up on the ground alone.

At this time, Tang San was covered with poop, in his nose, eyes, and mouth.

Ahem......

Tang San coughed a few times and spit out a lot of feces, and even poop.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao almost couldn't help but vomit.

His expression was extremely ugly, and he set off again, rushing to a place three hundred meters away from Tang.

As long as he watched Tang San not be bullied.

Now, his son has become a son of.

I don't know how long it took for Tang San to clean up the dirt on his body and ease up.

A few days later, Tang Hao was willing to approach Tang San, and with the latter, he walked towards the depths of the Killing Capital again.

"Little San, you haven't answered me yet, how many victories have you won in the Hell Killing Field!"

As he walked, Tang Hao remembered his previous question again, and turned his head to Tang San and asked.

The hellish killing field is the real test of life and death.

When he sent Tang San in, he wanted to let Manager Tang San really test life and death.

In this way, Tang San can be transformed, which will be of great help to his future cultivation path.

"Daddy, I'm ......"

But after asking again, Tang San was still stumbling.

Tang Hao didn't get angry, he turned around and was about to slap Tang San.

"Dad, why are you so fierce, I said, I said it's not okay?"

Tang San had already taken precautions, and the moment Tang Hao turned around, he instinctively retreated to the side because he was afraid.

I was almost scared to pee.

His eyes were red, and there were tears rolling in his eyes.

Seeing that Tang San was about to cry again, Tang Hao took a deep breath.

He couldn't control himself a little anymore.

At this moment, he really wanted to slap Tang San to death.

He is dignified and Haotian Douluo, how can he have such a timid and unsuccessful son.

"Say ......"

Although Tang San said that he was going to say it, he still couldn't make a sound fart for a long time.

Tang Hao coldly spit out a word.

He was on the verge of losing control of himself.

"Dad, I didn't participate in a single fight......"

Tang San was frightened, and he said this.

"What?"

Tang Hao stopped, his eyes widened, he looked at Tang San, and said:

"Didn't you come in a long time ago, why didn't you even attend one?

What did you do? ”

Tang Hao didn't expect that Tang San didn't even participate in a Hell Killing Field competition.

It's just outrageous, isn't this a waste of his painstaking efforts?

"Dad, don't get excited, that's right, I originally wanted to participate in the Hell Killing Fields competition.

However, as soon as I signed up, it was almost time for me to compete, and Jiang Ye won 100 victories.

Then the King of Slaughter appeared, and then everyone on the scene was sacrificed with blood.

Originally, your son was almost sacrificed by blood, but fortunately there is a Rakshasa God! ”

Speaking of this, Tang San was already in tears.

He looked at Tang Hao, his face full of tears, a look of grievance, and said:

"Dad, at that time, fortunately there was a Rakshasa God.

If you don't have a rakshasa god, you don't have a son, woo woo woo ......"

Speaking of this, Tang San began to cry sadly again.

His luck is really back.

Only then did he enter the hellish killing field and participate in the first fight.

He encountered the scene of opening the road to hell through the blood sacrifice.

If it weren't for the will left on him by the Rakshasa God, he and Yu Xiaogang would have been sacrificed by blood a long time ago.

What blood sacrifice, what hell road, naturally Tang Hao told Tang San before.

Otherwise, he hadn't even participated in the Hell Killing Ground Battle, so naturally he didn't know these things.

Tang San was still crying very sadly at this time, and wanted to fall into Tang Hao's arms and sob.

Tang Hao saw Tang San coming over, and he had already guessed what his son was going to do.

He dodged away with a look of disgust.

"Hey......"

Tang Hao sighed and moved two steps to the side.

He shook his head, disappointed in Tang San.