Enchantress from Douluo

Chapter 244 Only by combining vertical and horizontal can the weak defeat the strong!
After initially knowing his life experience, Tang San's heart was extremely complicated.

He sighed and said with a wry smile: "Senior Tai Tan, you are Tai Long's grandfather, and he and I are classmates, and younger than him. If you don't mind, I'd better call you Grandpa Tai. "

Although Tai Tan spoke of "Old Slave" and "Young Master" in front of him, Tang San really didn't dare to show the "Young Master" spectrum in front of the other party.

He knew very well that Tai Tan, a Contra-level powerhouse, respected him entirely because of his father.

Otherwise, how could Tai Tan, a Soul Douluo, be willing to call himself the young master of this mere Soul Douluo?

"But..." Tai Tan still hesitated.

Tang San said: "Even if my father is here, he will definitely agree with me calling you like this. Grandpa Tai, I have to go to see Sect Master Ning, so let's leave now. Please keep the matter of my life a secret. I need to calm down think about it."

Tai Tan pondered and said: "Young master, you must be careful of Ning Fengzhi. The master once said before that the new master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi, is a man of great talent. Under his hands, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School will definitely flourish. You It belongs to the Clear Sky School, no matter what, it cannot join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Tang San nodded slightly, "Grandpa Tai, don't worry. Even without what you said today, I never planned to join any sect. I will not give up my freedom for the sake of power"

Hearing Tang San's words, Tai Tan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his eyes blurred for a while, from Tang San's calm and calm words, he seemed to see the original Tang Hao again.

Walking out of the room where Tai Tan's grandparent and grandson were, Tang San took two deep breaths in succession, his face full of seriousness.

Unknowingly, Wuhundian has become a sworn enemy with the most powerful soul master force on the mainland, which is unacceptable to anyone for a while.

Even if Tang San was a human being with a mind far beyond ordinary people, he couldn't help feeling waves in his heart.

He is the son of Haotian Douluo, and Haotian Douluo severely injured the former pope of Wuhun Palace, causing the other party to die.

And Haotianzong was also forced to retire, and his father was even reduced to work as a blacksmith in the Holy Soul Village.

Such a great enmity has been inescapable from the moment he was born.

Since it can't be resolved, the only way to get revenge is to do everything possible.

Tang San at this moment, although he didn't know much about Spirit Hall, he also knew that the opponent's strength was extremely powerful, far from being able to contend with his current self, his father, or the Clear Sky School.

Wuhundian, not one person, not one family, can fight against each other, only by uniting can we win.

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

Ning Fengzhi is an excellent ally if he wants to fight against, or even eradicate Wuhundian.

Moreover, among the Shrek Seven Monsters, Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, and the families behind them are also targets that can be united.

Only by combining vertical and horizontal can the weak overcome the strong!
Tang San took another deep breath, calmed down, turned and walked to another room.

Ning Fengzhi was sitting at the top of the conference room, drinking tea leisurely. Beside him, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, was sitting there with his eyes closed. It wasn't until Tang San walked into the conference room that his eyes opened. Open, the undisguised sharpness swept across Tang San, as if it wanted to change the perspective of Tang San's body.

As for Sword Douluo Chen Xin, he glanced at him indifferently.

Ning Rongrong stood obediently behind Ning Fengzhi, and stuck out her tongue at Tang San.

"Hello, Uncle Ning. I've kept you waiting." Tang San slightly saluted Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing. Sit down. Little San, can I call you that?"

Tang San nodded, and said: "You are Rongrong's father, of course you can."

Ning Fengzhi laughed and said: "It seems that I have been honored by Rongrong. I heard Rongrong talk about you, and I met you last time. With the things you have at your current age, I Dare to say, even your father did not achieve it back then. Frankly speaking, I came this time to try to lure you into the sect at all costs. Unfortunately, it seems that things have backfired now. I never thought you were the son of an old man."

Tang San was not surprised that Ning Fengzhi knew his father.

His father was from the Clear Sky School, and belonged to the same upper three schools as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so it was not strange to know each other.

Ning Fengzhi continued: "Your father has been missing for many years. I don't know where he is now? We haven't seen each other for many years. If there is a chance, I will definitely visit."

Tang San said bitterly: "I don't know where my father is, he disappeared eight years ago. Eight years have passed, but there is no news. If it is true what the senior said, my father is Haotianzong So, maybe he should be in the Clear Sky School now."

Tang San really didn't know where his father was now, his father only left a letter back then and then disappeared.

Ning Fengzhi seemed a little bit disappointed, but in just a split second, he regained his face full of spring-like smiles.

"Little San, I'm here this time mainly for three things."

"Uncle Ning, please tell me."

A strange look flashed in Tang San's eyes, Ning Fengzhi, as the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, not to mention a myriad of daily affairs, is also busy with business, so coming to the academy in person must have something very important.

"The first thing, first of all, uncle wants to thank you sincerely."

Ning Fengzhi stood up, and unexpectedly bowed slightly to Tang San.

"Uncle Ning, you can't do it."

Tang San hurriedly got up to return the salute, no matter in terms of status or age, he couldn't accept Ning Fengzhi's salute.

What's more, when the other party bowed, he didn't dare to support him, so he had to stand up and return the bow.

"No, Xiaosan, you can afford it."

Ning Fengzhi said seriously, "You helped Rongrong break through to the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, broke through the limit of our sect, you are the benefactor of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"Little San, as a reward, I can ask you"

"Uncle Ning, there's no need for a reward, I gave him Rongrong's fairy grass."

Tang San shook his head, and said lightly.

To be honest, he wasn't tempted at all by the reward Ning Fengzhi said.

If a Qiluo tulip can be exchanged for an ally of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it would be worth it in itself.

"What a good boy."

Ning Fengzhi let out a sigh of emotion, and then said, "Little San, uncle still wants to ask, do you still have the Qiluo Tulip? If you have any, I'm willing to exchange them for it no matter what the price is."

To Ning Fengzhi, the temptation to break through the innate shackles of his own martial soul was simply greater than the sky.

But Tang San's answer made Ning Fengzhi feel a burst of disappointment.

"Qiluo Tulip is a fairy herb, and I'm afraid there is only one plant in this world. All fairy goods will not exist in one place repeatedly. Maybe there are other places in the mainland, but I can't find it."

(End of this chapter)