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Chapter 446: The First Sect in the World

A few minutes passed, and Tang Hao looked at Tang Chen quietly. He didn't say anything and didn't know what to say.

This once ruthless handsome man has now become an uncle. He has experienced so much during this period that his emotions have become the driving force for progress...

"Ahem..."

A cough came from the side, and Tang Chen woke up from the wind and turned. There was no trace of original loss in his eyes, but there was a glimmer of light...

"What's this place!"

The first time Tang Chen woke up, he saw Tang Hao first, but he did not recognize Tang Hao.

Because before he left Haotian Sect, Tang Hao was just a half-broken child...

Now that so many years have passed, Tang Hao has become an uncle, and even Tang San is already seventeen or eighteen years old...

"Grandpa! Do you still remember me? I am Hao'er..."

When Tang Chen woke up, Tang Hao finally couldn't hold back his emotions. It turned out that this iron-blooded man also had such a sad scene...

Yes! If Tang Chen had not had such an accident, he would not have been in pain for half his life, and his father would not have been angry to death by him...

Everything happened because of Tang Chen's accidental disappearance.

Tang Hao has been in so many years, and all the pain has turned into grievances, with tears in his eyes...

What happened back then, if Tang Chen was still in Haotian Sect, the Wuhun Palace would not dare to attack him and A Yin at all...

Unfortunately, there is no if...

Fortunately, Lan Yinhuang was rescued by Lingmo, and Tang San also grew up.

"Hao'er?"

Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao with a puzzled look. He felt inexplicably familiar, but in his impression, Tang Hao was just a little bit old!

Perhaps, his memory was still at the moment when he left Haotian Sect...

"Grandpa, that's right, I'm Hao'er! I'm your grandson..."

Tang Hao said excitedly, and as he spoke, he directly sacrificed his martial soul, and a Haotian hammer appeared in his hand instantly.

The soul rings that lit up, especially the red soul ring on the outermost layer, were particularly eye-catching.

"Haotian Hammer! You are really my Haoer..."

The moment Tang Chen saw Haotianhammer, he finally remembered something and was very excited.

But when I saw Tang Hao's embarrassing look, I couldn't be angry.

"Who is it! Who made my Hao'er look like this? Hao'er, tell grandpa if someone bullies you, grandpa vents your anger..."

"Good guy! This family is full of bad tempers..."

Ling Mo looked ashamed, and the family had more and more tempers.

"Puff...why, are you scared?" Hu Liena said with a funny look.

"How could I be afraid! But if you don't call me husband, I won't care about you later..."

"Tsk, are you willing to give up?"

Hu Liena threw her eyebrows and Ling Mo surrendered directly, unable to withstand it.

This woman is so tempting, I really want to eat it in one bite...

"This touching scene is not suitable for me! Let's find a place to have a good chat..."

As he said that, Ling Mo hugged Hu Liena and left here, and first let the three generations of their family have a good chat...

"Grandpa! I'm fine, but my father..."

When Tang Hao's father was mentioned, Tang Hao felt uncomfortable.

"By the way, grandpa!"

As he said that, Tang Hao turned around and shouted, "Missary, come here quickly! I have met your great-grandfather..."

"Haoer! This..."

Looking at the handsome young Tang San, Tang Chen was stunned for a while.

Tang San now looks like his mother, but there is still a little bit of Tang Hao's shadow, which is not difficult for Tang Chen to recognize.

"I've met my great-grandfather..."

Tang San came to the side and shouted excitedly...

"Grandpa, this is my child, named Tang San, who is already eighteen years old this year..."

"Tang San! Tang San... Although his name is not very good, the guy is very good..."

Tang San's face turned dark. Why did he feel that this great-grandfather was scolding him? The name was not chosen by him, but by Tang Hao...

Tang Hao was also a little embarrassed about this. He chose this name as a commemoration of Lan Yinhuang Emperor. He had never considered whether it sounded nice...

The three of them chatted for a long time, and when Tang Hao told him about his experiences over the years, Tang Chen was furious.

"Martial Soul Hall! What a Martial Soul Hall, you dare to attack my Hao'er. I think he is tired of living in the Martial Soul Hall.

Let’s go! Hao'er, go with grandpa, let’s go to the Wuhun Hall and settle the score with Qian Daoliu, the old maid…”

"Grandpa! You have just recovered, so let's take a break first. I will resolve the grudge between me and the Wuhun Palace myself.

I am now at level 97, and the Spirit Palace can't bully me, don't worry..."

If Tang Hao hadn't stopped him, Tang Chen would have set foot on the road to the Wuhun Hall.

In the past three years, Tang Hao has also made a lot of progress. He has fallen for twelve years. It was not until Tang San grew up that he began to practice again.

Later, after being given by heaven and earth, the soul power detained in his body over the years was completely released. In just three years, he reached level 97 and was about to enter level 98.

It can be said that in today's world, no one can beat him except the three extreme Douluo and Ling Mo.

Of course, there is another uncertain factor, Bibidong...

Maybe her progress is faster than Tang Hao, because Tang Hao has twelve years of vacuum air...

He has not practiced much in the past twelve years. He spent all day drunk and lived a life of drunkenness and died of dreams!

In comparison, she is still working harder than Bi Dong, otherwise she would not have come from behind...

The three of them had been chatting for a long time before Ling Mo and Hu Liena came back.

"Those three, I've been talking about it almost right? It's time to talk about the main business..."

As soon as Ling Mo said this, Tang Chen frowned.

He completely forgot that Ling Mo saved him just now, and his previous memory was not preserved at all.

He was reminiscing about the past with Tang Hao, but unexpectedly Ling Mo's appearance interrupted his words, which aroused his dissatisfaction.

"Who are you? Do you dare to speak like this in front of me?"

As soon as Tang Chen finished speaking, Ling Mo suddenly laughed angrily, and he really forgot all of them?

It is said that people who do not forget to dig wells when drinking water. In just a while, they even forgot their saviors.

"Great-grandfather, don't be angry, his name is Ling Mo! He is the brother who grew up with me. Today, he is the leader of the first sect, the Ghost Sect...

He saved you just now. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid you would still be controlled by the Nine-Headed Bat King.

Moreover, it was him who suppressed the Shura divine power in your body..."

Tang San was worried that Ling Mo would get angry, so he was stunned by Tang Chen with a shovel, so he quickly explained.

But Ling Mo dragged Tang Chen back from the brink of death just now. He should not forget his roots in life...

"What? The world's number one sect, the gate of ghost?"

When Tang Chen heard that the world's number one sect is now the Ghost Sect, his face suddenly became cold.

He pushed Haotian Sect to the position of the world's number one sect. Unexpectedly, he had only been away for decades. Now the world's number one sect has become a ghost gate?

"That's right! Now the Haotian Sect is hidden in the world, and the number one sect in the world today is my ghost gate..."

Ling Mo said funnyly, this guy used to care about these false names.
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