Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

"Su Yi Dage, don't think I can't recognize you because you are wearing a mask. You actually ran out of the Pope's hands. You are more courageous than me."

Xue Ke, who came to look for the teacher, saw a white figure wearing a rabbit mask in the room at a glance, and next to him was own teacher Tang Yuehua.

Although the teacher was sitting in meditation dignifiedly, seeing her in a trance and not realizing that she came in, it was obvious that she was thinking about something seriously.

Seeing who came in, Su Yi rolled his eyes at the lively girl, "Go, go, what are you talking about, kid."

"Xue Ke, are you here? Then I just have something to go out, so you can accompany Mr. Su Yi for me." After Tang Yuehua came back to her senses, she forced a smile on her own student.

Before he finished speaking, he got up and walked out, as if there was something urgent to deal with.

The urgency of the situation made her ignore Xue Ke's impoliteness and left in a hurry.

Seeing the back of the teacher leaving quickly, Xue Ke sat down suspiciously and greeted Su Yi for the teacher: "Hey Brother Su Yi, what's wrong with the teacher? You seem to be in a hurry..."

"Who knows? Maybe go meet someone." Su Yi took off the rabbit mask on his face and smiled.

Hearing what Su Yi said, Xue Ke stopped thinking about it, and started chatting with him instead, and the content of the chat turned out to be about him and the Martial Soul Palace.

In some people's eyes, Su Yi is currently under house arrest in the Martial Soul hall, and why she appears here is what the Little Princess is curious about.

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The setting sun has disappeared, and the bright moon is slowly rising.

look around.

For some reason, the forest spanning more than ten miles all showed a dilapidated appearance.

Even the ground is riddled with holes, and in some places there are even huge potholes.

It was as if there had been some intensive battle just now.

Looking at the messy environment that came into view, Tang Yuehua clasped her hands worriedly, and then looked at the middle-aged man standing on the edge of the cliff not far away.

"Dage, the location is probably here, haven't you found the figure of the second brother?"

Tang Xiao took a panoramic view of everything in front of him, "...a lot of auras remain, people from the Martial Soul Hall have dispatched at least three Titled Douluo, the situation of the second brother may be more or less ominous..."

He seemed to be speaking calmly, but the fist behind his back was clenched silently, and the scattered gravel on the ground beside him trembled inexplicably.

The powerful aura in Tang Xiao's body appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it burst out uncontrollably several times.

In fact, there was one person he didn't point out, and that was the most intense light breath in the air, a person he could think of without much guesswork.

That Qian Daoliu who had a big fight with own grandfather Tang Chen.

Ninety ninth-level Peerless Douluo have all appeared, so the possibility of Little Brother Tang Hao surviving is almost zero!

After hiding for so many years, still can't escape? Silly Little Brother, why can't you go home just once...

Everyone in the Martial Soul Palace deserves to die! !

Looking at the search personnel who returned in vain, Tang Xiao let out a long cry with a stern face, the anger in his chest was extremely high, but for the sake of Haotianzong, he finally chose An Nai Anger.

At this time, someone seemed to have made a new discovery, "Zong, what's wrong with me, Sect Leader?!" The speaker seemed to be holding something while flying from a distance.

Hearing this, even Tang Xiao came to his side in the blink of an eye.

Tang San, who was unconscious, was brought back by members of the Clear Sky School.

Everyone didn't know why the little guy in front of him appeared here, and there were all kinds of scratches all over his body.

Moreover, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and the clothes on his chest were already stained red with blood. The situation looked very grim.

Looking at the blood-stained young man in front of him who still had breath, Tang Xiao's frowning brows relaxed a little, "He should be Tang Hao's son, Tang San, you take people back to Sect quickly, and the rest continue to search for him." .”

After Tang San and the others left, only the brother and sister remained on the edge of the cliff.

Tang Xiao turned around with a solemn expression, looked at Little Sister Tang Yuehua with blazing eyes, and said seriously: "What do you think of Su Yi? If it weren't for his news, even Tang Hao's son might have died here."

With a pun, he knew Little Sister would understand what he wanted to say, not to mention that the source of the news was an unknown boy like Su Yi.

"I don't know." Tang Yuehua shook her head helplessly seeing the big brother looking at her like this, "I'm not sure if he told the people in the Martial Soul Palace."

"You have to tell Martial Soul Hall that you had a chance as early as the second brother's accident, there is no need to wait until now..."

What happened to Su Yi a few days ago, with her identity and status, she could easily hear about it from the student Xue Ke even if she didn't need to inquire about it.

Judging from the contradiction between the two at this time, it is even more impossible for him to help the Martial Soul Palace.

As for the possibility of exchanging information for freedom, this is even more absurd.

Based on my understanding of Su Yi over the years, it is absolutely impossible for a person like him to be threatened by anyone, even if the other party is the Pope of the Martial Soul Temple.

I can randomly take out a Dingyan Pill and give it to myself. I have this seemingly common but extremely extraordinary thing.

Su Yi's background is absolutely unimaginably powerful, it's just that they have always been in a state of seclusion.

Seeing that Little Sister was so sure, Tang Xiao could only pin his last hope on his nephew Tang San who had returned to the Clear Sky School.

After he wakes up, he can roughly understand the whole story.

"I hope so. If you are tired, little girl, go back first. After all, there are still four or five hours before the sun rises again..."

"No need, I'll help you find it too." Tang Yuehua declined Dage's kindness, and planned to go down the mountain to find clues together and contribute her meager strength.

Seeing that Little Sister, whose strength was only ninth-level, was so stubborn, Tang Xiao didn't say anything, but stared at his feet and flew into the distance.

Exploring for yourself may not reveal useful information.

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Inside the Papal Palace.

At this time, the Chrysanthemum Ghost Double Douluo, who had completed the task, knelt down on one knee together towards the figure at the head of the hall, "Your Majesty, this is what the great priest asked me to bring back..."

The brows of Yueguan and Guigui revealed an indescribable joy, and the two kept the corners of their mouths up, looking excitedly at the several spirit bones placed in front of them.

These soul bones were all collected from the enemy. As for that person, he had already been beheaded by the great priest with a sword and turned into scum.

If it weren't for the strong strength of the spirit bone itself, it might have also turned into fly ash.