Chapter 291 Yuexuan, conspiracy (second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
This is very important. If you can't even control your own little murderous spirit, how can you ensure that you won't be controlled by murderous intent in the future?
Walking all the way to the busiest area in the center of Tiandou City, Tang Hao stopped in front of a tall building.
In front of the two of them was a five-story building, which gave off a sense of tranquility and elegance.
Tang San looked at the plaque. There were only two simple words on it, "Yue Xuan".
There are not many pedestrians coming and going, but it can be seen that the people who come in and out are either rich or noble.
"Dad, what is this place?" Tang San asked.
Tang Hao said calmly: "This is the place where you can wash away all your troubles. Wait here for ten days."
With that said, he took the lead and walked towards Yuexuan.
As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped.
Two handsome young men in green clothes each raised a hand and blocked their way.
The man on the left said calmly: "I'm sorry, please stay. Yuexuan does not accept people who are disheveled and have their heads hidden."
Tang San's eyes turned cold, and his sensitive heart was stabbed.
The disheveled person refers to Tang Hao, and who is he talking about with his head hidden and his tail exposed?
If the murderous act had not been completed, why would he be so secretive and act like a villain!
"Get out of the way." He shouted coldly, and an invisible murderous aura was released instantly.
The two young men were horrified. They fell back as if they had been electrocuted and fell to the ground. They were so frightened that they did not dare to stop them.
Tang Hao frowned slightly, glanced at his son, and then strode inside.
I thought to myself: I need to take good care of myself, and my character needs to be sharpened, otherwise the murderous intention may invade my brain and become a murderous demon.
The person at the door had just changed and didn't recognize him, but there was no difficulty in entering.
Tang Hao had been here before when he was looking for Tang Yuehua to send a message to Tang Xiao, and everyone here recognized him.
But a few people's curious eyes were focused on Tang San, making his murderous aura somewhat uncontrollable.
At this moment, a graceful and beautiful woman got the news and slowly walked down the stairs.
Tang San stared intently at this beautiful woman.
At first glance, he seemed to be twenty-seven or eight years old.
But her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, which was definitely not comparable to that of a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman.
The figure is plump and round, with concave and convex shapes, and graceful curves. The silver palace dress fits her perfectly.
Tang San compared her with the people he knew, and her appearance was as good as Xiao Wu's.
But when it comes to temperament, only Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace can compare with him.
The difference is that this woman doesn't have any fluctuations in soul power, and she doesn't have the invisible pressure that Bibi Dong, a titled Douluo, gives people.
A soft wave was released from the beautiful woman in palace attire. The wave released from her body was elegant and natural, and the softness seemed to be able to heal all the sadness in the world.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, and he clearly felt that as soon as his murderous aura came into contact with her special aura, it melted away as quickly as ice and snow meeting the spring sun.
"Don't let your murderous intent wander around here." Tang Yuehua used her voice as gentle as a breeze to gently brush away the murderous intent tumbling in Tang San's heart.
After that, he ignored Tang San and focused his beautiful eyes on Tang Hao, with a subtle tremor in his voice: "Hao, how are you lately?"
Although this was not the first time she saw Tang Hao's sallow face, she still couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes.
"Fortunately, what happened before is what it is now. I can no longer move forward in this life. What else can be changed?" Tang Hao's eyes were lifeless, and all his lofty ideals had long since disappeared.
The once high-spirited and powerful Haotian Douluo was dead.
Tang Yuehua was so sad that she stepped forward to hug Tang Hao, sobbing
After a while, she wiped the tears clean with a handkerchief, intertwined her fingers with Tang Hao again, and said: "This is not the place to talk, come with me."
Then he led Tang Hao, Tang San and his son to the top floor of Yuexuan.
The top floor of Yuexuan is a spacious and bright hall, and all the furnishings are made of precious agarwood.
The entire space is filled with a light aroma, creating an atmosphere that is comfortable, tranquil, and elegant without being too luxurious.
Being here, people's soul seems to get a little peace.
Tang San followed Tang Hao silently.
Tang Yuehua pulled out two chairs and asked the two of them to sit down respectively. Then he looked at the masked man in black robes.
"Is this a mistress?" she asked
Tang Hao patted Tang San on the shoulder: "It's Xiao San. I just came back from the killing city. I can't control the murderous aura in my body. I have to leave it to you."
"It's natural, I will help him control his murderous intent." Tang Yuehua raised her hand with tears in her eyes and touched Tang San's head.
Tang San frowned, leaned back, and let go of the plain white hand.
Tang Yuehua frowned slightly and said slightly reproachfully: "What are you hiding from? I am your aunt!"
Under Tang Hao's confirmation, Tang San's eyes widened, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, and then at his old father, his heart filled with confusion——
No matter what, he couldn't relate the two people in front of him as brother and sister.
Tang Yuehua stretched out his hand again, and this time Tang San didn't hide.
The feeling of blood being thicker than water made him immediately lose his guard against the woman in front of him.
However, when Tang Yuehua touched his mask, Tang San couldn't help but avoid it.
The mask and black robe are his reverse scales, and the ugly face underneath must not be seen by outsiders.
Otherwise, the glare you may face is too dazzling.
