Douluo: Don't touch my brother Tang San

Chapter 469 You Can’t Tell Who’s Right or Wrong, Only the Strong Prey on the Jungle

Chapter 469 It’s impossible to say who is right or wrong, only the weak and the strong.

"Tang Hao's trash, get out of Haotian Sect, you don't deserve to be here!"

Following these words, many young people from the sect immediately responded, saying rubbish, unworthy, and get out.

Suddenly the yard became chaotic.

Tang Xi's calm eyes were filled with chills, and so was Tang San's.

The fire that couldn't be hidden in Tang Xi's body suddenly came out.

However, Tang San also had a lot of chills coming out of him.

Suddenly, the people in the entire venue were either extremely hot or very cold. The constant changes between the two made them unbearable and they all stopped talking. Especially those who were closer were in unspeakable misery.

Everyone looked at Tang Xi and Tang San with a hint of fear.

On the other hand, Tang Long, who was leading the way in front of Tang Xi and Tang San, didn't feel this way. It was as if those Super Hot and Super Cold subconsciously avoided him, so he was intact.

This makes people have to be even more afraid of this power.

All the chaotic sounds suddenly stopped as if they were cut off by a sharp blade.

Who would have thought that two people who looked calm, elegant and composed before could actually release such an aura that seemed to be substantial.

It slowly turned into an extremely omnipresent murderous spirit that made people suffocate.

Tang Xi and Tang San were on one side, staring at the direct disciples of the Haotian Sect who had made such wild remarks just now, with murderous intent bursting out of their eyes.

"You can insult me ​​and scold me, but you can't scold my father angrily!" Tang Xi said as he looked at the group of people.

With another wave of his hand, Tang Xi seemed to have a huge aura on his body, pressing down on them, causing those who were standing upright to bend their knees, as if they wanted to kneel down.

But as direct disciples of the Haotian Sect, how could they be forced to kneel down so easily? Each and every one of them had sweat on their foreheads, but they were determined not to kneel down.

When Tang Yuehua saw this scene, it was as if he was meeting Tang Jiu and Tang San for the first time... No... this was even more powerful than the first time they met.

Just when those direct disciples were about to kneel down, Tang Xiao, who was above him, finally shouted: "Tang, Tang San, don't be arrogant in front of the elders."

Tang Fu heard the sound, glanced at the uncle standing above him, and finally glanced at the Haotian Sect disciples who were sweating profusely.

Tang Xi snorted lightly and finally withdrew her own aura, and Tang San naturally also withdrew it.

Without the oppression of Tang Xi and Tang San, those who were about to kneel finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were really about to kneel down.

However, Tang Xi and Tang San still left a trace in their hearts.

The aura of two people can suppress their entire direct disciples of Haotian Sect, but I don't know how strong they are...

"Greetings to the sect master, and greetings to the elders." Tang Xi and Tang San bowed slightly to show their courtesy.

The five elders naturally felt the tyrannical murderous aura released by Tang Xi and Tang San just now, as well as the indescribable oppressive force that made people want to surrender...

As soon as it appeared on these two children... the expressions of the five elders couldn't help but change again and again.

Instead, an elder with long white eyebrows asked in a deep voice: "The realm of the God of Death."

"Yeah." Tang Xi hummed slightly, but Tang San replied: "Exactly."

At this time, another elder with a relatively slender figure sneered: "You have inherited Tang Hao's evil talent, but what if you have good talent? If another Tang Hao comes out of the sect, I am afraid it will be destroyed. You two are

Three generations of descendants, why don’t you kneel down when you see us?”

Tang San was a little hesitant, and just when he was thinking about whether to kneel down, Tang Fu took his hand.

Tang Xuan looked directly at the elder and said, "Three generations of descendants? What does the elder mean by agreeing that my brother and I will return to the sect?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! When will I promise you to return to the sect!" The elder was stunned for a moment, and then he said excitedly.

"Isn't this what you said, elder? As third-generation descendants, we don't kneel down when we see you. So since we haven't been recognized yet, why should we kneel down!" Tang Xi's voice was not loud, but he spoke clearly and spoke forcefully.

Everyone in the lobby could hear it.

"Of course, it's not impossible if the elder insists that we kneel down. Does this mean we have agreed to return to the sect? Kneeling down to the elder is to respect the elder and we should kneel down!" Tang Xuan nodded with some reason as he spoke.

He hasn't let go of his brother's hand yet.

We are ready to kneel down together.

"Bold! Whoever allows you to return to the sect will make you kneel down!"

Tang Xi and Tang San suddenly felt the pull of a soul force, forcefully restraining them from kneeling down.

Tang He didn't force it, after all, it was just for show, but hey, it had to be disgusting!

"Isn't this the elder who wants us to kneel? As a third-generation disciple, it is our duty to pay respects to the first-generation elder, but now we are not allowed to kneel!"

"You, you are talking nonsense!" The elder was a little angry and hit the chair behind him with a palm. He was so angry that he even broke the armrest of the chair.

