Chapter 26 Poor Yu Dashi!
A year passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Chen and his friends' studies at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy were coming to an end.

"Xiao Chen, tomorrow is a holiday, do you want to go home?" Tang San pushed open the door and asked Xiao Chen in the dormitory.

"I went back last week, so I won't be going back this time." Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "Be careful on your way."

Xiao Chen has donated a lot of money to the Holy Soul Village over the past year, including the repairs of the village roads and ancestral halls, and the children's schooling. He paid for everything.

As for the village chief, old Jack, he is now living a comfortable life in his old age. Xiao Chen paid for him to build a two-story villa, and the nutritional supplements and tonics in his home are piled higher than a mountain.

After all, for Xiao Chen, there is no problem of lack of money. He only needs to change one word to earn a lot of gold soul coins.

If he wasn't afraid of causing inflation in Douluo Continent, the gold soul coins in his hands would be enough to flood Notting City.

He would also return to Holy Soul Village from time to time to bring some good things from the city to the villagers.

Every time Tang San's empty-nest father Tang Hao saw this scene, there was deep envy in his eyes.

His beloved son Tang San was obsessed with imitating his third brother from the White Elephant Kingdom this year, and all he thought about every day was sleeping with rabbits.

So during this year, he didn't even think about going home to see his father.

I am so happy here that I don’t miss Shu!
Xiao Chen didn't go home, so Tang San took Xiao Wu and set out on the road to the Holy Soul Village.

The Holy Soul Village was not far from Notting City. Tang San and Xiao Wu were both soul masters with extremely strong physical fitness, so they could walk on the winding mountain roads as if they were walking on flat ground.

Soon, the two of them walked quickly into the Holy Soul Village.

Tang San raised his finger and pointed to the dilapidated blacksmith shop sign on the roof of the village, and said to Xiao Wu with a smile: "Look, that's my home."

The home he had been longing for was already before him, and Tang San's mood unconsciously became excited.

He quickened his pace and took Xiao Wu to the door of the house in two steps.

The door of the blacksmith shop was open. This was Tang Hao's habit. After all, there was nothing worth stealing in this small blacksmith shop.

"Dad, I'm back."

Walking into the door of the blacksmith shop, Tang San shouted excitedly. While shouting, Tang San walked quickly inside.

"Oh, mistress, it's you who's back."

An old but gentle voice was heard, and a man walked out from the inner room of the blacksmith shop.

Seeing him, Tang San couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Grandpa Jack, you are here too, where is my father?"

Village Chief Old Jack shook his head helplessly, handed a piece of paper in his hand to Tang San, and said softly: "Take a look, this is what your father left behind. I came to see him this morning, and wanted him to go with me to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to be back already."

Upon hearing this, Tang San hurriedly took the paper handed to him by Old Jack and looked down at it nervously.

After reading the above text, Tang San knew that Tang Hao had left the Holy Soul Village. He didn't know when the father and son would meet again, so he was stunned.

Damn it, I finally have a holiday, but why am I left as a left-behind child?
Where is Dad?
Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

Late at night, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed.

However, above the academy, a black figure flew into the air, making a rustling sound as it broke through the wind.

From the appearance, all we can see is that he is a tall man.

He walked all the way to the door of Yu Dashi's room in the academy and knocked gently a few times.

"Knock knock knock!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Yu Dashi in the room quickly closed the book "The Romantic Soul Saint and the Pretty Widow" in front of him, then picked up the straw paper beside him and wiped his hands.

"It's late at night, and Xiao San is on holiday, who will come to see me?"

"Please come in!"

The door opened and the tall figure walked in from outside.

He was wearing a simple grey robe, with messy black hair draped over his shoulders, and his old face was full of vicissitudes. His cloudy eyes seemed to be in his twilight years, which was totally inconsistent with his appearance of being only about fifty years old.

"Hello, Master." The voice of the visitor was low and hoarse.

"Who are you?" Yu Dashi stood up slowly, with some doubt in his eyes.

The gray-clothed man said calmly, "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for twenty years. It's no wonder you didn't recognize me when you saw me like this. My name is Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao?" Yu Dashi exclaimed. "Haotian Douluo?!"

Tang Hao waved his hand and said calmly: "There is no need to mention the past. The three sects are of the same blood. I also want to thank you for helping me take care of Xiao San."

"It seems that my guess was correct. You are indeed Xiao San's father. He has already returned home, why are you here?" Yu Dashi said puzzledly.

"I'm leaving, and the only person I care about is him, so I hope to entrust Xiao San to you." Tang Hao said softly.

"You want to leave? Where to? He is your son!" Yu Dashi said hurriedly.

"Haha, he's your son too, isn't he?" Tang Hao smiled. "So many years have passed, but there are some things I still have to do."

After saying this, Tang Hao raised his hand and a black token fell on the table in front of Yu Dashi.

Spirit Hall, Pope's Order!
Yu Dashi's eyes fell on the token, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that my idol would become like this."

The two men remained silent, but neither of them noticed that there seemed to be something watching them outside the half-open window.

"Hehe, my calculation was correct. Tang Hao really came to look for Master Yu at this time."

In order to witness the famous scene in the original novel, Xiao Chen used the invisibility potion without hesitation.

The invisibility potion was so powerful that it not only concealed his appearance, but also his breath.

So even though Tang Hao was a Super Douluo, he did not notice Xiao Chen's existence.

[Tang Hao went to see Yu Dashi about Tang San's matter, and the two had a brief contact.]

Xiao Chen looked at this line of narration, and on a whim, he changed "contact" to "kiss".

"The Pope's token. There are only a few of them in the entire Spirit Hall." Yu Dashi stared at the token on the table with a fiery look in his eyes.

"With this thing, even the master of the Notting City Wuhun Branch Hall won't dare to mess with me!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the papal order.

But suddenly, a rough big hand suddenly grabbed Yu Dashi's hand.

Yu Dashi raised his head and found that Tang Hao in front of him was looking at him with a "deeply affectionate" look on his face.

For some reason, Yu Dashi's heart started beating uncontrollably.

"Oh, are you blushing?"

In Tang Hao's vision, Yu Dashi gradually became more handsome.

With a wicked grin, he pushed Yu Dashi against the wall, and then his stubble followed by his big mouth were imprinted directly on it.

"No no no!!!"

Yu Dashi opened his eyes wide and tried his best to struggle.

But his strength was no match for Tang Hao's. He was pressed against the wall and could only watch Tang Hao's mouth imprinted on his lips.

"Boji."

Xiao Chen outside the window was already lying on the ground laughing.

Poor Yu Dashi, he was just stuck like this!

(End of this chapter)