Chapter 77 Tang San’s heart felt cold
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Ban Zhen Fu Chen
Yellow smoke immediately enveloped Tang San.
Although Tang San held his breath in time, he was still hurt a lot and tears flowed freely.
Too hot eyes!
Facing Yu Xiaogang who had used his martial spirit, Tang San showed no fear. The ghost shadow fan quickly rushed out of the poisonous gas range, raised his hand and shot the hidden weapon made of stone.
Although Yu Xiaogang's strength was low, Tang San's strength was even lower, only a fifteenth level soul master.
Being mentally alert, he instantly sensed Tang San's attack and quickly moved a few steps to the left. The second spirit ring on his body lit up immediately.
"Farting is like thunder, hypnotizing Luo Sanpao into a deep sleep!"
Luo Sanpao took a deep breath, his body expanded rapidly, and he fired another cannon at Tang San.
The yellow smoke instantly filled an area of more than ten meters. Tang San really hated it! ! !
Originally, he had reached the peak of the first level of Xuantian Kung when he was six years old. However, when his martial soul awakened, his internal strength was lost and he had to practice again for three years.
Until now, even though he practiced day and night, there was still a huge gap between him and Yu Xiaogang, the dead eunuch! ! !
Due to his low strength, Tang San could only hold his breath for a limited time, so he accidentally inhaled a breath of hypnotic poison gas, instantly lost all strength and fell to the ground with a plop.
With the Xuantian Kung running at high speed, Tang San did not completely lose consciousness, but vaguely saw a figure walking over.
This person is clearly Yu Xiaogang!
Yu Xiaogang rode on Tang San's body and casually punched Tang San's dark cheek, "You little bastard, you still dare to attack your teacher, you are really tired of living!!!"
Unable to relieve his anger after one punch, Yu Xiaogang raised his hand and punched again.
Yu Xiaogang, who was hitting someone for the first time, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief, punch after punch hitting Tang San's body like raindrops.
After a few minutes, Yu Xiaogang was so tired that he was out of breath, but he still enjoyed it.
After a minute, Yu Xiaogang punched Tang San in the face for the last time, then stood up and said, "Little bastard, get up and run later. If you can't finish running, let alone eat, you won't be able to sleep." sleep"
Tang Hao, who came back from collecting wild fruits, saw Tang San who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but asked, "Master, what's going on?"
"So so, so so..."
Yu Xiaogang naturally answered truthfully.
Tang San on the ground felt his heart skip a beat. His adoptive father had a very bad temper. It was hard to say whether he could survive today.
Tang San, Tang San, you finally stole the Xuantian Treasure Record from the sect, are you going to die here like this?
No, you can't die, you have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden and live, you have to find an opportunity to kill these two bastards.
Tang Hao put down the wild fruits in his arms, walked to Tang San, picked up Tang San's hair with one hand and pulled him up from the ground, and said coldly,
"You little bastard, you don't listen to the master. Are you tired of living? If I didn't need you to find my son, I would have killed you long ago and wasted six years of my feelings."
The more Tang Hao thought about it, the angrier he became. He slapped Tang San on the cheek with a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan. Just this slap was enough to do more damage than Yu Xiaogang's several minutes of beating.
Tang San felt a sudden pain in his scalp, the pain was like tearing his soul apart. The next second, Tang San flew out instantly and hit a big tree with a bang.
All of his hair was left in Tang Hao's hands, and he became a big bald man. With his dark cheeks, he looked like a black man.
Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, Haotian Douluo, what a man! ! !
"Get up and run!" Although Tang Hao still felt a little itchy, thinking of the six-year promise A Yin's sister said, he couldn't let Tang San die.
Tang San was completely heartbroken.
Although the father he saw in the past was an alcoholic, this is the father he has never had, even an alcoholic!
This is a family relationship he has never had since he was an orphan in the Tang Sect, so you should cherish it.
After knowing that he was a bastard, although his father became an adoptive father, wasn't this similar to the Tang Clan in his previous life?
Therefore, even though Tang Hao lost his temper, Tang San's feelings for him still remained unchanged.
But he had just been severely beaten by the dead eunuch Yu Xiaogang. Tang Hao not only refused to comfort him, but actually slapped him again. Tang San's heart was completely cold.
