I have already become a Titled Douluo, and I am just now coming to the system?

He thought of the old, weak and sick people in the Haotian Sect, and felt powerless and heartbroken.

There is no doubt that there is one less person to help deal with Qin Xiao.

boom!

Suddenly, he felt the earth shaking, and then a powerful breath rose into the sky.

"Is this the strong man from the Slaughter City coming out?"

Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

After thinking about it, he decided to get closer to see what was going on.

But before he could make any move, a beam of blood was already approaching him.

After a while.

A man in a blood-red cloak with a stand-up collar appeared before him.

“It’s actually the King of Killing!”

Looking at the attire, Tang Hao had already recognized the other party's identity.

However, he found that the King of Killing this time was different from the ones he had seen before.

Without the bloody bat mask to cover it up, the true face of the King of Killing was revealed.

“He, he, he…”

Tang Hao was speechless as he looked at the King of Slaughter.

Simply because the face of the King of Slaughter overlapped with a face deep in his memory.

grandfather!

How come he looks exactly like my grandfather?

He was filled with inexplicable horror.

"father!"

Suddenly, a head popped out from behind the King of Killing.

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed. To him, the skinny man looked like a skeleton. He immediately frowned and cursed, "Who the hell are you? How dare you call me dad? I couldn't possibly give birth to something as ugly as you."

Tang San: "..."

He felt that his heart had been hurt immensely.

In short, it's very uncomfortable.

call...

After a long sigh, Tang San mustered up his courage and said, "Dad, it's me. I'm Tang San, your son, Xiao San."

As he spoke, he summoned his spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, to show Tang Hao.

boom!

After witnessing everything with his own eyes, Tang Hao was struck by lightning. "You are really the mistress. How did you become such a horrible person?"

Tang San: I have never been so speechless in my life.

"Tang Hao, do you still remember me?"

At this moment, Tang Chen spoke lightly.

After meeting each other after several years, he still maintained his composure.

"The King of Slaughter, we have dealt with him in the City of Slaughter."

As Tang Hao spoke, a powerful murderous aura erupted from his body.

Tang Chen: “…”

"I'm your grandfather." He said in a deep voice.

However, Tang Hao's voice became a little higher, "I am your grandfather."

"How dare you, grandson, say such outrageous words?"

Tang Chen was furious.

He thought of countless scenes of meeting Tang Hao.

But there is no such picture.

What a beast.

"King of Slaughter, don't think you can take advantage of me just because you look a bit like my elder."

"Now you let my son go, or don't blame me for being rude."

When Tang Chen was about to explode with anger, Tang Hao spoke again.

In his opinion, for some unknown reason, the King of Slaughter brought Tang San out.

"Dad, please stop talking nonsense. The senior is really Grandfather Tang Chen. There is no mistake about that."

Tang San said hurriedly behind Tang Chen.

"Xiao San, how can you recognize a thief as your ancestor?"

Tang Hao's brows furrowed, his expression extremely grim. "Ancestor Tang Chen is a man of unparalleled fame, a man of unrivalled grace, and a man of honor and integrity. How could he possibly be such a sinister person?"

"Dad, it really is."

"Hmph, impossible. If that's true, I would rather Ancestor Tang Chen died." Tang Hao insisted on his own thoughts.

Mad...

How come I didn’t notice that this kid Tang Hao weighs 170 kilograms and has a rebellious body of 160 kilograms?

Tang Chen's face darkened, and he took out a long-forgotten item from his space soul guide. "Do you recognize this item?"

"I don't know what this is."

Tang Hao waved his hand directly, but after an inadvertent glance, he couldn't move his eyes away, "Haotian Order, it's really Haotian Order!"

"You are actually my grandfather, Tang Chen?"

The Haotian Order is only in the hands of the disappeared ancestor Tang Chen, and Tang Xiao has never told this to Tang Hao.

At this time, the other party took out the Haotian Order, and combined with the face that looked very similar to Tang Chen, Tang Hao was finally able to confirm that the other party was his missing grandfather, Tang Chen.

After hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang Chen couldn't help but snort coldly, "Hmph, dear grandson, now you know how to call me grandpa."

thump!

Tang Hao knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Tang Chen.

"Grandpa, you disappeared for so many years, how did you become the King of Slaughter in the Slaughter City?"

He asked in great confusion.

There are other thoughts in my mind.

If Tang Chen had not disappeared for so many years, how could he have been forced to expel himself from the Spirit Hall?

How could Qin Xiao destroy the Haotian Sect?

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words."

Tang Chen sighed.

A beautiful figure unconsciously emerged in his mind.

If I hadn't been so ambitious and believed I could become a god, I wouldn't have embarked on this path of no return.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these things."

Tang Chen shook his head and fell from mid-air.

Then he pulled Tang San out from behind him and said solemnly to Tang Hao, "I know your intention. You want Tang San to undergo some training. But the Slaughter City is not a good place right now. You must remember, from now on, do not enter the Slaughter City, and do not drink Bloody Mary."

Tang Hao was stunned. "What on earth happened in the City of Slaughter?"

"Xiao San, you should talk to your father."

Tang Chen didn't want to waste his breath and directly pushed the matter to Tang San.

"Okay." Tang San nodded, and then began to narrate what Tang Chen had said to him.

After a long time.

Tang Hao was dumbfounded. "That means the City of Slaughter won't be a dead city for long. Grandpa, are you and Xiao San both poisoned?"

His voice trembled.

The mentality also collapsed.

What the hell is this sin?

Why is it so difficult to make Tang San stronger?

Chapter 131 Taking Advantage of Dugu Bo

Shrek failed in his studies.

Failed to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline.

Now the trip to the City of Killing has ended in failure again.

Tang Hao was puzzled. Why was it so difficult for Tang San to rise?

"Hao'er, I'm already very happy to see you again. The future of the Haotian Sect depends on you."

"Take this, the sect's token, the Haotian Order. From now on, you are the master of the Haotian Sect. This position was originally yours, and no one can take it away."

Tang Chen said as he handed the Haotian Order in his hand to Tang Hao.

In fact, since he was a child, he has valued Tang Hao very much. Compared with the relatively timid Tang Xiao, Tang Hao is more suitable to be in charge of the sect.

"Ancestor."

"Brother, he..."

Tang Hao wanted to tell Tang Chen that Tang Xiao was dead and the Haotian Sect no longer existed.

Now, there are only a few disciples left in the Haotian Sect, and they may be like lonely ghosts, barely surviving.

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tang Chen.

"Alright, Hao'er, there's no need to say anything extra. I know you've always valued relationships, but the position of sect leader is no joke."

"Only you can lead the Haotian Sect to glory. That's it. Don't let me die with regrets."

Tang Chen was obviously determined to make Tang Hao the leader of the Haotian Sect.

After listening to Tang Chen's words, Tang Hao discovered an important piece of information, "Ancestor, where are you going?"

Where to go... Tang Chen sighed inwardly when he heard this.

"To make up for the regrets I've had over the years, and then... there will be no more. My life, Tang Chen, will also end here."

Tang Chen's words gave people the feeling that a hero was in his twilight years.

"This..." Tang Hao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He had already known from Tang Chen's words that Tang San and Tang Chen had both been poisoned. Now it seemed that Tang Chen was terminally ill and beyond saving.

"Wait, ancestor."

However, at this moment, Tang San's voice sounded from the side.

"Do you have anything else to say, kid?"

Tang Chen looked at Tang San, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Old Ancestor, your illness is not incurable. In other words, our current situation is not hopeless either."

After hearing Tang San's words, Tang Chen's face showed a look of astonishment.

Then he smiled and shook his head, "Don't comfort me, the ancestor. I can't solve the problem, so what can you do? Child, I know you are still young and there are still many things in your heart that you are unwilling to accept, but this is fate, and we have no control over it."

In Tang Chen's opinion, Tang San was probably just unwilling to accept it.