Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

"I see."

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

The mission is difficult, but compared to the rewards brought by the epic mission, everything is worth it.

The most important thing is that he is also very interested in Tang San.

"Well, I'll wait for your news."

Qian Renxue left a faint sentence, then turned around and left.

She didn't want Lin Feng to see the worry in the depths of her eyes.

I can only pray silently in my heart.

Take care.

……

Xue Beng Mansion was bustling with activity at this time.

Tang Xiao, Xiaotian Douluo who exuded terrifying cultivation, was standing motionless at the thick mahogany door with his eyes closed.

Standing behind him were also a group of terrifying powerhouses who were Soul Saints and above. Their eyes were tightly closed, exuding an aura that prohibited strangers from entering.

The entire atmosphere became extremely tense and chilling, making people dare not even breathe.

Surrounded by everyone in the center were two children who were only six years old and had just awakened their martial spirits.

Tang San, Xiao Wu!

The still young-looking Tang San looked around with indifferent eyes, but the temperament of the future Thousand-Armed Shura had already begun to take shape.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a hidden hatred.

If he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he will definitely turn the entire Wuhun Palace upside down.

On the other side, Xiao Wu, whose little hand was tightly held by him, was staring at Tang San intently, her pink eyes filled with deep love and a trace of deep guilt.

If it weren't for her, the third brother wouldn't be in such a crisis.

"Well, gentlemen, why don't you... go in and sit down first?"

Seeing that the atmosphere outside the door was getting worse and worse, a peak Soul King soul master from the Avalanche Guards stepped out of the door and cautiously explored.

It's too late to say, then soon!

The second the Guard Soul King finished speaking, a Soul Saint behind Tang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes with wide eyes.

Then the two thick lips touched, making the sound of bells, drums and thunder, and the energy shook the mountains and rivers.

"roll!"

One word comes out like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The world's number one powerful attacking spirit, the Haotian Hammer, faintly appeared behind the Soul Saint, shaking the Soul King until he collapsed on the ground.

"I...you..."

Looking at the strong men in the field who were as dark as dragons, tigers and wolves, the Soul King took a few steps back, as if he saw some extremely terrifying soul beast, and hurriedly rolled and crawled, running into the house with tears streaming down his face.

The guards and servants who were lying on the house and watching all felt numb from head to toe, and their hearts pounded.

Strong.

too strong.

The Haotian Sect truly deserves to be the number one sect in the world in the past. An ordinary Soul Saint can scare away the Soul King with a sharp shout.

If there was a real life-and-death fight, each of them would be able to fight beyond level [-] or [-].

"I said, except for the Fourth Prince Xue Beng, I will not hand Tang San over to anyone."

Until the soul king completely shrunk into the door, he did not dare to take another step beyond the thunder pool.

Tang Xiaocai slowly opened his tiger eyes, glanced around, and said he was not angry.

He wanted to use this aura to intimidate that drunkard's avalanche fear.

With that kid's character, he wouldn't dare to go against Tang San and the others after seeing such a battle.

"That...this...I, I, I...I haven't offended your old man, right? I..."

The next second after Tang Xiao finished speaking, Xue Beng, with a vain and pale face, walked tremblingly from behind the crowd.

The eyes of everyone in the Haotian Sect were instantly attracted to him. Seeing his complete appearance, everyone felt a sense of disdain in their hearts.

His face was pale, his steps were limp, and there was even a pool of water stains on his crotch, which smelled bad.

Could it be that seeing the shocking aura of Haotian Sect, this dude was so frightened that he peed his pants?

"Are you Avalanche?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Tang Xiao immediately took a big step and appeared in front of Lin Feng in an instant.

The huge body, nearly two meters high, was like a city wall blocking out the sky and the sun, blocking all sight lines in front of Lin Feng.

The old face was covered with clouds, and countless beards as thick as spikes suppressed every inch of Lin Feng's nerves.

"I...I, I, I...I, I, I..."

Lin Feng was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and stammered for a long time, unable to even let out a muffled fart.

Not long after, the urine stain on his crotch became a little darker, and a shallow trickle spread from the ground.

Really frightened.

Tang Xiao frowned, a little disgusted by the smell, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.

Indeed, as the intelligence said, he is a complete loser.

A few days ago, he was a little worried when he heard in Tiandou City that "the fourth prince has awakened" and "the fourth prince has the best literary talent in the world".

When I saw him today, it turned out to be all rumors.

After all, he is a member of the royal family, and it is normal for a few people to flatter him at the feet of the emperor.

"Needless to say, I know you are the so-called fourth prince."

Tang Xiao cleared his throat, waved away the irritated air in front of him, and exhaled a few mouthfuls of turbid air before he lost his breath.

"Do you know what I am here for today?"

"I know, the old man wants to place his nephew in my mansion, my housekeeper has told me. Please rest assured, old man, Xue Beng will never let the old man's nephew suffer any injustice, what about the Soul Fighting Arena, Xiuyu Pavilion, The fragrant boat... Wherever I, Xue Beng, go to play, I always take my brother Tang San with me."

After hearing Tang Xiao's question, Lin Feng hurriedly said with a vulgar look on his face.

What he mentioned were the places that Avalanche visited most often in the past.

"Who asked you to take him to those places? You are not allowed to go to any of these places!"

Upon hearing those names, Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"From today on, I will place San'er and Xiao Wu here with you to learn etiquette, learn the knowledge of soul masters, and practice hard. In ten years, if they lose a hair, I will not be able to spare you, do you understand? ?!”

"understood!"

Lin Feng was so frightened that he nodded in agreement.

"Remember your promise, let's go."

"Yes!"

Tang Xiao gave an order, and dozens of powerful men above Soul Saint widened their eyes and roared angrily.

Dozens of phantoms of the Clear Sky Hammer stood in the sky above Tiandou City, and the terrifying soul power fluctuations converged into a sonic thunder.

Even the soul beast forest countless miles away was frightened so that the animals ran wildly, the goshawks flapped their wings, and the autumn leaves fell to the ground.

Lin Feng, a dandy, was completely frightened.

He sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to say a word.

Tang Xiao seemed to be very satisfied with the effect. He strode into the crowd and touched Tang San's head.

"San'er, uncle, it's useless. I can only make you suffer a little temporarily. From now on, follow this brother Xue Beng. He won't let you suffer."

"Ah."

Tang San gritted his teeth, with tears flashing in his eyes, and nodded vigorously.

He will never forget the bloody rose that bloomed after his father cut off his limbs on Haotian Sect Mountain.

I will never forget that day, my uncle's blood and tears and the scream of grief that made the mountaintops tremble.

Haotian Sect is his destination, the path back to his bloodline that he cannot let go of.