Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Tang San was already reborn from Nirvana. Not only had he changed his appearance, but he also directly became a Soul Sect after waking up.

Although there is no Eight Spider Spear, it is not a loss... right? ?

With the help of Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, Tang San surpassed the level and absorbed a spirit ring that was more than 7000 years old, which made him awesome.

He swore poison on the spot.

"I, Tang San, will definitely avenge my father openly, destroy the Spirit Hall, and kill that rebellious servant."

Tang Xiao looked on with a strange expression. He still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was his nephew.

Even if you die, you can be resurrected and change your appearance!

This is also outrageous.

Later, Tang San expressed to Tang Hao that he wanted to return to Shrek, wanted to see Xiao Wu, wanted to see the master, and wanted to see all his friends.

Tang Hao quickly tried to persuade him: "The current situation is very dangerous. Wuhun Palace already knows that you are my son. Once you show up, they will definitely take action."

Tang San shook his head: "Dad, have you forgotten? I have changed my appearance now, no one will recognize me at all."

"No, it's still not possible." Tang Hao refused.

"Dad, I want to learn. No one in this world can match the teacher in this respect." Tang San said.

"You don't understand, you don't understand. Master..." Tang Hao scratched his head anxiously, but looking at Tang San's firm look, and thinking of his confidence in the master, he sighed: "Okay, I will accompany you, big brother." I’ll go with you.”

"But dad, you..." Tang San Divine Grade looked at Tang Hao hesitantly.

"Don't worry. It's okay. I'm useless now. Just pretend to be a little bit and don't walk away from the city. And now...

Maybe in Wuhundian's mind, the current me...is not as threatening as you? "

Tang Hao clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger. You didn't need to think about it to know that this was hatred for Wuhun Palace.

Tang San hugged Tang Hao: "In my heart, dad is the best. It's the Wuhun Palace that has blind eyes, and they will have to pay the price sooner or later."

"Little San..."

……

As Tang Hao expected, since he was deposed, the importance attached to him by Wuhun Palace has plummeted. Although it does not mean that he is no longer wanted, the number of searches outside major cities has indeed decreased a lot.

At this time, Tang San, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were passing by a small village on their way and stopped outside for a while, with no intention of going in.

But at this time, a group of people pulled a trailer and walked out of the village.

Among them was a little boy with a fair face, a silly but happy smile, about five years old, wearing clothes that had been mended countless times.

The child saw Tang San and his group, and then turned his attention to Tang Hao, who had a broken leg and hand, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He thought of his father, who was affected in a battle between evil soul masters.

Even though he came back alive, Wuhun Palace also gave him a high compensation.

But his father could no longer stand up, and it was already too late when he was taken to the hospital for treatment by the spirit masters of Wuhun Palace.

"Xiao Kangkang, what's wrong with you?" A villager saw the little boy crying and asked with heartache. Lin Kangkang, an obedient child and the treasure of the village, liked him very much.

"Uncle Li, he is so pitiful."

The little boy wiped away his tears, pointed at Tang Hao, and ran over: "Uncle, your broken hands and feet must be very painful, I..."

Let me tell you a method that my father told me.Dad said that as long as he touches my head, his legs will stop hurting. Uncle, you can touch me too.

Before the little boy could say the next words, a hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Tang San said: "No one can insult my father, not even you are just a child..."

Tang San's palm slowly exerted force, and the little boy felt suffocated, his face slowly turned red, and his expression was a bit frightened.

Tang Hao glanced at him with a cold expression, while Tang Xiao seemed hesitant to speak.

"what!!!"

"What are you doing? Let me go."

The villagers noticed what was happening here and immediately panicked. They picked up sticks and stones from the road and rushed over.

Tang San had an impatient look on his face, and he stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot. Four soul rings were stacked on top of each other, and he looked at the villagers with cold eyes.

The villagers hesitated, but then one person knelt down and said, "Master Soul Master, please let Xiao Kangkang go. He has always been a good boy."

When other people saw this, some knelt down, but some hesitated and did not dare to leave.

