Douluo's invincible support

Chapter three hundred and eleven: one hand and one foot

Tang looked carefree, but when walking, his figure was upright, and he looked like a tiger walking like a dragon walking like a tiger.

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The world is so big, where can’t we go?

Everyone in the room shouted "Hello" in their hearts.

This young man is really spirited.

Behind the desk, the tall man who was leading the group coughed.

The old man who was dissatisfied with Tang's behavior shut up.

Looking at this man again, he is two meters tall, with a strong back and a muscular body, a face as sharp as a chisel, short gray hair, and there is a slight resemblance between his expression and appearance.

It gave people a majestic feeling, and he was also dressed in simple gray clothes, but standing there, he looked like the core of the castle.

Tang looked directly at this man, but he was not afraid.

The tall figure looked at Tang Tang with a pair of piercing tiger eyes, and rushed toward him with a majestic momentum without any cover.

Is it a test?

Instead of releasing his momentum to fight against him, Tang wanted to give the other party some face. After all, he was on his own territory.

When the Xuantian Kung Fu started, the light green soul power shone brightly, as if it had transformed into a black hole. After the momentum came, it was swallowed up.

Ignoring the other party's pressure, Tang stood there upright, and first greeted Tang Yuehua with a smile: "Auntie!"

Then again: "I've met all the seniors!"

The attitude was surprisingly respectful.

Tang Yuehua was very satisfied, but at the same time he was wondering, isn't this pretty good? Why did the second brother ask me to follow him?

"That's right." A rich voice came from the man's mouth. Yes, this man is the current sect leader of the Haotian Sect, the old man Tang himself, Tang Hao's biological eldest brother, Tang Xiao. The other half of the Haotian Sect's Dual Douluo

position. His title is Xiaotian.

Well, the reason was found.

Why does mom like the old man? Even though this nominal uncle looks similar to Tang Hao, he is not as pleasing to the eye as the old man.

Tang complained crazily in his heart.

The man from before laughed angrily again: "Tang Hao asked you to come back, but where are the others who are trying to atone for your sins? Does he have the shame to come back?"

The old man thought that Tang would lose his temper and get angry, but he didn't expect that Tang would actually nod in agreement: "That makes sense. As a son, of course I have the responsibility and the obligation to shoulder my responsibilities for him. There's nothing wrong with that."

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"Can you afford it?" Tang Xiao slammed the table, his face a little uncertain, obviously very dissatisfied with Tang's words.

How could this kid say that?

What should he bear for his father's affairs?

In this case, can he still deny the return of his ancestors?

The same is true for Tang Yuehua.

Tang Dang turned a blind eye and continued: "Of course I can afford it, and me coming here means that I can, no matter in any aspect."

"To put it lightly, the Tang Hao family's garbage. Get out of Haotian. You don't deserve to be here." The person who had been speaking out before, but Tang Que didn't pay much attention to, could not hold back his anger until now.

Only then did Tang turn his attention away from Tang Xiao and take a closer look at the five old men standing in front of him. They all looked to be at least eighty years old, but they were all energetic and glowing.

Tang Bu was not angry and asked: "Who are you talking about trash?"

"Trash talks about you!"

"Yes, you are just talking rubbish about me!" Tang smiled with satisfaction.

"You!" The old man almost spat out blood.

Tang Xiao was speechless, but he still had to do some face-saving work, so he shouted directly: "Tang, don't be impudent in front of the elders."

"Yes, meet the five elders!" Tang stabbed in with another soft knife.

Well, I'll taunt you first, and then I'll salute you respectfully, so that the other party won't say anything. Tang has gotten tired of this trick over the years, but it works every time.

Another slender elder sneered, "You are very sharp-tongued. You are a third-generation descendant, why don't you kneel down when you see us?"

In order not to give the other party an excuse, and because the other party was indeed an elder, and even his own uncle, Tang knelt down directly, cupped his fists and saluted, and the corners of his eyes flew up like phoenix tails:

"See the sect master, see the elders."

Tang's originally murderous heart changed when he saw the little girl from the Haotian Sect.

Perhaps, it's not entirely Haotian Sect's fault.

So he thought for a while, and since he had bowed his head, it would be better to be more thorough:

"Tang is willing to forgive his father's sins and do his best to help the sect regain its glory. I ask the sect master and elders to allow me to recognize my ancestor and return to the sect."

But who knew

Those elders don't know what is good or bad

The slender old man said angrily: "Fart, even if you blame your father for what he did, you can't even think of returning to the sect. You are his son and that evil spirit beast, but you are just a bastard. Although the Haotian Sect has closed the mountain gate, you can't return to the sect."

I won’t let a bastard return to the clan.”

Tang Wenyan's expression turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

Tang Yuehua was the first to say: "Seventh Elder, you have gone too far. My second brother has already exchanged the sect's belongings. Isn't your repentance enough?"

While talking, Tang Yuehua also took out a lead box from the soul guide.

It was a black box. The box was in the shape of a long strip, about one meter and a half long and one foot wide. It looked very heavy. According to Tang's estimation, it weighed more than two hundred kilograms. Tang Yuehua dropped it to the ground, making a sound.

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"Hmph, so what if the soul bones are returned? Can it make up for the sect's losses?" The seventh elder was also surprised for a moment, but continued to curse.

"Seventh, as an elder, you have to be careful with your words." Looking at the lead box on the ground, the long-browed old man, the second elder, couldn't help but sigh.

"Old Seven, bring the soul bone and let me see it." The old man with long eyebrows obviously had great majesty.

The tall and thin old man walked up to Tang Yuehua and was about to pick up the lead box.

"roll!"

Tang, who had already looked gloomy and unattractive, suddenly burst out from the ground.

None of the six titled Douluo present reacted.

The seventh elder who was going to pick up the soul bones was punched out and hit hard on the side wall of the study.

A titled Douluo was knocked out?

The remaining four elders present and Tang Xiao did not react for a moment.

Tang's knees hit the ground directly, and he opened the box with trembling hands, and two rays of light shot out.

His trembling hands directly touched the soul bone.

What was in front of Tang's eyes at this time was not a rare treasure.

It's his father's hand and kick!

"Woo!"

Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, and Tang hugged the box and started crying.

"Old man, didn't I not let you do this? Mmp, I talked to you so much before co-writing, but it was all in vain, wuwuxx, ahhhh!"

Tang cried until his voice became hoarse.

Although he often doesn't give face to Tang Hao, he is still his father after all!

Now his father's hands and feet are placed in front of him

How could Tang Zai be calm again?

All the conspiracies and plots in my heart have disappeared.

All that's left is pain!

Unforgettable pain!

His eyes are no longer kind, and his expression is even colder!

The Haotian Sect's move was like taking off Tang Hao's hands and feet in front of his eyes.

Take down his own father hand by hand.

Who can bear it?

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