In the small teahouse.
Because the Evil Blood Douluo had noticed something,
Ye Qiu changed his observation target to the deceased Tang Hao.
Looking at Tang San embracing the dead,
Ye Qiu felt strange.
Were these guys trying to win over Tang San in this way? But such a method...wouldn't it be exposed sooner or later?
Seeing Ye Qiu's frown,
the Bone Douluo sitting opposite him felt like he was being scratched by a cat,
extremely curious .
...
"Haha. Nephew Tang San, no need for formalities."
The Evil Blood Douluo, unlike his usual sinister and bloodthirsty self,
smiled, though not exactly kind, but still quite gentle, and stepped down from his seat to personally help Tang San up.
"Given my relationship with your father, it's only right that I save him."
Tang San straightened up, looking at his father.
His mouth opened and closed as if he had a thousand words to say to him.
To conceal Tang Hao's blank expression, Tang Hao turned away and said in a deep voice, "Little San, just say what you have to say."
"Dad, where have you been all these years? And... who is my mother and where is she? Why did we end up in Holy Soul Village?"
Tang San blurted out all his questions like beans spilling out.
"Sigh~ I left to protect you... cough cough~"
Tang Hao said, then suddenly coughed violently, even spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The room was filled with a bloody smell.
"Dad!"
Tang San was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help him up,
his eyes filled with deep panic.
"Brother Tang Hao! Sit down, sit down. You're so badly injured, let Soul Wind tell you what happened."
"Your business is my business, I know, I understand!"
Evil Blood Douluo also moved quickly, helping Tang Hao sit down again.
At this moment, Tang Hao's face was pale, his eyes were unfocused, and he looked like he was about to die.
With difficulty, Tang San said to Evil Blood Douluo, "Brother Evil Blood, then I'll trouble you."
"It's nothing."
Evil Blood Douluo shook his head, a flash of bloody light appearing in his hand as he struck Tang Hao's chest.
"Your Majesty."
Under Tang San's somewhat tense gaze,
Evil Blood Douluo struck down with his palm.
Tang Hao's complexion suddenly improved.
"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."
Tang San quickly thanked him, then immediately pressed for answers.
"Father, who exactly injured you? I, Tang San, will make them pay a hundredfold!"
Evil Blood Douluo raised his hand, signaling Tang San to be quiet: "Alright, nephew Tang San, let us answer your questions so your father can rest."
Next,
using Tang Hao's serious injuries as an excuse,
Hun Feng answered these questions for Tang San one by one.
When Tang San learned that
Tang Hao's injuries were caused by the Spirit Hall, and even that his mother, whom he had never met, was killed by the Spirit Hall, a
surge of overwhelming hatred welled up in his heart .
His eyes turned blood red, his face became ferocious, and his voice was icy cold.
"The Spirit Hall! What a Spirit Hall!"
"This is outrageous! If I, Tang San, don't avenge this, I'm unworthy of being a son!"
Tang San gritted his teeth.
The Spirit Hall's actions were tantamount to suicide!
The Evil Blood Douluo and the others witnessed this, and inwardly sneered.
...
Ye Qiu also noticed Tang San's expression.
Seeing him showing affection for Xiao Wu right in front of him, Tang San's ferocious face was nothing more than this.
"Did you tell him about Tang San's background?"
Ye Qiu murmured.
He withdrew his Sharingan and ceased his surveillance.
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Ye Qiu already understood the purpose of those evil spirit masters today.
They were simply trying to win over Tang San.
But such elaborate methods, even resorting to dragging out the dead, were clearly unnecessary.
Therefore, their true motives were questionable.
Regardless,
Ye Qiu decided to kill Tang San as soon as possible!
If they got involved, there would be no chance.
A level 98 Title Douluo was no joke.
If they really wanted to kill someone,
even the combined might not be able to stop them.
Bone Douluo asked curiously,
"Kid, how did it go?"
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
"That's enough. There's no point in watching any longer. Let's go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and discuss it with Uncle Ning."
"Alright, let's go now."
Bone Douluo agreed, and with a wave of his hand, a dark opening appeared before them.
As soon as they entered, it quickly closed.
Standing in the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ye Qiu looked at Bone Douluo with some surprise.
To a certain extent, the other party's speed in traveling back and forth between the two places was much faster than his own.
"Hey kid, what kind of look is that? My abilities are limited. I can't compare to you!"
Bone Douluo frowned.
He was somewhat dissatisfied with Ye Qiu's surprised expression.
"Uh, kid, that's not what I meant."
Ye Qiu chuckled dryly.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also walked into the main hall from the backyard,
interrupting the two's conversation.
"Ye Qiu, how is Uncle Bone's condition?"
Bone Douluo pushed Ye Qiu forward: "Let this kid talk, I didn't see anything."
"I say, old bone, when did you become so useless?" Sword Douluo couldn't help but sarcastically say.
"Hmph! Do you think you would be much better off than me? There's a brothel across from that restaurant, and everywhere you look are girls. I don't have X-ray vision like this kid."
Bone Douluo snorted coldly in displeasure.
"A brothel? And X-ray vision?!"
Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Qiu with strange expressions that made him feel uneasy.
Ye Qiu looked embarrassed and chuckled awkwardly, "Hehe... that seat was chosen by Senior Bone."
"Ahem... alright, alright, let's sit down and tell us what you've discovered."
Ning Fengzhi coughed twice and
led Ye Qiu and the others to sit down in the main hall.
Ye Qiu organized his thoughts and then recounted his discovery that Tang Hao was dead and had been turned into a puppet, as well as his speculations about the evil soul masters' attempts to win over Tang San.
"Tang Hao was turned into a puppet? And he even recognized Tang San as his father?"
Hearing this news,
Ning Fengzhi frowned.
"Kid, you're right. If Tang San discovers that Tang Hao is dead, then all their efforts will have been in vain."
"Fengzhi, what do you think?"
Sword Douluo couldn't figure it out either, so he had to ask the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's strategist, the sect leader.
Ning Fengzhi sighed.
"This continent won't be peaceful for long. The evil soul masters' ambitions are too great!"
Bone Douluo was taken aback.
"Ambitions too great? What do you mean?"
"The Clear Sky Sect!"
Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice.
"For Tang San, who only possesses twin martial souls, the Evil Blood Sect wouldn't need to go to such lengths!"
"And what they could possibly want from Tang San, besides his talent, is only his identity and the power behind him!"
"They probably want to establish a stronger relationship with Tang San so they can infiltrate the four major single-attribute sects, or even the Clear Sky Sect!" " Hiss
!"
Bone Douluo couldn't help but gasp:
"These rats, not only have they come out into the open, but they even dare to plot against the three upper sects!"