Night.

Beibei, Xu Sanshi, Jiang Nannan, He Caitou, Huo Yuhao, Xiao Xiao, Xiang Qingwu, Tang Wutong, and finally Tang Ya who was summoned by Xiang Wuqing.

Today's chef is still Huo Yuhao, and it can be said that the grilled fish for a few people is very satisfying.

Tang Ya looked at Beibei and said slightly dissatisfied,

"What do you mean by calling them but not me?"

Beibei couldn't help but look at Xiang Wuqing and shook his head with a bitter smile,

"Aren't you trying to tear me down?"

Xiang Qingqing said,

"You said you invited us today for Tang Ya's sake, so she should know the inside story. This is also a sign of respect for her."

At this time, Tang Wutong and others also gathered around.

Seeing this, Beibei could only say helplessly,

"I have only one purpose for inviting everyone here this time, the Iron-Blooded Sect."

As soon as the words "Iron Blood Sect" came out, Tang Ya's expression changed obviously.

Xiang Qingqing narrowed his eyes slightly, what is Beibei doing? He invited so many people, doesn't he want to attack the Iron Blood Sect?

Beibei looked at Tang Ya very apologetically and said,

"Sorry Xiaoya."

Tang Ya's heart moved slightly. If she persisted in taking revenge, it would inevitably inspire the dark side of Wuhun. Otherwise, with her original talent of Blue Silver Grass, it might be difficult for her to even graduate from Shrek.

Tang Ya sighed softly and said, "It's okay."

Then Tang Ya, Xiang Qingqing and others slowly told the tragedy of that year, in which his family was framed to death and the sect was invaded by the enemy.

"My father, the previous head of the Tang Sect, had no choice but to send me to Shrek City when he was unable to save himself."

As if recalling the scene of parting with her father, Tang Ya's eyes were slightly red, and she said solemnly, "My father told me at that time that the Tang Sect can decline and the Tang Sect's sect leader can die, but the Tang Sect cannot.

hope."

Tang Ya's two little hands clasped tightly. There are only two or three kittens left in the Tang Clan. Where will the Tang Clan go from here?

Revenge for her relatives and restore the glory of the sect, these heavy burdens were placed on the fragile shoulders of this teenage girl, making her unable to breathe.

Just when everyone was frowning, Xiang Wuqing said,

"So, why did you choose us?"

This is where Xiang Wuqing is puzzled. With Beibei's strength and his family's background, isn't it that he can't solve a small sect that only has a soul king?

Beibei smiled bitterly and said,

"I'm sorry, I only have you now."

Compared to his sister Zhang Lexuan's melancholy eyes, Beibei was more willing to face Xiang Qingqing.

At this time, Xiang Qingqing made a condition that made both Tang Ya and Beibei extremely excited.

"I can promise to help you get rid of the Iron Blood Sect. Also, my Noumenon Sect can fully help you rebuild the Tang Sect."

At this time, anyone can hear the meaning in Xiang Wuqing's tone, which is conditional.

As the head of the Tang Sect, Tang Ya can't rely on anyone at this time, including Beibei. All she can choose to fight at this time is to resist everything.

She had also heard about Xiang Qingqing, but she didn't expect that the white-haired boy she met at the beginning was actually the young sect leader of the Noumenon Sect.

Tang Ya frowned slightly, suppressing the grief in her heart when she just recalled her parents, and turned to look at Xiang Wuqing and said in a deep voice,

"condition."

Now they are not chatting with seniors and juniors, but they represent two sects. Although it seems ridiculous for two little kids who look no more than thirty years old to talk about sect affairs, that is the fact.

Xiang Wuqing looked at Tang Ya and did not shy away from Xu Sanshi and others next to him, but said directly,

"I want the entire Tang Sect."

Beibei's brows were visibly wrinkled, but he didn't interrupt. The decision at this time was in Tang Ya's hands.

And Xiang Wuqing continued to follow the good temptation,

"I have no reason to help you Tang Sect for free. You have witnessed the decline of Tang Sect with your own eyes. You should also know how difficult it is to repeat the glory of Tang Sect. But when Tang Sect is in Wutong's hands, it will be different."

Because the poison of power is addictive. If you are a normal sect leader, even if you are facing a behemoth like the Noumenon Sect, you will still be unwilling to hand over your sect.

But for Tang Ya now, the two words "Tang Clan" bring her not only responsibility, but also heavy pressure.

Tang Ya hesitated for a moment and said to Xiang Wuqing,

"Can you let me think about it? I will give you an answer tomorrow."

Xiang Wuqing smiled softly and said,

"no problem."

As the worried people left one after another, Huo Yuhao stopped in front of Xiang Wuqing. Looking at Huo Yuhao with a serious expression, Xiang Wuqing raised his eyebrows and said,

"What’s wrong with you?"

Huo Yuhao raised his head and looked at Xiang Qingqing, who was much taller than him, and said,

"Monitor, even if Teacher Xiaoya agrees to you in the end, can you keep Teacher Xiaoya in Tangmen?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of pleading, because he could feel how much Teacher Xiaoya loved the Tang Sect. She wanted to recreate the glory of the Tang Sect more than anyone else.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wuqing couldn't help but knock Huo Yuhao's head and said,

"Although I took advantage of others this time, I wouldn't do something so shameless as chasing Xiaoya away, would I?"

"Ah, it hurts."

Although it hurt, Huo Yuhao still breathed a long sigh of relief and said,

"I'm relieved now. I'm leaving Wuqing first."

Watching Huo Yuhao leave, Xiang Wuqing naturally took Tang Wutong's little hand and said with a smile,

"This little guy is good at everything, but he is too soft-hearted and kind."

Tang Wutong rolled his eyes and said,

"It starts again."

The two walked side by side on the path beside Poseidon Lake. Tang Wutong always had a sweet smile on his lips. Walking with this twosome, he always felt inexplicably comfortable.

Xiang Wutong's index finger hooked on the palm of Tang Wutong's hand, and Tang Wutong's pretty face instantly turned red. She curled her lips and said,

"Bad guy, what are you doing?"

Xiang Wuqing smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed Tang Wutong gently on his forehead,

"What do you think of you becoming the head of the Tang Sect?"

"ah?"

Tang Wutong, who was shy, looked at Xiang Wuqing in surprise. She thought for a moment, then frowned and said,

"You idiot, you were thinking of letting me take over the Tang Sect from the very beginning?"

At this time, Xiang Wuqing's eyes were filled with the pink-blue figure in front of him. He looked at the tranquil lake and smiled,

"why not?"

Gently brushing Tang Wutong's hair, Xiang Wuqing said in a gentle tone,

"Who in this world is more suitable to be the head of the Tang Sect than you?"

Hearing this, Tang Wutong's heart moved, but then she wrinkled her nose and said,

"Sister Xiaoya hasn't promised you yet?"

Xiang Wuqing looked at Tang Wutong with an incomprehensible look and said calmly,

"Originally, I haven't thought about Tang Sect yet, but just as Beibei mentioned it today, I took over Tang Sect. As for Tang Ya's choice, it doesn't matter anymore, because this is her best choice now."

Tang Wutong, who was leaning in Xiang Wuqing's arms, frowned slightly and said,

"I believe you are sensible, but do you think I can really be a good sect leader with my lazy personality?"

Xiang Wuqing lowered his head, scratched Tang Wutong's little nose, and then said dotingly,

"You still have me."
Chapter completed!