Chapter 117
Chapter 117
Chapter 117
To put it simply, in the ears of Flender, the master and others, it exploded in their minds like a thunderbolt, causing several people to spit out blood uncontrollably, and their faces were pale.
And Tang Hao, who was standing in front of them, was also in some wrong condition at the moment. If you observe carefully, his robe looked tattered when he came, and there were obvious cracks in the tiger's mouth on his hands, and traces of blood seeped out from it , and there is a deep sword mark on the left chest, which is shocking to see.
"I can stay, but I have to let my son Tang San go, otherwise even if I die, I will take a few backs."
Tang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he glanced at the elders of the Wuhun Hall who surrounded him, and finally fixed his eyes on the white-haired old man in mid-air, the vigilance in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
"Only you are worthy of negotiating conditions with the old man?"
The white-haired old man looked majestic, looking at Tang Hao with hostility in his eyes.
Seeing this, Tang Hao laughed suddenly and said: "Okay, since the great priest refuses to agree, then I can only give it a go."
After all, the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul appeared above Tang Hao's head, which was several times larger than the Clear Sky Hammer that Tang San condensed the power of the seven monsters to use, and immediately yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black appeared under his feet. , black, black, black, and red nine soul rings, and when the ninth 10-year soul ring appeared, red stripes suddenly appeared from the huge Haotian Hammer, and the 10-year red color on Tang Hao's body The soul ring suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.
Staring closely at the white-haired old man, Tang Hao was ready to attack immediately. If he was alone, he could fight and flee. With the white-haired old man here, he was somewhat sure of escaping from the Spirit Hall, but Xiao San and his future daughter-in-law It's all here, and this also makes him passive.
"Ignorant boy, do you think the old man really can't take you down?"
The white hair on Qian Daoliu's head moved automatically without wind, and immediately a more terrifying breath of soul power surged out of his body, directly radiating to the entire Pope's Palace, and then the Shrek Seven Monsters and Master Flender fell into a coma instantly And go, and the people outside the square, except for a few Title Douluo, also fainted on the ground in large swaths.
Just relying on soul power and aura to have such power, Tang Hao also saw that his palms were sweating profusely, but at this moment he could only hold on, with his palm slightly stretched out to hold the corner of the Super Clear Sky Hammer above his head, the madness in his eyes was undeniable Stop surging, obviously ready to fight to the death.
At such a critical moment, an untimely figure appeared in the middle of the group of people. Seeing this person, Qian Daoliu's extremely serious old face showed a touch of relaxation.
"Who are you?"
Seeing Ye Chen coming forward without the disguise, Tang Hao couldn't help but secretly praised in his heart: "What a boy, he can resist the pressure of Limit Douluo with his soul king cultivation level. Such aptitude is not inferior to my son."
"I am Tang San's brother, named Ye Chen, Uncle Tang should know me too."
"It's you!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Tang Hao suddenly remembered that there was a kid who often played with Tang San in Holy Soul Village, and that person's name was Ye Chen.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao couldn't help but want to urge the other party to leave this place quickly, but after Ye Chen greeted him, he looked directly at Qian Daoliu, cupped his hands with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth and said, "Great priest, can you save me face?" , let them go."
"you"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Tang Hao suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky. If he dared to talk to a Limit Douluo like this, he might not be impatient. Since he was Tang San's childhood playmate, I'd better save him.
Thinking in his heart, Tang Hao stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Ye Chen to his side, but before he could make a move, the conversation between Qian Daoliu and Ye Chen made him feel extremely shocked.
"Boy, it's really just that you want to protect them. If 'others' mean it, I won't give it face."
"No one else is me. As for that other person, I have to discuss it with her later, great offering!"
As he said that, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the two big Douluo, Ju and Gui, as if he had thought of something, and a look of helplessness rose on his face.
"Okay, since you don't mind, then the old man will agree to you." Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Chen with a smile, and the majesty in his eyes disappeared instantly: "Be nicer to Xiaoxue in the future, you know."
"I will definitely, and I will send you a great offering!"
Ye Chen bowed his hands and saluted, watched Qian Daoliu wave his sleeves to leave, then turned his gaze to Bibi Dong on the high wall of the Pope's Palace in the distance, and then said to the two Douluo, Ju and Gui, "Two elders and the Pope Just say it, and spare Xiao Wu for my sake."
"Have you thought about it? That's only 10 years."
Before Ju Douluo finished speaking, Ye Chen nodded with a smile. At this point, he and Ghost Douluo couldn't help but take a deep look at Tang Hao before turning around and flying towards the Pope's Palace.
And this time, he never came back to make trouble, and the figure of Pope Bibi Dong also disappeared in the Pope's Palace.
Such an astonishing scene immediately made Tang Hao puzzled. He turned his hand and pulled Ye Chen. After looking at him very seriously, he couldn't help but wondered: "Who are you? Why can you talk about the great priest of Wuhun Hall?" And the Pope, why do they all listen to you brat?"
"Uncle Tang, you may not know it, but I have eaten the fruit of face, and everyone will give me face."
Ye Chen said it so much that he laughed out loud, but Tang Hao looked at him there thoughtfully, thinking about that "face fruit" very seriously. It sounds like a kind of fruit, but how could it have such magical properties? Ability.
"Ye Chen, do you still have that fruit? Uncle also wants to."
"Stop, stop, Uncle Tang, you are too good at answering."
Smiling at the moment, Ye Chen pointed to the unconscious Tang San and Flender, and then helped Ning Rongrong and Zhuqing out of the Pope's Palace, and then seriously looked at Tang Hao who was following, wanting to Stop talking.
"You seem to have something to say to me."
Tang Hao observed that something was wrong with Ye Chen, and asked immediately.
Hearing this, Ye Chen also had difficulty explaining. He clearly knew the deep grievances between Tang San's family and Wuhundian, and he also knew that Qian Daoliu stopped not killing Tang Hao not because of his face, but because of other Originally, he didn't have that thought, because Qian Daoliu knew that it wasn't Tang Hao who killed his son, but Bibi Dong.
The quarrel between the two over the years was also because of this matter, not killing Tang Hao and leaving Bibi Dong in trouble is also something that Qian Daoliu likes to see.
Looking at Tang Hao, Ye Chen sorted out his words, and asked aloud immediately: "If I let you put down your hatred for Wuhundian and stop fighting against His Majesty the Pope, can Uncle Tang do it?"
Hearing this, a gust of soul power surged out of Tang Hao's body, blowing the corners of Ye Chen's clothes rattling, and Tang Hao looked at him with a dark expression, and said decisively: "You I'm still young, and I don't understand the twists and turns, the grievances between me and Wuhundian have reached a level that I can't let go."
"No, it shouldn't be like this, Uncle Tang just listen to me."
Ye Chen said it aloud, and then whispered something in Tang Hao's ear, and after Tang Hao listened, his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty: "Is this true?"
(End of this chapter)
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