Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

"One day as a teacher, life as a father?"

Hearing Tang San's "words from the bottom of his heart" suddenly, Yu Xiaogang was stunned, muttering to himself, chewing on those words for a while.

Then there was a burst of emotion in the bottom of my heart, I was moved by myself, the corners of my eyes couldn't help being a little wet, and a few tears fell.

"Good good!"

Yu Xiaogang felt greatly relieved, with thick lips, he once again gave an ugly smile, and said to Tang San:

"You are very good, the teacher really did not see the wrong person."

"Little San, the teacher will call you that in the future, let's walk around, the teacher will take you to report first."

"Although Nordin College is relatively general, some resources for soul master enlightenment are quite good. These resources should be used, and they must be used well, so don't feel embarrassed."

"You go to school at Notting College for the time being, and then come to me in your spare time after class, and I will teach you the theory of martial arts."

After speaking, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly took Tang San's hand, holding it tightly, not letting go, for fear that Tang San would run away.

Yu Xiaogang's sweaty big hand tightly clasped his dark little hand, Tang San suddenly felt a kind of fatherly warmth again, and his face couldn't help showing a look of enjoyment.

"Hahaha! Great!"

Seeing the obedient and obedient appearance of the newly accepted disciple, Yu Xiaogang burst into laughter in his heart, while looking forward to the future:

"The genius of me, I finally received a genius disciple."

"It's still rare in the world, the owner of twin martial arts with innate soul power."

"With such a talented disciple, are you afraid that you won't be able to prove my martial arts theory?"

"Hehe, those who look down on my martial arts theory, look down on me, one day, I, Yu Xiaogang, you will no longer be able to climb high!"

"And the Spirit Hall... I will make you pay the price!"

"I believe this day will come soon!"

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in the dark.

Hidden aside, Tang Hao guarding his son Tang San.

Seeing that Tang San worshipped Yu Xiaogang as his teacher, he felt a little relieved.

This Yu Xiaogang, even though his cultivation base was a bit of a waste, was only in the realm of a great soul master with a mere twenty-ninth rank soul power.

But his knowledge is still good.

At the very least, his knowledge of martial spirit theory is indeed much stronger than that of him.

It is a good choice for him to teach the theoretical knowledge of the little three martial arts.

However, we cannot let our guard down.

Still need to observe for some time.

If that Yu Xiaogang wanted to be detrimental to Xiaosan, hehe...

I will make him understand that a hammer can not only strike iron, but also eat people!

Tang Hao sneered secretly.

Immediately, the figure flickered and disappeared from the dark corner.

In the direction where Yu Xiaogang and Tang San left, they followed.

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within the shadows.

Ye Qifeng was astonished witnessing Tang San bowing his head to the trash master.

The heart is worthy of being a gentle, courteous, thrifty, and pure Tang Sanshao.

A good man under his arm is "a teacher for one day, a father for life".

However, the trash master didn't know it, but was complacent, thinking that he had picked up a big bargain in vain.

As everyone knows, he has been wandering in front of the gate of hell for several times.

Seeing the figures of Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, as well as Tang Hao's breath, disappeared one after another.

At this time, the ghost is a little anxious:

"His Royal Highness, that Tang San, the owner of twin martial spirits with innate soul power, must not let them go."

"Their family has a grudge against Wuhun Temple. If he grows up smoothly, it will not be a good thing for Wuhun Temple, and it will definitely be a disaster in the future."

After speaking, the ghost raised his hand and wiped his neck:

"The best solution is to kill him now."

Ye Qifeng glanced at Gui Mei, then raised his head slightly, glanced at the clear sky, and finally shook his head gently:

"Although I also want to kill Tang San now, someone is watching, he won't die. Look for opportunities later!"

Guimei thought that Ye Qifeng was talking about Tang Hao, and immediately said:

"If His Highness the Holy Son is worried about Tang Hao, you can rest assured."

"I'm good at assassination. Although I'm not Tang Hao's opponent, Tang Hao still can't stop me if he wants to assassinate a six-year-old child who is not a soul master."

The ghost paused for a moment, considered it for two seconds, seemed to make up his mind, and continued:

"Although I shouldn't be able to escape afterwards, I may die under Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer."

"However, I am ready to die."

"If I exchanged my death for the life of a genius with innate soul power and twin martial soul talent, it would be worth it."

"It's just that, in this way, His Highness the Holy Son must pay attention to protecting himself. With His Highness the Holy Son's concealment ability, it is not a big problem."

Ye Qifeng turned to look at the ghost in a black robe.

He, who usually doesn't speak ruthlessly, speaks a lot today.

In order to strangle Tang San, he was willing to die.

Ye Qifeng's impression of him was even better.

Guimei's loyalty to the Wuhun Temple is evident, and it is completely exhausted and dead.

A talent so loyal to the Spirit Hall, naturally cannot let him die.

But Ye Qifeng knew that Tang Hao was not the only one looking at Tang San at the moment.

And that dirty thing in the sky, God Shura.

It's impossible for a dirty thing to give up Tang San, a jerk.

Unless he was completely disappointed with the dog stuff, and voluntarily let go of Tang San's life and death, and let him fend for himself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Tang San.

Ye Qifeng shook his head and rejected the ghost's idea:

"No need."

"Elder Ghost, I don't allow you to think like this and depreciate yourself so much."

"Your life is far more important than that Tang San."

"You're a titled Douluo, Tang San is just a little kid who isn't even a soul master, how can he compare to you?"

"Besides, it's just a twin martial soul..."

Having said this, Ye Qifeng raised his face and smiled lightly at the ghost:

"Hehe, who isn't the owner of a twin martial soul?!"

The ghost was stunned.

Finally remembered something.

That's right, His Highness the Holy Son is also the owner of the twin spirits.

Moreover, it is still a 20th-level innate soul power, a god-level twin martial soul.

What does Tang San compare to His Highness the Holy Son?

There is no comparison at all.

In addition, Wuhun Hall's talent is better than that of Tang San, not only His Highness the Holy Son.

There is also the Pope, who is also a twin martial spirit, and whose realm strength has reached the ninety-eighth-level Super Douluo.

As well as the innate 20-level soul power, the young master of the god-level seraph spirit, Qian Renxue.

Thinking about it this way, Tang San, a twin martial soul with innate soul power, talent... doesn't seem to be that great.

The ghost suddenly figured it out, and the anxiety in his heart cooled down in an instant.

"His Royal Highness Holy Son said very much."

The ghost responded, his voice was hoarse and low, but it contained great respect.

"Leave here first, then, there are still things that need help from the ghost elders."

"His Royal Highness, please instruct me."

"Hunt soul beasts!"

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