"Don't be surprised, and don't try to circulate your true energy. The fire evil poison has been eliminated, of course, not by the method you thought.
Your clothes have also been changed, but my maid helped you change them. In a few days, I will help you refine some elixirs to help you regain your strength. "A gentle voice came. Ziyun looked up and saw that it was the young man she had seen before.
"How did you help me detoxify?" Zi Yun asked in a cold voice, not trusting Tang Yan.
"Why should I tell you? You just need to remember that you have not been violated. If you don't believe me, you can feel it for yourself." Tang Yan shrugged and continued:
"I know you want to say now that if I don't tell you, you will kill me, but now you can't use Qi in your Dantian and you can't beat me. Of course, don't force me to die. We won't accept your tricks."
Hearing Tang Yan's such rogue words, Zi Yun couldn't help but feel angry, but she really didn't seem to feel any discomfort, so she relaxed slightly, glared at Tang Yan and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare, what if in the future?" If I know what you did to me, I can't spare you."
Hearing Zi Yun's words, Tang Yan said dissatisfied: "First, I saved you. If you don't believe me, you can commit suicide. Second, don't threaten me. If you make me unhappy, I will kill you." Drive me out of my house. You are so beautiful and you can't fight back. If you are violated by some rogue, don't blame me."
Upon hearing Tang Yan's words, Zi Yun was so angry that her little face bulged, but she wisely closed her mouth and cursed Tang Yan ten thousand times in her heart.
Seeing that Zi Yun stopped talking, Tang Yan said: "I will stay at the Tang family these days. When your strength recovers, it's up to you to stay or go. I'm going to practice."
After saying that, Tang Yan left the room.
Looking at his back, Ziyun was alone in the room in a daze. Is it possible that there really is a Liu Xiahui in this world who is still pregnant?
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Mr. Tang has been smiling more and more recently.
His son had been missing for many years, and his grandson had never been useful. Tang Ling was worried that there was no successor to the Tang family.
Later, Tang Yan's Dantian was abolished, and Mr. Tang's thoughts were cut off. He only wanted to use his best efforts to protect his grandson's safety for the rest of his life.
Now, Tang Yan had such bad luck and worshiped a mysterious master. Not only was his Dantian repaired, but his strength also reached the eighth level of the Yuan level. This gave Mr. Tang an instant hope for his life.
Mr. Tang felt that he was dozens of years younger. Several bonsais that he had not taken care of for many years were taken out and pruned by him every day.
"Master, Master!" Just as Mr. Tang was playing with a pot of orchids in the study, Mo Bo hurriedly rushed in.
Mr. Tang knew this old friend's temper very well. Unless there was something particularly urgent, his old friend would never be so rash.
"Brother Mo, don't be excited, don't be excited, what happened? Did that boy Tang Yan get into trouble again?"
"No, no!" Mo Bo was extremely excited at the moment, his old face filled with excitement: "Young master is not causing trouble, he is making meritorious deeds!"
"Meritorious service? What meritorious service?" After hearing that he was not causing trouble, Mr. Tang felt relieved and asked hurriedly.
"Last time, after the eldest young master reprimanded the guards in the martial arts field, he supervised the training of these guards. Do you still remember this?" Mo Bo asked mysteriously.
"Don't show off, what's wrong with those guards?" Mr. Tang urged.
"There are a total of one hundred and twenty guards. Just today, they all broke through the original realm and entered the first level of the Yellow Rank!" Mo Bo shouted loudly.
"Oh, what a big deal. Isn't it normal to advance! Give the person who advanced a better treatment and encourage him." Mr. Tang waved his hand impatiently. Suddenly, Mr. Tang reacted and his whole body froze.
Then he grabbed Mo Bo and shouted loudly: "What did you just say? One hundred and twenty guards, all yellow-level first-class? Is this true?"
"Ahem, master, don't get excited, don't get excited, speak slowly. I also heard what that guy Yanjun said, and I came directly to report it when I was anxious. Who knows whether it is true or not." After being swayed by Tang Ling for a long time, Mo Bo It feels like this old bone is about to be torn apart.
"Let's go, stop talking and go to the martial arts arena!" Mr. Tang grabbed the old man's hand and hurried out.
That boy Yanjun has a very upright character and has never been ambiguous about important matters. Mr. Tang didn't believe that he would use this matter to shame himself, and he already vaguely believed it in his heart. Only one hundred and twenty guards all entered the Yellow Order. Mr. Tang had never dared to imagine such a grand occasion.
The two old men hurried to the martial arts arena. Before they entered, they felt the condensed momentum inside. Tang Ling and Mo Bo looked at each other in surprise. Their strength had already reached the ground level, and they could feel the changes in the aura of the outside world very clearly. Could the many auras inside be the aura of Huang Jie?
Holding back his surprise, Tang Ling took a deep breath and opened the door to the martial arts arena.
"I've met the master!"
"Meet Mob!"
Seeing the two old men entering the venue, all the guards saluted in unison.
Tang Ling smiled and nodded to everyone, and asked loudly: "I heard that your strength has improved?"
"Sir, the one hundred and twenty soldiers of the Tang family have all entered the first rank of the Yellow rank!" Mo Yanjun ran over at this moment, looking a little excited. He turned his head and shouted: "Line up!"
"Whoa!" Soon, one hundred and twenty people were standing in the open space with their heads held high, uniform and full of momentum.
"Listen to my instructions and do a set of Tang Family Boxing!" Mo Yanjun shouted: "Get ready! Start!"
"Ho! Ha! Ha!" Following Mo Yanjun's command, a group of Tang family soldiers quickly launched Tang family fists. One hundred and twenty yellow-level warriors gathered their energy to perform martial arts at the same time. The strong wind filled the air, and the scene was astonishingly powerful.
Mr. Tang was stunned. He looked at each one one by one. This is a yellow stage, this one is also, this one is still a yellow stage, a yellow stage! Yellow steps...all yellow steps!
When Mr. Tang carefully passed through all the 120 Tang soldiers, his eyes were already dull, as if he was in a dream.
Mo Bo was not much better. Listening to Mo Yanjun's report in the morning was one thing. When he saw one hundred and twenty yellow-level warriors with his own eyes, the shock in his heart was also indescribable.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Mr. Tang praised several times in succession. After all, he was a man who had experienced big storms. Suppressing the ecstasy and shock in his heart, Tang Ling called Mo Yanjun and asked quietly: "Yanjun, these guards, How does your strength improve?"
Mr. Tang was able to forcefully break into the four major families in Yuncheng, so he was certainly not a fool. All these more than a hundred people entered the Huang rank in one night, which was against common sense. They must have encountered other opportunities.
"Yanjun, please tell me what's going on." Mo Bo also asked from the side.
