Chapter 169 He is not my son, I don’t know him
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Xiao Yao Wu Gou
If Tang Hao didn't owe Ah Yin too much, he wouldn't want to pay attention to his useless son at this time.
A manly man can talk coquettishly but still cry all the time. How can he behave like this?
"Xiao San, could your current appearance be related to that injury?"
Tang Hao suddenly thought of the incident where Tang San was injured that time at Lan Ba Academy.
I think the reason why Tang San became so feminine and sissy.
It might have something to do with that injury.
Tang Hao's expression softened a little, and he felt somewhat guilty.
Back then, at Lan Ba Academy, Tang San was thrown a flying knife by Jiang Ye, and a double kill happened to come.
The flying knife pierced Tang San's body.
In order to remove the flying knife, Tang Hao accidentally tore it off.
After that, Tang San was no longer a normal man.
From then on, Tang San's voice and movements became more and more like a girl's.
He speaks coquettishly and occasionally raises his orchid finger.
He shrinks back when things happen, is easily frightened, and is prone to crying.
"I, I don't know, maybe!"
Tang San hesitated and said.
Tears fell from his eyes.
No one knows.
He knows best.
It was that time that Jiang Ye turned him into a eunuch.
I have just become like this now.
"Xiaosan, it was my fault at first and I didn't protect you well.
But you are a man and a real man. You need to hold your head high, stand upright, and be fearless when encountering difficulties.
Please stop talking coyly and like a girl, okay? "
Tang Hao walked up to Tang San, gave his son a big hug, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said in a calm tone.
In the final analysis, he is still not good enough.
In the beginning, it was he who failed to protect Tang San.
Only then did Jiang Ye have the opportunity to take action against Tang San.
It turned Tang San into a flawed person.
"Well, Dad, people know~"
Cough cough cough...
But the next second, Tang San's words made Tang Hao choke on his own saliva.
Coughing like crazy.
This Nima!
Tang San, that bastard, is hopeless!
He had made it very clear just now, but he couldn't deal with this whiny words.
After a period of time, Tang Hao tried his best to resist the urge to slap Tang San to death.
I want Tang San to become a normal person again.
However, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
The more he corrected him, the more Tang San felt like a girl.
It can't be corrected at all.
Simply, Tang Hao stopped paying attention.
When he and Tang San walked towards the depths of the Killing City, they deliberately kept a distance from Tang San.
The son of the dignified Haotian Douluo turned out to be a sissy.
If word gets out, it will ruin his reputation for the rest of his life.
"Dear Lord God of Death, I didn't know that you were coming here, but I missed you from afar. I hope I'll forgive you!"
After a while, Tang Hao took Tang San to the depths of the Slaughter City, at the entrance to the Palace of the Slaughter King.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the palace, an usher trotted over, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Tang Hao.
.... Before Tang Hao came here, the King of Slaughter had already sensed it.
We have already arranged for an envoy to come to meet you.
"Take me to the King of Slaughter!"
Tang Hao's voice was loud and cold, he glanced at the receptionist who was kneeling on one knee and said.
"Yes!"
The messenger stood up, bent down and stretched out his hands, signaling Tang Hao and the two to move forward.
When the messenger stood up, his eyes collided with Tang San's.
The two widened their eyes at the same time.
"You, aren't you the messenger who first received me?"
"You, are you [-]?"
Tang Hao stopped, frowned, and glanced at the two of them.
These two people, know each other?
"Dad, this brother is the messenger who first welcomed me.
Fortunately, I had his help in the beginning, otherwise, I might have been bullied during the newcomer's protective period! "
Tang San pointed at the ushering messenger in front, looked at Tang Hao, and said.
When she said this, Lan Hua raised her fingers, squirmed her body, and made a whimpering sound.
There are also those who act coquettishly and cutely.
Tang Hao's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky.
Oh my god, I can hardly control my sword anymore.
How could this bastard bitch be the son of my Haotian Douluo?
God, please take him in for me, I really can't stand it anymore.
Tang Hao's face was extremely ugly, he shook his sleeves, ignored the two of them, and walked towards the palace of the King of Slaughter.
"Brother, the messenger, you actually recognize me, how rare it is!"
After walking out a few steps, Tang Hao heard Tang San's words again.
He staggered and almost fell down on the steps.
Only he himself knows the pain in his heart.
"Eh...you, you are so disgusting!
However, I like..."
After listening to Tang San's words, the messenger had goosebumps all over his body.
After leaving these words, he ignored Tang San and quickly ran up, following Tang Hao.
