Douluo, what? I became Tang San's father

Chapter 47: The Second Generation Civil War Phantom God Tang Lie Unleashes Power

"Humph, a family of idiots, can't I even talk about it?"

The new Civil War Phantom God is much stronger than the first generation Phantom God Tang Qi, and he points at Tang Yuehua arrogantly.

"In my opinion, you, Tang Zhen's family, are simply idiots. If it weren't for the sake of Tang Chen's ancestor, you should all be expelled from the family tree."

"Let's talk about Tang Zhen first. His strength is the weakest among all the previous sect masters. If it weren't for his son being even weaker, he would be the second weakest among all the previous sect masters."

"Not to mention Tang Hao, who killed my father Tang Qi, the Sixth Elder, and the Great Elder Tang Ming. His crime is unforgivable. If he hadn't been hiding, I would have torn him into pieces."

"Tang Xiao is even more useless. As a sect leader, he is only level 92. In the end, he was so foolish as to consume an 80,000-year-old inherited soul bone for an evil soul master and a bastard. It is simply unforgivable."

Tang Lie became more and more excited as he spoke. Ignoring Tang Yuehua's increasingly ugly expression, he pointed at her nose and cursed, "Now it seems that the Tang Zhen family is all useless and a disgrace to the sect. If it weren't for them, the sect would have been even more powerful than it is now."

In his opinion, if Tang Zhen had not died early, he would have given him a severe lecture on how he raised two beastly sons.

"Fifth Elder, even if my eldest brother is guilty, it's only an 80,000-year soul bone. The gold soul coins that I founded Yuexuan send every year, accumulated over time, are probably more than 100 million gold soul coins. Could it be that it is not worth an 80,000-year soul bone?"

The business development of the Haotian Sect is not even as good as that of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect. It is considered good to have 200 million gold soul coins in the treasury.

The gold soul coins that Tang Yuehua sent were almost the same price as an eighty-thousand-year soul bone, but so what.

Tang Lie immediately retorted, "You're a piece of crap, and you can't practice. Isn't that as it should be? If it weren't for the fact that you're still somewhat useful, you wouldn't even be qualified to see us today."

This little mouth is really sweet. Seeing that Tang Yuehua dared to talk back, she immediately scolded her.

In his opinion, your family is useless, and you still have value now. Why don't you create value for the sect? This is what you should do.

Tang Lie never even looked at a useless person who couldn't cultivate. What's the use of awakening a bullshit halo? He was a useless person who could never break through the tenth level in his life.

"You, Fifth Elder, how can you say that? The contributions I, Tang Yuehua, have made over the years are no less than those of you elders."

Tang Yuehua was furious. She was so angry that she wanted to die. These elders in front of her actually took her efforts for granted.

"Hey, Yuehua, Tang Lie was just excited, but the facts are there. Tang Hao and Tang Xiao have violated the sect rules, so it is right to expel them from the sect."

The elders were also unwilling to offend a Soul Douluo who was expected to be granted a title because of a waste with a lifetime ninth-level soul power.

"you."

Tang Yuehua was so angry that her chest felt stuffy and painful, her two Hunyuan auras trembled slightly, and she pointed at the elder in front of her, unable to speak because of anger.

At this moment, Tang Lie, the new generation of the Civil War Phantom God, looked at the trembling Tang Yuehua and became a little angry. He shouted angrily: "What do you mean by 'you'? You are a piece of trash. What qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to us? You even dare to contradict the elders. Get out of here now."

As if remembering that Yuexuan's income had not been handed over this month, he added, "By the way, we want 60% of Yuexuan's money this month. Remember to send it over."

"No, from now on Yuexuan will have nothing to do with the Haotian Sect."

Tang Yuehua said in grief and anger, her hands clenched tightly, and traces of blood appeared on her delicate hands.

"Humph, you dare."

Tang Lie directly blocked Tang Yuehua's way.

There was a flash of disdain in Tang Yuehua's eyes. Just as she was about to leave, she felt a flash before her eyes.

It was Tang Lie, the new generation civil war phantom god, who took action.

Tang Lie slapped Tang Yuehua in the face, sending her flying and hitting the seat beside her with a deafening noise.

"How dare you, a piece of trash, disobey the orders of the Elders Council?"

Tang Lie immediately scolded Tang Yuehua's family tree again, then returned to his seat angrily and said viciously: "Go back and send the money, otherwise your brother Tang Xiao will die."

"you."

Tang Yuehua slowly crawled out of the ruins. Her body was covered with bloody marks from the ruins, and her slender calf was pierced by a sharp wooden stick.

Her mind was blank. When her brother and father were still alive, they tried to please her. Now her father was dead and her brother was half-crippled, so she could only offer the value of gold soul coins.

"Send two disciples to bring her back to Tiandou City and bring back the gold soul coins."

Afraid that Tang Yuehua would deny her promise when she returned to Tiandou City, Tang Lie once again threatened Tang Xiao and sent someone to follow Tang Yuehua to prevent her from playing any tricks.

"Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you want this elder to kick you out?"

Seeing Tang Yuehua trembling with anger, Tang Lie didn't care. She was just a piece of trash and he could crush her to death with just one finger.

Tang Yuehua's heart was filled with resentment, and her body was shaky due to her injuries, so she couldn't stand steadily. She limped out of the hall.

Looking back, she saw that the elders of Haotian Palace who had humiliated her were the same elders of Haotian Sect who doted on her when she was a child. They were the same people, but unfortunately the doting on her when she was a child was just a disguise.

"I will definitely take revenge."

Tang Yuehua was filled with rage, but she lost her temper after saying a few harsh words. She was just a waste who could never break through in her life. What could she do?

