Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

illegitimate child!

Tang San quickly looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes, but for some reason, his brain became confused.

There was also a layer of something like gauze mist shrouded in front of my eyes, like a dream, hazy.

Vaguely, the more I looked at that face, the more I felt that it resembled the great elder.

"Are you the illegitimate son of the Great Elder?"

Tang San shook his head vigorously, still a little unbelievable.

"If this kind of scandal happened in that world, I wouldn't tell it until I die."

Lin Feng shook his head, his lonely eyes moved to Tang San's face, and said bleakly: "But we are both from the end of the world, and as the only disciple of the Tang Sect in a different world, what do I have to hide from you?"

As he spoke, the shadow of the charming rabbit behind him became more solid.

In order to deal with Tang San, Lin Feng did not hesitate to use all his soul power to stimulate soul hypnosis.

Together with the increased spiritual power of the soul-killing skull, he also joined in.

No matter how determined Tang San's mind was, his physical body was only that of a six-year-old child, and there was also a huge gap between the two soul powers.

Being successfully hypnotized is only a matter of time.

"Indeed...you...have no reason to lie to me."

Tang San said hesitantly, his brain becoming more and more confused, and he felt that Lin Feng's face in front of him was becoming more and more familiar.

In the end, he was exactly the same as the great elder.

"You are the great elder's child, my junior brother!"

With a three-point trembling sound, Tang San finally accepted Lin Feng's tampering consciousness.

well.

Lin Feng's lips curved into a smile that was difficult to detect, and his eyes slightly glanced at the top of Tang San's head.

The data showing the favorability level moved.

"Ding, the host has turned on Tang San's favorability. The current favorability is: Appreciation."

"Ding, because the host uses deception to gain favorability, the favorability mission cannot be started at the moment. Once the deception fails, the favorability will drop significantly, so please be careful."

"Ding, the host will be rewarded with a green directional lottery ticket: you can specify a category and draw a green prize."

Hearing the system prompt echoing in his mind, Lin Feng was confused for a moment.

What's going on, men can also turn on the favorability level?

"Ding, reminder, the favorability between people of the same sex is the same as that of the opposite sex. It's just the last link. It will not give rise to the feeling of 'love', but the brotherhood of 'life and death'."

It turned out to be the case.

After only being stunned for half a second, Lin Feng returned to his original lonely expression and said calmly.

"That's all. Since you are not willing to co-create the Tang Sect, then let this matter go. I will not mention it again, so as not to hurt your last bit of master-disciple friendship with the Tang Sect."

Hard to catch.

Lin Feng knew Tang San's character well and was tough on him. He was unyielding and became more courageous the more he fought.

But attacking the softest part of his heart was much more effective.

As Lin Feng guessed, Tang San fell silent.

Recalling the great elder's kindness in raising and teaching him in the past, how could Tang San really turn against his child with his character that values ​​love and justice?

"Junior brother, you...I..."

Tang San gritted his teeth several times, with a look of pain and struggle on his face.

"Stop talking."

Lin Feng shouted sharply, interrupting Tang San's thoughts.

"I'm totally confused about your position."

"Within ten years, I will treat you like a distinguished guest. After ten years, we will each be our own masters, and life or death will be up to us!"

The more resolute Lin Feng's attitude became, the more guilty Tang San felt.

No matter what, he would never turn his sword against his mentor's son.

Sensing the emotional fluctuations in Tang San's heart, Lin Feng knew that the time had come, snorted coldly, and was about to leave.

He is gambling.

I bet Tang San wouldn't be able to stand the torment in his heart and would definitely call him out.

Once called, things took a new turn.

step.

Three steps.

Ten steps.

Just as he was about to step out of the last corner of the hall, Lin Feng's heart was beating wildly.

What's going on? Have you taken it off?

With Tang San's character, this shouldn't be the case.

When taking the final step, he could slow down a bit.

But the expected thing still didn't happen.

Tang San didn't call him.

Lin Feng didn't dare to look back, fearing that his flaws would be exposed if he turned around.

At the same time, endless doubts enveloped his mind.

He could never figure out why Tang San would let him leave like this.

On the other side, Tang San in the hall looked at the disappearing figure, clenching his fists until blood fell, but he was still unconscious.

Tang San did not call out to Lin Feng.

He knew that once he looked back, he would never be able to carry on with hatred alone.

Father's arms and legs, uncle's roar of blood and tears, Xiao Wu's desperate smile.

And... when that woman was fighting, she laughed almost maniacally, and the blood that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He can't forget.

But the Tiandou Empire's position was already very clear in the last peace talks.

It is impossible for the other party to start a war with the behemoth Spirit Hall for the Haotian Sect.

Even if there is no alternative, if one party is treated as an outcast, it must be his own party.

Tang Feng's current identity is the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire. It is impossible for him to give up the entire family for himself.

The only one who finally compromised was Tang San himself.

"sorry."

Tang San endured the strong guilt and uneasiness in his heart, bit his lip and murmured.

"Tang San, a criminal from the Tang Sect, swears that he will never take action against Tang Feng in this life."

"Never use Tang Sect's special skills in front of him."

"As for this Xuantian Treasure Record, Tang San will never dare to be greedy for ink. He should just... return his fallen leaves to their roots."

After saying this, Tang San slowly released his clenched fist, and the bluesilver grass appeared in his hand, turning into a sharp blade that pierced his finger.

This was the only way he could think of to ease his conscience.

The physical body given to him by the Tang Clan has been returned to the Tang Clan.

Now this Tang Sect's unique skill should naturally be returned to the Tang Sect's true direct disciple - Tang Feng.

If Tang San hadn't been burdened with a blood feud, he would have had to retain some soul power to become stronger.

Otherwise, even if he destroys his soul power on the spot, it is not impossible.

True love and true nature are not only the dazzling shining point of Tang San, but also his fatal flaw.

Ghost shadows, controlling cranes and capturing dragons, hundreds of hidden weapons, purple devil eyes, Xuan Tian Kung, Xuan Jade Hands...

The total number of words in the six great Tang Sect stunts exceeds one million, so it was naturally impossible for Tang San to write them all.

What he carved on the table with his blood seal was the most direct and crucial part of these skills.

Even if the great elder came to see it in person, he would definitely be blown away and stared in surprise.

As an outsider, he understood the six great skills, and within a short period of time, they all reached the peak, except Tang San.

"Tang Feng, Tang San dare not forget his identity as a disciple of the Tang Clan in his life. These things originally belonged to the Tang Clan. Today, Tang San returns them to the Tang Clan!"

After writing the last word, Tang San spat out a mouthful of essence and blood, his vision turned black and he was dizzy.

These essences that directly point to the great road are all obtained by his painstaking research.

Now that I have written them all, it is expected that I will be exhausted both physically and mentally.