Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 333 It's enough for the clown to perform his own script well

There were several young men and women cultivating in the courtyard. Tang San glanced at them and quickly withdrew his gaze.

And at the same time, he suppressed the hatred in his heart.

Because he is very familiar with these young men and women, his former teammates Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Ning Rongrong...

At the same time, this team that was once banned and opened Xiaozao has a few more people.

For example, Jaynes, the holy son of the Noumenon Sect, Yu Tianxin, one of the blue and electric twins, Dai Mubai's brother Davis...

Anyway, combined with the top forces of this sect, almost all their younger generations are here.

Tang San was once a member of this group of people, and was even close to the position of team leader.

But now this group of people are being taught by several titled Douluo in turn, and are enjoying the top-notch resources provided by the merger of several major forces.

But he became a handyman disciple who needed permission from the gatekeeper to even enter.

With such a gap, how can you not hate it?

It's a pity that he is not the Tang family man who avenged kindness and revenge in his previous life. He is now a homeless and bereaved dog.

So I can only bury my hatred in my heart.

The Noumenon Sect has been unable to obtain resources. In fact, there is no need for him to stay.

He actually wanted to escape, leave this sect that was full of malice towards him, and build his own great Tang Sect, Shrek whose glory would last forever.

With the corner of his eye, he looked at the young man holding the moon in front of the stars. He still had a gentle smile on his face, and there seemed to be always sadness in his peach-blossom eyes.

Ning Rongrong was wiping sweat from Xiaojiabiyu.

He is the so-called Holy Son of the Noumenon Sect, and he was the glorious protagonist who was reduced to a clown in the sect's opening ceremony.

——Jaynes.

The other party noticed Tang San's gaze, even from the corner of his eye.

Jaynes smiled and nodded towards Tang San, still treating others like a spring breeze.

But Tang San closed his eyes, and even greater hatred flooded his soul, but he didn't even dare to tighten his fists.

He couldn't escape, and he couldn't escape, because of this Jaynes he hated.

Tang San's thoughts returned to a few days ago, when he fulfilled his bet and knelt outside the main gate of the Noumenon Sect.

It was a night, a moonless night, when a figure came to him.

The location was very strange. The other party was standing on a high step, directly in front of him.

It was as if he was kneeling in front of the other person.

"Tang San, the evil son of the evil soul master Tang Hao and the soul beast Blue Silver Emperor."

The voice was very familiar, it was Jaynes.

But the other party's first words made him furious. What does it mean to be an evil breed? Aren't you also of Blue Silver Emperor blood?!

But his anger did not come out because a sword was pressed against his forehead.

The entire sword shone with golden light, reflecting Jaynes' still smiling face in the dark night.

"I don't know why you insist on replacing the nice Blue Silver Emperor with this disgusting tentacle?"

What do you think I think? Blue Silver Grass has really become a useless martial spirit. Why don’t you keep it to feed the pigs?!

Feeling the few drops of blood left on his forehead, Tang San chose to swallow what he wanted to say back into his throat.

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer, it's not important. What's important is that the conversation has a less abrupt beginning."…

Jaynes obviously didn't want him to answer, so he was talking to himself.

"I came to see you because I wanted to discuss something with you.

"Ah, sorry, I used the wrong word, it should be notification."

Under the golden light, Jaynes's expression was full of apology and panic.

But the words were a bit cold.

"Don't even think about escaping. Once I find out that you have the intention of leaving the Noumenon Sect, the Noumenon Sect will immediately announce your identity as the son of the evil soul master.

"At the same time, the Noumenon Sect will send a team of people to hunt you down.

"Believe me, I am the Holy Son of Noumenon Sect, and I have this ability.

"Of course, if your brain is not excrement, you should guess that Wuhundian and Camelot know your identity.

"Under normal circumstances, you should not leave the Noumenon Sect. After all, only the Noumenon Sect can protect you now.

"But judging from your past performance, it's hard for me to doubt whether your brain can maintain the wisdom of a normal person.

"So, I still choose to inform you.

"This is also for your own good."

Tang San couldn't care less about the insult to himself in the other person's words, and was only confused.

Are you sick? You came here late at night to warn him not to leave the Noumenon Sect?

"Why?" Tang San said his first words since Jaynes appeared.

"Yes, why?

"Just think that I am happy to see Hunter Xin. The same twin martial souls once possessed the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit.

"What a coincidence.

"It's almost like..."

Like a natural opponent, Tang San took over the opponent's words in his heart.

"It's like a natural contrast."

This was quite beyond Tang San's expectation.

"It is very boring for the protagonist to perform a one-man show on the stage.

"At this time, a clown is needed to set off the protagonist."

Tang San's anger suddenly rose again. The meaning of Jaynes' words was very clear. The other party just regarded him as a clown to set off him!

"Don't be so quick to get angry. You should feel honored to be my clown."

Jaynes withdrew his sword, still smiling on his face.

In Tang San's opinion, it was so hypocritical.

"If you want to beat me up now, stand up. I'll welcome you any time."

Tang San didn't stand up, because he was kneeling here as an extreme Douluo.

The perception of the Ultimate Douluo covers this easily.

"It's not interesting, but please be a good clown."

Jaynes turned around and left, but Tang San was suddenly overwhelmed by fear.

Again, the Limit Douluo's perception covers this easily.

So, this is what Extreme Douluo acquiesces to?

Or maybe, this is what Ultimate Douluo means...

"What do you have to report?" A light scold pulled Tang San back from his memories.

Tang San immediately bowed respectfully to the person who made the noise. He was a titled Douluo whom he saw at the sect's opening ceremony that day.

"This junior has discovered a geomantic treasure, so I came here to report it."

"Oh? A treasure land of Feng Shui?" This wild man, who in Tang San's impression was called Natural Disaster, became interested: "Please tell me and listen."

"The younger generation once heard from my father that there are three places in this world that gather the miracles of heaven and earth and bring together the mysteries of creation."

Anyway, the senior officials of Noumenon Sect should know that he is Tang Hao's son, so just push some unexplainable things to Tang Hao.

"Are you the son of that evil soul master Tang Hao?" Sothis didn't have any treasure chest, so he looked Tang San up and down first.

Tang San continued to lower his head.

Sosis narrowed his eyes, he knew what Tang San was going to say.

As for Ice and Fire, he has been to Camelot several times.

Is it just now that I think about removing the Ice and Fire Eyes? Should I say it’s the God King’s self-confidence? Or is it just that...

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