"You want to leave? Where to go? He is your son."

The master stared at the useless Tang Hao with a sharp look in his eyes.

Tang Hao still looked cold.

"He is also your apprentice. I have to leave. There are many things that must be done. If he follows me, he will not be happy. I have no other requirements. His life is his own choice."

"It's been ten years. I've been away from this world for ten years. Now that he has grown up, there are some things that I have to do."

Master, take a deep breath!

"I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that the mistress is very attached to you. Don't you think it would be too cruel for him to leave like this?"

Tang Hao, the useless Tang Dachui, said calmly: "He decided to take an extraordinary path, and being with me would be cruel to him. Okay, I'll take away your pot of blue silver grass. If you want to say

I have finished saying this, no matter what time, please remember that he is my son, Tang Hao."

After saying this, Tang Hao raised his hand and waved, and a jet-black token fell on the table in front of the master with a clang. The token was clearly the same as the one the master showed last time when he brought Ma Hongjun and Tang San into the Soul Hunting Forest.

The tokens are the same, but the patterns on this token are exactly six.

At this time, the pot of blue silver grass on the master's table suddenly flew up and flew into the hands of useless Tang Hao.

As expected of the second young master of the Haotian Sect, he is very good at retrieving objects from the air!

"No, that pot of Blue Silver Grass was given to me by Mistress, you can't take it away."

The master stopped him as he watched Tang Er leave the token and take away the Blue Silver Sky Star Grass that Tang San gave him.

"I know this bluesilver grass belongs to Xiaosan. You can ask him for a pot later. Remember what I said, I'm leaving!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

"Wait a minute!"

The master said urgently.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

"You also know that my strength is too weak. Although I can continue to practice now, it is not enough to protect Xiaosan in the future, so I need a drop of your blood. Since you have been paying attention to him, then my third soul

You should know something about the technology."

The master finished speaking quickly, staring at Tang Hao with hopeful eyes, and his body was trembling a little.

Think about it, this is his idol, the second young master of the Haotian Sect, not the useless Tang Dahamui. If Luo Sanpao copied his ability, it would at least be a weak version of Douluo, even if every

The fighting power only lasted for three or four seconds, which was enough. After all, it still had the strength of a titled Douluo, provided that it could be copied successfully.

"Hmph, you have a good plan, but I advise you to wait until your nephew comes and let your martial spirit absorb my blood. Otherwise, if something happens to you, my son will be left alone."

"boom!"

After Tang Hao finished speaking, a drop of blood was thrown towards the master. The door was closed and his tall figure had disappeared. Looking at the door and staring at the blood droplets in front of him, the master stood there without making any movement for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the token, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that my idol would turn out like this."

Then he took out a jade bottle from nowhere and carefully collected the drop of blood. Needless to say, Tang Hao also knew that he could not copy Tang Dachui's ability. According to his current research, just based on his own words, Luo Sanpao

At present, the most he can copy is the ability of a soul saint like Flanders at that stage. If he is stronger, he will not be able to copy it. Moreover, if he can copy the ability of a titled Douluo like Tang Hao, he will not be able to provide such a huge amount of soul power at all.

, so this can only rely on Ma Hongjun.

Although there is something wrong with his blood, he still has plenty of energy. At worst, he just needs to endure it for a little longer!

At the same time, he thought of Tang Dachui taking away the Bluesilver Grass given to him by Tang San, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's a pity that you didn't expect that the pot of Blue Silver Grass was created through Xiao San's first soul skill, and there is also a trace of Xiao San's thoughts parasitic on it. You take it with you, as long as you appear around Xiao San, no matter how much you hide it
Chapter completed!