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This is to force me to kick myself out of the first team!
Why don't you die if you are old?
Tang San cursed in his heart.
"Lan'er, don't say any more." Tang Hao stopped Tang Lan seriously.
"You have to think about other people, if it's because of Tang San in the future."
"It's your fault if other people are harmed or even killed."
"Don't spoil him too much, even though you are an older brother."
"But you were only born a little before him."
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Xiao Wu and others couldn't be more excited.
Tang San's hatred for Tang Hao became even greater.
Now he placed all his hopes on Tang Lan.
I hope Tang Lan can defy all opinions and keep him in the first team.
In this way, he will definitely thank Tang Lan in the future.
"Lan'er, think carefully."
"This boy was taken away by his father. He is so selfish and cowardly because I failed to educate him well."
"I made mistakes, so I have to make amends."
Tang Hao casually mentioned Tang San and flew into the sky.
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Chapter 382 Angry Tang Hao, Haotian Sect vs. Golden Crocodile!
Everyone's attention was drawn to Tang Hao.
Tang San was lifted up by Tang Hao's neck and flew up into the air.
It finally became the center of attention.
"what--"
A scream resounded, and Tang San was thrown down by Tang Hao.
"Bam—"
Tang San was thrown heavily to the ground.
"puff--"
Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for the martial soul protecting his body, he would have been knocked to pieces.
This old man doesn't regard me as his son at all.
Why doesn't he die? !
Tang San felt as if his internal organs were dislocated, and his heart was filled with overwhelming hatred towards Tang Hao.
But Tang Hao's compensation for Tang San was not over yet.
Tang Hao used his Dragon Capturing Hand to capture Tang San from the air.
then……
"Bam—"
"Bam—"
Tang Hao kept grabbing Tang San, and then continued to throw him down from high altitude.
It was as if he was about to throw Tang San to death completely.
"hiss--"
Everyone onlookers took a deep breath.
Is Tang Hao crazy?
Even if Tang San wasn't a human, he couldn't do this, right?
After all, he is his son!
Tang Lan saw Tang Hao so ferocious, and saw Tang San so miserable.
Not to mention the "pain" in my heart.
But in Tang San's heart, he must have extremely hatred for Tang Hao.
Tang Hao also has a way to die, right?
"Father!" Tang Lan stood in front of Tang San and stopped Tang Hao.
His eyes were full of tears and his voice trembled——
"Stop lecturing the mistress. It's all my brother's fault."
"If you want to teach me a lesson, teach me a lesson!"
——If this knocks Tang San to death, where will he go to get rewards in the future?
Tang San, filled with hatred, heard that Tang Lan still wanted to bear everything for him.
The endless darkness seemed to have an extra ray of light.
"Sect Master Tang is such a good person!" Yu Yuanzhen saw it from the side and couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, Bai He's broadcast is still continuing, and people across the continent have seen this scene.
"Everyone knows that Master Tang has the heart of a saint."
These are the words that many people can’t help but utter.
Tang San was moved to tears.
There was nothing Tang Hao could do about Tang Lan's "pampering".
I just felt that Tang Lan was such a good boy, so sensible.
On the contrary, this beast Tang San was not like his son.
Sometimes, I really want to beat him to death!
"Beast!" Tang Hao stared at Tang San with his tiger eyes and said coldly: "Remember, don't do it again!"
"Otherwise, I don't mind killing my relatives for the sake of justice. You will be a nuisance if I keep you around anyway."
Everyone was surprised when they heard Tang Hao's words.
Tang San's hatred for Tang Hao deepened as a result.
It was so embarrassing for him in front of so many people.
Tang Hao, you have a way to die!
In the end, Tang San withdrew from the Tang Sect's first team due to serious injuries.
Tang Lan transferred Bai Chenxiang from the second team to the first team.
The second competition on the fourth day of the sect competition began.
Xing Guan Sect chose the Tang Clan Tianjiao team.
Haotian Sect naturally chose the Golden Crocodile of Wuhun Palace.
This is also a grudge match.
There are too many grievances between Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace.
After the battle between Golden Crocodile and the Blue Dot Overlord Sect, old injuries recurred.
Wuhun Palace fights against Haotian Sect.
He specially asked several Contra-level healing soul masters to treat him.
Coupled with eating some natural materials and treasures, Golden Crocodile has recovered 99% of its peak strength.
The golden crocodile put on new clothes, still wearing a gold robe and silver embroidery.
With his hair and beard all white, he stood proudly on the platform, looking down at the people from Haotian Sect below.
"A bunch of juniors!"
The golden crocodile crossed his arms over his chest, raised his head and looked down.
"Still not coming up? Are you scared?"
"If you want to surrender, you don't have to come up."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Crocodile's look of contempt for everything was added.
The elders of Haotian Sect were all filled with anger.
Especially the seventh elder, Lieyang Douluo, who fought back with an angry expression——
"Old Golden Crocodile, what the hell are you talking about here?"
"Don't think that just because you have regained your peak strength, you can manipulate our Haotian Sect at will!"
Lieyang Douluo had a fiery temperament, and his eldest son died in the hands of Wuhun Palace.
So much so that people who saw Wuhun Hall couldn't control their temper.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?" The Golden Crocodile was immediately furious, staring at Lieyang and scolding him, "Even if Tang Chen comes, he has to call me senior."
"What if I'm like this with you?" Lieyang was not afraid of the golden crocodile at all and continued to fight back.
"Looking for death!" The golden crocodile stared at Lieyang with murderous intent, with full momentum.
I want to suppress the burning sun with my momentum.