Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

Seeing that Tang San was cultivating, Tang Yuehua only felt his face burning hot.

Recalling what happened the previous hour, a seductive blush appeared on her pretty face, and even her neck was stained with a layer of pink.

At the beginning, the clan said that the battle would be resolved in ten minutes, and Tang Yuehua agreed, after all, she was her beloved husband. Compared to her husband's happiness, it was nothing to make her cheap nephew Tang San wait ten more minutes.

But after ten minutes, the clan did not intend to stop at all. On the other hand, her endurance has reached its limit.

Then the clan told her that it would be over in ten minutes, and that he had already blocked the room with his soul power, and the voice inside "could not be heard" from outside, Tang Yuehua believed, and instinctively cried out.

It went on like this for an hour.

"I all blame you. Being so greedy, Xiaosan has waited for us for so long. It's a dog!" Tang Yuehua looked at the clan with a face of resentment. The slender jade hand reached into the clan's waist and pinched it fiercely.

The clan's face has always been as thick as a city wall. With a dry laugh, he said embarrassingly: "That... that is not Yuehua's charm is too great, so I can't help it?"

Seeing the clan said this, Tang Yuehua snorted lightly, but a satisfied smile appeared on her face. Which woman doesn't like someone who praises her as beautiful and attractive, especially if this person is a man she likes.

Seeing her smile, the clan clan understood that she was duplicitous, smiled lightly, and did not speak. Looking at Tang San sitting cross-legged in the chair, a playful look flashed in his eyes.

Tang Yuehua walked up to Tang San and gently pushed, "Little San wake up..."

Feeling that someone was pushing him, Tang San lifted the blockade of his senses, slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the beautiful figure of Tang Yuehua.

Getting up, he glanced at Tang Yuehua with a complicated expression, "Auntie."

Tang Yuehua had a soft smile on his face, and pointed to the clan behind him, "Come on, little San, let me introduce you, this is the uncle that you and I often talk about, but I think you should have known each other before. "

Tang San rejoiced in his heart, and secretly said: Can I finally meet that mysterious uncle who even his father Tang Ritian was ashamed of?

"Hello, uncle, my name is..." Tang San didn't finish his words, because he saw that standing behind Tang Yuehua was none other than him, the one who was nothing and wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. "Brother "Clan.

The clan looked at Tang San with a "sincere" look, and said with a smile: "Hello! Little San, I didn't expect Yuehua to be your aunt!"

"aunt,

Is he your husband? my uncle? "Tang San pointed to the clan, his eyes flashed with unbelievable divine light, and he was extremely shocked.

crazy....

The world is crazy....

Father Tang Ritian's outcast son actually became the husband of aunt Tang Yuehua...

And just now, the clan and aunt Tang Yuehua had been in the room for more than two hours for the ceremony of Duke Zhou...

This...is this incest or incest?

Seeing Tang San's dumbfounded look, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but burst into a laugh, at this moment, as if he had returned to the way he had first met the clan, and said playfully, "Look at what you said, who else could he be, how could it be? scared."

As if to prove the relationship between the two, Tang Yuehua walked up to the clan, stood on tiptoe and kissed his handsome side face.

The clan took advantage of the situation to hug the opponent's slender waist, raised the other arm, pinched Tang Yuehua's chin, and kissed it.

Tang San stared dumbfounded at the frenzied scene in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a nameless fire surged into his heart, if Tang Yuehua was still by the clan's side, he would have taken out the God Zhuge Crossbow and shot at it.

"Beast...what the hell did you do..." Tang San roared at the clan.

"Kiss your wife! Is there any problem? Big nephew." The clan released Tang Yuehua's mouth and shrugged, showing a natural look.

"Little San, believe it now! He is really your uncle." Tang Yuehua shyly buried her head in the clan's arms, breathing a little too quickly.

"Aunt, you can't be with her, he is..."

He is the son of my father Tang Ritian, my cheap brother and your nephew.

Tang San certainly wouldn't say that, the third rule of Xuantian Baolu's general outline: Make sure your opponent is an enemy, as long as he has the means to kill, don't be merciful, otherwise it will only add trouble to himself.

He can be sure that the clan is his enemy, and since the other party stealthily learned the secret skills of Tang Sect, this result has been doomed. If it wasn't for Tang Yuehua's presence, his father Tang Ritian warned him not to hurt him, Tang San would have taken out his hidden weapon and killed him long ago.

So Tang San decided to give the clan one last chance, either join the Tang Sect or die. As for killing the other party, Tang Ritian asked and said that he had defiled his aunt Tang Yuehua.

With a puff, Tang Yuehua laughed, "Little San, aren't you still worried about the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament two years ago! I know this too. But you have to be able to afford it. Next. The clan is indeed your uncle. This matter has been approved by your uncle and the elders of the Clear Sky Sect. You sit down first, and I will tell you about your uncle. You will be shocked when you say it. "

"Auntie, I'll talk about this later, I have something to ask him." Tang San looked at the clan.

The clan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said indifferently: "Oh? How did you figure it out?"

Tang San said coldly: "If it's a man, come with me."

While speaking, Tang San jumped out of the window.

"What's wrong with Xiaosan?" Tang Yuehua looked at the clan, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

The clan squeezed Tang Yuehua's Qiong nose lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. This child is just unbalanced about me being his uncle!"

Tang Yuehua nodded firmly and said, "I believe in you. But if you start to use your hands later, don't hurt him, just knock him out."

The clan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Say it! The clan disappeared into the room.

Outside Heaven Dou City, under the big willow tree, where Yu Xiaogang once fought Bu Le.

Tang San turned his back to the clan, and put his hands on the twenty-four bridges of the bright moon night for the storage of soul guides at his waist.

"I didn't expect you to actually dare to come here." Tang San said coldly.

The clan shrugged, looking impatient, "Tell Tang San what he has to say! I'll have to sleep with Yuehua later! She's prone to nightmares at night by herself."

While speaking, he blinked his eyes, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel opened instantly. Since Tang San came to the door, the clan didn't plan to let him go.

As for Tang Yuehua's side, the clan has a hundred ways to let the world know that Tang San died in someone else's hands. Has nothing to do with someone from another race.

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