Chapter 22: Armless Tang Hao, Cripple Tang San

Tang San left the dung pile with difficulty and successfully avoided being hunted down.

A red light flashed in his purple pupils, and he swore secretly, "Spirit Hall! How dare you, such immoral people, come here to kill my father and son? If I have the chance, I will destroy you!"

Because one of his legs was broken, he had difficulty moving, and the disgusting smell on his clothes also made him frown.

Fortunately, I managed to escape by relying on this smell, and the thing that left behind this was most likely a powerful soul beast of a very old age.

Many soul beasts around him avoided him in panic when they saw him.

Fighting back his nausea, Tang San found a new hiding place, but it was not far from the previous place.

After he tied his legs with branches and weeds, he fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after, a deafening roar was heard from afar, and the terrified roars of various soul beasts were heard.

Tang San suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, he understood, his father was fighting with those people.

Finally, with the roar of "Big Sumeru Hammer", everything became silent.

"Lose?"

With so many Titled Douluo, he didn't think Tang Hao had a chance of winning in a head-on battle.

A moment later, those people from the Spirit Hall passed over his head, using the observation ability of the Purple Demon Pupil to see through the gaps between the weeds.

The one in the front was Bibi Dong. She kept counting in her heart. The number of people behind her did not decrease, but there was one more figure.

He was very familiar with that extra person. It was his arrogant father, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, before he entered the forest.

He had lost both arms and was hung in the air by two chains through his scapula, with his head lowered and without making any sound.

The people holding the two chains were called Chrysanthemum and Little Devil by their father.

Tang San clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and dared not make the slightest movement.

I could only make a promise in my heart, "Father, you can't die. Hold on. I will definitely destroy the Spirit Hall and rescue you!"

above the sky.

“Your Holiness, do we not need to look for the child anymore?” Yue Guan said respectfully, holding the chain in one hand.

"No need to. For a great spirit master with a broken leg, it is wishful thinking for him to survive in the Star Dou Great Forest. He will never amount to anything, so don't bother with him."

Bibi Dong was very confident that even a Soul Master or Soul Sect member might not be able to come out safely if they entered the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest without getting hurt.

What’s more, he is a child who has lost his ability to move.

"The successful capture of Tang Hao this time is largely due to the contribution of the person who provided the information."

"After you go back, reward the person from Nottingham City, but don't make his information public."

Hearing the three words "Notting City", Tang Hao, who was covered in blood and lowered his head, opened his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing.

As expected, I was right in my guess. And since it is not made public, he must have a high status in the local area and will be easy to find. That person must be the principal of the college!
He rolled his eyes calmly and glanced at the situation below.

It should be the place where Tang San was dropped off before.

Then he let out a roar, and shook his body wildly, and several pieces of cloth fell down with his movements.

"Be quiet now that you're awake! Tang Hao, your crime is unforgivable. Your hands are crippled anyway, so just wait for your execution."

Yueguan Guimei raised his hand and tightened the chain. The pain of his scapula being pulled made his eyes go dark and he almost fainted.

His once bright eyes were now dim, with double images in his vision.

"Xiao San, I hope you can understand the message I left for you."

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and fell silent.

Seeing this, Snake Spear Douluo quickly stepped forward to sniff his breath, then pressed his neck to feel his pulse. Although it was disordered, he had not stopped.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, "He's not dead, but you two should stop taking personal revenge. This guy is not far from death now!"

"I see. His Holiness the Pope hasn't said anything yet. Why are you so anxious?"

The two men didn't take it seriously. So what if he was disabled? This guy was thick-skinned and tough, how could he die like this?

No one paid attention to those pieces of cloth, even if they really contained some information.

Just like what Bibi Dong said just now, he is just a great soul master with a broken leg and will never amount to anything.

Under the title, we are all ants. Tang San on the ground saw Tang Hao struggling and instantly realized that he was giving him a hint, otherwise why would he move here?

He stared at the falling object but was powerless to do anything.

Being so high, the few pieces that fell were extremely scattered, and some had even been blown away for who knows how far.

After waiting for a long time, a piece fell not far away.

Those people had already flown so far away that they could no longer be seen. Tang San then struggled to crawl over, picked it up and took a look, his face full of confusion.

The words above are extremely abstract and difficult to distinguish, and I can only vaguely recognize a few of them.

"What cloth is after what cloth"

The muscles on his face kept twitching and his brain couldn't understand what was written.

He sighed helplessly, "Wait a minute, wait until I recover and find the other pieces, then maybe I'll understand."

Seven days passed in a flash.

Nottingham became extremely lively because of one person.

Tang Hao, the titled warrior who was said to have killed the previous Pope and the Spirit Hall's most wanted criminal, was successfully arrested due to a report from a kind-hearted person in Notting City.

Said a Spirit Hall patrol deacon who wished to remain anonymous.

"I have been promoted due to my merits, and I am inviting friends to a banquet."

"This time it's all thanks to you, Brother Xuan!" Su Yuntao laughed and patted Feng Xuan's shoulder. "I have been awarded the title of Cardinal! This is the first time such a high-ranking official has appeared in our small town!"

"Congratulations, Brother Tao, but..." Feng Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"If I remember correctly, a cardinal must be at least a Soul Sage, right? Is this position of yours real?"

Feng Xuan, who had already learned about the organization of the Spirit Hall in advance, was very confused.

The cardinal can be considered a person of real power, and is usually the manager of the Spirit Hall in a large city.

Small towns like Nottingham usually don't send cardinals.

"You guessed it right. This is an honorary position and I only enjoy the same treatment."

Su Yuntao scratched his head awkwardly, "But this is good too. I don't have to worry about the rest of my life."

"The cardinal's salary and allowances are very high."

"You are already in this position and still thinking about salary and subsidies? Hurry up and use your position to practice. The road to becoming a regular employee is right in front of you!"

"It's hopeless. I'm already 25 years old, and I'm only at level 29 in soul power. To become a soul saint, you need talent."

"Don't underestimate yourself." Feng Xuan comforted softly.

Even that loser Yu Xiaogang was able to break through the title after Tang San became a god. You, Su Yuntao, are much stronger than him, but you still don’t have a chance to become a Soul Sage?

You helped me solve Tang Hao's big problem, how could I not help you?
You have me to help you cheat! I can help you and make you a real blind Douluo!

Although we don’t know whether Tang San is dead or not, Tang Hao has definitely been captured, so that’s a huge profit!
Without Tang Dachui as his backer, the little punk is nothing.

Next time we meet, I will use my numerical magic to twist your head a few times to relax it.

Feng Xuan saw that there was no one around and ignored the other party's refusal. He casually took out Su Yuntao's white soul ring and replaced it with a six hundred year old Gale Wolf.

Under the suppression of strength, he can forcibly pull out the soul that does not belong to the other party regardless of whether the other party agrees or not.

The prerequisite is to suppress a large level.

"You know how to explain it, right? Brother Tao?"

"It's unnecessary, Brother Xuan. It's a waste to put it on me!" Su Yuntao looked at his soul ring with a wry smile. After realizing how precious it was, he quickly said, "You can use it as a trump card to defend yourself!"

"It's just a little token of my appreciation. I'll consider it as a gift for your promotion. If you really want to thank me, just don't betray me in the future."

Su Yuntao looked serious and bowed deeply.

"Brother Xuan, don't worry. I didn't mention anything about you even in front of His Holiness the Pope some time ago. I didn't mention it in the past, I won't mention it now, and I won't mention it in the future!"

"Even if I die, I won't mention you in front of others!"

(End of this chapter)