Douluo's first ruthless man

Everything finally returned to calm temporarily.

Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened, not even a single wrinkle was left on his black cloak.

On the side, Zhao Wuji, who was already bruised and swollen, slowly got up.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed with difficulty, and said:

"Thank you Haotian Mian for your kindness!"

The man in black nodded slightly and said:

"From now on, you can safely teach my son Tang San."

Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yu Yuanzhen, who was standing aside, spoke calmly:

"Little Mao Xiong, it's time to settle the score between you and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. Please light another stick of incense."

"Huh?"

Zhao Wuji was completely stunned at this moment.

Yu Yuanzhen didn't allow Zhao Wuji to say anything else, so he beat him again.

"Ah!"

Zhao Wuji screamed again!

......

After a moment, Yu Yuanzhen glanced at Zhao Wuji, who could not get up at all, and said softly:

"Because you are my grandson's teacher, I will only give you a small lesson this time.

Remember, the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect cannot be humiliated. ”

"Thank you...Thank you, Master Jade...for your teachings!"

Zhao Wuji, who was still lying on the ground, struggled to speak.

Although the injury was serious, he felt a little excited and happy.

Although Thunder Douluo's attack just now was heavier than Haotian Douluo's, he deliberately slowed down his movements, obviously to give him instructions.

He and Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen are both attack-type beast soul masters, and it can be said that they have benefited a lot, even more so from the years of hard training.

In fact, Yu Yuanzhen originally hesitated in his heart whether to take Yu Tiansuo away.

He was furious because of the Haotian Sect's escape from battle twelve years ago.

But for Tang Hao, he had a hint of appreciation in his heart.

Nothing else.

Tang Hao hammered down the good-for-nothing son of that old man Qian Daoliu, which was considered as revenge for the juniors of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect who died silently at the hands of the Spirit Hall.

Moreover, Tang Hao has left the Haotian Sect and cannot be considered a member of the Haotian Sect.

If his grandson interacts with the other party's son, it is not completely unacceptable to him.

Therefore, when he was dealing with Zhao Wuji just now, he deliberately taught him a few tricks.

Not only did he punish Zhao Wuji for being rude to the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, but he also paid some extra tuition for Yu Tiansuo.

Thinking of this, he threw another dragon-head-shaped token to Zhao Wuji and said in a deep voice:

"With this token, I will be a distinguished guest of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

From now on, if you need anything, whether it is cultivation resources or gold coins, you can withdraw it directly from the Blue Electric Chamber of Commerce in Soto City..."

Yu Yuanzhen said this, was silent for a moment, and then said softly:

"You two, help me take care of Xiaogang.

I'm here, thank you in advance..."

After saying these words, Yu Yuanzhen grew wings on his back and instantly flew into the sky, never to be seen again.

Tang Hao on the side also nodded to Flanders, and his figure slowly disappeared.

......

Zao Wuji was helped up by Flanders.

He stared at the token in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and said:

"Boss Fu, is this a blessing in disguise?

My old Zhao is prosperous this time! ”

Flanders said angrily:

"Don't mess around!

Thunder Douluo gave you the token for his grandson!

I’m not here to let you spend money like crazy! ”

After a pause in his tone, Flanders sighed and spoke again:

"To be honest, I thought we were both dead just now."

Zao Wou-Ki also had lingering fears. He said to Flender:

"The cultivation of these two people is indeed beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Under their pressure, I could barely release my martial spirit. ”

Flanders nodded in disbelief:

"Haotian Douluo, even the Pope of Wuhun Palace was directly hammered to death.

Facing such ruthless people, it would be a lie to say that you were not afraid just now.

However, the aura revealed by Thunder Douluo just now made me even more frightened. I am afraid that he has already approached that forbidden realm..."

Flanders has traveled across the mainland and is well-informed, and because of his cat eagle martial spirit, his spiritual sense is particularly keen.

If we talk about Haotian Douluo, what he just felt was like a Shura field with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Then Thunder Douluo is like the bright moon hanging alone in the sky.

Zhao Wuji was a little surprised, and he whispered to Flanders:

"You mean, Thunder Douluo..."

Flanders interrupted Zhao Wuji:

"Thunder Douluo makes me feel too lofty, but it always has a touch of warmth.

How should I put it? It's both remote and close, awe-inspiring and approachable... In short, I can't fully describe it.

But no matter what, I estimate that Thunder Douluo has broken through the ninety-sixth level of the natural chasm mentioned in ancient books. ”

Zhao Wuji was completely shocked:

"You mean, Thunder Douluo is already level ninety-seven?"

Flanders shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly:

"I dare not speculate on the specific level of Thunder Douluo.

After all, how many people have reached that state throughout the ages? ”

After saying this, both of them were speechless for a long time.

They silently looked at the rolling mountains in the distance under the vast sky.

When the east was white, Zhao Wuji, who had been standing all night, suddenly laughed.

He put his thick arms around Flanders and said:

"Boss Fu, then we have to live a good life and raise these little babies.

Maybe in the history books of future generations, we will also be number one! ”

After hearing this, Flanders also laughed a few times and patted Zhao Wuki heavily on the shoulder.

The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder toward the rising sun.

......

The morning breeze blew through the window lattice and blew on Yu Tiansuo's face.

He had no sleep last night.

Can't sleep.

This was especially true after hearing the faint screams in the distance.

His mind had been completely disturbed.

Having read the original work, it was not difficult for him to guess what happened last night.

Could it be that everything is still proceeding according to the script written in the original work?

This made him feel deeply powerless.

What he cared about was never what happened to Zhao Wuji.

What he cares about is what is reflected behind this incident.

He felt that there was an irresistible force that was constantly correcting the future direction.

This mighty force cannot be seen or touched, so there is no way to talk about how to fight against it.

Of course, this could just be conjecture.

However, his intuition told him that this conjecture was probably correct.

So.

If this power really exists, what should he do?

How can the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect survive that disaster?

At present, he can't find the answer.

There was a moment when he thought about killing Tang San.

If Tang San is killed, everything will inevitably change.

But does it really work?

Without Tang San, wouldn't Wuhun Palace attack the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect?

He doesn't think so.

Because killing Tang San would only bring benefits to Wuhun Palace, but no harm.

It will even expand the strength of Wuhun Palace and bring about that disaster in advance.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Tang San, who had a grudge against Wuhundian for killing his mother, was his natural ally.

"I've eaten fairy grass, and I've got a ten-thousand-year soul ring, but what's the use of these?

This won’t work, and that won’t work either!

What the hell should I do!

Who the hell can tell me! ”

Yu Tiansuo growled.

He clenched his fists tightly, not caring that his nails had pierced his palms.

Blood flowed.