Chapter 207 Tang Hao blocks the road!

After walking out of Shrek, Cheng Xiao's expression gradually became serious, without any joy.

He opened his mouth and cursed happily.

But the dangers on the road will not disappear.

"Where are we going?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Cheng Xiao with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

Although Cheng Xiao didn't make any promises, his willingness to take her away said a lot. The uneasiness caused by family pressure over the years seemed to completely dissipate at this moment.

With the pressure in her heart gone, Zhu Zhuqing felt a lot more relaxed, and she no longer had a cold face. The smile put a touch of life on her cheeks, and her temperament also changed.

Cheng Xiao raised his head, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the night: "Tiandou City."

After pondering for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, fell on Zhu Zhuqing, and then summoned a hexagonal ant: "Take it. If something happens later, leave me alone and run away as fast as possible."

"What about you?" Zhu Zhuqing looked stunned and didn't know why.

"I hope my worries are unfounded."

Cheng Xiao shook his head, said nothing more, and quickened his pace. Zhu Zhuqing looked at the hexagonal ant in his hand and bit his lip. He seemed to have thought of something, but with a firm gaze, he still chased after it.

The road from Shrek to Soto City is three to four kilometers, not too far.

But Cheng Xiao didn't want to stay longer in Soto City.

Things may change later, so it's best to leave as soon as possible. There is always a big stone weighing on Cheng Xiao's heart.

However, the worst situation still appeared!

In the middle of the road, a man was wearing a linen robe, covering his entire figure, revealing only a chin with unshaven beard and a slightly worn-out look of decadence under the shadow.

Cheng Xiao's eyes narrowed and he stopped. Zhu Zhuqing, not knowing why, also stopped and looked at the man who looked like a beggar with a slightly confused look.

However, in Zhu Zhuqing's perception, the beggar didn't have the slightest aura of a strong man, not even the slightest fluctuation of soul power.

She was quite puzzled as to why Cheng Xiao looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly.

"You go first! Remember what I say!" Cheng Xiao said without taking his eyes away from the man blocking the road, his muscles all tense.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

"Walk!"

Cheng Xiao shouted sharply, and Zhu Zhuqing gritted his silver teeth and walked around the beggar-looking man.

The man did not embarrass Zhu Zhuqing. His target was Cheng Xiao and he had no interest in Zhu Zhuqing.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing immediately released his martial spirit after walking a certain distance, increased his speed to the extreme, and disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?" The man's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of coldness.

"Tang Hao?"

Cheng Xiao took a deep breath, his face slightly condensed.

He had already expected that when the identity of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was exposed, Tang Hao would most likely not let him go.

It was precisely because of this that before he left, he angrily yelled at Shrek to vent his previous frustration. Everyone on the left and right will be blocked by Tang Hao, so let’s scold him first!

As expected, Tang Hao appeared!

"It seems you know a lot." Tang Hao slowly raised his head, revealing a slightly weathered face.

Wushen's eyes seemed a little chaotic, but they were filled with a cold light, and the murderous intent was so thick that the temperature around him dropped a lot.

Tang Hao originally planned to find an opportunity to punish Cheng Xiao a little, but he didn't plan to hit him hard, just to teach him a lesson for hurting Tang San.

However, in less than a day, he learned that this boy turned out to be the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!

When he first learned the news, Tang Hao was shocked and angry.

Wuhundian had a grudge against him for killing his wife, but he allowed the Holy Son of Wuhundian to live under his nose for so long!

When he thought that his wife A Yin was now just a small blue silver grass, unable to respond to his confession day and night, endless murderous intent surged in Tang Hao's heart.

It's ridiculous that he allowed his enemy to dance around under his nose for so long!

He even beat his son seriously while he was away!

Thinking of this, Tang Hao no longer planned to let Cheng Xiao leave. He wanted to use the blood of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace to pay homage to his dead wife! Revenge for your son!

"Now that you know that I am Tang Hao, you should understand why I found you, right?" Tang Hao said lightly.

He circulated his soul power, and the pressure gradually increased. The air around him became thicker and thicker, making it difficult for Cheng Xiao to breathe.

Cheng Xiao looked solemn, alarm bells blaring in his heart.

Zhu Zhuqing was too weak, but as a great soul master, he naturally couldn't feel Tang Hao's pressure, and even mistook him for a beggar.

But Cheng Xiao was different. The first time he saw Tang Hao, he released the Shadow Realm, and powerful spiritual power enveloped the space.

As the youngest Titled Douluo in the entire continent, there is no doubt about Tang Hao's talent. Even though he was seriously injured, his control of soul power is still meticulous. If he were not a Titled Douluo, it would be difficult to notice the slightest trace of it from him. Soul power fluctuates.

But in Cheng Xiao's field, Tang Hao was like an extremely obvious scorching sun, which even made his spiritual sea feel a slight sting.

"Haha, avenge your wife and son, right?"

Cheng Xiao did not act rashly and tried to delay as much time as possible. He knew his strength well. Even if Tang Hao was injured now, it would be difficult for him to counterattack Tang Hao.

Of course, he is not without the power to fight back now. With the Shadow Army and Yeglit, he can't kill Tang Hao, and delaying time is still no big problem.

The worst case scenario is that the Silver Dragon King, who has made the Sea of ​​Spirits sleep, takes action!

After living in his spiritual sea for so long, charging some rent isn’t too much, right?

Moreover, if he is killed, the Dragon Valley map will disappear with it. Does the Silver Dragon King dare to let anything happen to him?

"Now that you know, you shouldn't have any complaints! As the saint son of Wuhun Palace, you should take revenge for killing your wife first!"

Tang Hao suddenly released his martial soul, a huge hammer appeared in his palm, and nine soul rings rose under his feet.

As the soul rings rhymed, the ninth soul ring emitted red light, and a powerful wave of soul power spread out, revealing the oppressive feeling of a hundred thousand-year-old soul ring.

"Let me ask you one more thing, why did you deliberately approach that little girl named Xiao Wu?"

Tang Hao was not in a hurry to take action. A level 47 soul sect posed no threat to him and could be solved with one strike.

The key is whether Xiao Wu's identity has been exposed and whether Wuhun Palace knows about it!

This is what he cares about most!

If Wuhundian has received the news now, there will be no time for Xiaosan to develop a relationship with that soft-bone rabbit. He must take action quickly!

If the news had not been leaked, he would not have intervened, and would have allowed Xiao San and her to develop, and let Xiao San make the final decision.

But no matter what, that 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit must not fall into the hands of Wuhun Palace!