#520 - You are broken, you are not allowed to hate your mother
“Ah…”
Yu Xiaogang, with the help of his family's power, breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued to persuade:
“Little San, Blue Silver Grass is no good. Are you going to give it the chance of having all black rings?”
“……”
Tang San's flushed face froze.
That's right.
Isn't the biggest advantage of twin martial souls in the later stages?
“Little San!”
Yu Xiaogang's voice was a little twisted, feeling blocked.
It was as if he was holding his breath, saying:
“Little San, you must remember… this world respects strength above all else!”
“If you are weak, they will laugh at you.”
“But when you are a hundred or a thousand times stronger than them, all they can do is fear and look up to you!”
Yu Xiaogang's body trembled, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was about to lose all his means and strength.
“Respect for strength?!”
Tang San looked at the tall figure through the screen, then at his own hands.
Having lived two lives, he understood this sentence even more.
Whether it was his previous world or this world now…
Indeed, strength was respected above all else!
A person makes mistakes because he is not strong enough!
If he had been strong enough back then, who would have dared to say he stole the Tang Sect's secret techniques!
If he were strong enough, why would Zhu Zhuqing cause him trouble!
“Teacher, thank you!”
“I understand. I will use my strength to shut them up!”
“Ugh!”
Tang San's declaration was interrupted by a wave of stench that made him dizzy.
He hurriedly covered his nose and mouth, standing by the window.
“It's best if you can figure it out…”
Yu Xiaogang nodded, his face relaxed slightly, revealing an ugly smile.
It was worth all the talking he had done.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a dark shadow crashed in from outside the window.
“Who is it?!”
Purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes.
But the thick aura that came at him made him unable to move at all.
His eyes were filled with horror.
“It's me.”
A burly figure stood next to Tang San, making a shrill voice.
“Dad, Dad!”
Tang San looked at the figure in front of him, joy in his eyes.
Pfft—
But the response he received was not from Tang Hao, but from Yu Xiaogang.
His idol had arrived.
Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt smooth, excitedly standing up on his weak legs and walking out from behind the screen.
He was overjoyed and said:
“Yu Xiaogang greets Your Majesty!”
“……”
Tang Hao, hidden under the black hat, did not respond.
But only Tang San, who was covering his nose, knew that his face had turned completely black.
“Is this how you welcome me?”
Tang Hao raised his orchid finger, pointing at the stinky man whose pants were only pulled up to his knees.
“Your Majesty, I'm, I'm sorry…”
Yu Xiaogang quickly squatted down, regardless of everything, and tried to pull up his pants.
But only halfway up…
Yu Xiaogang belatedly realized the strangeness of Tang Hao.
Looking at the orchid finger that was about to poke his nose,
Yu Xiaogang asked with concern:
“Your Majesty, where are you injured?”
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the room became silent in an instant!
Tang San's breathing stagnated, and his eyes were equally curious.
Tang Hao stared straight at the worm in front of him, slowly approaching Yu Xiaogang.
The more you lack something, the more you can't stand seeing it.
What's more, Yu Xiaogang had the nerve to mention this humiliating thing.
“Your, Your Majesty…”
As Tang Hao approached, Yu Xiaogang bent over slightly, his three legs trembling.
Hiding and concealing, the worm felt cold.
“Haha…”
Tang Hao endured the stench, stood in front of Yu Xiaogang and let out a piercing giggle.
At this time,
Yu Xiaogang realized that Tang Hao's face no longer had any stubble.
He immediately thought of a possibility, his expression horrified.
“Your Majesty, you?”
“Master, I'm the same as you, it's nothing…”
Tang Hao tenderly held Yu Xiaogang's shoulders, gently rubbing them.
“Ah ha… It's good that Your Majesty is okay.”
“Stinky man!”
Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, Tang Hao suddenly raised his knee and struck, blasting the worm.
“Ah—”
Yu Xiaogang let out a shrill scream, bending over like a shrimp, his white face like a pig's liver.
His only eye stared wide, filled with bloodshot.
“Broken, shattered…”
Yu Xiaogang's dry lips moved, in so much pain that he lost his voice.
