Chapter 101: Don’t kill people, but kill your heart!
"You are threatening me!"
That gloomy voice came from Tang Hao's throat, and Tang Hao's eyes were as fierce as if he was about to bite someone.
But Lu Xiao, who was standing not far from him, could clearly see that the moment he said Tang San's name, Tang Hao's hand shook slightly!
"Threat? No, I'm just stating a fact."
Facing the furious Tang Hao, Lu Xiao acted as relaxed as if he were having a heart-to-heart chat with an ordinary friend.
He knew the weakness of the man in front of him very well.
"What do you want to do here?"
After two minutes of silence, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and asked.
If you were looking for him to fight, you would have started fighting when you entered the door.
Even after knowing the existence of Xiao San, Wuhundian's character should have brought Xiao San to threaten him.
"It's very simple, do the same thing as three years ago."
Faced with Tang Hao's questioning, Lu Xiao put away the folding fan in his hand. After he finished speaking, he walked around carelessly in the earthen house.
Same thing as three years ago!
Hearing Lu Xiao's words, Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot again, and his ears seemed to echo his wife's gentle farewell before the sacrifice, as well as his son who kept crying in his arms!
Seeing Tang Hao, who was getting excited again, She Long and the others quietly surrounded him to ensure that he would not hurt Qian Renxue and Lu Xiao in his rage.
When he heard Lu Xiao say that Tang Hao was seriously injured, Dugu Bo's attention had been focused on Tang Hao.
Whether others could see it or not, Dugu Bo didn't know, but he really could see that something was not right about Tang Hao's state.
With the abilities of the three of them, there is not much problem in suppressing a seriously injured Tang Hao.
"Hand over the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor soul bone, and we can leave right now."
The folding fan opened again, and Lu Xiao also revealed the purpose of his visit this time.
What he wants is the soul bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor that was sacrificed to Tang Hao during the war three years ago!
Qian Renxue glanced at Lu Xiao in surprise, weren't they here to kill Tang Hao directly?
boom!
The earthen house could no longer withstand Tang Hao's momentum and suddenly collapsed, but the broken stones did not fall to the ground, but instead floated strangely in the air.
"You, you, dream!"
Looking at Lu Xiao, who was surrounded by four white soul rings with black halos, Tang Hao gave his answer word by word.
He failed to protect his wife three years ago. Will he still have to give up the soul bone that his wife left to him three years later?
"The seventh soul skill: Haotian Incarnation!"
As Tang Hao hummed, his seventh soul ring surrounding his body suddenly shone.
Facing the much larger Clear Sky Hammer, Dugu Bo and others couldn't help but activate their martial soul avatars to fight against it.
Suddenly, the sky above the earthen house where Tang Hao lived was changing, with lightning and thunder, and the villagers in the distance couldn't help but talk about this surprising sight.
Little Tang San, who was serving his father a drink at the east end of the village, also noticed this strange scene. He quickly put the wine away and then ran quickly in the direction of his home.
In the earthen house, facing Tang Hao who had used his martial spirit true form, Lu Xiao still looked calm.
He even leisurely walked to the blacksmith furnace where Tang Hao worked to visit, and then casually picked up the empty wine bottles that Tang Hao had piled in the corner!
"A generation of Haotian Douluo drank this kind of low-quality wine. Tsk, there are still traces of bumps and bumps on this wine bottle, which is really incredible." Lu Xiao let go of his hand, and the wine bottle fell to the ground, shouting
There was a crisp cracking sound.
As the sound of the wine bottle breaking spread, Dugu Bo and others discovered that Tang Hao's momentum had actually dropped!
"By the way, when we entered the village before, we met the old village chief Jack. I told him that I was your wife's brother. He believed it, and then he complained to me that the mistress suffered a lot by your side.
He was so miserable that he almost starved to death when he was a child. If the wife in the village hadn't given birth and produced milk, he might not have been able to survive."
Lu Xiao picked up a wine bottle again, and the knock marks on this wine bottle were more obvious.
"Tang Hao, in your heart, which one is more important, the soul bone or your son?"
After Lu Xiao asked the question, he directly threw the empty wine bottle to Tang Hao. Tang Hao subconsciously reached out and took the bottle. Then he looked at the knock marks on the bottle and put down the hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer in despair.
"That's right, you can't protect your son when you pick up the hammer, and you can only give up your soul bone when you put down the hammer. There is no best of both worlds in this world. Even if there is, it's not something you, Tang Hao, can do."
Lu Xiao walked to Tang Hao's side, and under the horrified eyes of She Long and others, he reached out and touched the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand.
"The hammer is a good hammer, but the person wielding the hammer is no longer good."
Facing Lu Xiao's sarcastic sigh, Tang Hao clenched his hands into fists, but he took a deep breath to hide all his emotions in his heart.
"Take the soul bone and get out!!!"
A wooden box was thrown out by Tang Hao. He turned his head and forced his eyes not to fall on the wooden box.
A tear slipped from the corner of his eye. He kept saying sorry to his wife in his heart. He could not lose his son again!
Lu Xiao reached out and took the wooden box. He opened it gently, and quietly placed inside was a crystal clear soul bone of his right leg!
"Okay, now that I have the soul bone, I will keep my promise and leave now."
Lu Xiao waved his hand, signaling She Long and the others to take back their martial souls and soul rings, and then he shook his head at Qian Renxue, who had a puzzled look on his face.
"By the way, as a titled Douluo, don't live in such a short and dilapidated house. This hundred gold soul coins should be regarded as a meeting gift from me to your son."
When turning to leave, a small bag was thrown out by Lu Xiao and landed directly at Tang Hao's feet.
"If you find it difficult to raise your son, you can take him to the Wuhun Hall to find us."
"After all, with you helping to take the blame, I believe that the current Pope would not mind funding the training of your son."