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After a night of silence, Tang Yan got up early the next morning.

had breakfast at Xu Jiujiu's house, and then went home beautifully.

also brought Tang Hao some food by the way.

Two meats, one vegetable and one soup.

As for the money from selling horses yesterday, Tang Yan gave it all to Xu Jiujiu.

She is a single woman, and she doesn't know martial arts, so she is soft and weak.

Not easy.

I have had to take care of her since I was a child, and now that I have grown up, I can help a little.

Back home.

The dilapidated wooden house is barely sheltered from the wind and rain.

Whenever there is a strong wind, you can hear a creaking sound.

Tang Yan persuaded his drunkard father to repair the house more than once, but he said that it was so cool.

Lazy to this extent, what can his cheap son say except roll his eyes.

Tang Gang once doubted that this wooden house would not be able to withstand the pressure in the next second and collapse directly.

But in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and it still hasn't collapsed.

Outside the house, there was blue silver grass everywhere.

It grows well, a green slice and is full of life.

The other weeds next to it have been dealt with, leaving only the blue silver grass.

Tang Yan was speechless, you didn't have time to repair the house, you actually had time to protect the Blue Silver Grass.

Throughout the last few thousand years of history, a Titled Douluo like Tang Hao could not find the second person.

Pushing the door open and entering the house, the smell of alcohol came to my face.

There were several jars of wine lying crookedly on the ground.

This wine jar is not in the house, it is only in the tavern.

So it seems that he should have been out yesterday.

This alcoholic father, from his birth to now, has been six years, and he has never seen him go out.

It's strange that he went out yesterday.

Why was it an exception yesterday?

Tang Yan paid special attention to it, but he didn't think much about it.

"Dad, I'm back, I've brought you breakfast, eat it while it's hot, and put it on the table for you!"

Putting breakfast on the pitch-black table, which was already covered with cobwebs under the board, Tang Yan walked into his room.

It is said to be a room, but in fact it is just a small space separated by a curtain.

The inside of the room was neat.

A small bed made of bamboo, the quilt is neatly folded in a triangular shape, and it is placed neatly at the head of the bed.

A slight turn of the piece of wood at the head of the bed revealed a small space on the floor.

Inside was a tin box.

Tang Gang opened the box, which contained many bottles and jars, as well as a few dried and scarce herbs.

He took out a paper bag, put it in his pocket, and closed the tin box.

Press the trap and the floor closes.

Everything was back to its original state, and nothing unusual was visible.

The packet he took out was a strengthened version of a laxative.

The bag I had brought with me before had been used up in Wanhualou.

I thought to myself, when I have time in the future, I will also study the enhanced version of the aphrodisiac.

Maybe you'll be able to use it sometimes.

These powerful soul masters are poisoned at every turn.

He simply didn't bother to study any powerful poison.

Aphrodisiacs, laxatives, it's good!

I remember that there seems to be a Title Douluo Elder in the Martial Spirit Palace, who is an expert in using drugs.

He likes to devour other people's poison to strengthen himself.

If I'm not mistaken, this person is now following Qianrenxue, right?

And he is constantly poisoning the Snowy Night Emperor.

"When I meet him in the future, I will definitely surprise him!

Aphrodisiacs, laxatives, tube full!

......"

Thinking about it, Tang Yan laughed evilly twice.

At the same time, the Heaven Dou Empire.

Palace.

The Prince's Bedchamber.

Xue Qinghe (千仞雪), who was eating, suddenly fell to the ground with the bowl in his hand.

Lotus seed porridge was spilled on the ground.

Standing behind him, the two maids who were in charge of serving breakfast were so frightened that they fell to their knees in fright, their bodies clinging to the ground.

His body trembled, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Qian Lingxue's face was as usual, but there were already earth-shattering waves in her heart.

Just now, she heard a mysterious voice.

Between the lines, not only does she know her true identity.

And her whereabouts and purpose are all clear.

Including the poisoning of the Snowy Night Emperor, he also knows it well.

"Qianrenxue", "Snowy Night Emperor", "Poisoned", "Titled Elder Douluo", just a few words, but Qianrenxue's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

At the same time, there is an inexplicable fear in my heart.

Who is this person?

What is his purpose?

What identity?

Everything is unknown.

Including why he could hear his heart, Qian Lingxue couldn't understand this.

But now, none of that matters.

It is important that this person must be found as soon as possible and he must be eliminated.

Qianyue felt that she was completely transparent in front of this mysterious person.

For her, this is undoubtedly a very scary thing.

"No!

I have to find this guy!

Whatever it takes, get rid of him! ”

Otherwise, all her years of hard work would have been in vain.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has always been extremely kind, for a moment, a trace of murderous aura flashed around his body.

But this murderous aura is white, pure and flawless.

Holy Soul Village.

After Tang Yan took the laxative, he walked out of the room.

Tang Hao was already eating breakfast.

It's really what to do, it's the first place to eat.

"Going out?"

"Today is the annual party in the town, and I made an appointment with Sister September to go shopping together and see the excitement."

Whoop, Tang Hao finished drinking the soup and burped with satisfaction.

Then he suddenly asked, seemingly unintentionally:

"Have you awakened your martial spirit?"

Tang Yan knows his true identity, and he is known as Douluo, if he can't find out that he has awakened his martial soul, then it's called hell.

So, he wasn't too surprised.

Nodding his head, he mumbled.

"Summon the martial soul and show me!" His voice was unmistakable.

It was at this moment that the way he showed was a bit of the spirit of a father.

It was as if the appearance of that drunkard was gone, born with a bit of the majesty and oppression of a strong man.

Tang Yan summoned his martial soul according to his words.

First, he summoned the Dog's Tail Grass.

Seeing his martial soul, at that moment, Tang Hao was stunned all of a sudden.

Whispering, it seemed very incredible, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Dog's tail grass, how is this possible? How could it be ......"

Tang Hao couldn't figure it out.

His martial soul is Haotian Hammer, Ah Yin is the Blue Silver Emperor, how did he give birth to a son, but the martial soul is a dog's tail grass.

Mutant martial spirit?

But that's outrageous, isn't it?

It's not a good match anywhere!

Dog tail grass, and blue silver grass, reeds, and called the "three waste martial spirits".

Tang Hao seriously flashed a look of loss.

The glimmer of light in his eyes at first instantly became dim.

The whole person seems to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

Before, he secretly saw Tang Gang's performance, and thought he was a genius.

But now it seems......

Reaching for the jar on the table, he took a sip of wine.

Drinks trickled down his beard and dripped onto the table.

The smell of alcohol wafted through the room.

"Dad, actually...... I also have a martial spirit. ”

"What did you say!" Hearing this, Tang Hao's face was full of surprise.

Jumped in front of Tang Yan at once, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and shook him twice.

"Quick! Let me see your other martial spirit! ”