Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 93 Do you think Tang San is really your son?

"Father! Are you saying that since we have a relationship with the Haotian Sect, the Haotian Sect will help me?"

I don't know if he was too excited because of whether it was extremely peaceful, but Tang San forgot to hide his inner joy in his voice.

However, when Tang Hao saw Tang San's appearance, he thought that the other party was planning to go to Haotian Sect to bring in reinforcements to save him.

Suddenly, a deep look of relief appeared on his face again.

"Yes, I was originally a member of the Haotian Sect, and now the leader of the Haotian Sect is my eldest brother from the same father and mother."

"Great!"

Tang San let out a surprised cheer, and almost jumped up from where he was with joy.

But soon, after the surprise, he obviously realized that his mood was strange at this time.

A strange light flashed in his pupils, and two tears squeezed out of his eyes again.

"Great! Father, give me your arm quickly, and I will go find someone from the Haotian Sect to help you!"

"Good boy, you have a heart."

Tang Hao shook his head. He knew very well how far away the Tiandou Imperial Palace was from the Haotian Sect.

After all this time and effort, his mutilated body was already certain to die.

But then I thought about it, my son was so filial, what if Tang San refused to leave after hearing what he said?

"Okay! Then you should set off quickly. My father will do his best to support you until you bring back the Haotian Sect's reinforcements!"

Hearing Tang Hao say this, Tang San's eyes were full of astonishment, and his body couldn't help but froze.

No, I'm just being polite, why do I really take it seriously?

Although he didn't know where the Haotian Sect was, even if he knew, he would never bring anyone from the Haotian Sect over to save Tang Hao again.

Those six titled Douluo are now his last life support.

Although he didn't think Qin Shiyuan could defeat six titled Douluo alone.

But what if?

What if the other party successfully escapes and kills a few of his own people?

After all, three years ago, when the person in front of him had just broken through Contra, he was able to defeat five titled people with one sword.

Moreover, not counting the other party's account, there are also several titled Douluo.

Therefore, he cannot take this risk no matter what!

But even though he thought so, the thing was still in Tang Hao's hand, so he definitely couldn't express his inner thoughts on the surface.

"Don't worry! Father! I will definitely invite the strong men from the Haotian Sect over as soon as possible! You must hold on!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao smiled.

Immediately he turned his head and looked at Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi who were still fighting fiercely with Douluo Douluo.

"You two, please give this person to me as well. I'd like to trouble you two to protect the mistress on the way to Haotian Sect."

After hearing Tang Hao's words, the two hesitated for a while, then looked at each other and nodded in unison.

When they arranged a way out for Tang San just now, Tang Hao also sent a message to them.

The two of them already understood Tang Hao's plan, but when they looked at Tang Hao, their eyes showed a touch of regret and pain.

On the other hand, Douluo Douluo, who was opposite the two of them, felt overjoyed after hearing this.

Originally, when he faced Dugu Bo, he could still suppress him with his martial soul advantage.

But after Tang Hao arrived, he added Yang Wudi, and his terrifying attack power was immediately too much for him.

He originally thought that he was going to die from this, but he didn't expect that there would be a turn for the better.

Since both sides wanted to cease fighting, they found the right moment and exchanged one move. With the help of their remaining strength, they each retreated tens of meters backward.

"Boy, Tang thanked you."

Tang Hao bowed slightly to the two of them, then stretched out his hand and threw his arm in the direction of Tang San.

During this period, his attention was always on Qin Shiyuan, as if he was afraid that he would snatch him.

Sensing the other party's intention, Qin Shiyuan just pretended not to know anything and showed a faint smile.

Because he had read the original work, even if Tang Hao and Tang San used sound transmission, he naturally knew what was in that arm.

However, he didn't intend to grab it.

Because only by giving this soul bone to Tang San could he join the Haotian Sect.

In this way, by using Tang San to lure Haotian Sect out, he would not have to go through the trouble of looking for it. After all, if this hidden Haotian Sect wants to unify the continent in the future, it must be destroyed.

Furthermore, let alone whether Qin Shiyuan could appreciate this mere ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

Even if he likes it, as long as the thing is still in Douluo Continent, sooner or later, it will definitely be in his hands!

After Tang San took the arm, his face lit up with joy.

In order to make things more realistic, he even knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Tang Hao several times.

"Father! I'm going to Haotian Sect to find someone to save you. You must hold on!"

"Child, you..."

Seeing Tang San's expression of true feelings, Tang Hao, a grown man who had experienced countless hardships, couldn't help but feel his eyes blur a bit.

But before he could finish what he said, he just raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

When he opened his eyes again, Tang San had already pulled Poison Douluo and the two of them away quickly.

In his sight, only the blue hair was flying, and the afterimage almost ran out from under his legs...

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

But immediately, he naturally understood Tang San's behavior as the eagerness in his heart to save him.

"Oh, mistress, farewell forever..."

Tang Hao could only lament silently alone, and then immediately regained his composure.

He fixed his eyes on Qin Shiyuan and said with high spirits.

"Qin Jianjiu! If you want to kill my son, you must get through me first!"

At this point, Qin Shiyuan, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally stretched himself and had a playful smile on his lips.

"Oh? What's your level?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mortal sword in his hand soared into the sky without warning.

In an instant, it turned into silver-white lightning, and a "swish" sound passed by Tang Hao's ear, heading straight for the direction Tang San and others left.

"Which level is this level of yours?"

When he heard the slight wind blowing past his ears, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank before he could react.

After reacting, a helpless cry of despair and lamentation instantly resounded throughout the Tiandou Imperial Palace.

"no no!"

"Mistress! No!"

Hearing this wail mixed with soul power fluctuations, Qin Shiyuan curled his lips and wrapped himself and Qian Renxue with soul power.

"Hey, why are you so anxious? I never said I wanted to kill your son."

As his words fell, the Fairy Sword of the Red Dust, which had left for only an instant, had returned just in time.

I saw that the corpse hanging on the sword was not Tang San, but the accompanying Po Zhi Clan leader, Yang Wudi.

Seeing this corpse, Tang Hao was obviously relieved.

So what if this was his former subordinate, as long as it wasn't his son who died.

Seeing Tang Hao's instinctive reaction, a look of disgust suddenly rose in Qin Shiyuan's eyes.

"I killed him because his previous shot almost killed my woman."

"But I didn't expect that the dignified Haotian Douluo is such a cold-blooded person. As long as the person who dies is not his son, it doesn't matter, right?"

"In this case, I happen to feel that there are some cruel things that are suitable to be told to a cold-blooded person like you."

"Haha, Haotian Douluo, do you think this Tang San you have raised for so many years is really your son?"

"What if I told you that not only is he not your son, but he is also the murderer of your real son?"

(End of this chapter)