Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 148 Tang Hao forges the Peacock Feather! Master Craftsman Lou Gao, either join or die!
Inside the Shrek Academy residence.

Under the treatment of Ning Fengzhi's sixth soul skill, Dai Mubai and others have recovered as before. Only Tang San needs to rest for three to five days. After all, the shattering of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit caused him serious trauma.

"In that case, Dean Flanders, I will leave first." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, looked at the Shrek people kindly, and then left with Chen Xin.

Flanders lowered his head and said a few words to Dai Mubai, then hurriedly saw Ning Fengzhi off for a while with a smile on his face.

Not long after.

When Flanders returned to Shrek's base, a knight came in, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Flanders, saying seriously,
"The Duke of the North ordered me to give this letter to Tang San of Shrek Academy. No one except Tang San can open this letter. If someone else opens it, the Duke of the North said he doesn't mind sending that person on his way."

After saying this, the knight bowed slightly to Flanders, then turned and left the camp.

Flanders looked at the letter in his hand, sighed softly, and placed the letter on the bedside of Tang San. Then he looked at the other Shrek people and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Be alert for the promotion match later."

Dai Mubai and the others looked at each other, nodded, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Flanders rubbed his brows, glanced at the still sleeping Tang San, turned and walked towards Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang's room to see how their injuries were recovering.
late at night.

"Hiss!" Tang San woke up slowly and just wanted to move his body when he felt pain instantly. He closed his eyes and felt that a small part of his meridians were still damaged and had not recovered.

Afterwards, Tang San circulated the internal force of "Xuan Tian Gong" to start healing the damaged meridians.

After a while, the pain disappeared, and Tang San slowly got up. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the letter "Written by Tang San" on the bedside.

Tang San looked puzzled, then he picked up the envelope and opened it, then looked down at the letter in his hand.

"Tang San, if I don't see Peacock Feather before the finals of the Soul Master Competition, don't blame me for turning Xiao Wu into a spicy rabbit head."

"Also, you'd better not use any tricks, otherwise no one can protect Xiao Wu, not even your father Tang Hao."

"Liu! Yan! Yang!"

Tang San's eyes were red with anger, and he roared in a low voice, "Although spicy rabbit head is delicious, you actually wanted to make me, Xiao Wu, into a spicy rabbit head, Liu Yanyang, you deserve to die!"

Then Tang San tore the letter in his hand into pieces to ease the hatred in his heart.

At this time, the extremely slovenly Tang Hao appeared in front of Tang San and said seriously, "Xiao San, your character has not changed at all, and you don't take your father's words to heart at all."

"I", Tang San suddenly felt aggrieved, lowered his head, his eyes slightly red, it was obviously for Xiao Wu.

“Ah!” Seeing Tang San like this, Tang Hao sighed slightly, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and comforted him, “Rest well and prepare for the Soul Master Competition Finals.”

Tang San rubbed his eyes, then nodded, with hope in his eyes, and asked, "Dad, you can protect Xiao Wu, right?"

"This," Tang Hao looked embarrassed. Unless the ring exploded, he might not be able to protect Xiao Wu, especially since Dugu Bo was already level 97 now.

Thinking back to the last time Dugu Bo blocked him in an alley, directly revealing his level 97 spirit power and forcing him to stay there obediently and not go anywhere, Tang Hao's eyes were suddenly filled with anger.

When Tang San saw that Tang Hao didn't say anything, his eyes were full of disappointment, but then he became firm. He would not let anyone hurt Xiao Wu. Then he stood up and prepared to go back to Shrek Academy to forge the Peacock Feather.

"Xiao San, you should take good care of yourself. As for the hidden weapon, let your father forge it." Tang Hao said calmly. Xiao Wu had herbs that concealed her aura, so no one had discovered her identity as a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast.

If the hidden weapon is not completed on time, Tang Hao will not only have to guard against the Spirit Hall, but also have to deal with Dugu Bo. He feels extremely stressed.

"This," Tang San hesitated, then thought of Xiao Wu, and a determination flashed in his eyes.

He took out the tools from the storage soul guide, wrote down the forging method of the Peacock Feather, then handed it to Tang Hao and explained the forging steps and key points in detail.

Not long after.

Tang Hao nodded slightly, with a gleam in his eyes. This Peacock Feather could cause enormous damage in large-scale combat, and the Soul Douluo would die on the spot if he was not careful.

It's just that the forging difficulty is too high. As one of the three great craftsmen, with Tang San's detailed explanation, it would take him at least two months of high-intensity forging to make it.

Tang Hao then sighed and thought to himself, "I never thought that I, a great Haotian Douluo, would compromise one day."

After giving Tang San a few instructions, Tang Hao's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

In the dark night, Tang Hao walked towards the residence of the Li clan.

In terms of forging alone, Titan is not inferior to him and can provide him with a lot of help. The most important thing is that he can use minions most easily.

……

The Duke's Mansion in the Northern Territory of Tiandou City.

In the conference hall, Liu Yanyang took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow seized from Tang San from the storage soul guide and handed it to Yang Wudi, saying lightly.

"Old Yang, go to Gengxin City and give the Zhuge Divine Crossbow to the Divine Craftsman Lou Gao, and invite him and the Blacksmith Association behind him to join us."

Yang Wudi nodded slightly, put away the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and said, "Little monster, I know Lou Gao as well. It's hard to make him make up his mind with just the Zhuge Divine Crossbow."

Liu Yanyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then told Yang Wudi what happened in the qualifying round and the hidden weapon Peacock Feather.

Hearing this, Yang Wudi's eyes seemed to be filled with reminiscence, and he sighed, "Tang Chen back then was truly a brilliant talent."

Then, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said contemptuously, "I just didn't expect that his descendants were actually a group of cowards who were afraid of death. Facing the Spirit Hall, they actually chose to flee and hide in the ancestral land, relying on that ridiculous agreement to survive."

Liu Yanyang patted Yang Wudi on the shoulder and consoled him, "It won't be long before Tang Hao dies in your hands, and the Haotian Sect won't be far away."

Hearing this, Yang Wudi slowly calmed down his anger. Seeing this, Liu Yanyang continued, "Old Yang, we must fight for Lou Gao, even if we have to use some unconventional means."

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and Liu Yanyang said coldly, "If Lou Gao really doesn't want to join, then send him off."

"Isn't this a bit too much?" Yang Wudi asked in confusion. Then he remembered that Tai Tan and Lou Gao had a close relationship, and Tai Tan had already recognized Tang San as his young master.
Then, a cruel look flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes, and he looked at Liu Yanyang and nodded slightly.

Liu Yanyang said in a flat tone, "Oh, by the way, destroy the Wuhun Sub-Palace in Gengxin City. They are a bunch of parasites who can only squeeze the people's blood and sweat. They should have died long ago. It will also increase Bibi Dong's workload so that she won't go crazy from idleness."

(End of this chapter)