Only when lard is fooled will you take the initiative to provoke him.
"The Holy Son loves Tiantian so much, can you let her learn some skills from you?"
Tang Yuehua took the initiative to make tea for Yan. The warm tea was swirling in the cup. However, Tang Yuehua said something that had nothing to do with business. This left Yan speechless. Was he just like a hungry ghost? How could he?
Everyone rushed to give him girls.
It is true that Tang Tiantian is really good-looking, and the girl is very cute and treats him very cheaply, but he is not a bulldozer, and he will not eat any girl in his mouth.
Moreover, the little girl is only thirteen years old now, three years after starting her career, and he is not that beastly. Maybe if she is older and more proactive, he will consider it.
When Yan thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at the two consciences that Tang Yuehua deliberately put in front of him. Looking through the collar, he saw that they were really big and white.
By the way, these women are really born actors. They obviously wish that they would die suddenly, but they still greet him with smiles. They even give him such benefits, thinking that this will make him relax his vigilance towards Haotian Sect. This woman is dreaming
Bar.
Yan cursed in his heart, but his eyes were still straight as he enjoyed the welfare without any hesitation. Anyway, if he didn't look at it, he wouldn't enjoy it. It seemed like he was abnormal.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, you should also know the current situation of the Haotian Sect. Brother, he already knows that he is wrong. Can you be noble and let us go?"
Tang Yuehua's eyes were filled with water, as if begging Yan to let them go, and he took the initiative to hold up the tea and bring it to Yan. When he bent down, the benefits increased, and Yan's throat moved subconsciously.
This is not because he is so lustful, it is entirely a subconscious reaction of the body. A young man in his twenties is full of energy. Although he just had an extra hour yesterday, with the physique of His Highness the Holy Son, an extra hour is nothing, and three more hours are nothing.
Yes, it's still a pillar holding the sky high in the morning.
"It's a good thing that the Haotian Sect is willing to have a good chat. Why did Tang Xiao ask you to come and talk to me?"
Yan stretched out to cover up his little brother's embarrassment, raised his hand to take the tea cup and took a sip. The taste was sweet and the tea was rich in aroma. He felt that he suddenly felt much more energetic. Tang Yuehua was really good at making tea.
"There are only a few hundred members of the Haotian Sect left. They are trapped in their ancestral land and it is difficult to develop. All materials are in short supply."
Tang Yuehua complained about it, and then said softly: "After the Longxing City incident was settled, the Haotian Sect encountered some troubles when it wanted to return to Tiandou to develop. I came here this time to find a solution.
I just met with Your Majesty, and there are some things that Your Majesty can help with, and with other things, if you, Holy Son, are willing to speak, the Haotian Sect is willing to provide you with the secret book of random cloaks and the Great Sumeru Hammer Technique."
"The Great Sumeru Hammer Technique."
When Yan heard the secret book of Ran Cloak, he didn't pay much attention to it. It was regarded as an introductory skill of the direct line of Haotian Sect. Although it was also a secret of the direct line, there were precedents for it to be passed down from outside, and Wuhun Hall also collected it.
What really surprised him was the Great Sumeru Hammer Technique. This thing was Tang Chenzhi's method of sweeping the world. It can also be called the first inherited soul skill below the god level in Douluo Continent. Not to mention anything else, it is just an explosive ring.
It's amazing, in the original work, both Tang San and Tang Hao used this move to withstand the attacks of god-level experts.
Although Yan relied on Shuguang to deduce similar techniques, his ring explosions are probably a little different from those of the Great Sumeru Hammer, and they are not perfect enough. If he gets the secret method from the Haotian Sect, it will be difficult for him
The benefits are not small.
Tang Yuehua nodded and said: "Yes, it is the Great Sumeru Hammer. This is the supreme soul skill of our Haotian Sect. My grandfather Tang Chen used it to conquer the world and single-handedly brought the Haotian Sect to the number one sect in the world."
"Tang Chen's secret method sounds good, but your grandfather died in my hands. How useful do you think his things are to me?"
Yan glanced at Tang Yuehua with a half-smile but not a smile. While observing the changes in his expression, he secretly glanced at the woman's pubic area out of the corner of his eye. It seemed that something was wrong.
"Yuehua knows that these two secret techniques are nothing to His Highness the Holy Son, but this is the intention of the Haotian Sect. I hope you can accept it."
Tang Yuehua lowered his head and seemed a little aggrieved, but he leaned closer to him intentionally or unintentionally. Yan's expression suddenly became much weirder. He glanced at the incense in the room and then at the tea, "You
I was drugged."
"This, this, the Haotian Sect does not ask for much, but it also knows that it is difficult for the Holy Son to be strong like this. For the sake of the sect, Yuehua is willing to apologize, and hopes that the Holy Son can forgive the Haotian Sect."
Yan used an affirmative tone. Something was wrong with Tang Yuehua, and after Yan told her about it, she took the initiative to speak again.
