Chapter 58: Yin's true identity, lucky audience? Unlucky audience!
Tang Hao frowned, obviously deep in thought.

However, this kind of deep thinking did not last long.

Soon after that, his brows relaxed again.

He kept shouting in excitement.

"I understand! I understand! So that's how it is."

"What's going on, Dad? Don't scare me. Wake up."

Seeing him like this, Tang San's face turned pale, and he hurriedly asked about his concern.

This is not entirely out of concern for Tang Hao, but mainly out of concern for himself.

After all, Tang Hao is his biggest reliance right now.

If there is no Haotian Douluo's support.

Forget about the Spirit Hall, it would be as easy for Dugu Bo to kill him as it is to kill an ant.

Tang Hao came back to his senses after hearing the news, and seeing Tang San's appearance, he felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

I couldn't help but reach out and rub his head, explaining again.

"What are you doing, little brat? You don't think I'm crazy. Do you think I can't handle such a small blow? Isn't it just that Yin in the parallel world likes someone else? It's not a big deal, and it's only temporary."

"Temporarily? What do you mean? Mother will eventually return to father."

When Tang San heard this, his eyes lit up.

Although he also knew that it was his own mother in the parallel world, strictly speaking it had nothing to do with him.

But when he really saw that the other party would be with Yu Chen in the future, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Because of this, when he heard Tang Hao say this, he couldn't help but show a bit of surprise on his face.

But after the joy, when he calmed down, there was a hint of worry on his face.

Although he was unhappy, he had to admit it in his heart.

If I put myself in his shoes, I would choose Yu Chen instead of Tang Hao.

After all, my father was also very outstanding when he was young.

But compared with the one above the sky, he is still far inferior.

Of course, he was just complaining in his mind and didn't really say it out loud.

But just because he didn't say it doesn't mean others don't know.

Although Tang Hao likes to play badly, he is not a fool.

Looking at the change in Tang San's expression at this moment, one could roughly guess what was in his mind.

But this time, I wasn't angry.

Instead, he reached out and patted Tang San's shoulder, then spoke again with full confidence.

"Did you think I was joking with you?"

"Just wait and see. Even if Ah Yin and Yu Chen are together for a short period of time, they will definitely separate in the end. After all, Yu Chen still has Bibi Dong by her side. How could she allow Ah Yin to exist?"

Hearing him say this, Tang San was naturally aroused again. "Bibi Dong? Dad, do you mean that Bibi Dong will interfere between Yu Chen and Ah Yin?"

But before Tang Hao could reply, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but add, "No way, I don't think Bibi Dong is a jealous person."

Tang Hao glanced at Ning Rongrong, but he wasn't angry.

He just kept a calm expression as he explained.

"It's not a question of jealousy or not, but she was born in the Spirit Hall, and Ah Yin's identity is there. It's not an exaggeration to say that the two are natural enemies."

"What identity? Did my mother have a blood feud with the Spirit Hall before this?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Tang Hao took a deep breath and finally successfully told out the secret that had been weighing on his mind for years.

"It's even more troublesome than this. Because your mother's true identity is a hundred thousand year old soul beast!"

What is shocking statement?

This is truly shocking!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present, including Flanders and Liu Erlong, were shocked.

Even they are like this.

Not to mention Tang San.

Hearing this, he was struck by lightning and just stood there in a daze.

"What did you say? My mother... is actually a soul... a soul beast!?"

"That's right, that's why I told you about your mother's identity. But she definitely couldn't be with Yu Chen. How could you not know what those people from the Spirit Hall were doing? Whenever these guys saw a soul beast, their eyes would turn red. Once Ah Yin's identity as a 1-year soul beast is exposed, the first person to kill him would probably be Bibi Dong."

Tang Hao nodded, speaking with conviction. After a long while, he finally came back to his senses.

He started to persuade Tang Hao again.

"Wait, father, please stop talking. We can't talk about this anymore..."

Tang San looked anxious.

Looking at his expression, Tang Hao misunderstood something and thought that Tang San was ashamed of his identity as a mother.

The look of reminiscence immediately turned serious.

He continued to explain excitedly.

"Why can't you tell me?"

"Xiao San, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but your idea is wrong. What's wrong with soul beasts? A 10-year-old soul beast is no different from a normal person, okay?"

"Do you know that great love can transcend race?!"

The more Tang Hao spoke, the more excited he became. Seeing him like this, Tang San was helpless.

I could only wait until he finished speaking before I spoke.

Then he added an explanation with a wry smile.

"Dad, you misunderstood. Of course I know that your love can transcend race, otherwise I wouldn't exist, right?"

"Since you know this, why are you still trying to persuade me?" Tang Hao asked back.

Tang San felt hopeless and pointed to the top of his head, "Because your figure appeared on the sky. You have also become a lucky audience, Dad..."

"What did you say, lucky audience?!"

Tang Hao was shocked when he heard the news. He raised his head and then looked upwards. Only then did he discover that his decadent face had indeed appeared above the sky.

"Why didn't you remind me?"

"I wanted to remind you, but you didn't give me a chance to speak."

Tang San explained, and after saying this, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It’s just that before he was the one asking the questions, but now he is the one answering.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao was instantly paralyzed.

I never expected that this time, the lucky audience would be drawn halfway through the show.

what does it mean.

Are you teasing me on purpose?

And this lucky audience member has been blocking my son and me from drawing. What does that mean?

Can't we just have a few words in private?

If it has to be a sentence, can't it be made public?

How can you call this a lucky audience? This is definitely an unlucky audience.

The more Tang Hao thought about it, the angrier he became.

While he was angry, the onlookers on Douluo Continent were completely furious.

"So, when Yu Chen was talking about the theory before, he casually mentioned the example of twin martial spirits. Actually, it is true... the martial spirit that Tang San possesses is really not ordinary blue silver grass, but the best of the blue silver grass, Blue Silver Emperor?"

"That's right. If you think about it, you will know that twin martial spirits must be of the same grade to be twins. Otherwise, how can they be passed on to their offspring? If a couple has a martial spirit of Blue Silver Grass and a martial spirit of Clear Sky Hammer, one of them is a blue silver grass.

Isn't it a disgrace to Clear Sky Hammer that the Blue Silver Grass is passed down to future generations?"

"So... Actually Tang San has been wrong all along. The Blue Silver Grass is not the spirit he lacks, but the Clear Sky Hammer is?"

"No wonder. I was wondering which father would deliberately create difficulties for his son on his way to becoming a soul master and make him take the most difficult path. After all this time, we are only on the first level while others are only on the fifth level."

Some people sighed, some suddenly realized something, and some people brought the topic back to Yu Xiaogang.

"No, you are all paying attention to this? Am I the only one paying attention to how useless Yu Xiaogang is... He can even get such basic martial arts knowledge wrong, and he still has the nerve to call himself a martial arts master."

Hearing the whispers coming from all around Lan Ba ​​Academy.

Yu Xiaogang, who was originally a happy spectator, suddenly had a stiff expression on his face and cursed in his heart.

I feel like I was shot even when I was lying down this time.

grass.

What does this have to do with me?

What a worldly thing.

Why did you drag me out here and whip my corpse again?

(End of this chapter)