"What have I done over the years?"
Tang Chen spun around in circles, looking at the buildings in the Killing City.
Unknowingly, he has been here for decades.
At the same time, scenes from the past few decades have appeared in his mind, and his heart is bleeding.
"I have been in the killing city for decades, and it has been abandoned for decades. In these decades, I have been like a puppet."
"God Shura, you tricked me."
He looked up to the sky and roared, venting his frustration.
It's been a long time.
He just managed to calm down.
"Get out of here, I want to get out of here."
"Bo Saixi, Xixi, he is still waiting for me."
"Decades have passed, and I don't know if the sect is still intact."
Tang Chen had many thoughts in his mind, and suddenly he remembered a person, "By the way, the person who just woke me up is a disciple of the Haotian Sect. I'll go find him first and ask him about the situation of the sect."
Thinking like this, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
the other side.
A corner of the inner city of the Killing City.
Tang San shrunk and hid himself in the corner.
"Crazy, the King of Slaughter is crazy. How could he kill a soul master among us who can't even use soul skills in the city of killing?"
His mind was trembling as he recalled the previous scene.
He was afraid.
Really scared.
In front of a strong man of the Slaughter King's level, Tang San felt as weak as an ant.
Before, he had a chance to escape with his Tang Sect secret knowledge. If the King of Slaughter comes again, he doesn't know what he can do to resist...
"I hope he doesn't find me, never finds me."
Tang San prayed in his heart.
But, at the next moment, his body suddenly trembled.
He clearly heard clear footsteps in the distance.
Ta da da da...
The footsteps came from far to near, and they were very rhythmic.
Each time the sound came, it was almost the same interval as before.
"It's not the King of Slaughter who's coming."
Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously, he stood up leaning against the wall.
But, at this moment, the footsteps stopped.
Tang San looked forward, only to find that there was no one there.
"call..."
"It looks like he's gone."
Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, so you are here."
The sound came from above.
Tang San suddenly raised his head and saw a figure, suspended in the air, looking down at him.
And there was a cold smile on the corner of that man's mouth.
"It's him, the King of Slaughter!"
"Have you finally caught up?"
Tang Santong suddenly shrank, his heart filled with fear, and he shouted that it was over.
If he hadn't been leaning against the wall, he might have sat down on the ground.
"Yes, yes, you are worthy of being a disciple of my Haotian Sect. You are not afraid in the face of danger. If you were an ordinary person, I would be frightened. But you can still remain calm and find ways to deal with life and death crises. It is really good."
Tang Chen's face suddenly showed a look of appreciation.
"What did he mean?"
After listening to Tang Chen's words, Tang San looked blank.
I even thought I was hallucinating. ….
At this time, Tang Chen said to Tang San, who looked dumbfounded: "Boy, what is your name? Who is the elder in the family? Tell me your name so that our ancestors can hear it."
He asked me to register my own number and call myself an ancestor. Could it be that he remembered the Haotian Sect? Tang San's heart moved, and he instantly thought of a possibility.
Then my heart was filled with excitement.
A turning point, this is a turning point.
He hurriedly replied: "Senior, I am Tang San and my father is Tang Hao. My uncle Tang Xiao is the leader of this generation of Haotian Sect."
Tang San quickly named all the people related to him. If he could get in touch with them, his life would be saved.
On the other hand, after hearing Tang San's words, Tang Chen's eyes suddenly showed surprise, "What, you are Hao'er's son?"
Haoer? Tang San was also stunned when he heard the title Tang Chen.
He could see that this King of Slaughter really had something to do with him.
"Uh-huh!"
The next moment, Tang San felt his eyes blur, and a figure had appeared in front of him.
Moreover, the other party stretched out a pair of big hands and squeezed his shoulders heavily.
Not to mention, Tang Chen actually saw a bit of Tang Hao's shadow on Tang San's face.
That's right.
Tang Chen was even more sure that this boy was really Tang Hao's son!
"Senior, you..."
Tang San frowned in pain and shouted in a low voice.
"What do you call me, senior? I am Tang Hao's biological grandfather. Just call me grandpa."
Tang Chen directly interrupted Tang San.
"Grandpa?"
To be honest, Tang San was stunned by this title.
He thought that there might be some relationship between the two parties, but he didn't expect that the relationship was so close.
