Chapter 83: Tang San felt that he could do it again! oath of great confidence

  Chapter 83 Tang San thinks he can do it again! Swear with great confidence [the third update! 】

"woke up?"

   Tang Hao, who had been waiting by the side, swooped over, wrapped his strong arms around Tang San's shoulders, and lifted him up.

"dad!"

   Tang San looked around, his mouth bursting with bitterness.

  The shabby and dilapidated cave is full of gravel residues.

  Moldy dust smelled in the nostrils, the cracks in the walls were covered with moss, and the straw mat under him was constantly icy cold.

  When did Tang San fall into such a state? All this is thanks to that hateful man.

  Thinking of this, his body couldn't help tensing up in resentment.

   "Hiss!"

  The newly scabbed wound burst open, oozing dark red blood.

   "Little San, don't move around, you need to rest now."

  Tang San continued to clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and recalled the previous battles. He never thought that he would lose, and he was defeated so thoroughly, being crushed in all directions.

  He hates Luo Yu.

  But that man's strength made him almost desperate.

   Footwork, Wuhun, and swordsmanship all seem to be impeccable, they are indeed too strong.

   Tang San's eyes were slumped, like a rooster who has lost a fight.

   "Dad, am I really so useless?"

   "Hey." Tang Hao scolded, "What are you talking about?"

   "My son, Tang Hao, is indomitable, fighting against heaven and earth, how can he admit defeat?"

   Tang San shook his head, "But he is really strong, and there is such a strong man behind him."

   "Hehe." Tang Hao sneered, "Son, now that things have come to an end, I have a showdown with you."

   "Actually, I am not a blacksmith. You can see my cultivation level. In fact, I am one of the three sects in the Douluo Continent, the most powerful genius of the Clear Sky School."

   "It came down to this for some special reason."

   "Don't talk about anything else, I just want to tell you that, in terms of background, you won't lose to anyone."

   "How can that kid's background compare with yours?"

   "Your great-grandfather is a powerhouse in Limit Douluo."

   "Your backstage is the world's number one Wuhun Haotianzong!"

   "What does he use to compare his background with you?"

   "Is he worthy?"

  Tang San's dim eyes gradually regained their brilliance, hesitantly said: "But, the Title Douluo behind that guy is also very mysterious."

   "Mysterious? Mysterious ass." Tang Hao squinted his eyes and said with a disdainful smile: "I've already seen that little girl you know, she's just a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast rebuilt."

   "You can guess what her mother is."

   "That kid is just standing behind a ferocious beast. What kind of storm can he cause? If it weren't for my father's old illness, I would have smashed them to death."

   "Soul beast? You said Xiao Wu is a soul beast?" Tang San was surprised.

  Tang Hao nodded, "That's right, I didn't think much of it when I thought she was on good terms with you, but now that she has betrayed you, then I'll kill her and make you a soul ring."

   "Don't! Don't touch Xiao Wu." Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he said hastily: "She didn't betray me, she was just blackmailed by her mother, I believe she has me in her heart."

   "Idiot, idiot." Tang Hao shook his head, "Can't you see that the witch is deliberately keeping a distance from you? If you can't hold the sand, just throw it away."

   "Dad, I don't allow you to say that about Xiao Wu, I believe she has feelings for me!"

   Tang San shook his head again and again.

   "She rejected me only temporarily, and I will definitely find a way to make her change her mind about me."

   "Aren't you licking..." Tang Hao wanted to stop talking, but couldn't say it, and finally shook his head with a sigh.

   Tang San begged: "Dad, can you help me!"

   "If you don't help me, I really have no chance!"

   Tang Hao held Tang San's shoulders forcefully with his big hands.

   "Little San, cheer me up."

   "Look at what kind of idiot you are now! Let me ask you, why are you not confident?"

   "In terms of background, we are the top three sects. Behind that kid is just a mere beast. What he can see is just a drop in the bucket."

   "In terms of talent, you have twin martial souls, and the later you get, the more potential you have."

   "What about that kid? No matter how strong a single martial soul is, can it compare with your twin martial souls?"

   "When the right time comes, your second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, and your first spirit ring can be attached with a thousand-year or ten-thousand-year spirit ring. And that kid, the first spirit ring can only be a hundred-year-old forever."

   "Tell me, what will he compare to you then?"

   Tang San's expression began to cheer up, and he felt that the wound didn't hurt anymore.

  Tang Hao continued: "Also, do you think that your Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul?"

   "When you recover from your injury, my father will take you to unleash its true potential. By then, even your appearance will become extraordinary. That kid looks mediocre. How can he compare with you?"

   "The appearance can kill him."

   "At that time, if you show up again, that girl will definitely regret not choosing you, and confess in front of you."

   Tang Hao's eyes showed disdain, and his tone was faint.

   "Now you understand, it's not you who should feel inferior, but ask yourself, why does he compare with you, does he deserve to compare with you!"

  Tang San was severely hit with a booster, and his face was swept away.

  Sparks shot out from his eyes, and boundless pride gushed out of his heart.

   Sitting up in shock while dying, he actually straightened up and stood up.

   "Dad! I understand!"

   Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction, "My good son, that's right."

   "As a father, I will pass on all of our family's unique skills to you, and then add the family's soul bone to you. Who will be your opponent at that time?"

   "Your goal should be the sea of ​​stars, smashing the Wuhun Hall."

  Tang San's blood boiled with enthusiasm, his fighting spirit was high, and his brows flew with endless confidence.

  He looked fiercely and proudly into the distance, with a cold and majestic tone.

   "Boy, you are only brilliant now, but you will eventually wither. When I come again, it will be the day when you kneel at my feet and surrender."

   "Hehe, you must have never imagined that I still have twin martial souls."

   "Xiao Wu, wait for me!"

  Tang San seemed to see that day coming, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

  Tang Hao patted his shoulder with a big hand, and laughed loudly: "This is my Tang Hao's son, he should be so confident, otherwise he will still repair the Haotian Hammer!"

   "Chick!"

  Tang San's wound torn by Luo Yu relapsed, and it burst instantly, and he was paralyzed on the straw mat in less than three seconds, his muscles twitching...

   "Wait... you wait for me!"

   "Aqiu!"

  In Shrek Academy, Luo Yu was being surrounded by girls like stars, and Xiao Wu even more secretly approached the man, her eyes attached.

   He sneezed suddenly.

  Raised his hand and rubbed his nose, with a strange expression on his face.

   "It can't be Tang San that **** is scolding me, isn't it hammered enough?"

   "Tsk!"

   "If you dare to come."

   "Baba doesn't mind teaching how to be a human being, so that you can understand... what is real despair."

  (end of this chapter)