If Tang Hao didn't owe too much to Ah Yin, at this time, he wouldn't want to pay attention to his unsuccessful son.

A manly man, even if he speaks twisted, he always cries and cries, what kind of system.

"Little San, the way you look now, will it have anything to do with that injury!"

Tang Hao suddenly thought of that time in Lanba Academy, Tang San was injured.

I feel that the reason why Tang San has become so feminine is a sissy.

It may have something to do with that injury.

Tang Hao's face softened slightly, and he felt a little self-blame in his heart.

At the beginning, in Lanba Academy, Tang San was thrown out of a flying knife by Jiang Ye, and it happened to kill two birds with one stone.

The flying knife pierced Tang San's hole.

In order to pull out the flying knife, Tang Hao accidentally ripped it off.

After that, Tang San was not a normal man.

Since then, Tang San's voice and movements have become more and more like a girl.

Speak squirmingly, and from time to time raise an orchid finger.

When encountering things, they are easily frightened, and they are easy to cry and cry.

"I, I don't know, maybe!"

Tang San slurred and said.

Tears were streaming down his face.

The devil doesn't know.

He knew best.

It was that time that Jiang Ye turned him into a eunuch.

I'm just getting into this now.

"Little San, it was me who was not good at the beginning, and I didn't protect you well.

But you are a man, a husband, you need to hold your head high, stand up to the sky, and be fearless in case of trouble.

Don't even squirm and squirm like a girl, okay? ”

Tang Hao walked up to Tang San, gave his son a big hug, patted Tang San's shoulder, and said in a calm tone.

At the end of the day, he's not good enough.

At the beginning, it was he who didn't protect Tang San well.

Only then did Jiang Ye have an opportunity to take advantage of it and make a move against Tang San.

made Tang San a flawed person.

"Well, Dad, people know~"

cough cough cough ......

But in the next second, Tang San's words made Tang Hao choke on his own saliva.

Coughing frantically.

This Nima!

Tang San, this dog mongrel, is hopeless!

He made it very clear just now, and this angry sentence was directly out of his way.

After a period of time, Tang Hao tried his best to restrain the urge to slap Tang San to death.

wants to make Tang San a normal person again.

However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

The more he corrected it, the more he felt that Tang San was like a girl.

There is simply no way to correct it.

Simply, Tang Hao didn't pay attention to it anymore.

When he and Tang San walked towards the depths of the Killing Capital, they deliberately kept a distance from Tang San.

The dignified son of Haotian Douluo turned out to be a sissy.

If it spreads, it will ruin his reputation for the rest of his life.

"Respected Lord Killing God, I didn't know that you were here, and I hope to forgive your sins!"

After a while, Tang Hao took Tang San to the depths of the Killing Capital, at the gate of the Palace of the King of Killing.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, a messenger trotted over, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Tang Hao.

When Tang Hao had come here, the King of Killing had already sensed it.

A messenger had already been arranged to receive him.

"Take me to the King of Slaughter!"

Tang Hao's voice was loud and cold, and he glanced at the messenger who was kneeling on one knee and said.

"Yes!"

The messenger got up, bent down and stretched out his hand, signaling Tang Hao and the two to move forward.

When the messenger got up, his eyes collided with Tang San.

Their eyes widened at the same time.

"You, aren't you the messenger who took me in the first place?"

"You, you're nine-five-two-eight?"

Tang Hao stopped, frowned, and glanced at the two of them.

These two people, acquaintance?

"Dad, this brother is the messenger who took me in the first place.

Fortunately, with his help at the beginning, otherwise, people may have to be bullied during the newcomer protection period! ”

Tang San pointed to the messenger in front of him, looked at Tang Hao, and said.

When she said this, her fingers were erected, her body twisted and pinched, and her voice was shirking.

There is also coquettishness and cuteness.

Tang Hao's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and looked up at the sky.

Oh my God, I can't control my big knife anymore.

This dog mongrel, how can it be my Haotian Douluo's son.

Oh my God, take him for me, I can't stand it anymore.

Tang Hao's face was extremely ugly, he flicked his sleeves, ignored the two of them anymore, and walked towards the palace of the King of Killing.

"Brother of the messenger, you still know me, it's rare!"

A few steps after walking out, Tang Hao heard Tang San's words again.

He stumbled and almost fell on the stairs.

The bitterness in his heart is known only to him.

"Huh...... You, you're disgusting!

I like ...... though."

After listening to Tang San's words, goosebumps came out all over the envoy's body.

After dropping this sentence, he no longer paid attention to Tang San, and quickly ran up and followed behind Tang Hao.

Guiding Tang Hao, he walked towards the palace of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Killing specially instructed that this killing god must not be neglected.

Otherwise, it may bring disaster to the killing capital.

"Why does my brother think I'm disgusting?"

Tang San stood in place, looking at the messenger with a blank expression.

His right hand was holding his cheek, and he looked puzzled, thinking about something.

"Hey, he must be joking with me, he must have thought I was cute and said that on purpose.

Brother of the messenger, wait for me......"

As if he had figured it out, Tang San had a happy smile on his face.

Three steps as two steps, chasing towards the envoy and Tang Hao.

After hearing Tang San's words, the corners of the messenger's mouth twitched.

He suddenly felt nauseous, but he quickly restrained himself, worried that Tang Hao would kill him.

"Lord God Killer, I didn't expect your son to reach the cultivation of the Soul King at such a young age, it's really amazing!"

The messenger glanced back at Tang San, and in front of Tang Hao, he began to pat himself on the back.

"He, he's not my son, I don't know him!"

Tang Hao glanced back at Tang San, his face was pale, he snorted coldly and said.

At this time, Tang San completely turned into a girl.

was bouncing, smiling like a rotten persimmon, and chased after the two.

"Ah......h

Tang Hao actually said that Tang San was not his son.

The messenger was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly he remembered something, and he almost burst out laughing.

But in the end, his face was swollen and red, and he held back.

Lives matter.

He didn't know why, the son of the dignified Haotian Douluo turned out to be a sissy.

"Lord Killing God, I didn't see or hear anything today.

I'm never going to say it, I assure you! ”

In order to survive, the messenger hesitated, and in front of Tang Hao, promised, sweared.

"Well, do what you have to do, and don't meddle with the rest!"

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, and said coldly to the messenger.

The voice was not loud, but it hit the soul directly, making the messenger shudder.

"The King of Killing, Lord Killing God has arrived!"

After a while, the messenger led Tang Hao to the palace of the King of Killing.

When you reach the threshold, you get down on one knee and report loudly to the palace.

"Please kill the gods!"

In the next second, in the depths of the palace, a loud voice sounded.

Tang Hao held his head high, glanced back at Tang San, swaggered, and walked towards the palace.

The messenger followed him and entered the palace together.