"Hey, that's right, good boy."
After hearing Tang San's words, Tang Chen revealed a smile, "I didn't expect Hao'er's children to grow so big."
On the other hand, Tang San didn't know what to say for a moment.
Because he knew very well that in this situation it was best not to say anything.
Say more and you will make more mistakes, say less and you will make fewer mistakes.
Tang Chen asked again: "Xiaosan, can I call you that?"
Tang San nodded, "Grandpa Zu, of course you can call me that."
"Um."
Tang Chen nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face, "He is really a good boy. Come on, I will take you out of here now."
"Where are you going when you leave here?"
Tang San showed a look of confusion on his face.
Tang Chen said matter-of-factly: "Of course you are leaving the killing city. This is not the place you should come."
"But..."
"I haven't finished my training here yet."
Tang San hesitated.
In fact, he hadn't had enough Bloody Marys yet.
"Silly boy, what else do you want to experience here?"
Tang Chen shook his head, "This place is no longer suitable for training, and it will even be destroyed before long."
"You, what are you saying, the city of killing will be destroyed?"
Tang San was shocked by Tang Chen's words.
In fact, this is what Tang Chen said. Otherwise, he wouldn't believe it if another person said it. After all, the Killing City has existed for countless years. How can it be destroyed just by saying it will be destroyed? ….
Tang Chen looked at Tang San and said seriously: "Didn't you find anything unusual? Can't you feel the toxins in your body?"
"toxin?"
Tang San was startled, and then he remembered everything about Bloody Mary.
He asked very puzzledly: "Isn't the toxin in Bloody Mary normal? It shouldn't have a great impact on people, otherwise, how could it exist in the killing city for so long?"
Tang Chen sighed after hearing this, "That was all in the past. There is a big problem with Bloody Mary now. After drinking it, people will become even crazier. You should have seen what I looked like before. This is the Bloody Mary belt." One of the side effects."
"Hiss..." Tang San thought of the rumors in the Slaughter City. The Slaughter King drank "several servings of Bloody Mary" a day, which was indeed more than his superiors.
"More important
It's damage to the body. Now I'm too poisoned. I'm afraid I won't die soon. "
Tang Chen sighed.
"What? There is such a big damage?"
Tang San's face was filled with disbelief, "You are a Titled Douluo-level expert."
"Even a titled Douluo can't withstand this poison." Tang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, "Okay, mistress, I know you have a lot of problems, but let's leave here first."
Tang San nodded heavily, "It all depends on the ancestor."
Bloody Marys are good, but they are too harmful to the body.
Between satisfaction and life, Tang San still chose death.
...
Outside the killing city.
Tang Hao was speechless for a long time.
The trip to Haotian Sect dispelled all his illusions about Haotian Sect.
"The Haotian Sect is finished. It has been completely scrapped and can no longer rely on its strength."
He thought about the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the Haotian Sect, and felt helpless and heartache in his heart.
There is no doubt that there is one less help to deal with Qin Xiao.
boom!
Suddenly, he felt the earth shaking, and then a powerful aura rose into the sky.
"Is this the strong man from the killing city coming out?"
Tang Haotong suddenly shrank, with a look of shock on his face.
After thinking about it, he decided to get closer and take a closer look.
But before he could make any move, a bloody light was already approaching him.
After a while.
A man wearing a bloody cloak with a standing collar appeared in front of him.
"He is actually the King of Slaughter!"
Looking at the attire, Tang Hao already recognized the other party's identity.
However, he found that the King of Slaughter this time was different from the ones he had seen before.
Without the cover of the bloody bat mask, the true face of the Slaughter King was revealed.
"He, he, he..."
Tang Hao looked at the King of Slaughter and was speechless.
Just because the face of the King of Slaughter overlapped with a face deep in his memory.
grandfather!
Why does he look exactly like my grandfather?
He was inexplicably horrified.
"dad!"
Suddenly, the head of the Slaughter King popped out from behind him.
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed. In his opinion, the skinny body looked like a skeleton. He immediately frowned and cursed: "What the hell are you? Are you worthy of calling me daddy? I can't give birth to such an ugly person like you." thing."….
Tang San:"..."
He felt that he had been hurt countless times in his heart.
All in all, it’s just uncomfortable.
call...
