Douluo: Miss Tangmen, she burst into the audience

Although Tang Qingxi is not a good person, and he has a bit of tricks in his actions, he will never do anything that disrupts the world.

Tang San was stunned immediately, what does it mean to destroy the Wuhun Palace, you must kill the eldest lady first?

Tang Qingxi stood up, walked in front of Tang San, and said coldly, "Tang San, do you want to try?"

Tang San didn't dare, he was forced back again and again by Tang Qingxi's aura, and his mind was a little dizzy.

what's the situation?
Missy has something to do with Wuhundian?

"Little San, calm down. Our enemy is almost dead. As for the remaining enemies, it really won't affect the entire Spirit Hall. And there is no need for the Hall of Spirits to be wiped out." Tang Hao saw that things were not quite right. Satisfied, he quickly got up and stood in front of the two of them, and persuaded them.

Now that he has chosen to stand in Tang Qingxi's camp, and judging from Tang Qingxi's point of view, he is rushing to control the Wuhun Palace.

It is not a kind of revenge to promote the change of owner of the Wuhun Hall, and to help the hostile Qianshi to ascend to the throne.

"Stay by your side, I won't do anything to Tang San? It's just that what should be said must be clearly stated." Tang Qingxi glanced at Tang San, turned and walked out, "Tang San, come out for me!"

Tang San was confused, but subconsciously followed out.

"If you want to go to heaven, you will destroy a force if you open your mouth and shut your mouth. After training you for a few days, you feel that you are not good enough? It doesn't matter whether you are good or not, keep your head clear, and think about some things clearly. Feel comfortable, even if the vast majority of people in Wuhundian don't know about the mess back then. Afterwards, are you capable of dealing with the aftermath? Or do you just watch the world go into chaos?"

There was a burst of lectures from Tang Qingxi's mouth, which made Tang San bow his head and dare not say a word.

However, she only trained a few words, and then her tone calmed down a lot, "You don't have to get too excited, I will get Wuhundian sooner or later, and Tang Hao is also cooperating with me now. Now Wuhundian Most people have nothing to do with what happened back then. As for what is related, they are hostile to me. Wuhundian is not a force that can be easily destroyed, but it is not impossible for you to get revenge. But you are too weak now, Don’t think about it so much, just work hard to improve yourself.”

Listening to Tang Qingxi's words, Tang San gradually understood a lot, and his mind became clearer. He turned his head to look at the door, and asked softly: "Miss and Wuhundian...?"

"If you win the Soul Master Competition, I will be the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, the next Pope. The previous Pope Chihiro Ji who killed your mother is indeed not a good person. The kind that his own disciples killed. The current Pope has also suffered persecution. And she and I are in the same camp, and now your father is also considered to be our camp. In short, our enemies overlap to a certain extent." Tang Qingxi said directly, "I said that before, I want you to calm down and don't be rushed by hatred. Lost head."

"Who exactly is the young lady going to deal with?" Tang San asked again.

"The remnants of Chihiro Ji, and his father Qian Daoliu. When Wuhundian is in my hands, do you still think Wuhundian is your enemy?"

Tang San's eyes gradually became firm: "Tang San understands, Tang San will train hard, help the eldest lady, and avenge mother."

Then he bowed his head again: "Tang San didn't think clearly just now, and spoke impulsively."

"Come on, after all, you only know the general idea and don't understand the specific situation. But when you make decisions in the future, you need to think about it more clearly." Tang Qingxi waved his hand and prepared to go back. You don't ask me about these things in the future. Your father fought very fiercely back then, and now he still has countless old wounds on his body. I need your assistance to heal his wounds next time."

"Dad, is he seriously injured?" Hearing this, Tang San became nervous.

Tang Qingxi didn't hide it at all: "It's fatal to live up to now, but it can be cured, so don't worry. And your mother, I'm also trying to make her recover."

Back in the room, Tang Hao stood by the door with a nervous expression on his face. He was relieved when he saw the two came back calmly.

"Okay, let's make it clear, and I will start treating you next." Tang Qingxi took out a prescription and a dry medicinal material, and pointed to another room, "Tang San, go to that room to cook, and then Pour it into the bathtub in the room, and fill it half way up."

"Okay Sister Xi." Tang San nodded in agreement, took the things and went to the room Tang Qingxi pointed to.

Tang Hao also followed curiously. He was really curious about how Tang Qingxi would treat him, and he could heal the injuries on his body that even titled Douluo of the healing system could not heal.

As soon as you enter the room, the first thing you see is the bathtub in the center, and then the long table on the side.

There were several narrow iron boxes on the long table, which were filled with liquid, and in the liquid, silver needles were soaked, and it was impossible to count how many there were.

There was still a fire burning under the iron box, and the weak flame scorched the iron box.

Tang San's scalp went numb when he saw it, and he knew it was all needed, so he was prepared here.

Then he secretly looked at Tang Hao again.

"..."

As expected, my father was seriously injured, and he had to use so many silver needles.

But Tang Hao didn't understand these things, and didn't know what he was about to face, so he just looked around curiously.

It takes time to boil the medicinal materials, and after two full hours, Tang San only filled half of the tub.

Afterwards, Tang Hao was asked to take off his shirt, and sit cross-legged in a bathtub filled with medicine and ice cubes.

Tang Qingxi's eyes were calm and unwavering. The tin box was also filled with liquid medicine, and it had been dried. Her palm was like jade, and she picked up an iron box that was still emitting heat, and walked in front of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was a little embarrassed at first, but he had no time to think about it the next moment.

Tang Qingxi held a silver needle in his hand, and stabbed it decisively and neatly on Tang Hao's body, and there was a slight sizzle sound.

Tang Hao's muscles tensed, but the silver needle was still hot.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Qingxi's subordinates kept on waving his palms with afterimages. Not long after, Tang Hao's head was covered with cold sweat, and his body was covered with silver needles.

The strong medicinal taste is mixed with a faint meaty aroma.

Tang San just took a few glances, then silently looked away, and then turned around to see his father being tied into a hedgehog.

There was an instant chill down his spine.

The point is, there are still several tin boxes of needles on the long table that are unused, and the eldest lady even added some liquid medicine to them and continued to roast them.

"Call me when all the ice cubes have melted." Tang Qingxi left Tang San to look after Tang Hao, and went out by herself.

"Father, are you okay?" Tang San took out a handkerchief and helped Tang Hao wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

Tang Hao's feeling was naturally not good, he felt that there was a stove in his body, and it was scorching hot, and the potion around him was cold and cold, but he had to grit his teeth when he saw Tang San's concerned gaze: "It's okay, it feels pretty good. OK."

Seeing the veins popping up on Tang Hao's forehead, Tang San could only silently continue to wipe off his cold sweat.