Although Tang Qingxi is not a good person, and his actions are somewhat unscrupulous, he will never do anything to bring trouble to the world.
Tang San was immediately stunned, what does it mean to destroy the Spirit Hall and kill the eldest lady first?
Tang Qingxi stood up and walked to Tang San with a cold aura: "Tang San, do you want to give it a try?"
How dare Tang San dare? He was forced to retreat continuously by Tang Qingxi's momentum, and his mind was a little dizzy.
what's the situation?
Is the eldest lady related to Wuhun Palace?
"Xiaosan, calm down. Our enemies are indeed almost dead. As for the remaining hatred, it will indeed not affect the entire Wuhun Palace. And there is no need for Wuhun Palace to be destroyed." Tang Hao saw that things were not going well. Satisfied, he quickly stood up and stood in front of the two of them, and spoke to persuade them.
Now that he has chosen to be in Tang Qingxi's camp, Tang Qingxi's intention is to control the Spirit Hall.
Promoting the change of ownership of Wuhun Palace, and helping people who were enemies of the Qian clan to rise to power, wasn't it a form of revenge?
"Stay by your side, I won't do anything to Tang San? I just want to say clearly what I need to say." Tang Qingxi glanced at Tang San, turned around and walked out, "Tang San, come out!"
Tang San was confused, but he followed him out subconsciously.
"If you want to go to heaven, you will destroy a force if you open your mouth and shut up. After training you for a few days, you feel that you are too powerful? It doesn't matter whether you are powerful or not, please be clear-headed and think about some things clearly. If you destroy the Wuhun Palace, you It’s comfortable, even if most people in Wuhun Palace don’t know what happened back then. Will you be able to deal with the aftermath of what happened next? Or will you just watch the world become chaotic?”
Tang Qingxi came out with a flurry of lectures, which made Tang San lower his head and dare not say another word.
However, she only said a few words of training, and then her tone became much calmer, "You don't have to be too excited, I will take possession of Wuhun Palace sooner or later, and Tang Hao is also cooperating with me now. Now Wuhun Palace Most people have nothing to do with what happened back then. As for those who are related, they are hostile to me. Wuhun Palace is not a force that can be easily destroyed, but if you want revenge, it is not completely impossible. But you are too weak now. Don’t think so much, just work hard to improve yourself.”
Listening to Tang Qingxi's words, Tang San gradually understood a lot and his mind became clearer. He turned to look at the door and asked softly: "The eldest lady and the Spirit Hall...?"
"If you win the Soul Master Competition, I will be the Saint of Wuhun Palace and the next Pope. The previous Pope Qian Xunji who killed your mother is indeed not a good person. He was the kind who harmed his own disciples. The current Pope has also suffered persecution. And she and I are in the same camp, and now your father is also in our camp. In short, our enemies overlap to a certain extent." Tang Qingxi said directly, "I said that before, I want you to calm down and not be overwhelmed by hatred. Lost my head."
"Then who is the person that the eldest lady wants to deal with?" Tang San asked again.
"Qian Xunji's remaining power is that of his father, Qian Daoliu. When Wuhun Palace is in my hands, do you still think that Wuhun Palace is your enemy?"
Tang San's eyes gradually became firm: "Tang San understands. Tang San will train hard to help the eldest lady and avenge his mother."
Then he lowered his head again: "Tang San didn't think clearly just now and spoke impulsively."
"Come on, after all, you only know a general idea and don't understand the specific situation. But in the future, you need to think more clearly when making decisions." Tang Qingxi waved his hands and prepared to walk back, "By the way, I tell you this today, but it's actually just for You won’t ask me about these things in the future. Your father’s battle back then was very brutal, and he still has countless old injuries on his body. I need your help to treat his injuries next.”
"Dad, is he seriously injured?" Hearing this, Tang San became nervous.
Tang Qingxi did not hide this at all: "It's still a long time to live, but it can be cured, so don't worry. And your mother, I'm also trying to find a way to make her recover."
Back in the room, Tang Hao stood by the door with a nervous look on his face. He was relieved when he saw the two of them came back calmly.
"Okay, now that I have made it clear, I will start treating you." As he said that, Tang Qingxi took out a prescription and a bunch of medicinal materials, and pointed to another room, "Tang San, go to that room to cook it, and then Pour it into the bathtub in the room, half full."
"Okay Sister Xi." Tang San nodded in agreement, took the things and went to the room Tang Qingxi pointed to.
Tang Hao also followed curiously. He was really curious about how Tang Qingxi could cure his injuries that even the healing Titled Douluo couldn't.
As soon as you enter the room, the first thing you see is the bathtub in the center, and then the long table on the side.
There were several long and narrow iron boxes placed on the long table, filled with liquid, and there were silver needles soaked in the liquid. It was impossible to count how many there were.
There was still a fire burning under the iron box, and the weak flames burned the iron box.
Tang San's scalp immediately went numb when he saw it. He knew at a glance that they were all prepared here because they were needed for use.
Then he looked at Tang Hao secretly.
"..."
As expected, my father was seriously injured and had to use so many silver needles.
Tang Hao didn't understand this, and he didn't know what he was about to face. He just looked around curiously.
It takes time to boil the medicinal materials, and after a full two hours, Tang San filled half of the tub.
Later, Tang Hao was asked to take off his shirt and sit cross-legged in a bathtub filled with potions and poured with ice cubes.
Tang Qingxi's eyes were calm. The iron box contained medicinal liquid and had been dried. With her palms like jade, she picked up an iron box that was still emitting heat and walked to Tang Hao.
Tang Hao was a little embarrassed at first, but the next moment he had no time to think about it so much.
Tang Qingxi held a silver needle in his hand and stabbed Tang Hao decisively and neatly, making a slight sizzling sound.
Tang Hao's muscles all over his body tensed up, and the silver needle was still hot.
Then Tang Qingxi kept moving, waving his palms with afterimages. Soon, Tang Hao was covered in cold sweat and his body was covered with silver needles.
The strong potion smell is mixed with the faint scent of meat.
Tang San glanced at it for a few times, then silently looked away, and then turned around to see his father being pierced into a hedgehog.
A chill ran down his spine immediately.
The point is, there were several iron boxes of needles on the long table that were not used, and the eldest lady even added some liquid medicine into them to continue roasting.
"Call me when all the ice cubes have melted." Tang Qingxi left a word, then left Tang San to look after Tang Hao and went out.
"Dad, are you okay?" Tang San took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on Tang Hao's forehead.
Tang Hao naturally felt bad. He felt like there was a stove inside his body, which was very hot, and the potion around him was cold and cold. But when he looked at Tang San's concerned eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I feel pretty good." OK."
Seeing the blue veins popping up on Tang Hao's forehead, Tang San could only silently continue to wipe away his cold sweat.