"Just because of what your father did, you don't even think about returning to the sect. You are his sons and that evil soul beast, but you are just bastards. Although the Haotian Sect has closed the mountain gate, it will not let the two bastards return.

Zong.”

"Seventh brother, be careful what you say, there are so many juniors watching." The long-browed old man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

hybrid.

After hearing this word, Tang Fu, who was still somewhat talkative at first, suddenly became cold.

"Who are you calling a bastard?" Tang San no longer released the Killing God Domain at this time, but the chill released from his body was even colder than before.

"Let's just talk about you, little bastard." The seventh elder directly replied to Tang San's words.

"The elder's words are too much!" Tang Xuan clenched his fists, and some of the momentum in his body was uncontrollable, and the stones under his feet were filled with stuff.

The anger on the face of the seventh elder was not concealed, and his body was already trembling with excitement:

"I went too far! If that beast Tang Hao hadn't caused trouble for the sect, my eldest son would not have been attacked and died by the Spirit Hall on the way to purchase for the sect."

"That's enough. Old Seventh, if you don't control your emotions, leave here." The long-browed old man obviously had the most respected status among the five elders. Hearing the Seventh Elder's unrelenting and graceless abuse, he became a little angry.

The seventh elder was still a little angry, but he suppressed himself.

But Tang Fu was still angry.

"I was not involved in what happened back then, and I have not experienced the bitterness of it. I am not qualified to comment on the pain of the elders and everyone else.

But what the elder said was all my father’s fault, and it was my father who brought the sect into trouble, so I ask the elder to ask himself, as the number one sect at that time, how did the Haotian Sect compare to the Wuhun Palace?”

Tang Xi said that he didn't need an answer, so he continued:

"On par? Or is our Haotian Sect close to the point where we can stand together with Wuhun Palace? Especially when our great-grandfather is here, even more so?"

"The Wuhun Palace is strong, and so is the Haotian Sect. It is said that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. Either his Wuhun Palace overwhelms our Haotian Sect, or our Haotian Sect overwhelms the Wuhun Palace. One of the two will be injured in the end. This is inevitable.

Get the results!

Haven't you ever thought about it?

They Wuhun Palace must have thought that when great-grandfather was away, our Haotian Sect's strength plummeted. How could the people in Wuhun Palace let go of this opportunity?

Our Haotian Sect was just a piece of fat meat at that time, no matter how much we ate, they could grow stronger."

Tang Xi's words made everyone in the venue quiet, and even the elders were somewhat silent.

"Even if my father hadn't been there at that time, they would have found other excuses to eat up our Haotian Sect and make us collapse. It would be best if we couldn't afford to be shocked?"

"Who's to blame? My dad shouldn't have protected his wife? Or blame my dad for falling in love with a soul beast? Blame my dad for not getting married and having children! Also blame my dad for provoking the Spirit Hall?" Tang Xi almost sneered when he said this.

Sounded.

"Or should my father give up protecting his wife and let the people from Wuhun Palace capture her so that Wuhun Palace can obtain the hundred-thousand-year soul ring to make them stronger? Can you tell me whether Wuhun Palace will take her?

To attack Haotian Sect with stronger strength?"

Quiet...the venue is quiet again...

No matter how much they don't want to admit it, this is the fact.

"Yes, they will. Even without my father and my mother, they will find other excuses to attack Haotian Sect again. Then who will you blame?

Is it because Wuhundian insists on controlling the right to dominate, or is it because Wuhundian is too strong?

Or should I blame you for being too weak and your fists not big enough? Instead of focusing all your failures on your own weakness or your real enemies, blame your own people for not being well-behaved and sensible enough? Or do you blame your own people for not being able to hold back their anger?

Where is your pride? The pride of Haotian Sect lies in your stupidity!"

The more Tang Xi talked about it, the more the atmosphere became.

"I don't want to work hard to become stronger and seek revenge on my real enemies, but I blame those claims for being false. Let me tell you, what is wrong with my father, Tang Hao?"

"You, you..." The seventh elder was speechless.

Even the other elders and Tang Xiao were silent and looked gloomy.

Those direct disciples could not help but clenched their fists and were a little confused.

Is it really Tang Hao's fault for provoking Wuhun Palace?

Without Tang Hao as an excuse to attack Haotian Sect, can't we find other excuses?

Then Tang Hao just happened to be in the spotlight and just gave them an excuse. If this was another excuse, would Haotian Sect recognize it?

Who will they blame then?

"This matter... is indeed not Tang Hao's fault at all..." the eldest elder sitting above finally said.

What's the blame? It's because Haotian Sect is not strong enough.

Tang Xi looked at the elder who was speaking and bowed slightly politely. Tang San also followed suit and bowed slightly.

"Girl, you are fine."

"Thank you for the compliment, elder." This was a sincere compliment, so she naturally wanted to thank her.

Interest comes first, and there is no telling who is right or wrong, only the weak and the strong.

(End of chapter)

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