Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 450 Tang San, a disciple of the Tang Sect

Of course the boulder is just an ordinary stone, it was before.

It doesn’t stop a few people from modifying it at will.

Tang San did not immediately follow the big cat's instructions and use his spiritual power to touch the boulder. Instead, he glanced at the big cat warily, and then looked at the boulder.

Mental power, or the aspect involving the soul, has always been a strange and dangerous field.

It is also the field farthest from death. Either you win or you don't.

Of course Tang San had ways to defend his soul. He had learned many, but they were not something he could use at his current level.

Those guaranteed skills require god-level mental power to be used.

——He once looked down upon those in the mortal realm.

As for creating it yourself...

Skip it and continue with the reasons why Tang San was so cautious.

Mr. Tang Da said, unfolding the large burqa covering his body.

"Is there anything wrong with me specializing in hidden weapons? Our Tang Sect is famous for its hidden weapons!"

"Considering that you always like to show off, if you leak it, you may not be able to convince the public, so I specially arranged an opportunity to make you feel that you are stealing and cannot leak it.

At the same time, several people fell on the boulder.

At the same time, Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu also struggled to get close to the boulder and released their spiritual power.

"It's just a pity that your talent is not high and you cannot become an inner disciple according to the regulations.

"The Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus is a clear proof. This is what the disciple left to the sect!"

"That's what you want to prove? Then your proof is really cheap."

"Yes." Tang San was a little flustered.

——This is the reaction after being poked in the center.

Tang San looked up at Mr. Tang Da with a look of despair.

"The third child stole the sect's resources, spread rumors within the sect, and incited the disciples to confront each other. How should we deal with it?"

Who would have thought that Xiao Wu would die suddenly and no one would help him inherit the Shura position?

"You can rest assured that we don't have to go to such trouble to kill you. We can just kill you."

In fact, it's not his fault. Low-level defense is of little use in the hands of a god-king.

At this moment, the face of this old man who had not had any contact with Tang for more than thirty years was full of disappointment and hatred.

Seeing Tang San accept his fate, Mr. Tang Da looked at the third elder.

Then he turned around and jumped off the cliff without hesitation!

This Tang Sect is not his Tang Sect.

"No! This disciple is loyal to the sect and has no second thoughts!

"Impossible, Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus has obviously not been reproduced by any ancestors for hundreds of years!"

"That's just the number one hidden weapon in the outer sect. If it can't be manufactured, it's just a statement to the outside world."

He returned to the back mountain again, and in his palm was the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus that he was most proud of.

"Do you think you are the only one who is smart and talented? Will you think of making Buddha's Angry Tanglian and try it?

"Anything else to say?"

Didn't he steal the sect's secret book and secret knowledge?

Now he wants nothing more than to die and become his own God King!

"Use your brain and think about it. You can steal the materials of Buddha's Fury Tanglian within the sect, and then try again after failing several times.

Tang San struggled violently.

"Like Mr. Da said, use your brain, how many years have you been practicing Xuantian Kung?

The so-called Camelot, the endless blows and humiliations are all just dreams.

But it was too late. After just a moment of hesitation, several Tang Sect elders quickly moved to push him to the ground.

It shouldn’t be. I’ve already made the number one hidden weapon in the outer sect of the Tang Sect, Buddha’s Fury Tang Lian. Shouldn’t you praise me?

Even if I stole the sect's secret book, shouldn't I still feel regretful?

"I remember that you were an abandoned baby in the lean years, and you were picked up by my Tang Sect disciple who was out of town.

"Disciple, disciple just wants to prove himself."

It's not that the sin is too serious, but that it's too light.

"And you have never improved in martial arts. You focus your body and mind on hidden weapons, and you still can't achieve anything."

Mr. Tang Da put down his burqa and his tone was as indifferent as before.

"Prove? Prove what?"