Rely on her body? Who would go to war with the entire Haotian Sect just because of her? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

As soon as she left the sect, Tang Yuehua was followed by two female disciples of Haotian Sect, who kept urging her to return to Tiandou City as soon as possible.

After arriving at a city, Tang Yuehua found a healing soul master and had her injuries healed. However, because she had missed the best time for treatment of her calf, she would have to limp for the rest of her life.

"Is it really incurable?"

Tang Yuehua was devastated to learn that her leg could not be cured. Her aristocratic school originally taught aristocratic etiquette, but now that she was disabled, how could they teach well?

Tang Yuehua is now gradually becoming disheartened, and she has a sense of melancholy and a widow-like air about her, which makes people feel pity for her.

"Leave as soon as your injury is healed."

Before Tang Yuehua could accept the reality, she was driven away by the two Haotian Sect disciples behind her in a vicious tone.

Who is this slutty vixen pretending to be for? Two female disciples of Haotian Sect pulled Tang Yuehua onto the carriage and urged her to get in and leave quickly.

Helplessly, she could only get on the carriage and continue on her way to Tiandou City.

With the departure of his father, his eldest brother was expelled from the Haotian Sect, his second brother betrayed the Haotian Sect, and he himself was injured.

The delicate woman could no longer bear the blow and hid in the carriage, crying silently.

The future of Yuexuan and her own fate made her feel that everything around her was dark. Even if she wanted to escape, she would still be ruthlessly caught by the two supervising disciples of the Haotian Sect.

After all, in their opinion, the only purpose of this waste Tang Yuehua is to provide gold soul coins to Haotian Sect.

Chapter 48 Tang Yuehua's Choice and Return

After returning to Tiandou City, Tang Yuehua returned to Yuexuan and announced that Yuexuan would be closed for a month.

"Tang Yuehua, where's the money? I'm telling you, don't play any tricks."

Facing the relentless pressure from the two Haotian Sect disciples, Tang Yuehua's eyes were lifeless as she slowly took out two gold cards representing one million gold soul coins from the treasury.

"This is for this month, you can go now."

"You know the truth."

The two Haotian Sect disciples snatched the two gold cards and looked at each other. A trace of greed flashed in their eyes, but it was fleeting and hidden in their eyes.

"Well, we'll come back next month."

After warning Tang Yuehua, the two Haotian Sect disciples arrogantly kicked open the door and left.

Tang Yuehua walked up silently, closed the door, returned to her room, and lay powerlessly on the bed.

With the sad sobbing, tears rolled down from the corners of Tang Yuehua's eyes, soaking the light blue sheets.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect to find something so incredible right after arriving."

Qian Xunfeng had heard about the world's will early on and learned the whole process of Tang Yuehua's experience in Haotian Sect.

Then his mind turned, and a good idea about Tang Yuehua's future came to mind.

"Who are you!"

Hearing the sudden voice, Tang Yuehua's heart tightened. She stood up suddenly and looked vigilantly at Qianxunfeng who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"The Spirit Hall's Pope Qianxunfeng."

After briefly introducing himself, Qianxunfeng looked at Tang Yuehua in front of him with interest.

The corners of her eyes were slightly flushed because she had just cried, and her melancholy temperament made Tang Yuehua look feminine and pitiful. Her pair of voluptuous legs were revealed through the slit cheongsam, and they were elastic and rubbishable. Her delicate hands had nowhere to put because of the rush, making her look a bit like a grown-up girl.

"The Pope of the Spirit Hall? What are you doing here?"

Tang Yuehua looked at Qian Xunfeng who was closing in on her step by step, feeling uneasy. She was constantly pushed into the corner. Finally, she saw Qian Xunfeng stop in front of her when he was only a punch away from her.

"Don't be so nervous. Don't you want revenge?"

Qianxunfeng lifted Tang Yuehua's chin with his hand, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a very seductive tone.

"revenge?"

Tang Yuehua felt a little moved, but still refused sternly.

"That's our Haotian Sect's business, and there's no need for Spirit Hall to intervene."

After saying this, Tang Yuehua regretted it. She found that no one except the Spirit Hall could punish the Haotian Sect, which had two titles.

"Haha, are you talking about those elders who forget their principles when they see profit?"

Qianxunfeng's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm in his heart. He said calmly, "It seems that you still want to recall what it was like in Haotian Sect."

With a crisp snap of fingers, Tang Yuehua felt a flash before her eyes, the surrounding scene changed, and she was back to the time when she was bullied in Haotian Sect.

"You useless guy, isn't it your job to contribute to the sect?"

Tang Lie's shouting and cursing rang in her ears. Tang Yuehua looked over and found that another version of herself was standing there in a daze, with a look of despair in her eyes, her fists clenched tightly, and blood dripping continuously.

The scenes before her eyes kept interweaving, and Tang Yuehua's emotions kept collapsing. She collapsed to the ground, muttering:

"I'm not a waste. I've done so much for the Haotian Sect. Why, why?"

"Yeah? Why?"

Qianxunfeng's figure suddenly appeared, and his hands kept groping on Tang Yuehua's body, which was gradually becoming numb, and he kept asking Tang Yuehua questions in a guiding tone.

"I don't understand. I don't understand."

Tang Yuehua had lived a life of luxury since childhood and had never suffered any hardship. Suddenly, she encountered this disaster, and her already fragile heart collapsed in an instant.

"Because you're a loser."

Qianxunfeng did not comfort Tang Yuehua who had collapsed in front of him, but continued to attack her.

"I'm not. I provided hundreds of millions of gold soul coins to the Haotian Sect. I'm not a waste."