Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

"Come on, Xiao Jiu, follow me to the house!"

Tang Hao instructed Tang San to guard the door outside, dragged Tang Jiu into the bedroom, and said solemnly: "You are right today, there are some things I can't do, that's because I'm not strong enough, and I don't. It means that some things are really dead ends and can never be done!"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Tang Jiu already had a guess in his heart.

"For example, I want to be an enemy of a powerful force, avenge the little three's mother, and even go to resurrection..."

Tang Hao said here, a fierce fighting spirit burst out from his whole body, his decadent and sloppy appearance disappeared, replaced by a touch of determination!

"Okay, let's not talk about this for the time being, I'll test your martial spirit first. In fact, you and Xiaosan don't know, I'm also a spirit master."

Tang Hao laughed at himself, and suddenly a spirit ring appeared on his body, nine in total!

"I'm Titled Douluo!" Tang Hao's eyes were sharp and domineering!

Although he knew it for a long time, Tang Jiu was still shocked by Tang Hao's aura. This man was no longer the decadent old man waiting to die, but the peerless powerhouse standing at the top of this world, Haotian Douluo!

"Come on, activate your spirit power, just like throwing something, put your Aura Martial Spirit on me!" Tang Hao commanded.

"Okay!" Under Tang Hao's guidance, Tang Jiu put the aperture in his hand on Tang Hao's body. The next moment, among Tang Hao's nine spirit rings, the lightest yellow spirit ring suddenly dimmed. It seems to have a tendency to turn white.

Tang Hao's body trembled involuntarily. He had never been as surprised as he is now. Even when he knew that Ah Yin was Blue Silver Grass, he didn't lose his temper.

Because Tang Jiu's martial spirit is really a spirit ring, and it can actually limit his own spirit ring. Tang Hao felt an extremely sluggish feeling when he tried to use the first spirit ability, and his own spirit power seemed to be limited. a feeling of.

Restricting spirit rings, restricting spirit skills, and restricting spirit power, Tang Jiu's martial spirit is definitely a spirit ring!

"Dad, I can't take it anymore!" Tang Jiu felt like she was using a rope to block a speeding truck, her whole body felt like she was about to be smashed into pieces!

"Hurry up and put it away!" Tang Hao finished speaking, scattered the spirit ring, then hugged Tang Jiu again, and said excitedly: "I can finally be worthy of your parents! Your martial spirit is actually a spirit. ring!"

"My parents? Do you know who they are?" Tang Jiu asked.

"I don't know who they are, or even what your surname is, that's why I gave you my surname. Your parents were implicated to death by me! Child, if you become a great soul master, you want to be your parents. Revenge, I will tell you what happened back then, if you don't want to take on all this, Xiaosan and I will help you to avenge, so that you can live without food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

There was relief in Tang Hao's eyes. The better Tang Jiu was, the less guilty he felt.

"Dad, tell me! I think it's better to avenge your revenge yourself!" Tang Jiu grinned. With his talent, who else is he afraid of?

Lao Tzu's martial spirit is a spirit ring!

Such a powerful talent is not to die, how can it be worthy of this talent!

"Back then, Xiaosan's mother and I were hunted down by the Spirit Hall. She was pregnant with Xiaosan and couldn't fight the enemy. We hid in a mountain village. When Xiaosan was born, we left in a hurry. Killed, in that battle, I wounded the Pope, he slaughtered your village in a rage, and when I arrived, I found you alive in the pile of corpses, and everyone else was dead!"

Tang Hao talked about what happened back then, with endless hatred on his face. It was in that battle that his favorite woman died!

It was in that battle that he was burdened with guilt in his heart, disheartened, and felt hopeless in this life, so he prepared to end his remaining life here in a decadent manner, but Tang Jiu's words inspired his fighting spirit, and even saw Tang San and Tang Nine terrifying talents, only then did one have the will to fight to the death of Wuhun Temple.

He can't in this life, his Tang Hao's son will definitely be able to!

When one day, nine Clear Sky Douluo with 100,000-year-old spirit rings appear, they will definitely be able to smash the Spirit Hall into pieces!

"I will definitely level the Spirit Hall and kill those scumbags back then!"

Tang Jiu clenched his fists, the parents who had never met gave him a second life, he must do something for them! Only live up to the grace of this flesh and blood!

These rubbish in Wuhun Hall can't beat Tang Hao, so they take some civilians to vent their anger, it's not a thing!

"Don't tell Xiaosan about my title Douluo for the time being, and don't rely on me. The improvement of the Spirit Master's strength is up to you! Only those who have been tempered and tempered in battle can become strong!" Tang Hao instructed.

"Don't worry, Dad!" Tang Jiucai didn't want to shrink under Tang Hao's wings, and besides, Tang Hao couldn't protect himself, and if he appeared in public, he would definitely be chased and killed by the Spirit Hall people of Qian Daoliu's lineage!

The death of the last Pope was a bad deal. Of course, Qian Daoliu couldn't go to Bibi Dong's troubles. This would only drain the strength of the Spirit Hall. He could only count Tang Hao and Clear Sky Sect. If Tang Hao hadn't injured his son, Bibi Dong wouldn't have the strength to kill the Pope at that time.

After Tang Hao took Tang Jiu out of the house, he turned into that decadent look again. Tang Jiu couldn't help but secretly complained, if Tang Hao went to the live broadcast, his acting skills would definitely become popular!

"Xiao San, Xiao Jiu, the village chief said that there is only one place for working students in the Holy Soul Village, which means that only one of you can go to Notting College to study, and the rest must be self-taught! You decide for yourself!"

"I'm a big brother, give Xiao Jiu the chance!" Although Tang San really wanted to go, he had the unique skills of Tang Sect, and felt that self-study might not be bad, and he really cherished family affection. Jiu is not his own younger brother, but he is no different from his own!

Tang Hao patted Tang San's head with satisfaction, very pleased.

"I can make money, and I can handle the matter of going to school by myself, so this place is for the third brother! By the way, I also want to pay homage to my biological parents." Tang Jiu said.

"Xiao Jiu! I'm a big brother, I should take care of you!" Tang San was also very moved, this little brother didn't feel pain in vain.

"Okay, stop arguing, Xiaosan goes to Nording School, and Xiaojiu solves it by himself! I'll think of a way too!" Tang Hao made a decision with a big wave of his hand.

Then Tang Hao and Tang Jiu looked at Tang San with big eyes and small eyes, making Tang San bewildered: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Cook!" Tang Hao and Tang Jiu said in unison.

"I! ~~~~"

Tang San was moved just now, of course there is no existence, what is his own, this is all an illusion! The reality is still cruel.

"Third brother, put more rice, don't eat meat, and don't be too picky, white rice must make people full!"

"Xiao Jiu, if you don't eat meat, it's not because you have a big appetite, you can eat my meal for ten days by yourself!"

"Third brother, this is not right. Even if I don't eat much, my family can't afford that meat! Dad's earnings a day is not enough to buy a pound of meat!"

Tang Hao couldn't hold his face anymore, he should be regarded as the poorest Title Douluo, no one!

"Hurry up and eat, I'll teach you to cast later!"