"Prove that you are not an outside disciple? Prove that you have a strong talent for hidden weapons in martial arts? Or -

"Tangmen has raised you since you were a child, and has not treated you badly, right?"

Tang San was speechless, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Tang San, do you know your guilt?" Angry questioning sounds sounded at the same time.

The Tang Sect he is most proud of.

He is very familiar with the rules of the sect, stealing resources is just a human puppet, or simply a slave.

But the looks that several Tang Sect elders looked at Tang San became even more cold and hateful.

In a word, Tang San seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

"Without the sect and without my acquiescence, at the age of five or six, would you be able to obtain the sect's exercises and secrets?"

"Then why did you do something so sorry to the Tang Clan?"

"But I still overestimate you. You really thought you stole it, and you justified it with a set of logic full of loopholes.

The fact is that not only did he not lack food and drink, he even taught him how to read and write.

If something happens, do you have someone to back you up?

Seeing the three of them closing their eyes, Big Cat took out a soul guide and began to admire it with relish.

——On the inner lining, there are at least a dozen Buddha Angry Tang Lotus hanging.

"According to the sect's rules, you will be a human puppet until you rot!"

Tang San felt that he had had a dream.

How can I be reduced to a coolie here?

"Are you confused? Why didn't you steal the sect's secret book?" Seemingly seeing Tang San's doubts, the third elder began to explain.

When you spend your whole life, blocking your own future, reputation, and life to create something, but it is something that others can come up with later, you will probably be emotional.

Tang San didn't speak. He gritted his teeth and began to tentatively touch the boulder with his mental strength.

Having said this, the third elder stopped talking, obviously giving up.

"Twenty-four-five years.

Of course it was not what he wanted, it was driven by Tang San.

This is actually the same nature as his original job, it's just more tiring and harder.

The person who spoke this time was not Mr. Tang Da, but the third elder who was escorting Tang San. It was he who brought the infant Tang San back to the sect.

It's Tangmen.

Tang San instantly became excited.

But stealing the sect's secret book and secret knowledge was the death of Ling Chi.

"I am really disappointed in you. Ever since I brought you back, I have been raising you as my own grandson.

…

"Your name is Tang San, right?" There was no surprise as expected. Unfortunately, Mr. Tang Da only had indifference in his eyes.

"No." Tang San lowered his head.

But Tang San didn't feel any joy, instead he became more and more desperate.

The third elder's eyes were full of heartache and disappointment.

"But I also asked Mr. Da to hand over the sect's secret book to you privately, so that you can become the de facto inner disciple.

If the Tang Sect rules catch him, what good fruit can they give him?

Not to mention, an outside coolie who works among the stoves all year round is not as comfortable as a god king, nor as beautiful as a peerless genius.

Great Poseidon, even those exhaustive strategies are just dreams.

Tang San didn't have time to answer, he quickly looked around, familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Prove that all the senior leaders of the sect are blind and cannot see your peerless talent?"

Tang San's caution and hesitation were seen by the big cat, and he laughed at him as he should.

Tang San suddenly raised his head again, looking at Mr. Tang Da in disbelief.

"Great Elder, how to deal with this traitor who stole the sect's secret book!"

The complex patterns, bright colors, and lotus flowers shining in the sun seemed to tell him that this was the truth.

"I believe that as time goes by, you will understand my painstaking efforts.

Even if it was a dream.

They have seen this kind of reaction too many times.

Tang San was dissatisfied.

"Then tell me, why are the hidden weapons only at the outer door?

"Hidden weapons are just means, the real capital of our Tang Sect to establish itself in the world is our strength.

"You have real strength, and you don't even understand this simple logic. Do you still think you are very good?

"Everyone is spreading rumors in the sect that the sect determines the inner and outer sects based on blood, and that the top sect members are all just a bunch of people?

"What are the flaws in the inner and outer gates of the bloodline regulations that we don't know as well as you? You are too self-righteous."

(End of chapter)