"Ah."

Tang San sneered: "The good boy you call me called my father a cripple, is this the good boy you call me?"

As he spoke, the force on his hand became heavier, and his expression was a bit violent.

The little boy in his hand felt that his meaning was becoming more and more blurred, his struggle was getting weaker and weaker, and the painful sounds of "Uh, uh..." in his mouth were getting weaker and weaker.

"Xiao San, give me the child." Tang Xiao, who had been paying attention to Tang San, saw that the little boy was dying, and his heart tightened, so he quickly snatched it away.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord..."

The villagers were surprised and kowtowed repeatedly. It was worthless, just like the dignity of civilians.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Tang San said.

"Okay, that's enough. He didn't necessarily mean to insult Brother Hao, and he has been punished." Tang Xiao put the child down and looked at Tang San.

Tang San frowned and turned around without saying a word. Tang Xiao smiled bitterly and looked at the child lying on the ground panting, then looked at the villagers. The moment he turned around and left, his face was cold.

"Cough, cough..."

The little boy covered his neck, coughed up a little blood, and whispered: "Soul masters... are all... bad people... bad... people..."

Tang Xiao looked at Tang Hao and Tang San: "Your actions are a little heavy-handed. Once you kill him, he will be exposed and denounced by these civilians. For the sake of its own reputation, the hypocritical Spirit Hall will definitely not sit idly by."

Tang San nodded: "Uncle taught me, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Tang Hao nodded happily.

The three of them rushed all the way to the old site of Wuhun Academy, but the only villagers, Shrek students, and teachers were there long ago.

"Dean Flanders, they seem to have gone to Tiandou City. Are you going to find him?" the village chief replied.

Tang San and the others rushed non-stop to Tiandou City, but as they got closer and closer, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao both left.

Tang San was the only one who hurried on his way to Tiandou City. After asking around hard, he finally got the news about Shrek Academy.

However, in the process of inquiring, he provoked a Contra who slapped him in the street and was slapped in the face. The pain was secondary, but this humiliation was something Tang San could never bear.

Then, Tang San was stripped of his clothes by that Contra, pushed down on the street, and flicked his little Tang San so hard that it almost exploded.

Tang San was really... really excited, so excited that he fainted directly, with a humiliating red color on his face.

After Tang San woke up, the Contra had left, and people on the street were pointing at him.

Tang San blushed, pulled out a bloody stick from behind, grabbed a piece of clothing, bowed his head and left this sad place without saying a word, and found Shrek.

This matter later appeared in various newspapers, and became a joke throughout Douluo Continent.

After experiencing a series of recognition dramas, Shrek's former teachers and students finally believed that this completely unknown person in front of them was Tang San.

Tang San was still the same Tang San. He was not affected by the "Contra Stripping Incident", but the psychological shadow left behind was huge, and his buttocks were still aching.

When he looked at the decadent Dai Mubai and the discordant Oscar, Ma Hongjun and the master, he suddenly frowned and yelled angrily.

"Have you forgotten that we, Shrek, are a unit and any conflicts can be resolved?

But once hearts are broken, is Shrek still Shrek?Are we still monsters?

And Boss Dai, although I don’t know what happened to you, but what’s the point of you continuing to be decadent like this? We must always be on the road to becoming stronger and not be afraid of hardships. "

Tang San's words were deafening, like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and struck everyone's hearts at once, making people reflect.

"So... where are Xiao Wu and Rongrong?" Tang San asked again, twisting his butt awkwardly. As for Mu Zige and Zhu Zhuqing... there is no need to ask.

"Rong Rong has returned to the sect, and Xiao Wu was taken away by Haotian Mian. Didn't Haotian Mian tell you?" the master asked doubtfully.

Xiao Wu was taken away by her father?

Why didn't dad tell me?

Tang San was a little at a loss, but he believed in his father, so he should do other things now.

"I will go to the Qibao Glazed Sect and bring Rongrong back. I believe their sect leader will agree. Only with me here can they have more hidden weapons."