My Wuhun in Douluo Continent is the Kuluo card

Si Yan waved his hand, did not take Ye Lingyu, to prevent the action from disturbing the unconscious person, and ordered, "Go and arrange the young master carefully... and then send out a task that all tea house title Douluo must complete: meet the martial soul After the palace soul master confirms his identity, he must kill!"

Si Yan turned her gaze towards the direction of the Spirit Hall, her jade eyes were the same murderous Ling Ran as Tang San.

"Yes!"

As if responding to everyone's determination, a thunderous thunder resounded over the Spirit Hall.

"Under the Pope's crown, Guangling Douluo betrayed the Wuhun Palace, and Qingluan Douluo also took the initiative to follow!"

The bishop's resentful voice echoed in the imperial hall of the Spirit Hall, and everyone in the hall who heard the news talked about it, some were not surprised, some were gloating, and some regretted that the Spirit Hall had lost a powerful soul master.

'boom'!

The teacup in the hands of the pope at the front of the hall turned into powder.

A soft but murderous female voice came from there, "See you later, we will kill without mercy."

"Report!" A loud notification sound came from outside the door, "Your Excellencies Arc and Touch come to report!"

"Come in."

Hearing the two waiting names, Sen Leng's female voice was a little gentle.

The door opened slowly, and one tall and one short wearing masks came into view. Everyone looked away in unison and lowered their eyes. Compared with before, the atmosphere took a sharp turn for the worse.

These two people were the second batch sent by Pope Bibi Dong to hunt down and kill the owner of the tea house.

"I report to Your Majesty..."

The two hesitated to speak, but the venomous gaze shot over by Fu made Arc and Chuu quickly kneel down and burst out the result, without the courage to hide it at all.

"We didn't completely kill that kid, but he has already been hit by the arc, and the seeds have been planted. I hope His Highness the Pope can give him a lighter punishment!"

Although he was not very satisfied with the result, Bibi Dong returned from Shan Ruliu: "Of course, then I will continue to entrust this task to you. When it is completely successful, when will it appear in front of my eyes again."

As if they had been pardoned, the two hurriedly stood up, nodded in agreement, and then left the hall on their own initiative.

After a while, everyone in the hall seemed to be relieved, raised their heads again, and looked at Bibi Dong together.

"Let's not talk about it beforehand, but the competition for the seven major sects will be held in a few months..."

Regarding the competition for the hegemony of the seven major sects, Wuhundian is already discussing and taking action, let alone the major sects.

Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, which were targeted by the Wuhundian, are eager to try.

In the tea art building, Si Yan looked at Tang San who was sitting by the bed every day, and sighed in his chest.

This person didn't eat or drink, but just stared at Ye Lingyu who was unconscious on the bed, as if he was punishing himself.

The pale face of the person on the bed was distorted by pain, his brows were tightly furrowed, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if every breath was a great pain.

The red stone on the chest stopped to absorb blood, and the wound was mostly healed under the soul skills of the auxiliary soul master.

It's not that no one has tried to remove this ominous red stone, but the person on the bed will murmur as soon as his hand touches it.

No one dared to touch this redstone again.

Tang San really regretted it in his heart.

If he hadn't kept silent to answer Ye Lingyu's questions, the two would not have separated by default, and he wouldn't have been by that person's side when the other was being chased and killed without knowing it.

Confessing like an afterthought at this time, is it a bit pretentious...

"You look useless the way you are."

The back guarding Ye Lingyu didn't move at all, but the veins in her clenched fists were tense, Si Yan continued.

"I understand the reason why you chose to separate from Xiaoye. Since it is to become stronger, your Tang Sect is your current foundation and future back. I have wasted extra words, I hope you understand what to do now, don't let us Those who watch you all the time are disappointed."

The resolute back that had been standing still trembled suddenly, and then bent down to offer a kiss to the young man with his eyes closed on the bed.

Tang San stood firm, engraved Ye Lingyu's exact appearance in his heart at this moment, and clearly recorded the monstrous hatred.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

"I'm sorry, and thank you senior. Xiaoyu will be handed over to Guilou. I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Tang San bowed to Si Yan, turned and left the room. After turning around for a moment, his gentle face overflowed with evil spirit, just like Shura.

I'm really envious, to become better and stronger for friendship.

Si Yan sighed, and slowly closed the door of this isolated room.

After leaving the Tea House, Tang San walked towards the south of Tiandou City.

In the south of the city, Tang San stopped in front of a mansion.

From the outside, this mansion occupies a very large area, with a thick and tall courtyard wall exceeding four meters, which is a courtyard wall that ordinary nobles are not allowed to build.The height of the gate of the mansion is even more than six meters, but the two orangutan-shaped stone sculptures standing in front of the mansion ruined the entire solemn atmosphere.

The two tall and strong men standing in front of the gate looked at Tang San who was gradually approaching, and exchanged glances, their tight muscles that could not be concealed under the black clothes tensed up, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Tang San raised his eyes and glanced at a plaque with the word "strength" hanging high on the mansion door, and said, "Please tell Senior Titan that there is an old friend visiting."

