344. Chapter 343 The disdain of the superior towards the inferior


Chapter 343 The superior’s disdain for the inferior

Soon, the Ice Dragon King, the Fire Dragon King, Wolong and the Silver Dragon King were working together in an orderly manner.

Time also began to pass quietly.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed.

Within the past six months, everything was calm on the mainland and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment.

A scene similar to the collective disappearance of villages and towns half a year ago has never occurred again.

Although Wuhun Palace knew the cause and effect, due to Bibi Dong's obstruction, Wuhun Palace did not take action to arrest Tang Hao.

Instead, they strengthened patrols and protection between villages to ensure that Tang Hao would not continue to take action!

In Tiandou City, under the leadership of Liu Erlong, the eldest sister, all the girls are very harmonious and stable.

Although the Haotian Sect was dissatisfied with Tang Yuehua, the Tiandou Empire, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, and the Qibao Glazed Sect were all obstructing it. Therefore, the fearful Haotian Sect only dared to scold Tang Yuehua and did not dare to cause trouble with the other three parties. .

Although Tang Yuehua went back to the sect several times in the past six months, she was basically scolded by the elders of the sect when she went back, so she was too lazy to go back later.

At most, he wrote a letter to his eldest brother and asked the tribe to send it back. He stayed in Yuexuan and occasionally went to Lanba Academy to say hello to his sister Liu Erlong! The days were quite leisurely.

In the Xingluo Empire, Dai Mubai, who became the crown prince, also attracted 80% of the officials in the entire empire to support him.

Just waiting for his order, the throne of the Star Luo Empire can be replaced.

In the Wuhun Hall, Bibi Dong and Hu Liena were still master and apprentice during the day and mother and daughter at night. They comforted each other while lying in bed at night, and missed that smelly man together.

It can be said that except for the Haotian Sect, which is currently living an extremely miserable life due to lack of funds, everyone's life is very good.

Very peaceful.

After all, after Yuexuan's funds were returned to the family, they were all divided among the five elders. Now that less money has been handed over, the five elders will naturally start to scheming in order to keep their share of funds from being reduced as much as possible!< br>


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Within the city of killing.

"King Shura has won another victory, let us cheer for King Shura!!"

In the Hell Killing Fields, Tang San once again blasted the brains of nine short-legged contestants and then left the Hell Killing Fields gracefully.

Although Tang San was confused as to why the people who entered the Killing City recently were ordinary people.

But killing ordinary people didn't make Tang San feel guilty, but instead made him feel more relaxed.

After all, killing nine ordinary people is much easier than killing nine soul masters.

And because Tang San had a reputation for being vicious, no one chose to kill him.

After leaving the Hell Killing Fields, Tang San went straight to a tavern not far away and expertly ordered a Bloody Mary.

Although the people around him looked at Tang San with anger and resentment.

But Tang San was very indifferent to this, it was just a bunch of rubbish, why should he be afraid of a bunch of rubbish.

Forced by the fact that he still needed to force them to participate in the Hell Killing Fields, Tang San did not take action immediately.

"Brother, your Bloody Mary!"

Just when Tang San was silent, a little boy brought over a cup of Bloody Mary.

"Huh?! Why are there children here?"

With Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes, it was easy to see that this child's bones were not fully developed yet. He was really just a child, not a stunted dwarf. "Kid, do you know where this place is?"

The little boy heard the sound and shook his head.

"I don't know. My father was killed by a man with a hammer. He brought me here with the villagers. My grandfather also died to protect me the day before yesterday. I almost died yesterday. It was this family The owner of the tavern saved me and let me work here”

Hearing this, Tang San's expression froze. Could it be that the person holding the hammer was his father? !

Yes, no wonder why there are so many ordinary people in the killing city all of a sudden. That’s it.

Seeing his father do this for him, Tang San's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Even if his father cannot help him openly, he still works so hard to help him secretly.

"Brother, why are you crying? Is it because your father was also hammered to death?!"

The little boy's eyes turned red when he saw Tang San, and Tong Yanwuji said.

"No, no, I'm just touched, because the person who hammered your father to death was my father, the famous Titled Douluo on the mainland, Tang Hao! My father did his best to allow me to leave the Killing City as soon as possible. Try your best!

I cried because I was touched by my father’s sacrifice! ! Also, kid, it was an honor for your father to be hammered to death by my father. You have to know that even Qian Jixun, the original Pope of Wuhun Palace, died under my father’s hammer! ”

Tang San touched the little boy's head and smiled.

"Feeling honored? Brother, are you right? Your father killed my father, and he also brought dozens of villagers from our village to this ghost place. In just a few days, my relatives They’re all dead, do you think that’s fair?”

The little boy's eyes changed and he asked calmly.

Hearing this, Tang San smiled lightly.

"Kid, this world itself is unfair. If you want to blame, just blame the world. The jungle eats the strong, the big fish eats the small fish. Your elder brother and I were also eaten by the weak."

"But big brother, your father didn't die, you didn't die, and your people weren't sent to this hell to suffer!"

The little boy continued.

Hearing this, Tang San smiled again, but this time the smile was even more sinister.

"Kid, you have to know that I am a genius, and for a genius, being defeated many times is more uncomfortable than death. What you died of was just a useless father, and what I lost was my pride. My self-esteem!”

"Then why don't you die? Since you think being defeated is more uncomfortable than death, and you can't defeat the opponent, then why don't you just die? Just die and let it go. Why should it be affected? When you come to our village, we have no grudges against your father at all”

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Now Tang San had nothing to say.

It's not that he knows guilt and guilt, but because he really doesn't know how to explain his feelings and emotions at the moment to a little boy with such a huge gap in status.

Tang San didn't care about the death of his clan members, after all, he used to increase his strength by absorbing life forms and soul power.

In addition, he is the son of Tang Hao and a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, one of the three upper sects. He has long passed the age where he needs to empathize with ordinary people.

At this moment, Tang San could be said to have completely classified himself into the upper class.

So Tang San lost his patience and drank the Bloody Mary in his hand in one gulp, and then spoke in a gloomy tone.

"Kid, I enjoyed chatting with you. Don't you miss your father very much?! In that case, I will take you to see your father! In the next life, remember to thank me!"

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