Douluo: The Peerless Tang Sect dug out Yu Xiaogang

"Did you resurrect me?" Qian Renxue had already believed Yao Haoxuan's words. After all, Ghost Leopard Douluo of Wuhun Palace arranged all his people in the Tiandou Empire to obey Qian Renxue's orders. At that time, Tiandou Palace

It's just useless. But I never thought that tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. I turned around and still stared at Yang Zhengjin coldly with a pair of lavender eyes, turning my back to Qingluan girl and asked.

"Can you chop me down?" Yang Zhengjin looked at Qian Renxue, whose body was tied up by Qingluan girl. She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, but her figure was extremely plump. She didn't know whether it was because of Qingluan's binding.

Luan Yatou was tied up and erect a lot, but she was still erect. She took a bite of the rabbit leg and felt a little dry. She looked at Qian Renxue who was extremely embarrassed at the moment with a half-smile and said.

"Master, let me untie her." Before Qian Renxue could speak, Qingluan girl took the initiative and started to help Qian Renxue untie her. Untie the rope that bound her.

Yang Zhengjin did not speak, but nodded lightly. He took out a few bottles of wine from the space ring.

"Here, drink." Yang Zhengjin handed the wine bottle to Qian Renxue, and then to Yao Haoxuan. They both took the wine bottle, opened the bottle cap, and took a sip.

"Master, I want to drink too." Girl Qingluan saw that the three of them were drinking and she wanted to drink too. So she asked Yang Zhengjin for some.

"No, little girl, you are still young. Drinking alcohol is not good for your health." Yang Zhengjin felt that Qingluan girl was not yet fifteen years old, and she was really a bit young, so he shook his head and did not intend to give her wine.

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But after listening to her young master's words, the girl looked down at her pair of small pigeons, and then looked at Qian Renxue's big pigeons next to her, thinking, "What's so great about being big." So she started.

Ignoring Yang Zhengjin, his face turned red under the warmth of the fire. He picked up the dry firewood he picked up from the forest and threw it into the fire.

"Qian Renxue, tell me how you fell thousands of years ago." This question has always been curious to Yang Zhengjin. He raised the wine bottle and wanted to drink Qian Renxue and clinked the glass.

At this moment, Qian Renxue felt pain in her head because she was freed from her restraints. Then she stretched out her jade hand and touched the back of her head, but she touched a piece of bag that was slightly smaller than a baby's fist.

She didn't need to think too much, she also knew that it was the mysterious person who revived her before her who beat her. After all, although she had no memory of the previous attack, she was still not confused about her thoughts.

"According to the records of my ancestors, the Lord God of Angels should have died by self-destruction. These notes have already passed ten thousand years ago, and I accidentally read the records in my family at that time. But now, those records

All the things have disappeared." Yao Haoxuan suddenly interrupted and said with a very unwilling and angry expression.

Qian Renxue did not nod or shake her head, but her expression was very bitter, as if she was mocking herself for what she deserved.

[You idiot, Qian Renxue was resurrected in Jialing Pass. Her body was there at the beginning. No, there are no bodies. Do you think that if Tang San doesn't kill her and Hu Liena, then there will be no way to deal with them?

You underestimate Tang San too much, no, he is not a thing.] The system's voice sounded in Yang Zhengjin's mind, and Yang Zhengjin could feel the system's anger.

[I will tell you everything I know. Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, the City of Slaughter, the Domain of the God of Killing, and the Angel Palace in the God Realm have all been broken through by that piece of shit Poseidon. After all, only the Angel God is left.

A wisp of remnant soul.] The voice of the system said a lot in Yang Zhengjin’s mind. Hearing thunder from the sky, Yang Zhengjin thought in his heart, "It seems that Tang San should not be the only one who deserves to die, but also the one who died thousands of years ago."

Shura God and Sea God."

Qian Renxue watched Yang Zhengjin's eyes fixed on her, but without any distracting thoughts, she picked up the flask, took a big sip, and slowly said: "My mother begged Tang San and Yu Xiaogang to let me and Nana go.

, Tang San agreed, but after my mother died, she didn’t even hand over my mother’s body to us. Then the nobles led by Xue Beng and the Dai family of the Star Luo Empire felt that Nana and I were very talented, so we thought

Capture the two of us back to carry on the family line for them. Especially my angel martial spirit, which has the advantage of innate full soul power, but Tang San, that beast, didn't object at all, because Tang San felt that imprisoning Nana and me was not a good idea.

It makes no difference, he kind of agreed to my mother's words and didn't kill us with his own hands, and then Nana and I blew ourselves up unprepared. At that time, even if Tang San really wouldn't kill Nana and me, how could I still do it?

I have the nerve to live and let down my grandfather. Although Nana and I were freed, there are also some owners of angel souls in the angel army who were caught by those nobles and had their soul power sealed, so they would not be able to self-destruct.

." Qian Renxue said this, shaking her head, her eyes were red, and she had tears of sadness. She never thought that the ending of their Wuhun Palace would be like this, and her own ending would be like this.

"Tang San, this beast." Yao Haoxuan, the old gangster, seemed to have used all his strength to throw the finished wine bottle into the woods on his left, at least a mile away. He heard the angel's voice from his ancestor.

What happened to God was simply incredible. He never thought that Tang San from ten thousand years ago would be such a person. But such a bunch of bullshit actually defeated Wuhun Palace. He gritted his gums in pain and said.

"Qian Renxue, in fact, your family was plotted by the God Realm thousands of years ago. To be precise, from the time Yu Xiaogang met your mother, you were plotted by some powerful gods in the God Realm.

"Yang Zhengjin has read the novel that amused Luo Dalu. It only beautified Tang San a lot, but it still couldn't hide the disgust of Tang San, the so-called protagonist.

"I know, I was plotted by that bastard Poseidon." Qian Renxue listened to what Yang Zhengjin said at this moment. She didn't know that the content of her ninth angel exam was plotted by Poseidon. Her expression was extremely unwilling, and her face

There was even a hint of ferocity.

"Isn't it true that people from the divine realm cannot interfere with the mortal realm?" At this time, Qingluan girl asked curiously.

Yang Zhengjin's eyes suddenly focused on Qingluan. "Girl, how did you know?"

At this moment, Yang Zhengjin looked at Qingluan girl with some vigilance. At this moment, he felt that there was something unusual about this girl. Could it be that she was an undercover agent who sent her around? Or she was the child of someone from the God Realm.

[Don’t worry, there’s nothing wrong with this girl.] The system said lazily and coldly to Yang Zhengjin, who was a little nervous.

Qingluan girl raised her neck, rolled her eyes at her young master, and said with some pride, "Didn't I buy a book when I was in the city before, called "How the God King Was Made"?

There are records in it about some of Tang San's experiences and many things. In short, there are many, many more. And the most important point mentioned by Tang San in it is that after he becomes a god, he will never interfere with the development of Douluo Continent.

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