"Your Haotian Sect is not that willing to bend rather than bend, right, Tang Xiao..."
Yan looked at Tang Xiao who lowered his head in front of him, shook his head and said: "It would have been great to have been like this earlier, why do you have to fight so hard? You are the only ones who feel uncomfortable..."
Yan was making sarcastic remarks, but in fact, this situation was what he wanted to see. Only with the Haotian Sect completely ruined like this, would he hold back a little to show his magnanimity.
The Haotian Sect's strength and foundation are too strong. They are both the top three sects, and his family can beat the other two sects plus the lower four sects together. This is without counting people like Tang Hao, Tang Chen, and Tang San.
If such a powerful Haotian Sect is not crippled and Wuhun Palace dares to survive, it will be stabbed in the back at some point.
Therefore, from the beginning, those five generations of old guys were bound to die, killing the monkeys and shocking the chickens, so that all sects, including the Qibao Glazed Sect, would understand Wuhun Palace's methods and determination.
After this battle, Tang Xiao was half-impaired. Not to mention continuing to improve, it would be good if he could barely reach the level of Titled Douluo.
And using these family members has completely broken the backbone of these second-, third-, and fourth-generation disciples. Although they hate Wuhun Palace even more in their hearts, they have also left knots and knots in their hearts, making it difficult for them to break through in the future.
The Haotian Sect that has been preserved in this way no longer poses any threat. Without two or three generations of fifty or sixty years, it is impossible to restore its vitality and potential.
However, after fifty or sixty years, Wuhun Palace has already stabilized the situation on the mainland and may even develop other continents. If the Haotian Sect has some signs of regaining its glory, what does it matter?
"Let them go!"
Yan's words made Tang Xiao and others lower their heads. He had no intention of continuing to embarrass these people. He waved his hand and asked the strong men of Wuhun Palace to let go of the Haotian Sect family members.
These family members were frightened when they were brought over. After being let go, they rushed to their relatives and hugged each other and cried.
"Tiantian, Tiantian, it's best if you're okay."
Yan shivered when he heard the roaring cry of a grown man next to him, but he didn't mean it as a joke. After all, no one had any relatives.
He turned his head slightly and looked around. The guy who cried seemed to have some memory, but he was one of the two outstanding figures of the third generation of Haotian Sect who had just been sent by Tang Xiao to sweep the arena. His name seemed to be Tang Hu.
At this moment, this middle-aged rough man in his thirties was holding an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in his arms. The girl looked quite good.
Yan couldn't help but take a closer look. The little girl in Tang Hu's arms should be his daughter. She had two cute little braids on her head. She looked about twelve or thirteen years old. Her delicate face was full of tears. Yan noticed that
His gaze made him shrink his thin body.
"dad!"
The little girl probably felt scared and subconsciously called her father in a timid voice. Then Tang Hu followed his daughter's eyes and saw Yan, and couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. However, his love for his daughter prevented him from shrinking back and held her in his arms.
Staring at Yan warily.
Yan looked at the father and daughter, walked forward slowly, walked in front of them and looked at them.
His actions made all the Haotian disciples particularly angry and frightened. One or two looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward, and even a few Haotian disciples who were slightly close to Tang Hu and his daughter also
Subconsciously, I stepped aside.
Although Yan's eyes were just looking at him, the strength he showed in that battle had already destroyed all the spirit of the Haotian Sect.
Under his gaze, Tang Hu was angry but did not dare to take the initiative to attack. The little girl's face was filled with fear, her big and bright eyes were full of water, and her slender body was hugging her father tightly.
"Little girl, what's your name?"
Yan didn't move too much, he just looked at the little girl and asked softly, her voice was gentle and soft, and there was no trace of the ruthlessness from the previous battle.
The little girl glanced at her father. Tang Hu still looked at Yan with a wary look. However, seeing the little girl's look, he hesitated and nodded.
"My name is Tang Tiantian, you can, you can call me Tiantian."
The little girl was still very afraid of Yan, but Tang Hu's eyes probably encouraged her, and Yan was not that scary now, so she still timidly replied.
"Tang Tiantian, what a good name."
Yan looked at the little girl with pure eyes in front of him, smiled and stretched out his palm. The little girl shrank suddenly, Tang Hu's body shook, and he immediately protected Tang Tiantian behind him.
Although Yan is now showing a gentle attitude, Tang Hu does not dare to gamble. This is his daughter, the most precious bond in this life. He is not willing to take any risk, even if this move will make him irreversible.
Yan's hand stopped in mid-air, looking at the father and daughter who were afraid of him, the smile on his face faded a bit, but he still managed to maintain it, "Am I so scary!