Guiding Tang Hao towards the palace of the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter has specifically ordered that this God of Killing must not be neglected.
Otherwise, it may bring disaster to the killing city.
"Why does Brother Jie Yin think I'm disgusting?"
Tang San stood there, looking at the messenger with a confused look on his face.
He held his cheek with his right hand, looking confused, thinking about something.
"Hey, he must be joking with me, he must think I'm cute and said that on purpose.
Brother, the messenger, wait for me..."
As if he had figured it out, a happy smile appeared on Tang San's face.
Taking three steps as two steps, he chased the envoy and Tang Hao.
After hearing Tang San's words, the leading messenger's mouth twitched.
He suddenly felt nauseous, but quickly restrained himself, fearing that Tang Hao would kill him.
"Lord Killer God, I didn't expect that your son would reach the level of Soul King at such a young age. It's really incredible!"
The messenger looked back at Tang San and started to flatter him in front of Tang Hao.
"He, he is not my son, I don't know him!"
Tang Hao glanced back at Tang San, his face was livid, he snorted coldly and said.
....At this moment, Tang San completely transformed into a girl.
He was jumping up and down, smiling like a rotten persimmon flower, and chased after the two of them.
"what……"
Tang Hao actually said that Tang San was not his son.
The messenger was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly remembering something, he almost laughed out loud.
But in the end, I still suppressed it until my face turned red and I suppressed it.
Life matters.
He didn't know why, the son of the dignified Haotian Douluo turned out to be a sissy.
"Lord Killer God, I didn't see or hear anything today.
I will never tell anyone, I promise you! "
In order to survive, the envoy hesitated and made a promise and an oath in front of Tang Hao.
"Well, do what you have to do, and for the rest, stay out of your own business!"
Tang Hao turned his head and glanced at Tang San, then said coldly to the messenger.
The sound was not loud, but it hit the soul directly, making the messenger shudder.
"The King of Slaughter, the God of Slaughter is here!"
After a while, the envoy led Tang Hao to the palace of the King of Slaughter.
When he reached the threshold, he knelt down on one knee and loudly reported to the palace.
"Please kill the god!"
The next second, a loud voice sounded deep in the palace.
Tang Hao held his head high, looked back at Tang San, and walked towards the palace with great swagger.
The messenger followed behind and entered the palace together.
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A manly man can talk coquettishly but still cry all the time. How can he behave like this?
"Xiao San, could your current appearance be related to that injury?"
Tang Hao suddenly thought of the incident where Tang San was injured that time at Lan Ba Academy.
I think the reason why Tang San became so feminine and sissy.
It might have something to do with that injury.
Tang Hao's expression softened a little, and he felt somewhat guilty.
Back then, at Lan Ba Academy, Tang San was thrown a flying knife by Jiang Ye, and a double kill happened to come.
The flying knife pierced Tang San's body.
In order to remove the flying knife, Tang Hao accidentally tore it off.
After that, Tang San was no longer a normal man.
From then on, Tang San's voice and movements became more and more like a girl's.
He speaks coquettishly and occasionally raises his orchid finger.
He shrinks back when things happen, is easily frightened, and is prone to crying.
"I, I don't know, maybe!"
Tang San hesitated and said.
Tears fell from his eyes.
No one knows.
He knows best.
It was that time that Jiang Ye turned him into a eunuch.
I have just become like this now.
"Xiaosan, it was my fault at first and I didn't protect you well.
But you are a man and a real man. You need to hold your head high, stand upright, and be fearless when encountering difficulties.
Please stop talking coyly and like a girl, okay? "
Tang Hao walked up to Tang San, gave his son a big hug, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said in a calm tone.
In the final analysis, he is still not good enough.
In the beginning, it was he who failed to protect Tang San.
Only then did Jiang Ye have the opportunity to take action against Tang San.
It turned Tang San into a flawed person.
"Well, Dad, people know~"
Cough cough cough...
But the next second, Tang San's words made Tang Hao choke on his own saliva.
Coughing like crazy.
This Nima!
Tang San, that bastard, is hopeless!
He had made it very clear just now, but he couldn't deal with this whiny words.
After a period of time, Tang Hao tried his best to resist the urge to slap Tang San to death.
I want Tang San to become a normal person again.
However, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
The more he corrected him, the more Tang San felt like a girl.
It can't be corrected at all.
Simply, Tang Hao stopped paying attention.
When he and Tang San walked towards the depths of the Killing City, they deliberately kept a distance from Tang San.