Tang Yuehua paused, retracted his hand, and asked doubtfully: "Why do you have to wear a mask and a gray robe that completely covers your body?"
Tang Hao opened his mouth and just sighed.
Regarding Tang San's appearance, he couldn't say much.
We can only wait for Tang San to figure this out on his own, so that he can develop a strong heart.
It can be regarded as Tang Hao's hope for his son.
Polish your mind well so that you can have a broader future.
Tang San stood up and stepped away a little, remaining silent as always.
The warm atmosphere created by the meeting place with relatives was instantly replaced by a sudden silence. Tang Yuehua stared at Tang San, her soft eyes meeting those purple eyes filled with blood. The air around her seemed to freeze, and time slowed down at this moment.
She waited quietly.
For a long time, Tang San lowered his head slightly and slowly took off the tightly wrapped black robe.
He took off the mask on his face and showed his current appearance.
"Hiss~"
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes tightened, and she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
What a face this is!
What appeared in front of her was an ugly man with a pink face and no hair.
It was really ugly, because the scars were irregular, and Tang San's appearance was particularly terrifying.
His face was full of pits, as if he had endless pimples.
The pink appearance is eye-catching and there are no eyebrows. This is not a face that a normal person should have at all.
And it's not just the face.
After taking off the black robe, Tang Yuehua could see that he didn't even have any hair, and the parts of his body exposed outside the clothes were all covered in scars.
Predictably, his whole body was like this!
To say it is ugly is a bit of an exaggeration. It should be said that it is a strange, humanoid creature that comes from somewhere.
The moment he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, Tang Yuehua waved his hand unconsciously and knocked over the vase next to him.
The expensive vase shattered on the floor, but she didn't pay attention, she just let the water flow and the porcelain pieces scattered.
"How did the mistress get injured?" she asked in shock.
The other hand trembled and clenched involuntarily, with a look of unspeakable distress on his face.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yuehua gently raised her hand, wanting to touch Tang San's face.
Tang San's eyes trembled, but he didn't refuse.
The jade hand caressed her gently, and there was a feeling of stiffness, which was really pitiful.
Tang Yuehua's good self-control made Tang San very happy because he didn't look at him strangely like other people in the world.
He explained the reason in a hoarse voice: "The injury came from the Hell Road, passed but not completely passed."
"In the end, the tsunami of extremely high-temperature magma and blood poured down on my body, causing severe burns and damaging all the skin on my body."
Even though Tang Yuehua was good at dancing and was at home among the nobles, her red lips were opening and closing slightly at this moment, and she didn't know how to comfort her.
This kind of injury is too serious and there is no legal treatment at all!
After sorting out his words, Tang San said: "Auntie, don't worry, there is no way to cure it with ordinary methods, but I have found a relevant solution."
"What plan can be so effective?" Tang Yuehua asked subconsciously.
The foundation of the skin is damaged and covered with scars. How can it grow back?
She couldn't imagine it with her shallow knowledge.
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Soul bones! Broken limbs are reborn as soul bones!"
"As we all know, Fang Ling once had a broken leg. Later, he obtained a broken limb rebirth soul bone to regenerate the broken leg. I will find a reason to hunt him down and get the soul bone."
"Fang Ling, the greatest genius in the world, the grandson-in-law of Dugu Bo, the new Prince of Tiandou?" Tang Yuehua, as the master of Yuexuanxuan, had naturally heard about the turmoil in the Tiandou court.
She talked about the impression Fang Ling had on the world.
"Prince Tiandou?" Tang San and his father looked at each other, a hint of confusion appearing in their eyes.
They know the first two, but what is this last one?
It's been a long time, everyone who needs to know the news knows it, but the two of them just came to Tiandou City and don't understand it yet.
Tang Yuehua's mind raced:
"That's right, Fang Ling was forcibly made King of Side by Side by the newly appointed crown prince Xue Qinghe, and all the resisters in the court were killed by Fang Ling without any scruples."
"Fang Ling is already a Soul Saint, but he can face Contra-level Ge Long in an instant."
"Although it was a surprise and a lucky move, this record is frightening to hear."
"Fang Ling is already a Soul Saint!? Is the news true?" Tang San clenched his hands into fists, feeling a little hard to accept.
He worked hard to devour more than a thousand people in the killing city, risking his life force to be contaminated and his soul power to have impurities, and he was only at level sixty-eight now.
Why Fang Ling!
"I don't know." Tang Yuehua just shook his head.
Such a peerless figure has never been seen in ancient books.
At only eighteen years old, he has already reached the Soul Saint level, which is really unimaginable.
"He has never shown his soul ring, but this is what he said personally in the court. With the pride of a genius, I think it cannot be false."
"If you want to kill him, you will be making enemies of the Tiandou Empire and Dugu Bo. Hao, you have to think carefully..." Tang Yuehua said quietly.
Tang Hao was a little more arrogant at this time: "For the sake of Xiaosan's future, we will become enemies if we are enemies. I know that the sect is more inclined to defect to Xingluo."
"As for Dugu Bo..."
"Let Big Brother handle the summons. With Big Brother here, how can the weakest account be banned?"
Tang Yuehua expressed support for his decision.
Fang Ling, who was still practicing in the far north, was completely unaware that someone was about to harm him.
Even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Except for Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect is nothing more than a local chicken.
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