Tang Long raised his hand and patted the door twice, "Sect Master, we have brought Tang San. "
"Come in." A deep and deep voice sounded from the room. To Tang San's ears, it was surprisingly kind, because the voice was at least eighty similar to his father Tang Hao.
Tang Long pushed open the door, winked at Tang San, and then walked in first. Tang Tian did not follow him, but stood at the door.
This is a room with an area of more than 100 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.
Tang Yuehua sat elegantly on a sofa. When she saw Tang San, dressed in white, following Tang Long in, the smile on her pretty face suddenly became fuller.
Tang San naturally saw his aunt at a glance, but he was still attracted by the tall figure behind the desk.
He is two meters tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, a face as sharp as a knife, and short gray hair.
He was also dressed in simple gray clothes, but standing there, he looked like the core of the castle.
Two meters tall may not be particularly tall, but if Tang San had to use one word to describe the person in front of him, then he could only think of the word "lofty".
My father's eyes were cloudy, which was caused by old injuries, and the man in front of me, who was clearly 70% or 80% similar to his father, looked a bit younger than his father. His piercing eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly became brighter.
His gaze was fixed on Tang San. The majestic, vast, and unconcealed wild aura came overwhelmingly, and huge pressure suddenly enveloped Tang San.
But cleverly, this pressure bypassed Tang Long and had no effect on him at all.
Tang Long was not weak in strength, so he quickly stepped aside and his expression changed slightly. When he looked at Tang San again, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his eyes.
But what surprised Tang Long was that Tang San walked into the room. Facing the pressure coming towards his face, his expression did not change at all. He stood with his feet faintly forming a T-shape, his back straight, and the elegance on his face disappeared.
Instead, there was a look of respect.
With his knees bent, Tang San could vaguely see two layers of light, one blue and one white, emerging on the surface of his skin. He knelt down with a pop and bowed to the man behind the desk who was releasing a magnificent aura.
"Tang San meets the sect master." These six simple words, each word came out of his mouth extremely clearly and coherently.
Tang Long's pupils were slightly dilated. Is this guy really a human being? Faced with such strong pressure from the sect master, he could actually change his movements and kneel down, and he could even speak.
Is he really stronger than me? But. The second aunt said that he is only twenty years old.
In fact, he had no idea how terrifying the pressure Tang San was under at this time.
The huge pressure was like a towering mountain, oppressing him so much that he couldn't breathe. At this moment, Tang San looked very calm, but in fact, the two major realms he owned had been opened at the same time.
The realm of the God of Death is on the inner layer, and the outer layer is covered by the blue silver realm. The breath he releases cannot be felt from the outside world.
And his body was already tense.
After all, his body had been tempered by two immortal herbs and countless experiences. At this moment, Tang San was bearing the huge pressure as if he was practicing hammer practice under a waterfall.
Every action he makes is actually to find the weak points in the pressure in front of him, and through these actions to reduce the pressure on himself.
As for the six words he spoke, they were made out of sounds using his inner strength.
The man behind the desk narrowed his eyes, and all the pressure disappeared in an instant. Tang San felt that the surrounding area of his body was empty, as if all his strength had been drained. If he hadn't practiced extremely stable lower body under the waterfall for a long time, I'm afraid this
He was about to throw himself down and make a fool of himself. But he finally stabilized his body. His upper body swayed slightly, but he still kept prostrate to the ground.
"Get up." A rich voice came from the man's mouth. Yes, this man is the current leader of the Haotian Sect. Tang Hao's direct eldest brother, Tang Xiao. The other one of the two Douluo sects of the Haotian Sect. He
His title is Xiaotian.
Tang San did not stand up immediately, but kowtowed to Tang Xiao three times vigorously, his forehead touching the ground, making three "dong dong dong" sounds.
Tang Yuehua frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Tang San up, "What are you doing? You couldn't be responsible for all your father's affairs back then." Both she and Tang Xiao naturally understood that Tang San's three ringing heads were
I kowtow to Tang Xiao for Tang Hao.
Tang San stood up and bowed his head. "The father's debt is repaid by the son. It is a matter of course. Sect Master, I am willing to bear all responsibilities for my father. "
After Tang Xiao entered the door from Tang San, the look on his face was a little uncertain. After hearing what he said, Tang Xiao slammed his palm on the stone table in front of him and shouted angrily: "Can you afford it?"