Maybe, maybe in your eyes, I am a heinous villain, but this is the law of the world..."
The next paragraph he said seemed to be explaining what he had done, and it seemed that he was speaking to himself. He calmly retracted his palm, and there was no unnecessary movement.
"Uncle, uncle is bad. You just hit Tiantian's father."
Probably Yan's behavior gave the little girl some courage. She timidly stuck out her big head and whispered, her eyes full of fear and caution, but not so hostile anymore.
"This is indeed what I did, but you still don't understand. Only in this way can your father survive. Forget it, why are I telling you this? It's better to be a little girl."
Yan smiled again. The innocence and purity of the little girl are always lovable. This child who has been living in the hidden sect is indeed different from the ordinary soul masters who work outside.
At the age of twelve or thirteen, in any soul master academy, they are already very independent, and some even have children. How could they be so innocent?
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There are really few girls like this little girl in front of him, not to mention in this life, even in the previous life. However, when he was in elementary school, there were many innocent girls like this who could use lollipops to trick someone into kissing her. They were full of them.
Memories.
There was a look of nostalgia in Yan's eyes. Miss Tang Tiantian reminded him of his past life, and it also made him feel relieved for a moment.
He has been living under pressure since he came to this world. In order to live, live better, and live to the highest or even higher position, he has been making elaborate calculations. But now, even the Haotian Sect is no longer a threat.
Finally I can relax for a moment.
Yan's face was filled with a relaxed smile, and then he pressed his palm on Tang Hu's shoulder, and a flame instantly flowed through his body.
Tang Hu felt that his whole body felt comfortable and that he had strength that he could not exert. Not only had his injuries been completely healed, but his soul power had also returned to its peak state.
With his strength restored, Tang Hu felt a sense of relief. At the same time, he subconsciously looked at Yan, showing a hint of surprise. He suspected that the purpose of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was not pure.
"The war is about to begin. Xingluo's affairs should be over. Longxing City will become a battlefield. This is the last war between soul masters and nobles."
Yan's gaze passed over Tang Hu and his daughter and looked towards the southern sky. A dark cloud was spreading, as if indicating that a storm was coming.
He patted Tang Hu on the shoulder, as if to tell him something specifically, "Protect your daughter. If there is a real fight, Wuhun Palace may not be able to look after every corner of the city. There are always ambitions."
I want to stir up trouble.
Only you can control the future of Haotian Sect. If you don’t want to completely destroy it, then you should be smarter during this period."
When he said these words, he glanced at Tang Xiao one last time, and then led a group of Wuhun Palace experts to leave to arrange for the next upcoming battle, the real war.
"uncle."
Just as Yan and Tang Hu's father and daughter passed each other, Tang Tiantian suddenly boldly stuck out her head and shouted to him. Yan paused, and the little girl's thanks came from behind, "Thank you for your treatment."
Okay, sweet daddy, thank you uncle."
Yan turned around and showed a smile to the little girl, raised his hand and said in a long voice: "I'm not an uncle, I'm not that old..."
He laughed even as he said this, waved his hand behind him, and then continued on the road. After meeting up with Tuoba Hong and others, he rushed towards the south gate.
"Brother, are you okay?"
After Yan, Tuobahong and others left, the scene became noisy again. Tang Yuehua, who had been hiding in the crowd before, quickly ran to his elder brother. Looking at Tang Xiao, who looked haggard and seemed to have lost his energy, his eyes were full of heartache.
color.
"It's okay, that guy is not ready to make things happen."
Tang Xiao shook his head, and with Tang Yuehua's help, he stood up reluctantly. He looked far away in the direction that Yan and the others left, and said in a deep tone: "If nothing else, Emperor Xingluo should be coming with his army."
When Tang Yuehua heard what Tang Xiao said, she had some thoughts in her heart, "Brother, Emperor Xingluo's army is approaching, then we..."
"Yuehua, there is no chance. We have had no chance from the beginning."
Tang Xiao shook his head, "The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace will not do anything that he is not sure of. Whether it is us or the Xingluo army, I am afraid that he has expected it. Those last words he just said were to us.
Warn us not to mess around."
"Brother, let me tell you that you are no longer optimistic about the Star Luo Empire."
Tang Yuehua's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at Tang Xiao tentatively. His eyes passed over the crowd and landed on Tang Tiantian, who was talking to Tang Hu in a low voice. There was an unknown meaning in his eyes, "Brother, since Xing Luo
No, then the Wuhun Palace..."
"Let's go there and have a look too."
Tang Xiao looked around and found that the forces that had taken refuge in the Spirit Hall, such as the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect, were already arranging the spirit masters to rush to the south of the city. After thinking for a moment, he nodded.