At Tianxing Restaurant.
In a small teahouse across from a brothel, about a hundred meters away.
After seeing Tang San and the others enter the restaurant.
Ye Qiu rested for a moment, then reopened his blood-red eyes.
The built-in purple three-leaf pinwheel glowed brightly.
Soon, he saw through layers of bed curtains and bodies, witnessing Xue Beng and the others taking their seats.
Additionally.
Ye Qiu also noticed two figures in the private room next door.
One of them was wearing a blood-red robe and appeared emaciated.
The other person gave Ye Qiu a slightly familiar feeling, wearing a tattered black robe.
Ye Qiu's eyes flashed.
He immediately saw through the face beneath the man's black robe.
His heart trembled!
He continued to look, only to see that the man's severed arm had recovered, his eyes were dull, and he sat upright and stiffly in his seat, completely lifeless.
"Tang Hao? What in the world is going on?!"
Ye Qiu's brows furrowed.
Could it be that Tang Hao's corpse was picked up by these Evil Soul Masters?
Or rather...
Was Tang Hao killed by these Evil Soul Masters after he escaped?
"Kid, what exactly did you see?"
Bone Douluo, who had been bored, watching various girls solicit customers, was also drawn back by Ye Qiu's words.
Ye Qiu suppressed the doubts in his heart.
No matter who killed Tang Hao, it was certain that he was dead.
"Bone Senior, in that restaurant, I saw three Titled Douluo powerhouses, one of whom was Tang Hao! The other two should be the Evil Blood Douluo behind Xue Beng, and that Sword Soul Master Mo Wuchang."
"What? Tang Hao is actually in there too? It seems he really has a strong life force."
Bone Douluo's face showed surprise.
Ye Qiu had already told them about the outcome of surrounding and capturing Tang Hao, but he didn't expect...
Ye Qiu's heart was also a little complicated, and he lowered his voice, "Bone Senior, you misunderstood. Actually, Tang Hao is already dead."
"Dead? Then why would he appear in the restaurant?"
"I'm also curious about that, but I suspect Tang Hao's corpse was refined into something similar to a puppet by them."
"Hiss! Tang Hao's corpse was actually refined into a puppet?!"
Bone Douluo gasped.
Tang Hao could be said to have risen under his and Sword Douluo's watchful eyes.
He never expected that the strongest power Spirit Master in the world, the one who dared to fight the Supreme Pontiff with a hammer, would have his corpse used and manipulated after his death.
This made Bone Douluo feel a bit of sorrow.
However, it only lasted for a few breaths.
He had always chosen to eliminate those geniuses.
The current Tang San was like that, and Bone Douluo had also had such thoughts about his father, Tang Hao, back then.
"Ye Qiu, kid, do you want to continue monitoring? Or should we go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School directly?"
"Let's wait and see."
Ye Qiu's eyes held doubt.
He was still very curious about the purpose of Xue Beng and the others.
Bone Douluo took a sip of tea and asked with a smile, "By the way, since Tang Hao is dead, what do you plan to do with Tang San?"
"Of course, kill him!"
Ye Qiu's voice was cold.
But before killing him.
Ye Qiu also wanted to obtain his memories of his previous life.
Hidden Weapons like the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus were considered rare treasures on the Douluo Continent.
"Heh."
Bone Douluo chuckled.
Only then did he feel that Ye Qiu was somewhat to his liking.
He couldn't help but ask, "You kid, you're not thinking of making a move inside Heaven Dou City, are you?"
Ye Qiu shook his head.
Killing Tang San required finding another opportunity; Heaven Dou City was simply too crowded and had too many eyes.
Without saying more.
Ye Qiu opened his Sharingan.
He turned his head, but his brows suddenly furrowed.
"As expected of a Level 98 Titled Douluo, he can actually detect my prying."
...
Next to Yu Xiaogang and the others.
Inside the room, incense was burning.
Making the entire room filled with a comforting scent.
Evil Blood Douluo, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, waiting for Tang San to come over from next door.
Suddenly frowned.
He turned his head to look in the direction where Ye Qiu was.
A hint of doubt flashed in his blood-red eyes.
This was clearly a wall, yet why did he feel as if he was being spied upon?
In just an instant, that feeling vanished without a trace.
Thump, thump!
A knock on the door came at the right time.
"Your Eminence."
Evil Blood immediately looked at the dead Tang Hao next to him, having no time to bother with the prying feeling from before.
Under his control.
Tang Hao's eyes gained a bit more Spirit, and his heart also began to beat under the flushing of spirit power.
Only then did he pretend to be drinking with Tang Hao.
"Come in!"
His soft voice, though light, was very penetrating.
Tang San, standing outside the door, felt a chill in his heart; the other party was definitely stronger than Mo Wuchang!
The door opened.
"Your Eminence, Haotian Your Eminence, Tang San is here."
Tang San, Hun Feng, and Mo Wuchang squeezed in.
Looking at the figure who was drinking tea, Tang San froze in place.
His pupils trembled, and his eyes welled up with tears.
After so many years, he finally saw his father, Tang Hao, again!
Tang Hao also met Tang San's gaze at the right time, though there wasn't much emotion in his eyes.
However, he evaporated a lot of water with his spirit power.
Evil Blood turned his gaze to Tang San.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face, "Brother Tang Hao, is this your son? His talent is indeed excellent."
"Haha... Brother Evil Blood, of course. After all, he's my Tang Hao's offspring!"
Tang Hao laughed heartily.
He stood up and looked at his son.
"Little San, my son, are you well?"
"Dad..."
Tang San finally couldn't hold back.
He rushed directly towards Tang Hao.
"My good son."
Evil Blood and Hun Feng exchanged a subtle glance, both with a triumphant smile in their eyes.
This was only the second time Tang San had been held in Tang Hao's arms.
The first time was when he had just awakened his Spirit; his father had seen his Blue Silver Grass and turned to leave.
After he pulled out his hammer, he quickly hugged him again.
The words spoken were exactly the same as now.
Although many years had passed, this embrace was unforgettable for Tang San.
It was just as warm and strong, and his father's heart beat rhythmically... Everything felt so real!
Tears welled up in his eyes, forming a tear track.
"Haha... Congratulations, Brother Haotian, on the reunion of father and son. This scene... it's truly touching."
After not hugging for long.
Evil Blood was about to speak, telling them to separate; hugging for too long would inevitably reveal flaws.
Even though they had already lit the incense in the room, which could cause slight hallucinations.
But caution was always best.
Tang Hao pushed Tang San away.
He looked at Evil Blood.
"You're making Brother Evil Blood laugh. Little San, come, let me introduce you."
"This is my father's sworn brother, Evil Blood Douluo, a Level 98 Titled Douluo powerhouse!"
"If it weren't for his rescue, you might not have seen me. Cough, cough..."
As he spoke, Tang Hao began to cough.
"Dad..."
Tang San looked at him worriedly.
Evil Blood shook his head, scolding, "Brother Tang Hao, since you're injured, don't talk too much."
"I'm fine. Little San, quickly greet Brother Evil Blood."
How could the filial Tang San hesitate?
"Junior Tang San greets Your Eminence Evil Blood. Thank you for saving my father's life!"
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