Chapter 21 Don't Reason with a Madman
"Xiao San, run!" Tang Hao was very tired when he saw this. I pushed you to let you go into the forest! What are you really looking at here for!

Mental power burst out towards Tang San, trying to send a message to tell him to leave quickly.

But the aftermath of the battle between the Titled Douluo was so intense that this little bit of mental strength was instantly shattered.

Tang San, who was concentrating on watching Tang Hao swinging the sledgehammer, saw a pair of long legs in front of him and subconsciously reached out to push them away.

But when I raised my hand, I realized that the dress belonged to the Pope just now.

His blurry eyes came back to his senses instantly, and he quickly took a few steps back, staring at the other person vigilantly.

"Kid, what is the relationship between you and Yu Xiaogang?" Although she had already roughly guessed it, she still wanted to confirm it.

After all, treasure hunting is a very common thing in the world of soul masters.

Hearing the name of my teacher, coupled with the nostalgic look on his face when he said that name.

Tang San's eyes lit up. Could it be that the other party was related to his teacher?
"It must be very intimate to give you this belt."

Hearing this, he felt that this person might even be his master's wife, so he quickly said, "He is my teacher. I have already performed the three kneeling and nine kowtows ceremony to pay homage to him as my teacher!"

"Is that so? That's really intimate." Bibi Dong nodded, with a charming smile on her lips.

Then, with lightning speed, he reached out his hand, pressed his head and stroked it gently.

Tang San's throat rolled, and he felt much more at ease.

I thought to myself: "I am really smart, she must be related to the teacher!"

But the other party's next words made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

I only heard Bibi Dong whispering softly in my ear: "I guess he would be very sad if you died, right?"

He wanted to struggle, but found that he had no power to resist at all.

The fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Tang Hao's eyes widened when he saw this. He hit the Thorny Porpoise Douluo in front of him so hard that he vomited blood, and rushed over there following the rotating force of the hammer.

He shouted, "Let him go!"

"Ghost of Yueguan." Bibi Dong snorted coldly with disdain.

"Yes, sir! Come on!" The two smiled at each other and stood in front of Tang Hao.

"Bipolar Stasis Field!" x2
"What?" Tang Hao was shocked and tried to move his body, but he seemed to be out of control and unable to move.

"Don't waste your energy. Even a great priest can be immobilized for a moment by the two of us." Yueguan Guimei and the other two were also shocked at how hard Tang Hao struggled.

But he certainly couldn't be timid and had to brag directly about the power of this martial soul fusion technique.

It is indeed possible to immobilize the great priest, but that requires that the other party does not struggle. If he moves, both of them will vomit blood.

Seeing his son's face growing paler in the woman's hands, Tang Hao's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he was worried about his son or worried about the opportunity to return to the sect's family tree in the future.

He uttered two words with great effort: "Explode the ring!"

"Martial Soul's True Avatar! Big Sumeru Hammer!"

The soul rings continued to break and merge into the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

The killing god's domain unfolded, and a scarlet figure holding a giant hammer broke through the control area.

But he didn't smash it down, after all, Tang San was still there.

He just swung the hammer to knock the Yueguan ghost beside him away, and then rushed towards the woman.

Bibi Dong grabbed Tang San's neck with one hand and lifted him up in front of her, facing Tang Hao.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to stop and hissed, "Despicable!"

After saying this, a surge of blood rushed up his spine, but he couldn't spit it out as this would let the other party see his declining status. So he had to hold it back with a blank expression.

Tang San could tell through the Purple Demon Pupil that Tang Hao’s current condition was not good, but now his own condition was even worse!
He uttered with difficulty, "Father, Father, save me"

Tang Hao didn't stare at the child, but stared at Bibi Dong intently, and said coldly: "Don't be afraid, Xiao San. As the son of my Haotian Douluo, you can't show your weakness."

Bibi Dong looked at this scene of loving father and filial son and suddenly wanted to see something interesting.

"Tang Hao, if you commit suicide, I will let him go. What do you think of this deal?" She smiled brightly and spoke softly.

Seeing this, several injured Titles gathered around, staring at the father and son with a half-smile. They were so cautious about taking action just because of a child. This was different from the impression they had of Tang Hao.

"impossible!"

"Then just watch the child die, and then fight me after you're done."

As he spoke, he exerted a little force on his hands and reminded them, "Oh, by the way, I am not on the same level as them."

"It's really not that hard to kill you if I want to."

Bibi Dong was not kidding. With her soul power of level 98, it was easy for her to kill Tang Hao, who was seriously injured at level 95, alone.

It was just because she didn't want to expose her true level that she didn't take action.

"Don't you have any dignity as a strong person? You actually attacked a powerless child!" Tang Hao angrily denounced her shameless behavior.

"If this little bit of dignity can buy the death of a great enemy, it doesn't matter if I give it up."

If it was Yu Xiaogang who said this, she might really be broken, but Tang Hao is nothing.

When several titles heard this, they all looked at each other with admiration.

The Pope has grown up so fast. She used to act on impulse, but now she is completely carefree.

"In that case, let's die together! Big Sumeru Hammer!"

Tang Hao started with his spirit body, and without hesitation, he smashed it towards Bibi Dong. The bonus from the ring explosion had not yet dissipated, but the residual power made the Titled Douluo turn pale.

If you want to block this move head-on, you must work together.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and had no interest in doing so.

He casually crushed one of Tang San's legs and threw it on the ground, then dodged out of the attack range of the sledgehammer.

It's really interesting to see someone smash his own son to death with his own hands.

But there was no sound behind her. She turned around and her face turned cold.

The momentum had completely dissipated, and there was no trace of the two of them.

"He's in the forest, chase him! He used this move twice, the backlash must be very severe, you can kill him even if you meet him."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

In the forest
Tang Hao ran wildly carrying Tang San, spitting blood as he ran, and he had no time to care about the demeanor and domineering attitude of a Titled Douluo.

"Ahem. Xiaosan, I can't run far. I'll leave you behind later. I'll follow behind you. Don't get caught again."

"But, father, my leg is broken!"

Tang San wanted to cry but had no tears. Bibi Dong's blow had crushed a part of his thigh bone. No matter how good his footwork was, he couldn't use only one leg.

With the golden vine's limited recovery ability, it will take at least two months to recover before it can be mobilized again.

"I have no choice but to throw you to the periphery. If you go too far in, there will be thousand-year-old or even ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts, and you won't even be able to protect yourself."

Tang Hao explained while spitting out blood that he could no longer suppress his internal injuries. If he vomited more, it would be easier to fight later.

"Then please find me a safer area, father."

"Stop talking, right here, hide well and I'll lead them away!"

He casually threw Tang San into a bunch of dense grass, walked forward for a while, and then deliberately killed a thousand-year-old soul beast to lead the way.

Although Tang San felt wet and soft under his body, he didn't dare to move.

He practiced Xuan Tian Gong to regulate his breathing and lower his heart rate, then looked through the gaps between the leaves to see the direction Tang Hao had left.

After seeing the corpse of the soul beast, several figures discussed for a few words and then chased after it separately.

Bibi Dong arrived last. She did not look happy and no longer had the confidence and arrogance she had at the beginning.

He didn't dare to take a deep breath until everyone left.

But suddenly I found that the smell around me was extremely bad.

Only then did I understand what that wet and soft thing underneath was.

(End of this chapter)