Chapter 287 Buddha’s Angry Tang Lotus

"Humph!"

Xiaocao snorted coldly, stared at Tang San with cold eyes, and said:

"Die Da San, do you think I don't know that you are a time traveler, and that my biological son was snatched away by you and died after devouring his soul?"

"boom!"

When Tang San heard this, he felt a world-destroying thunderbolt explode in his mind.

From the time he traveled through time and became Xiaocao's son, Tang San decided to abandon the past and start a new life.

And he also regarded Tang Hao and Xiaocao as his biological parents.

When he was a baby, he saw his mother Xiaocao choose to sacrifice in order to protect his father Tang Hao.

However, even if his mother sacrificed himself to his father, Tang Hao, Tang Hao had no power to fight back in front of Qian Xunji.

Finally, mother Xiaocao was also taken away by Qian Xunji.

And he was seriously injured by Qian Xunji and was on the verge of death.

If his father Tang Hao hadn't taken him everywhere for treatment, he might have died long ago.

Although his father always hurt him with rough hands and feet, he knew that his father loved him Tang San.

Therefore, from then on, Tang San regarded Tang Hao and Xiaocao as his biological parents, and he was determined to become a powerful god, even a god king, and then go to the Spirit Hall to rescue his mother Xiaocao.

Even though his father Tang Hao often beat him and scolded him when he was a child, Tang San was not angry because he knew that it was because his father was strict with him and that it was because his father was too uncomfortable.

He turned pain into strength, worked hard to practice, and reached the 40th level of Soul Sect when he was only a teenager.

However, what he didn't expect was that before he could become a god, he would have his legs broken by two powerful titled Douluo, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo... No, his legs would be broken and he would be brought back to the Spirit Hall.

However, Tang San was not afraid, because he had been beaten by Tang Hao since he was a child and had long been used to it.

What made him miserable was that the mother Xiaocao in front of him actually knew that he was a time traveler and that he had taken away the soul of his mother's original child.

At this moment, Tang San felt extremely collapsed.

He originally thought he was very happy to have a mother, but now, his mother hates him and wishes he would die soon.

After all, it was equivalent to him killing his mother's original child. It would be strange if her mother didn't hate him.

Now, mother Xiaocao knows about this. Could it be that the original son has become an enemy?

He was an orphan in his previous life. He thought he finally had a family, but he didn't expect God to play such a big joke on him.

I had a family, but lost it again.

God knows how much he wishes to have a family and a warm home.

Thinking of this, Tang San felt a sharp pain in his heart, slammed his hands on the ground, and screamed at the sky.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

"God, why do you do this to me?"

"why?"

"Ah... God, thief, I'm going to poke a hole in you... Ah... God, thief..."

Because the pain was too much, Tang San roared in the hall.

"Snapped!"

"Hooray, Mr. Ni!"

Suddenly, a loud slap sounded, but it was Qian Xunji who slapped Tang San on the face.

His last tooth was pulled out, and his cheeks were swollen.

Tang San's roaring voice suddenly stopped, he touched his face and glared angrily at Qian Xunji, roaring:

"Do you have the guts to hit me again?"

Qian Xunji looked at Tang San as if he were an idiot and said calmly:

"Since it's what you asked for, I will grant it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xunji raised his big hand and slapped Tang San.

Tang San looked at Qian Xunji's big hand, with horror in his eyes, and he quickly shouted:

"Don't...don't...don't..."

"If a woman says she doesn't want it, then she wants it." Qian Xunji murmured. Not only did he not stop, but he opened his bow from left to right and gave Tang San more than twenty resounding slaps.

"Papa...papa...papa..."

"Ah...ah...ah..."

With each slap, Tang San felt an incomparable pain in his cheek. The pain penetrated his bones, and he let out a series of painful screams.

"Woo...Woo...Woo..."

Tang San knelt on the ground with one knee, covering his red and swollen cheeks with both hands, and asked with pain and hatred:

"I'm not a woman. I told you not to hit me. Why are you still hitting me?"

Qianxun glanced at Tang San and slowly lowered his gaze.

Tang San felt Qian Xunji's gaze, and regardless of the severe pain in his cheek, he quickly lowered his hands to cover his thighs.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Qian Xunji suddenly laughed a few times and said:

"As a eunuch, aren't you just like a woman?"

When Tang San heard this, he looked at Xiaocao, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and A Yin, and found that everyone was staring at him.

Although, he didn't see the shame on everyone's faces.

However, he instinctively felt that the people in the hall were laughing at him and laughing at him for being a eunuch.

"Ah...ah...I'm not a eunuch...! I'm not a eunuch...I'm a normal man...I'm not a woman...I'm not a eunuch...ah..."

Tang San roared, beating his thighs with both hands, as if he hated himself for being a eunuch.

Suddenly, Tang San's hands turned into a piece of black jade, like two pieces of black ice.

Then, eight silver needles filled with severe pain suddenly appeared in his hand.

"die!"

Tang San quickly raised his head, looked at Qian Xunji with eyes full of murderous intent, shouted loudly, held eight silver needles coated with poison in both hands, and shot towards Qian Xunji's heart, eyes, throat, and lungs. .

"Little tricks!"

"As expected, he is a thief who likes to use hidden weapons for sneak attacks."

Looking at the silver needle getting closer and closer, a black divine power suddenly appeared outside Qianxunji's body.

With a shock of divine power, the eight silver needles were instantly shaken into powder and disappeared into the air.

Tang San had no expression on his face when he saw this, as if everything was planned.

He knew that Qian Xunji was a powerful god who defeated the first-level god Poseidon fourteen years ago.

Therefore, he knew that these eight silver needles coated with poison could never kill Qian Xunji.

His greatest killer move is yet to come.

"Buddha's Angry Tanglian!"

As Tang San roared, three lotuses made of special metal flew in the air.

One shot towards Qian Xunji, one shot towards Ju Douluo, and one shot towards Tang Hao.

Qian Xunji looked at the Buddha's Furious Tanglian in front of him, and a black divine power appeared outside his body, which directly shook the Buddha's Furious Tanglian into powder.

Ju Douluo looked at the metal lotus close at hand, and he instinctively felt a huge crisis coming from above.

He felt that he might not be able to stop it.

"The strange antler tree!"

Ju Douluo shouted loudly, and a huge golden chrysanthemum appeared, protecting him inside.

"Damn chrysanthemum!"

Ghost Douluo looked at the dangerous Ju Douluo. Although Ju Douluo had caused harm to him for more than ten years, although he and Ju Douluo usually fought and fought, they could sacrifice their lives for each other.

The next moment, Ghost Douluo turned into a ghost shadow and came to Ju Douluo, preparing to block the terrifying hidden weapon in front of him.