Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

A little less than half an hour passed.

Qian Renxue finally detached himself from Hu Liena's embrace and left the Papal Hall.

Hu Liena was still kneeling before the throne, her head raised.

Swallowing her saliva.

Her eyes were filled with infatuation.

Her face was flushed red like an apple.

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Three more days passed.

Inside the office of the Blue Tyrant Academy, Frander and the others were talking.

Frander held a teacup and asked leisurely:

"Xiao Gang, where did you go yesterday afternoon?"

"Nowhere."

Yu Xiaogang casually shook his head.

Holding the lesson plan of the Blue Tyrant Academy, his brow furrowed deeply, and his heart was somewhat disdainful.

"Then why couldn't I find you anywhere?"

Frander put down his legs resting on the table, looking at Yu Xiaogang with curiosity.

His face carried loss, blessing, and joy.

"I think I saw you heading towards Erlong's cottage..."

"..."

Yu Xiaogang's expression stiffened, his sausage lips twitched slightly, and his eyes showed embarrassment.

But he didn't want to lose face in front of Frander.

He could only nod stiffly.

Admitting it.

"Yes, I went to Erlong's place for a while."

"Huh? Master... weren't you swimming in the lake yesterday afternoon?"

Zhao Wuji asked in confusion.

He was taking a walk outside yesterday when he encountered Yu Xiaogang soaking in the lake.

"..."

The office became silent.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

Could he possibly tell them that he was kicked out as soon as he reached Liu Erlong's doorstep?

Where would he put his master's face then!

Absolutely not!

Bang!

The office window was suddenly smashed open, and a black shadow rushed in from outside.

"Who is it?!"

Frander and Zhao Wuji immediately became alert.

"Ah!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed, too excited, and the chair fell over as he flailed his arms and legs.

Buzz!

An invisible aura spread out.

Suppressing the martial souls of Zhao Wuji and Frander.

"Don't be impulsive."

A sissy voice sounded, and Frander and Zhao Wuji were both stunned.

Their eyes filled with shock.

"Tang, Haotian Douluo..."

Bang.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly got up from the ground.

Focusing his eyes, Tang Hao, wearing a black hat, was standing in the office.

"Your Majesty!"

"..."

Tang Hao was silent, and the air became quiet.

Behind him.

A thin figure slowly walked out.

Frander, Yu Xiaogang, and Zhao Wuji all looked at him with curiosity.

This gaze was not directed at Tang Hao.

But at the silver-masked, black-haired, black-eyed youth beside him.

His clothes were extremely ordinary.

This youth had a feeling that was extremely familiar to them.

But compared to that fugitive.

The confidence of the youth in front of them was even more exuberant, and the soul power fluctuation was also much stronger.

"..."

After a long silence.

Frander frowned, and Yu Xiaogang tentatively asked:

"Little San?"

"It's me, teacher, I hope you have been well since we last met."

Tang San didn't deliberately hide anything.

After all, the three people in front of him seemed to know about his twin martial souls.

His black eyes carried scrutiny, and slowly turned to contempt.

Yu Xiaogang's embarrassed appearance really made this disciple of his feel ashamed.

"That's great, Little San! You're alright~"

Yu Xiaogang was extremely excited, and immediately hobbled forward with his cane.

"It's really Tang San?!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Indeed."

Frander narrowed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he didn't lose his temper.

Just because Tang San's old man was present.

It was not good to make things difficult.

"Little San, teacher knew that you would be alright!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were filled with rejoicing.

He didn't want to blame Tang San for almost implicating them.

After all, they were all fine, weren't they?

"Teacher, Dean Frander, I apologize for what happened before."

Tang San said politely.

Frander didn't ask any questions.

Instead, he looked at the 'living father' standing in the room.

He asked respectfully:

"Your Majesty, what brings you here?"

"It's not much, I just want to continue to ask you to take care of Little San."

Tang Hao's hoarse voice slowly sounded.

Leaving no room for doubt.

"But Your Majesty, Tang San is now an wanted criminal of the empire, and our strength is low..."

Frander's face showed some embarrassment.

Wanting to refuse tactfully.

The Blue Tyrant Academy belonged to Erlong, how could he bring such trouble in.

But Tang San confidently explained:

"Dean Frander, teacher, don't worry. The one who killed people was just the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master Tang San."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Wuji scratched his head, puzzled.

"It has nothing to do with the Haotian Hammer Soul Master Tang Yin."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Tang San stretched out his left hand, and the dark black Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand.

Three soul rings of purple, white, and purple slowly unfolded.

"Tang Yin?!"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned, his left eye filled with surprise, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Haha... good, good!"

"That's right, the one who killed people was Tang San, and it has nothing to do with my second disciple Tang Yin."

Yu Xiaogang said smugly.

Without considering what would happen if it was exposed.

But Tang San frowned, feeling unhappy with Yu Xiaogang's recklessness.

Frander glared at Yu Xiaogang fiercely.

What's so good about this kind of person!

Could it be that he wanted to put Erlong in a difficult position because of Tang San?

"So that's how it is..."

Zhao Wuji suddenly understood, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Dean Frander, I wonder if Tang Yin can join the Blue Tyrant Academy's team?"

Tang Hao's voice was delicate and hoarse, not in a hurry at all.

Frander hesitated, but Yu Xiaogang was ten thousand times willing and nodded repeatedly.

"Of course!"

"Xiao Gang!"

Frander opened his mouth to stop him, but Tang Hao's power made him shut up immediately.

"Your Majesty, don't worry..."

"As Tang, Tang Yin's teacher, I have an obligation to lead him to win the Soul Master Competition!"

Hearing this.

Tang Hao nodded slowly, "In that case, I'll have to trouble you."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Tang Hao's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Sigh~"

Frander sighed, covering his face helplessly.

"Xiao Gang, aren't you afraid of implicating Erlong? This isn't our academy..."

"Humph!"

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, not taking it seriously.

"Frander, when did you become so timid? Have you forgotten the background of the Blue Tyrant Academy?"

"The background of the Blue Tyrant Academy?"

Tang San's eyes were filled with doubt.

Could the background of this academy be able to compete with the Heaven Dou Empire?

Frander opened his mouth, speechless.

Now that things have come to this.

What else can he say?

Yu Xiaogang has already overstepped his authority and left Tang San behind without permission.

It would be bad to drive Tang San out now.

The threat of Tang Hao, the great murderer, was far greater than that of the royal family in their hearts.

"Then should we say hello to Erlong?"

"No need, is it possible that Erlong would reject my disciple?"

Yu Xiaogang said as a matter of course.

I wish you all a happy life!