His whole body was stiff but trembling, grabbed by Tang Hao's shoulders and thrown to the ground.
“Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!”
Tang Hao twisted his bear waist, pinching his orchid finger with disgust, pinching his nose and mouth.
Smack!
Tang Hao's knee strike seemed to have caused Yu Xiaogang to explode, Luo Sanpao possessed.
No longer able to control it.
Tang Hao looked at the color on his trouser legs, his face ashen, wiping it on Yu Xiaogang's face twice.
Tang San covered his nose and mouth, hurriedly leaning out of the window.
“Little San, come with Dad.”
Tang Hao ignored Yu Xiaogang, who had already turned yellow.
Grabbing Tang San's collar, he flew out with him.
Leaving behind Yu Xiaogang, who was both in pain and smooth.
Alone, he picked up the scattered yellow egg on the ground.
—
In the small forest.
Tang San could finally breathe freely.
Looking at Tang Hao,
Before he could ask any questions, Tang Hao spoke first.
“Little San, let's switch to cultivating the hammer from today.”
“What? Really, Dad!”
A smile bloomed on Tang San's face, but then he became hesitant.
“But Dad, the teacher said that twin martial souls in the later stages…”
“Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul!”
Tang Hao stroked Tang San's hair, his tone extremely firm.
At the same time, he frowned and reminded:
“You can't completely believe Yu Xiaogang's words. A great soul master knows nothing about cultivation!”
“……”
Tang San was stunned.
But he still obediently let Tang Hao hold him in his arms, gently nodding.
“Dad, Little San understands!”
“Good~ Be obedient~”
Tang Hao's shrill voice became gentle, gently rocking Tang San in his arms.
Like a mother, turning into a cradle for her child.
Tang Hao had his reasons for doing this.
That night in the Star Dou Great Forest let him know that Ah Yin was still alive.
That meant there was no hope for the Blue Silver Grass to evolve!
It was just a useless martial soul and there was no need to stubbornly cling to it.
“Hmm.”
A strange look appeared in Tang San's eyes. His neatly dressed clothes revealed his belly.
Had his dad been damaged by the Gale Wind Magic Wolf pack?
“Dad…”
“Don't talk!”
Tang Hao hugged his son tightly, interrupting his words, checking his roots and bones.
“Dad knows what you want to ask.”
“Telling you now is just trouble. When the time comes, you will naturally know everything.”
Tang San grabbed Tang Hao's hand, wanting to say something but stopping.
Although he was curious, he had no way to ask again since Tang Hao didn't want to say.
“Alright!”
Tang San was unwilling.
Tang Hao didn't force it either, letting Tang San go, his face full of seriousness.
“Dad will ask you a question!”
“Hmm.”
Tang San pulled at the hem of his clothes, nodding slightly.
Tang Hao stared at Tang San, squinting his eyes and asking.
“Do you hate your mother?”
“……”
Tang San was silent, lowering his head.
Thinking of the despair and pain that night, how could he not have any hatred in his heart?
Tang Hao didn't speak, but raised his palm.
Smack—
Tang San screamed and fell to the ground, covering his swollen face, looking at Tang Hao's two legs.
“Dad…”
“You have no right to hate Ah Yin! Neither do I, no one has the right!”
“Do you know?!”
Tang Hao's voice was shrill, pointing at Tang San, hysterical.
He had not only become disabled, lost the ancestral hall, and lost his kidney…
His wife had also been played by an inhuman, ghostly degenerate!
Of course he hated Ah Yin in his heart!
But he hated himself even more.
That night.
If Ah Yin hadn't sold her dignity, put a hat on him, and given him protection,
He would probably be dead!
“Little San knows, Dad.”
Tang San looked at the orchid finger in front of him, aggrievedly agreeing.
“It's good that you know. She was forced to do it!”
Tang Hao said humiliatingly, his eyes red.
Little did he know that Ah Yin had already died thoroughly.
“You have to work hard to cultivate, and together with Dad, rescue your mom, you know?!”
“Little San knows, Dad, don't step~ Ah!”
“Don't look at my wound!”
I wish you all a happy life!
