The return of the king of Douluo Continent

At this time, Blood Eleven's voice sounded, bringing the absent-minded Tang San back.

"Palace Master, Mr. Tang San has arrived. Please leave first on the 11th."

With that said, Blood Eleven was about to leave.

"Huh?" Tang San frowned, this Blood Eleven wanted to run away.

The palace master stood up from the throne. She was still wearing a mask as before, and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her voice became much clearer.

"No need to leave, just stay here."

Blood Eleven stopped, turned around and said, "Yes!"

"It's quite loyal." Tang San saw that the respectful look shown by Blood Eleven was not only reflected on his face, but even his behavior was completely submissive.

"How are you, Mr. Tang San?" When the palace master asked, she kept walking towards Tang San. At the same time, she was still exuding a faint fragrance, which made Tang San frown slightly.

Tang San's expression didn't change, he rubbed his nose and said, "Xue Eleven asked me this question just now, but to be honest, I'm not feeling well right now, because... I really want to kill people."

As Tang San spoke, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and then he bent his five fingers into claws and grabbed the palace master with a "swish" sound. His speed was very fast, and his five fingers were like five lightning bolts, passing by quickly.

"Palace Master, be careful!"

Blood Eleven hurriedly stepped forward, but just when he was about to take action, ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

hum-

Tang San's five fingers stayed in front of the Palace Master's mask, unable to move any further, as if an invisible wave was hindering him.

Seeing this, Tang San flicked his sleeves and quickly retracted his palms.

"Young Master Tang San, why are you doing this? I brought you here under the orders of the Palace Master. Shouldn't you first listen to what the Palace Master has to say?" Blood Eleven was a little angry and rebuked Tang San.

The palace owner waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Tang San snorted coldly and said: "The palace master asked me to come here, not to mention his name, and to show others with a mask. If I meet a masked person similar to the palace master again in the future, how should I tell the difference?"

Blood Eleven was speechless for a moment.

The palace owner was silent for a while, and then

After a while, she said: "It's not that I don't dare to show my true colors to others, it's just..."

"You're just afraid that I'll recognize you, Senior Sister Han!"

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, he raised his palm and secretly shouted in his heart: "Spirit Absorbing Palm!"

On the spiritual weapon shelf, the sheathed long sword shook violently a few times, and then flew into Tang San's hand with a "whoosh".

"This is the spiritual weapon you carry with you. I saw it at the Alchemist Guild that day."

Tang San handed over the sword, and the palace master's palm trembled slightly before he caught it.

"I didn't expect you to see through it." The palace master took off his mask, revealing a handsome and pleasant face. As expected, it was Han Yiyi, who had met Tang San at the Alchemist Guild.

Although Tang San was prepared, he still couldn't help being surprised when Han Yiyi revealed her true appearance. If the sheathed sword hadn't already shown its tyrannical soul power, Tang San wouldn't have been sure that she was the one. Han Yiyi.

Blood Eleven also looked surprised, because this was the first time he saw Han Yiyi reveal her true appearance in front of outsiders.

However, he was wise enough not to ask further questions, but chose to stand aside obediently.

"Since the last time we said goodbye to the Alchemist Guild, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly two months."

Tang San came to the Black Ming Hunter Palace once to get the Qingling Jade Pendant, but at that time Tang San pretended to be Lin Ye, while Han Yiyi showed up with a mask.

This time, the two finally met honestly again.

However, Tang San's expression was not good-looking. Han Yiyi was part of the underworld forces, yet she dared to go to the Alchemist's Guild to be a guest openly. This gave Tang San every reason to suspect that the underworld forces had penetrated into alchemy. The Master Guild may have also infiltrated into other family forces.

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes people's heads tingle.

"Should I call you Senior Sister Han? Or should I just call you Han Yiyi?" Tang San asked.

"Call me Han Yiyi. After all, I'm not from the Alchemist Guild." Han Yiyi said with a smile.

In Tang San's opinion, this smile was a bit playful, as if she was treating such a huge thing as a game.

"Then Han Yiyi, why did you call me here? Do you know that you, the underworld force, hurt my brother Lei Yun? Today I entered the underworld to avenge Lei Yun!"

"Tang San, you misunderstood..."

Blood Eleven was about to step forward and say something, but Han Yiyi waved her hand towards him, and then said: "You are wronging me by saying that. More than a month ago, Lei Yun went from the Black Kill Silver List to the Black Kill Gold List , During this period, his strength improved rapidly, and even some killers who were higher than him were no match for him."

"For our Black Underworld Hunter Palace, he is an excellent seedling. If we use resources to cultivate him, he will become a major combat force in the future. It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I hurt him? ?”

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Lei Yun said that he was injured by Han Yi. That Han Yi is the second son of the owner of the Black Ming Martial Arts Village. I'm afraid he is also your Han Yiyi's brother!

You were also present when Rihanyi injured him. Could it be that you were able to escape the involvement? If you said you were using resources to cultivate him, you were probably just talking with your mouth to fool others. "

"Young Master Tang San, how can you say that about the Palace Master, she..." Blood Eleven hurriedly stepped forward and gave Tang San a strange look, but Tang San didn't quite understand this and ignored it.

But hearing that Tang San could actually say such words, Han Yiyi's face suddenly turned gloomy. She snorted coldly, turned around and left, and said angrily: "October, see you off!"

"Palace Master, no!"

Seeing Han Yiyi was about to leave, Blood Eleven immediately stepped forward to stop him, but Han Yiyi ignored him and walked straight up to the throne.

Tang San also turned around and snorted coldly, opened the door and left. Seeing this, Blood Eleven had no choice but to sigh and go out to chase Tang San.

"Why don't Mr. Tang San want to listen to the Palace Master's explanation? Maybe things are not what you think. The Palace Master also has her own difficulties!"

Hearing what Blood Eleven said, Tang San raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "What's the reason?"

Blood Eleven looked around, then pulled Tang San to a corner, and whispered: "Han Yi is indeed the palace master's brother, but according to what I heard, the palace master was picked up by the village master from outside when he was a child. She is a daughter in name only and has no blood relationship."

"Moreover, the relationship between the Black Underworld Hunter Palace and the Black Underworld Martial Arts Mansion is not necessarily very good, otherwise the palace owner would not be able to guard this empty hall alone. You have to know, her three brothers can They are all having fun at Wudou Village!"