Yan was lying on the chair, feeling the rising fire in his body, but his eyes were still clear. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said softly: "Is it worth it?"
"Son……"
Tang Yuehua's beautiful face was full of blush. Not only did she drug Yan, she also didn't let herself go.
"Your Highness, Tiantian is also outside. If you are willing, you can... ugh..."
At this time, Tang Yuehua actually mentioned Tang Tiantian again. As soon as Yan realized it, he realized that there was a little girl in the bathroom in the room. He was quite angry at this woman for making her own decisions, "Don't make your own decisions."
After saying this, he directly carried Tang Yuehua into the room, threw him on the bed, and then enjoyed the attentive service of Mrs. Yue, the owner of Yuexuan.
I have to say that Madam Yue is not only good at teaching etiquette, she is also a woman who takes good care of others. However, Yan has also discovered her little thoughts. It is simply a dream for this woman without a soul ring to assassinate him.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing her unwillingness to kill him but being unable to do so and taking the initiative to serve her, Yan felt secretly happy.
This woman is still original, and she is indeed innocent, which is also the premise for Yan's interest. Although he doesn't mind the girl's past so much, he is just enjoying this experience today and is not prepared to be distracted. Of course, he is very demanding.
It's one o'clock.
He didn't pay too much attention to the fact that Tang Yuehua assassinated him. Anyway, nothing happened to him. He could still enjoy this woman's free gift, so it was not considered a loss.
As for him targeting the Haotian Sect afterwards, that is another matter. Anyway, the senior officials of the Haotian Sect who know the inside story will only be happy that he showed his noble hand. Yan feels that he is really too kind.
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"I won't touch the Haotian Sect for the time being, and I'm too lazy to care about what you think. However, I don't want what happened last night to happen again, otherwise the Haotian Sect will not be the only one who will be unlucky."
When Yan got up from the bed again, he didn't even look at Tang Yuehua who was curled up in the brocade quilt. Since this woman dared to assassinate him, it was already cheap for the Haotian Sect to just let her go for free. "Although Tang Hao is dead, I
There are many ways to make his death uneasy."
After Yan said these words, he left the room. It was not until he left that there was a slight movement in the bathroom. A small figure came to the bedside, looked at Tang Yuehua who was sobbing on the bed, and came to check in a low voice.
"Grandma Yuehua, are you okay?"
This petite figure is none other than Tang Tiantian, who was placed in the bathroom by Tang Yuehua before. Her father Tang Hu is the third generation disciple of the Haotian Sect, and Tang Yuehua is the second generation. In terms of seniority, Tang Yuehua is her grandmother.
This time she followed Tang Yuehua to the imperial capital, and it was entirely because the latter had other thoughts. Originally, according to Tang Yuehua's arrangement, she was going to let her go and have a good relationship with a certain holy son to relax his guard, but she didn't expect that Yan had already seen through it.
everything.
While the little girl was still waiting in the bathroom, she suddenly felt her head sinking and fainted. She didn't wake up until the incident was over. When she walked out, she saw the Holy Son leaving, and her grandmother Yuehua covered her head.
The quilt was crying, obviously he was bullied badly.
"I'm fine. That guy, that bastard is gone, right?"
Tang Yuehua became much more awake after venting her anger. She leaned against the bed, wrapped in quilts, her delicate jade face covered with haggardness.
She looked at the direction Yan was leaving, filled with hatred and fear in her heart. This time, she had never told anyone about her secret revenge for Tang Hao. Even her eldest brother Tang Xiao didn't know she had this idea.
However, this Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was alert in advance and even revealed her deepest hidden secret.
She had just risked the assassination and even paid it for nothing. She had no idea of eliminating a serious problem for the Haotian Sect. It was simply for revenge. In order to avenge Tang Hao, she didn't even consider too many consequences.
She actually knew that if she really succeeded in dying with the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, the Haotian Sect would be destroyed, and even the entire Tang family would be cut off, but she didn't care, because when she learned that Tang Hao was dead, she could no longer
Calm down.
Tang Hao is her biological brother and the person she admires most in her life. She has such taboo thoughts deep in her heart. However, she hides this thought very well and the parties involved do not know it. But this martial spirit
But the Holy Son of God knew it, so she had no choice but to give in.
"Saint Son of Wuhun Palace, I won't just let it go."
Thinking about the humiliating experience just now, Tang Yuehua clenched the quilt tightly with her hands and looked at the graceful Tang Tiantian beside her. She had more plans in her mind, "Oh, that stinky man said not to make his own decisions, but he was like that just now
rough.
The Haotian Sect is now weak, and there is no other way to surrender to the Wuhun Palace, but it cannot be completely disbanded like Lan Dian. We can only hang up that stinky man for now, anyway, it will just be like being bitten by a dog a few more times."
Tang Yuehua was thinking about this, and stretched out his jade hand to pull Tang Tiantian into his arms, "Tiantian, from now on Haotian Sect, it will be up to you..."