This Tang Hao really deserves to die!
Just as damned as those bastards from the Tang Sect. I have martial arts secrets and can’t achieve any results in my own practice. If I, a genius, are not allowed to practice, if I hadn’t made too many Buddha’s Furious Lotus, I would have wiped out the entire sect!
Tang San thought bitterly, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and walked forward with difficulty, using the Xuantian Technique to heal the injury. Although the injury was not serious, Tang San did not die and could still hold on.
He secretly vowed in his heart that Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao would have to pay the price in the future.
Such an idea is exactly what Qin Yi wants.
The reason why Lan Chuqing appeared and created a false identity for himself was to break up Tang San and his son and stage a drama of father and son killing each other.
After insisting on running the last hundred laps, it was already late at night. Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao were already fast asleep, and Tang San, who was feeling depressed, started wandering in the valley.
Now he already knows that Tang Hao is a master and cannot be dealt with by ordinary means.
"Do you have to wait for me to practice for decades and wait until Tang Hao is about to die before killing him? What's the point of that!" Tang San punched a giant tree and thought angrily .
The ancient tree shook, and a dark blue mushroom fell from the trunk, hitting Tang San's bald head.
Tang San took the mushroom and was about to crush it and throw it away. After seeing the whole mushroom, he stopped instantly, as if he was stunned.
"There is an estrus mushroom in this place!!! This is a treasure recorded in Xuantian Baolu!"
Tang San instantly thought of a poisonous plan, a poisonous plan targeting Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao.
He was once an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, but he had done a lot of menial work, such as feeding chickens and ducks, picking manure, feeding horses, chopping and tearing, raising cattle...
I remember one time, the male horse in the sect was not suitable for breeding, which worried him. You must know that the sect has to assess performance. If the number of ponies does not meet the standard, he will face a lot of punishment.
One less horse and one pound of flesh is lighter.
Later, after consulting the elders of the outer sect, he found an aphrodisiac grass and fed it to the stallion, thus relieving his crisis.
Not only that, he was promoted to outside steward.
The medicinal effect of aphrodisiac herb is already like this. One can imagine the effect of the estrus mushroom, which is a thousand times more powerful than it.
If a normal person eats it, it will really set the world on fire!
Although Tang San held his breath in time, he was still hurt a lot and tears flowed freely.
Too hot eyes!
Facing Yu Xiaogang who had used his martial spirit, Tang San showed no fear. The ghost shadow fan quickly rushed out of the poisonous gas range, raised his hand and shot the hidden weapon made of stone.
Although Yu Xiaogang's strength was low, Tang San's strength was even lower, only a fifteenth level soul master.
Being mentally alert, he instantly sensed Tang San's attack and quickly moved a few steps to the left. The second spirit ring on his body lit up immediately.
"Farting is like thunder, hypnotizing Luo Sanpao into a deep sleep!"
Luo Sanpao took a deep breath, his body expanded rapidly, and he fired another cannon at Tang San.
The yellow smoke instantly filled an area of more than ten meters. Tang San really hated it! ! !
Originally, he had reached the peak of the first level of Xuantian Kung when he was six years old. However, when his martial soul awakened, his internal strength was lost and he had to practice again for three years.
Until now, even though he practiced day and night, there was still a huge gap between him and Yu Xiaogang, the dead eunuch! ! !
Due to his low strength, Tang San could only hold his breath for a limited time, so he accidentally inhaled a breath of hypnotic poison gas, instantly lost all strength and fell to the ground with a plop.
With the Xuantian Kung running at high speed, Tang San did not completely lose consciousness, but vaguely saw a figure walking over.
This person is clearly Yu Xiaogang!
Yu Xiaogang rode on Tang San's body and casually punched Tang San's dark cheek, "You little bastard, you still dare to attack your teacher, you are really tired of living!!!"
Unable to relieve his anger after one punch, Yu Xiaogang raised his hand and punched again.
Yu Xiaogang, who was hitting someone for the first time, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief, punch after punch hitting Tang San's body like raindrops.
After a few minutes, Yu Xiaogang was so tired that he was out of breath, but he still enjoyed it.
After a minute, Yu Xiaogang punched Tang San in the face for the last time, then stood up and said, "Little bastard, get up and run later. If you can't finish running, let alone eat, you won't be able to sleep." sleep"
Tang Hao, who came back from collecting wild fruits, saw Tang San who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but asked, "Master, what's going on?"
