Douluo Zhibo Madara

Just after the academy was officially on track, Madara left Ah Fei behind and quietly left here, heading to Tiandou City alone.

The gate of Tiandou City is still full of people and vehicles, as if it is still so prosperous no matter how long it takes, and the atmosphere is worthy of the name of an imperial capital.

"Back here again!" Madara stood in front of the city gate, watching the bustling crowds coming and going, and then looking at the capital city that had been standing here for who knows how long, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The last time he came here, his strength was still extremely weak and he was only in the realm of the Fourth Ring Soul Sect. It was here that he challenged the Tiandou Royal Academy and became famous in one fight against one hundred. It can be said that this is where he really set sail. The place.

According to the information he learned from the intelligence, Madara finally found an academy with elegant decoration that vaguely revealed a low-key luxurious aristocratic atmosphere. Looking at the polite-looking waiters at the door, after thinking about it, he decided to be polite. After all, Strictly speaking, this place also belongs to the Tang family.

Madara was still wearing the dark and slightly worn cloak, and his expression could not be seen clearly under the hood. He asked the waiter: "Is this Yuexuan?"

"This is Yuexuan. I wonder if you have a name?" The waiter, dressed in blue and with a modest and subtle smile on his face, looked very cultivated and bowed slightly.

"No! But I have a reason to see your master! No matter what!" Madara frowned slightly and said in a cold tone.

"Then I'm sorry! I can't receive you here, sir!" The waiter in blue backed away slightly. He who was always watching people's words naturally noticed the toughness in Madara's tone, and unconsciously stretched one hand behind him to say Others made a gesture.

Someone understood it and immediately ran into the small building and started looking for help. All of this fell into Madara's eyes.

It seems that I can’t do anything without forcing my way in today!

Madara took a step forward and was instantly surrounded by guards swarming out of the building. They stood guard as if they were afraid of rushing into the nobles inside.

"I didn't expect that there were actually soul master troops guarding it. It seems that the status here is not low!" Madara looked at this group of soul masters with different auras with great interest, and a hint of interest emerged in his heart.

But just relying on these chickens and tile dogs, it is still a bit slow to deal with Madara!

The realm of the God of Death spread, and the shocking murderous aura swept across the surroundings in an instant. Suddenly, the phantom of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared, and a Shura with scarlet eyes seemed to be smiling ferociously at them from the top of the mountain.

This is such a vast killing energy, as if the God of Death who has slaughtered the entire world will ruthlessly harvest their lives the moment he raises the blood-soaked sickle at them.

"Stop!" A woman's beady voice shouted from the small building, which also attracted Madara's attention.

She looks to be in her 30s or [-]s, with fair skin and creamy skin. She is wearing a female dress that is extremely popular among aristocrats. She walks elegantly, and a graceful and luxurious temperament exudes from her every move.

"Are you the master of Yuexuan?" Madara also asked in a slightly gentle tone as he knew the relationship between the two from his cheap father's mouth.

"Exactly! This is not the place to talk. Could you please come in and have a chat?" The woman's eyes seemed to always have a smile, and she raised her hand in an elegant manner to make a gesture of invitation.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Madara put away his God of Killing Domain and walked in swaggeringly, looking extremely open and upright, without the slightest worry about whether there would be a dragnet set up to deal with him.

A strange color flashed in Tang Yuehua's eyes, surprised that Madara was so upright and upright, but it was quickly covered up by her.

What she doesn't know is that the reason why Madara is so confident is because he is strong enough to face any threat!

As soon as he entered Yuexuan, there was a burst of fragrance that hit his nostrils. Even a rough man like Madara had to marvel at the elegance of the exotic flowers and plants growing around him.

Just one step feels like you have entered an elegant paradise from the bustling market, which makes people feel a bit confused in time and space.

After the two of them sat down, tea was naturally served to them, and everyone was courteous, considerate, and generous. Tang Yuehua was certainly not a vegetarian if he could establish himself here.

"It was a certain Titled Douluo named Tang who asked me to come! He said that as long as I mention his name, you can help me solve some problems!" Madara got straight to the point and said to Tang Yuehua directly.

This was during the last meeting. Ban also revealed some of his plans to Tang Hao. Just the tip of the iceberg made Tang Hao, who claimed to have seen big winds and waves, feel frightened.After much consideration, in order to ensure Madara's safety, Tang Hao finally told Madara that if he needed any help, he could go to Tiandou City to find Yuexuan's master for help.

"Your Excellency, I wonder which Titled Douluo named Tang are you talking about?" Tang Yuehua smiled slightly. He already knew that Madara must have known the identity of the Tang family if he could touch this place, so he took a sip of tea and took his time. asked.

"Is there actually another Titled Douluo named Tang? Then it should be the Haotian Sect!" After hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Ban's mind was full of thoughts, and he quickly understood the meaning of Tang Yuehua's words.

There is only one family in the world that has a titled Douluo with the surname Tang, and that is the Haotian Sect, which has long since disappeared from the world.

"Haotian Douluo Tang Hao! As for what the relationship is, I can't tell you!" Madara replied with a slightly hoarse voice.

There were a few strange colors in Tang Yuehua's eyes, but he didn't miss him at all. He said with a little relief: "Is it him? That's fine!"

Tang Hao must have met the person in front of him, and it won't be long!Such an idea suddenly appeared in Madara's mind.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? Let's agree in advance, I'm not even a soul master, so don't expect too much!" Tang Yuehua said slightly self-deprecatingly, while also revealing that she was not even a tenth level person. The noble ring martial spirit.

"Only you can do this!" A ray of light flashed in Madara's eyes, and he said in a somewhat inexplicable tone.

"what?"

"Where is the Haotian Sect now?"

.........

Tang Yuehua, who had just sent Madara away, sighed as he watched the blood-red figure disappear, but heard a calm and slightly magnetic voice from behind: "Auntie, I heard that someone is here to cause trouble. Do you need my help?"

"No need! It's just a friend introduced by an old friend!" Tang Yuehua looked at this nephew who was already taller than him. The fierce look he had when he arrived more than a year ago had completely disappeared and he nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"Friends of an old friend?" Tang San looked very noble like a noble young master, completely different from his previous appearance, and was very puzzled.

"Mistress, how many heroes can emerge from the current turmoil in the mainland?" Tang Yuehua asked this question out of nowhere. When he realized that he was just talking to a stupid kid, he couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know! But if my brother is still alive, then this era will belong to him alone!" A flash of darkness flashed between Tang San's brows, and he thought of that arrogant and domineering blood-red figure again.