With a soft chissing sound, the table in front of Tang Xiao collapsed silently, and turned into powder on the ground, but it did not affect everything around him. Invisibly, he had already demonstrated his profound and terrifying skills.
Cultivation.
Tang Long stood aside and secretly exclaimed. It was a table directly carved from two tons of the hardest granite. It was not difficult to smash it into pieces, but it was difficult to make it turn into powder silently.
Tang Xiao glared at Tang Long, "Why are you sticking out your tongue? Go out and make a table in the back mountain to get it back. You won't be allowed to eat if you don't."
"Ah?" Tang Long looked at Tang Xiao with a bitter look on his face but did not dare to refute.
Tang Xiao's eyes widened, "Do you want me to repeat it again?"
"I'll go, I'll go." Tang Long was very majestic in front of the three generations of disciples, but in front of Tang Xiao, he was as docile as a cat. He hurriedly ran out.
Tang San knelt down on the ground again, "I don't know if I can afford it, but I am willing to use this life to serve the sect and do my best to serve the sect. "
Tang Xiao turned around, pushed open the window behind him, and with a move of his right hand, the stone powder on the ground was lifted up and flew through the air outside.
"A child is actually responsible for my own affairs. Tang Hao, Tang Hao, do you really want to keep escaping?"
Listening to Tang Xiao's words, Tang San couldn't help but picture his father's broken limbs and desolate look in front of his eyes, "Sect Master, my father is not running away. He said that he has no face to face the sect. He has no right to come back. "
Tang Xiao's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Is he okay?"
Tang San nodded silently, "My father is very good. He stays with my mother every day. I plan to spend the rest of my life doing this. "
"Stay with your mother?" Tang Xiao turned around fiercely, and Tang San could clearly see that his eye circles were already a little red.
Tang San said: "After my mother passed away, she transformed into Blue Silver Grass. My father has always been with her. "
Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, "Perhaps, this is the best destination for him." At this moment, he seemed to be much older, and his eyes looking at Tang San gradually softened.
In a flash of light, Tang San already had the long black box in his hands, holding it up with both hands, "Sect Master, this is what my father asked me to bring. He said that this is the only thing he can do for the sect.
"
Tang Xiao raised his hand and waved, easily making an action of photographing an object from a distance. The heavy black box fell into his palm as if it was as light as nothing.
With a flick of his finger, the black box opened. When the huge energy filled the room, and when the two soul bones in the box appeared in front of Tang Xiao's eyes, his face changed drastically and his hair and beard trembled.
Tang San only felt his eyes blur, and Tang Xiao had already arrived in front of him, grabbed Tang San's chest and pulled him in front of him. Tang Xiao said in an almost trembling voice: "Tang Hao, Brother Hao, he...
…”
At this time, Tang Yuehua had also seen the two soul bones in the long black box. His mind was blank, and he stood there blankly, with tears flowing down uncontrollably.
"My father said that if he didn't do this, he would not be able to spend the rest of his life with his mother with peace of mind. The crisis of my father's old injuries was also relieved by amputating the limbs. He had already done this after he sent me to my aunt. Sect Master,
you……"
"Call me uncle." Tang Xiao shouted angrily, which made Tang San's ears numb.
"Uncle." At this moment, Tang San's body was in contact with Tang Xiao, and he could clearly feel the violent fluctuations in Tang Xiao's emotions. Although he had not seen him for decades, his brotherly love for his father was not there.
Not reduced at all.
"Eldest brother, second brother..." Tang Yuehua was already sobbing, looking at the two soul bones, his whole body was trembling violently.
With a snap, Tang Xiao closed the black box, and at the same time released his grip on Tang San's front, "Xiao San, that's what your father calls you. "
Tang San nodded.
Tang Xiao's eyes gradually became calmer, "You know, actually, I never think he did anything wrong. If Ah Yin chose me, maybe I would do the same thing as him, or even do it better than him.
Be fierce. Therefore, no matter what others say in the future, I don’t want Tang Hao’s matter to become a burden to you. Doing your best for the sect is what you must do, but not because of your father’s matter, but because you are
A member of the sect. "
Tang San felt as if something was choking in his chest, lowered his head, and said with a special deepness: "Thank you, uncle. "