"So so, so so..."
Yu Xiaogang naturally answered truthfully.
Tang San on the ground felt his heart skip a beat. His adoptive father had a very bad temper. It was hard to say whether he could survive today.
Tang San, Tang San, you finally stole the Xuantian Treasure Record from the sect, are you going to die here like this?
No, you can't die, you have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden and live, you have to find an opportunity to kill these two bastards.
Tang Hao put down the wild fruits in his arms, walked to Tang San, picked up Tang San's hair with one hand and pulled him up from the ground, and said coldly,
"You little bastard, you don't listen to the master. Are you tired of living? If I didn't need you to find my son, I would have killed you long ago and wasted six years of my feelings."
The more Tang Hao thought about it, the angrier he became. He slapped Tang San on the cheek with a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan. Just this slap was enough to do more damage than Yu Xiaogang's several minutes of beating.
Tang San felt a sudden pain in his scalp, the pain was like tearing his soul apart. The next second, Tang San flew out instantly and hit a big tree with a bang.
All of his hair was left in Tang Hao's hands, and he became a big bald man. With his dark cheeks, he looked like a black man.
Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, Haotian Douluo, what a man! ! !
"Get up and run!" Although Tang Hao still felt a little itchy, thinking of the six-year promise A Yin's sister said, he couldn't let Tang San die.
Tang San was completely heartbroken.
Although the father he saw in the past was an alcoholic, this is the father he has never had, even an alcoholic!
This is a family relationship he has never had since he was an orphan in the Tang Sect, so you should cherish it.
After knowing that he was a bastard, although his father became an adoptive father, wasn't this similar to the Tang Clan in his previous life?
Therefore, even though Tang Hao lost his temper, Tang San's feelings for him still remained unchanged.
But he had just been severely beaten by the dead eunuch Yu Xiaogang. Tang Hao not only refused to comfort him, but actually slapped him again. Tang San's heart was completely cold.
This Tang Hao really deserves to die!
Just as damned as those bastards from the Tang Sect. I have martial arts secrets and can’t achieve any results in my own practice. If I, a genius, are not allowed to practice, if I hadn’t made too many Buddha’s Furious Lotus, I would have wiped out the entire sect!
Tang San thought bitterly, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and walked forward with difficulty, using the Xuantian Technique to heal the injury. Although the injury was not serious, Tang San did not die and could still hold on.
He secretly vowed in his heart that Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao would have to pay the price in the future.
Such an idea is exactly what Qin Yi wants.
The reason why Lan Chuqing appeared and created a false identity for himself was to break up Tang San and his son and stage a drama of father and son killing each other.
After insisting on running the last hundred laps, it was already late at night. Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao were already fast asleep, and Tang San, who was feeling depressed, started wandering in the valley.
Now he already knows that Tang Hao is a master and cannot be dealt with by ordinary means.
"Do you have to wait for me to practice for decades and wait until Tang Hao is about to die before killing him? What's the point of that!" Tang San punched a giant tree and thought angrily .
The ancient tree shook, and a dark blue mushroom fell from the trunk, hitting Tang San's bald head.
Tang San took the mushroom and was about to crush it and throw it away. After seeing the whole mushroom, he stopped instantly, as if he was stunned.
"There is an estrus mushroom in this place!!! This is a treasure recorded in Xuantian Baolu!"
Tang San instantly thought of a poisonous plan, a poisonous plan targeting Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao.
He was once an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, but he had done a lot of menial work, such as feeding chickens and ducks, picking manure, feeding horses, chopping and tearing, raising cattle...
I remember one time, the male horse in the sect was not suitable for breeding, which worried him. You must know that the sect has to assess performance. If the number of ponies does not meet the standard, he will face a lot of punishment.
One less horse and one pound of flesh is lighter.
Later, after consulting the elders of the outer sect, he found an aphrodisiac grass and fed it to the stallion, thus relieving his crisis.
Not only that, he was promoted to outside steward.
The medicinal effect of aphrodisiac herb is already like this. One can imagine the effect of the estrus mushroom, which is a thousand times more powerful than it.
If a normal person eats it, it will really set the world on fire!
