Chapter 143 Old Friend
"Oh." This was Tianyao's first reaction after hearing about the rebirth of the God King. There was no reaction at all.
"No, Miss Tianyao, that's the rebirth of the God King." Angela was a little anxious. Could it be that Tianyao didn't know what the God King's rebirth meant?
Even if you don't know the plot, you will be shocked when you are reborn after ten thousand years.
"Miss Angela, may I take the liberty of asking a few questions?" Tianyao still did not express the shock he should have felt at the rebirth of the God King.
"Just ask."
"Have you ever beaten Tang San? In other words, can you beat the current Tang San?"
"There is no specific record. Every time I compete with Tang San, I hide my strength.
"But one thing that's certain is that with all his strength, he can't survive even two moves in my hands."
Angela already understood why Tianyao looked so tepid.
What's so shocking about a rookie being reborn as a rookie?
Didn't she judge that this reborn person was most likely Tang San's because he was too good at it?
"It seems that you, Miss Angela, have come to your senses. I had a fight with Tang San in the hotel yesterday. What I can confirm is that this God King is like that.
"Not to mention my few companions who I can't even touch the hem of their clothes. Whether the God King is reborn or not is really meaningless to them.
"If it weren't for certain factors, they would have killed this so-called God King long ago.
"Then, the second question, Miss Angela, why do you want to pass this information to us? You must know how to follow Shrek to the end, and how do you have a god status?
"And for us, the future is full of fog." We are all people who know the original trajectory of our destiny, so there is no need to hide it.
Angela did not answer this question immediately. Instead, she touched her purple hairband in a daze, which was given to her by Old Jack after she became a soul master.
Worth twenty Gintama coins.
For a soul master, you can buy hundreds of these hair ties on the street and throw them away for fun, but for an old farmer, you still have to live frugally for half a month.
"Just like your companion named Qian Ningshuang, Miss Tianyao, maybe people who come from our place will have some strange persistence in their hearts."
Tianyao was stunned. She thought of many answers, such as what kind of person Tang San was.
But I didn't expect it to be this.
"There are many people with strange persistence in Camelot. Congratulations, Miss Angela, we are now companions."
But there is no need to get entangled. What is the difference between such a person and the Paladins?
Looking at the hand Tianyao held out, Angela smiled. After living in a strange world for twelve years, she finally encountered something familiar.
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It was night, and the entire city of Soto had lost all the noise during the day and fell into silence, with only a few tile houses still making noises from time to time.
A breeze blew by, and a figure in a tattered cloak appeared on the street outside the Rose Hotel.
The feeling of being banned only began to envelope the entire Rose Hotel, and he wanted to take someone away.
Then, the figure suddenly raised its head, its cloudy and dead eyes staring into the sky.
There is also a figure in the sky, looking down at the figure in a tattered cloak on the ground. The nine soul rings on the back of his head make this man's posture look like a real god looking at the world, and his eyes when looking at the figure on the ground are filled with emotion.
It is as indifferent as a god.
"After finding the new master, Yang Wudi, are you going to start biting the old master to show your loyalty?" A hoarse voice sounded, coming from the figure on the ground.
"Tang Hao, you seem to have made a mistake. It is the Titans who recognize you as their master, not our Po Clan."
"Is there any difference between your four single-attribute sects? In the past, they all relied on the prestige of my Haotian Sect to survive."
"Oh, don't forget how your Haotian Sect conquered four single-attribute sects."
"But have we, the Haotian Sect, ever treated you the slightest bit wrong?! It's only natural that you, the Poyu clan, have betrayed you?!"
"It's true that dogs are not treated unfairly, but not everyone is like a Titan. It's a sense of pride to be a dog. There are always people who want to be human."
Tang Hao on the ground did not speak anymore. Many facts were there and he, Tang Hao, could not refute them. For example, the Haotian Sect was a group of evil soul masters. For example, he chose the sect instead of his wife. For example, the single attribute four
There are different opinions on the treatment of the sects, but what Tang Hao can confirm is that the Haotian Sect deliberately reduced the independent means of livelihood of the four sects.
For another example, no matter how hard he pretended not to see Tang San's changed martial soul, he couldn't say that he was still his son.
Yang Wudi in the air was still looking at Tang Hao on the ground indifferently. The former high-spirited heir of the Haotian Sect has now become a beggar-like clown.
Yang Wudi once looked at the little boy in the Haotian Sect who was said to be the most talented in the world, and he was envious. While he was envious, he also felt a little proud. That was the future leader of the Haotian Sect and the person he wanted to follow.
At that time, Yang Wudi was not the clan leader. Most of the passionate young people were like this. They all had the fantasy of crossing the continent with bright clothes and angry horses. Even after realizing that they did not have the strength and talent to cross the continent, they would still fantasize about following someone powerful enough.
A boss who is wise enough to create a great cause that is spread word of mouth all over the world.
After taking over as the leader of the Po clan, the pressure of reality made Yang Wudi lose his enthusiasm and fantasy. At that time, when he looked at the high-spirited young man, he no longer felt envy and pride in his heart, only resentment.
——The Haotian Sect has such an outstanding heir. When will his clan be able to raise its head? When will it cease to be a sparring partner and a thug who wipes the Haotian Sect's butt?
People always change.
When the news came that Tang Hao had resigned from the sect and the Haotian sect had closed the mountain, while Yang Wudi was angry at the Haotian sect's abandonment, he was also not without a hint of secret joy and gloating.
Then seven or eight years later, he received an iron fist again. Wuhun Palace came to the door aggressively. He resisted for the sake of dignity. The Po Zhi Clan had already knelt once, and he did not want to kneel again.
But the result is very realistic. Their whole family was captured alive and imprisoned. This is the soul master, this is reality.
The strong take everything they ask for, while the weak have nothing. They can only live under the kindness of the strong, and they can only live.
Yang Wudi's resentment and stubbornness are not just the resentment and stubbornness towards the world.
Maybe God heard the accusation in his heart, or maybe it was the human beings in this world who were no different from beasts, and finally aroused God's anger.
Yang Wudi finally saw a glimmer of light amid his resentment and despair.
It didn't matter what kind of treatment he received. After more than sixty years, Yang Wudi finally felt passionate again.
Until today, he once again stood in front of his old friends, and their positions had been reversed.
Things change, things change and people change, nothing better than this.
The former servants and masters, today's titled knights and remnants of the evil soul masters, the generals of Camelot and the wanted rats in the mainland.
One of them stood in the air and the other stood on the ground, staring at each other with murderous intent in their eyes, but no one made a move first.
(End of chapter)
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