The two strong men looked at Tang San expressionlessly, looked him up and down a few times, and one of them said softly, "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, he turned and opened the door and walked in.

As expected of a clan of strength, the gate is at least two feet thick!

What Tang San was looking for was the Lizhi clan with the powerful gorilla spirit, once one of the four subordinate clans of the Clear Sky School, and also the clan directly subordinate to his father back then.

The members of the Lizhi Clan have pure personalities and are good at strength. If they are used properly, they will definitely be a great help.

From the moment he made a decision, the plan in Tang San's heart spread out.

To have your own power.

One is to establish the Tang Sect, and the other is to improve one's own strength.

And the Power Clan is undoubtedly one of the most trustworthy choices for him.

At present, to achieve the first step, apart from finding a foothold for Tangmen, the first thing to do is to get the support of the Lizhi Clan.

This is the easiest first step. If you cross it, there is no turning back.

As for funds, Tang San has not saved much these years, but there will be no crisis of rupture in a short time.Moreover, Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, had hinted to him many times behind Ye Lingyu's back in private, but because of Tang San's hesitation, the two did not join forces.

This time, Ning Fengzhi will definitely not miss the cooperation from Tang San.

After a while, the door of the Lizhi Clan's mansion opened again, and a middle-aged man came out from inside.

Seeing Tang San showing doubts, the middle-aged man said, "Young man, what do you want from our patriarch?"

Tang San had been prepared for a long time, flipped his left hand, amidst the surge of black light, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Without suppressing the aura of the Clear Sky Hammer, suddenly, a domineering aura gushed out, and the heavy energy fluctuations spread within a radius of tens of meters under control.

"The Clear Sky Hammer?!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, although he didn't have a soul ring, but it was indeed the Clear Sky Hammer!

"Little brother, please come inside!"

Even though Tang Hao left the Clear Sky School, the Li Zhi Clan was once a vassal of the Clear Sky School after all, the middle-aged man naturally didn't dare to neglect the Clear Sky Hammer, and hurriedly invited Tang San in.

Entering the mansion, it is suddenly clear that the mansion is bigger than imagined, and the overall grandeur.

Tang San sat down in the meeting room, waiting quietly.

Soon, Tang San noticed a rush of footsteps coming towards this side, and the middle-aged man led three figures in.

The hale and hearty Hercules Titan, his son Tai Nuo and Tang San's classmate Tai Long.

As soon as they entered the door, the eyes of the three were fixed on Tang San, and Tai Long rushed over in an instant, shouting, "Master!!! You finally came to me!"

This speed didn't even react to Tai Tan, and the grandson beside him had already rushed over.

Tai Nuo reacted quickly and stepped forward to pull the forward Tai Long, scolding: "Idiot! What are you doing!?" Then he looked apologetically at the young man with the Clear Sky Hammer, "I'm really sorry, my kid admits his mistake people."

"I don't have it, this is the young master! Master Tang San!" Tai Long struggled, despite the arched muscles, he couldn't beat his father's biceps.

As soon as the words fell, Tai Nuo slapped the back of the head, "You're still stubborn!"

The trio's slapstick dispelled the haze that weighed on Tang San's heart, and he said with a smile, "Senior Tai Tan, Senior Tai Nuo, Tai Long did not admit his mistake, I am Tang San."

In terms of identity, Tang San didn't intend to be too entangled, he raised his hands at the same time, and the Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palms respectively.

Seeing the two martial spirits appearing at the same time, the grandparents and grandsons froze, "Tang San?"

"The appearance has indeed changed, but the martial soul cannot be faked. To make a long story short, it is because of the second awakening of the Blue Silver Grass, which caused my appearance to change. Senior Tai Tan, Tai Nuo, Tai Long, long time no see."

After finally confirming that it was the young master, Tai Tan didn't stop Tai Long, and became emotional, "Young master, it's really you!"

Tai Long also finally embraced the young master whom he had been thinking about, and he couldn't stop muttering, "Young master, young master, I will say that you are the young master, and the young master can't leave me behind..."

After saying this, Tai Nuo blushed, and slapped him again, "What nonsense are you talking about! Cough cough, young master, I heard Tai Long say that you were taken away by the master after the finals of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition . Where is the master? Is he all right?"

Mentioning Tang Hao, Tang San's eyes couldn't help but dim, "Father has decided to retire."

Tai Tan's shoulders fell slightly, tears poured down his face, he didn't ask the reason, but just shook his head and sighed, "Master, master, why bother..."

The doubts in Tai Nuo and Tai Long's eyes were clear at a glance, Tang San understood the mood of the three of them, and briefly described the matter.

The emotions of several people were aroused by Tang Hao's self-mutilation and returning his soul bones, and they were extremely excited.

Tang San continued, "Don't be sad, for father, maybe this is also a kind of relief. It's good to stay by mother's side, not to be disturbed by the outside world, and to be able to live a peaceful life. I'm here this time because I have something important to talk to Let's discuss it."

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There was darkness in front of her eyes, her body seemed to be involved, Ye Lingyu tried to open her eyes to find out, but a strange environment appeared the next moment.

And the figure that seems to have not been seen for a long time.