After letting out a long breath, Tang San summoned up his courage and said, "Dad, it's me, I'm Tang San, your son, Xiao San."
As he spoke, he summoned the Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer to show Tang Hao.
boom!
After witnessing everything with his own eyes, Tang Haoru was struck by lightning and said, "You are really the mistress. Why did you become such a ghost?"
Tang San: I have never been so speechless in my life.
"Tang Hao, do you still remember me?"
At this moment, Tang Chen spoke calmly.
After meeting each other for several years, his attitude is still stable.
"The King of Slaughter, we have dealt with him in the City of Slaughter."
As Tang Hao spoke, a powerful murderous aura erupted from his body.
Tang Chen: "...."
"I am your grandfather." He said solemnly.
However, Tang Hao's voice was a bit louder, "I am your grandfather."
"How dare you, my grandson, say such outrageous things?"
Tang Chen was furious.
He thought about countless ways to interact with Tang Hao
The scene of meeting.
But there is no such picture.
What a beast.
"King of Slaughter, don't think that you want to take advantage of me because you look somewhat similar to my elder."
"Now let my son go, or don't blame me for being rude."
When Tang Chen was about to explode with anger, Tang Hao spoke again.
In his opinion, the King of Slaughter brought Tang San out for some unknown reason.
"Dad, please stop uttering such arrogant words. Your senior is really your great-grandfather Tang Chen. This is unmistakable."
Tang San said hurriedly behind Tang Chen.
"Xiao San, how can you recognize a thief as your ancestor?"
Tang Hao raised his brows and looked very ugly, "The ancestor of Tang Chen is famous all over the world, his magnificence is unparalleled, and his life was upright. How could he be such a sinister person?"
"Dad, it really is."
"Hmph, it's impossible. If it were true, I would rather ancestor Tang Chen die." Tang Hao persisted in his thoughts.
Made...
Why didn't I realize that this kid Tang Hao weighs one hundred and seventy pounds and has a body weight of one hundred and sixty pounds?
Tang Chen's face turned dark, and then he took out an item that had been dusty for a long time from the space soul guide, "Do you recognize this object?"
"I don't know what this is."
Tang Hao waved directly, but after a casual glance, he couldn't look away, "Haotian Order, it's really Haotian Order!"
"You are actually my grandfather, Tang Chen?"
The Haotian Order was only in the hands of the disappeared ancestor Tang Chen, which Tang Xiao had never told Tang Hao.
At this time, the other party took out the Haotian Token, and coupled with the face that looked very similar to Tang Chen, Tang Hao was finally sure that the other party was his missing grandfather, Tang Chen.
After listening to Tang Hao's words, Tang Chen couldn't help but snorted, "Huh, good grandson, you know how to call me grandpa now."
thump!
Tang Hao knelt down directly on the ground, and kowtowed to Tang Chen three times.
"Grandpa, how could you become the killing king of the killing city after you disappeared for so many years?"
he asked with great confusion.
There are other thoughts in mind.
If Tang Chen hadn't disappeared for so many years, how could he have been forced to expel himself from the sect by Wuhun Palace?
How could Qin Xiao destroy the Haotian Sect?
"The harm is beyond words."
Tang Chen sighed.
In his mind, a beautiful figure appeared unconsciously.
If I hadn't been so high-spirited at the beginning, I would have thought that I would become a god. Will we not embark on this road of no return?
"Forget it, just don't mention these things."
Tang Chen shook his head and fell from the air.
Then he pulled Tang San out from behind, and said solemnly to Tang Hao: "I know your intentions, and you want this kid Tang San to receive training. But the Killing City is not a good place now. You have to remember, From now on, don’t enter the Killing City, let alone drink Bloody Mary.”
Tang Hao was stunned, "What happened in the city of killing?"
"Xiaosan, you should tell your father."
Tang Chen didn't want to waste his time and directly pushed this matter to Tang San.
"Okay." Tang San nodded, and then began to tell what Tang Chen said to Tang San.
After a long time.
Tang Hao was dumbfounded, "In other words, the city of killing will not become dead in a short time. Grandpa, you and Xiaosan are still poisoned?"
His voice trembled.
The mentality also collapsed.
What the hell kind of evil was this done?
Why is it so difficult to make Tang San stronger? .
Proud fried cake
Keep reading, looking forward to the exciting continuation!
