People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

Yang Wudi gritted his teeth and moved his fingertips towards Bai He, "Lao Niu and I are outsiders, so forget it."

"What did Lao Bai say?"

"He is the biological uncle of the three brothers and sisters of Tang Hao, and he was also ruthlessly abandoned. Doesn't the Haotian Sect know that the martial arts of the Min clan have no other advantages except speed? After being abandoned, the Po clan can at least resume its ancestral business of selling medicine.

The Yu clan can still help people build houses, but what about the Ke Min clan? After their clan was abandoned, their lives were so poor, did the Haotian Sect ever care?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Tang Yuehua and called him by his first name, "Tang Yuehua, you keep saying that you are Lao Bai's biological niece, and you used to call her very affectionately. But you founded Yuexuan in Tiandou City and made friends with powerful people. You didn't do that at all.

We’re short of money. But, have you ever sent someone to help people with allergies even once in all these years?”

After saying that, he looked at Tang Hao again.

"Tang Hao, it's easy for you. You committed a crime and ran away. You have disappeared without a trace these years. The Haotian Sect also retired as soon as it said it would, without even a word of explanation."

"Don't you know that it was Wuhun Palace that you offended back then? Have you ever thought about how we would face the revenge and opposition from Wuhun Palace after we were abandoned? You all know that, but have you ever cared?"

"Haha..." Yang Wudi looked at Tai Tan again and sneered: "Titan, when you and our three clans announced that you were leaving the Haotian Sect, I thought you had some backbone. But I never expected that in your heart

He actually still considers himself Tang Hao's slave and is willing to be a dog."

"What a pity, has your master ever rewarded you with a bone? Aren't your clan good at forging iron? You have helped the Haotian Sect to forge iron for so many years, but they have taught you the random cloak hammering technique that is most suitable for your clan's practice?

It's really ridiculous. When other people are dogs, at least their owners can enjoy food, but you can't even drink soup when you are dogs! The key point is, you are still willing to do this. Now that Tang Hao comes back, he immediately sticks to it. Will you still do it next?

Are you going to give away the family fortune that you have worked hard for all these years? It is simply an embarrassment to your ancestors."

Having said this, Yang Wudi lowered his head and spat softly, "You are such a servile person, Yang is ashamed to be in your company! I was really blind before I became a brother with you."

Unexpectedly, the grievances between the three clans were so serious that it would be difficult for Brother Hao to achieve the purpose of his trip... Tang Yuehua's face was full of worry.

Tang Hao had a gloomy look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang San's eyes were spitting fire, "This Yang Wudi dares to be so presumptuous in front of his father, it's really abominable."

At the same time, he was secretly worried in his heart, "If we keep arguing like this, I'm afraid today will end on bad terms. Failure to conquer the three tribes is still a trivial matter. It's probably extremely difficult to obtain information about distraction control and fairy grass, let alone further plans for Qibao Glazed

Sect’s other unique skills.”

Ning Rongrong is protected by the members of the Three Yuan Team, so he can't get close at all. Now if the line between the three single-attribute clans is broken again, the hope will be even slimmer.

On the other side, Tai Tan blushed and refuted loudly, "This is an act of loyalty for our clan. How can it be compared to people like you who tend to be popular? Besides, the master is extremely powerful and is the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland. He will definitely be like him in the future.

At that time, the old sect master Tang Chen also aspired to the pinnacle of the soul master world, led the Haotian Sect to return to the soul master world, and regained the position of the number one sect in the world."

At this point, his tone turned disdainful.

"As for the Qibao Glazed Sect, all direct descendants are auxiliary soul masters. Their own combat power is low, and they are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Now they are protected by the three Douluo of Sword, Bone, and Poison. But in the future, how will they continue to establish themselves in the world of soul masters."

"I'm afraid that no matter how high you climb now, you will fall hard when the time comes."

"But the master is different..." Tai Tan straightened his chest and looked at Tang San, full of amazement, "The master's child is also amazing and talented. Now at the age of 12, his soul power has reached level 36. Such a talent

, looking at the mainland, who else can compare? In time, I will definitely reach the pinnacle of the soul master world with my master. When father and son unite, who else in this world can fight? "

"Yang Wudi, you are so short-sighted, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?" His tone was full of pride.

Hearing this, Tang San straightened his waist slightly.

In the past few months, he has made great progress by absorbing the energy of soul beasts. If it were not for the slow improvement of his physical body, his current strength would definitely be far more than this.

Immortal grass, we still have to find a way to find out if there is any immortal grass in Qibao Glazed Sect, and get it as soon as possible... Tang San's eyes flickered, and he secretly glanced at Tang Hao. He knew that his father had endured until now just to find out the news.

When a person is angry, the most important thing is to make a mistake.

Haha, what rubbish, you know nothing about the Young Master... Yang Wudi sneered and glanced at Tang San, "Haha, isn't this the Tang Yin who lost to my Young Master's wife in the spirit fighting arena?

Arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, sneak attacks if you can't beat him, and with this mentality, you still want to reach the top of the soul master world, Titan, are you sure you're not kidding? Besides, level 36 at 12 years old, isn't that awesome?"

"This man has a way to die." Tang San suddenly had blue veins on his forehead and his body was shaking with anger.

However, Yang Wudi's gaze was fleeting, and Li ignored him, but turned to look at Tai Tan, "Besides, does this have anything to do with you? As far as I know, your grandson Tai Long is still 16 years old and still has soul power.

Probably less than level 36."

Speaking of this, he nodded slightly, "Thanks to the cultivation of the sect leader, my son has just turned 18 years old and has a soul power of level 48. Lao Niu's child is 17 years old and has a level 47. By the way, he still has a 20,000-year-old head soul bone.

A gift from the sect master. The little granddaughter of the Lao Bai family has just turned 11 years old and has a soul power of level 32."

"Do you think, if our children were still under the Haotian Sect, they would receive such cultivation?"

Is this the effect of the fairy grass? It's really amazing... Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua's expressions suddenly changed.

They had only heard Tang San mention it before, but now they heard it from Yang Wudi himself, and they were a little unbelievable. They all knew the situation of the four single-attribute families. Without external force, it would be impossible for the children born to have such talent in cultivation. What's more,

There are three together, this is definitely not an accidental problem such as martial soul mutation.

"Damn it, the fairy grass was actually used on these traitors. It's such a waste..." Tang San was filled with resentment in his heart.

Titan's face turned red, with a hint of shock and disbelief, and he was speechless for a moment.

Of course the Haotian Sect would not do that. He had served the Haotian Sect for many years, and he had never been rewarded with a hundred-year-old ordinary soul bone, let alone the precious 20,000-year-old head soul bone.

"What, you have nothing to say?"

Yang Wuguo ridiculed, "You thought you had become a good master, but in the end you still can't escape the identity of a dog. And you are still proud of it. It's really sad."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slightly and continued: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Haotian Sect? I can tell you clearly, that is respect!"

Yang Wudi straightened his chest and said proudly: "In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Sect Master Ning has never treated us as servants, but as true partners and friends."

He raised his hands slightly, then clenched them tightly.

"Whether it is wealth, cultivation resources, or even soul bones, we can use our own hands and our contributions to the sect to exchange for them. There is no distinction between disciples. If you encounter someone who is in cultivation,

If you have any problems, you can seek help from any sect elder and you will not face discrimination."

"Over the years, Qibao Glazed Sect has become a real family in our eyes."