Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

"Ok."

"Little Sanzi, since we are all good friends, you should step down first!"

"Just now your father promised to teach me the method of beating the cloak, I have to learn it before I can leave."

"I can't accompany you anymore."

He Congliang spoke lightly, hinting frantically in his words.

Sure enough, Tang San was really fooled.

In an instant, Tang San turned his head and looked at his father.

"Father, the boy has listened to you and reconciled with He Congliang."

"However, this chaotic cloaking method is the unique skill of Haotian School, and it must not be passed on to outsiders."

Tang San spoke loosely, and vaguely brought out the rules of the Haotian School.

Speaking skills are more than one level higher.

However, He Congliang was no longer afraid of the other party, and now the decision to teach or not was in Tang Hao's hands, and he firmly grasped Tang Hao's weakness.

In this way, it would be difficult for Tang Hao not to teach him.

"This is what my father has agreed to just now." Hearing this, Tang Hao hesitated for a while, a little hesitant.

It seems that it is not good to pass on the method of beating the chaotic cloak to outsiders.

Tang San glanced at Tang Hao, then said again immediately: "Father, the Haotian School has its own rules, it's really not good to pass them on to others."

"If uncle Tang Xiao, the current suzerain of Haotianzong, finds out, I'm afraid you will be punished, father."

"This..." Tang Hao's heart became more and more uncertain when he heard the words.

On the one hand, his hard-working employer.

On the one hand, there are the rules of the Haotian sect.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the rules of the Clear Sky School, but it seemed that he passed on the unique skills of the Clear Sky School to He Congliang privately, which was too disrespectful to the Clear Sky School.

Cough

He Congliang walked over with a chuckle: "You little mouse!"

"Have you forgotten our identities?"

"Have you forgotten Ah Yin?"

"I'm very easy-going and kind. If you didn't mention the method of beating the cloak just now, then I wouldn't even spit on it."

"But, you took the initiative to propose, and now you want to go back on your word"

"Can you bear the wrath of the Immortal Family?"

At the end of He Congliang's speech, his voice instantly changed from a playful face to a cold one that has been frozen for thousands of years.

Tang Hao's expression changed.

He even felt a trace of murderous aura from his surroundings. This murderous aura was ordinary, not strong at all, but it was everywhere.

I don't know why, but facing this vague murderous intent, he actually felt a little bit of fear.

You must know that he is a Title Douluo!A title Douluo is actually afraid of a little soul master.

If this is heard by others, they will be laughed out of their teeth.

Chapter 51 Improving the Chaotic Cloaking Wind Beating Method

The author's words before the chapter.Author: Little Sanzi, I will let you succeed for a while, and I will break your third leg in the future to let you know what it means to be cruel

"No"

"Student He, don't get me wrong."

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

"I promised to teach you the method of pounding the chaotic cloak, and I will definitely teach you." Tang Hao's body trembled, and the words of sincerity and fear in his heart were uttered out of his mouth before he could even think about it.

What are the rules of the Haotian sect?

I want to save Ah Yin, I have no choice.

"Father, you are an enemy." Tang San's face changed, and he shouted loudly.

His eyebrows frowned instantly, as if he was thinking about how to convince his father.

"Little San, don't worry about this matter."

"As a father, I have my own calculations."

Tang Hao let out a dull sound, and waved his hand at Tang San.

"but but"

"The chaotic cloak hammering method really can't be taught! Otherwise, it's equivalent to giving the knife in your hand to the enemy, and the enemy uses this knife to stab you." Tang San paused, his head constantly shaking like a pendulum.

He couldn't imagine.