The son of the dignified Haotian Douluo turned out to be a sissy.
If word gets out, it will ruin his reputation for the rest of his life.
"Dear Lord God of Death, I didn't know that you were coming here, but I missed you from afar. I hope I'll forgive you!"
After a while, Tang Hao took Tang San to the depths of the Slaughter City, at the entrance to the Palace of the Slaughter King.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the palace, an usher trotted over, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Tang Hao.
.... Before Tang Hao came here, the King of Slaughter had already sensed it.
We have already arranged for an envoy to come to meet you.
"Take me to the King of Slaughter!"
Tang Hao's voice was loud and cold, he glanced at the receptionist who was kneeling on one knee and said.
"Yes!"
The messenger stood up, bent down and stretched out his hands, signaling Tang Hao and the two to move forward.
When the messenger stood up, his eyes collided with Tang San's.
The two widened their eyes at the same time.
"You, aren't you the messenger who first received me?"
"You, are you [-]?"
Tang Hao stopped, frowned, and glanced at the two of them.
These two people, know each other?
"Dad, this brother is the messenger who first welcomed me.
Fortunately, I had his help in the beginning, otherwise, I might have been bullied during the newcomer's protective period! "
Tang San pointed at the ushering messenger in front, looked at Tang Hao, and said.
When she said this, Lan Hua raised her fingers, squirmed her body, and made a whimpering sound.
There are also those who act coquettishly and cutely.
Tang Hao's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky.
Oh my god, I can hardly control my sword anymore.
How could this bastard bitch be the son of my Haotian Douluo?
God, please take him in for me, I really can't stand it anymore.
Tang Hao's face was extremely ugly, he shook his sleeves, ignored the two of them, and walked towards the palace of the King of Slaughter.
"Brother, the messenger, you actually recognize me, how rare it is!"
After walking out a few steps, Tang Hao heard Tang San's words again.
He staggered and almost fell down on the steps.
Only he himself knows the pain in his heart.
"Eh...you, you are so disgusting!
However, I like..."
After listening to Tang San's words, the messenger had goosebumps all over his body.
After leaving these words, he ignored Tang San and quickly ran up, following Tang Hao.
Guiding Tang Hao towards the palace of the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter has specifically ordered that this God of Killing must not be neglected.
Otherwise, it may bring disaster to the killing city.
"Why does Brother Jie Yin think I'm disgusting?"
Tang San stood there, looking at the messenger with a confused look on his face.
He held his cheek with his right hand, looking confused, thinking about something.
"Hey, he must be joking with me, he must think I'm cute and said that on purpose.
Brother, the messenger, wait for me..."
As if he had figured it out, a happy smile appeared on Tang San's face.
Taking three steps as two steps, he chased the envoy and Tang Hao.
After hearing Tang San's words, the leading messenger's mouth twitched.
He suddenly felt nauseous, but quickly restrained himself, fearing that Tang Hao would kill him.
"Lord Killer God, I didn't expect that your son would reach the level of Soul King at such a young age. It's really incredible!"
The messenger looked back at Tang San and started to flatter him in front of Tang Hao.
"He, he is not my son, I don't know him!"
Tang Hao glanced back at Tang San, his face was livid, he snorted coldly and said.
....At this moment, Tang San completely transformed into a girl.
He was jumping up and down, smiling like a rotten persimmon flower, and chased after the two of them.
"what……"
Tang Hao actually said that Tang San was not his son.
The messenger was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly remembering something, he almost laughed out loud.
But in the end, I still suppressed it until my face turned red and I suppressed it.
Life matters.
He didn't know why, the son of the dignified Haotian Douluo turned out to be a sissy.
"Lord Killer God, I didn't see or hear anything today.
I will never tell anyone, I promise you! "
In order to survive, the envoy hesitated and made a promise and an oath in front of Tang Hao.
"Well, do what you have to do, and for the rest, stay out of your own business!"
Tang Hao turned his head and glanced at Tang San, then said coldly to the messenger.
The sound was not loud, but it hit the soul directly, making the messenger shudder.
"The King of Slaughter, the God of Slaughter is here!"
After a while, the envoy led Tang Hao to the palace of the King of Slaughter.
When he reached the threshold, he knelt down on one knee and loudly reported to the palace.
"Please kill the god!"
The next second, a loud voice sounded deep in the palace.
Tang Hao held his head high, looked back at Tang San, and walked towards the palace with great swagger.
The messenger followed behind and entered the palace together.
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