The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"No, I have the support of Lingxiao Daomen, why should I be afraid of this kid? Besides, the third brother is still at home, I don't think this kid can do anything!"

Thinking of this, Tang Tianpeng suddenly felt emboldened. He straightened his back and said arrogantly: "Tang San, you dare to come back. Aren't you afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang San's figure had disappeared. In the next moment, he appeared directly behind Tang Diapeng, and then he raised his foot and kicked Tang Diapeng into the air.

It wasn't over yet, Tang San shot up again, snorted coldly, and punched Tang Tanpeng in the chest. With a "puff" sound, the latter spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

boom!

Kaka!

Tang Tampeng fell to the ground like a boulder, creating a deep pit in the ground. The two "clicks" were the sounds of Tang Tampeng's bones breaking.

Tang San struck very measuredly, but once again he broke Tang Tanpeng's backbone!

Everyone was surprised. After all, Tang Tanpeng was a warrior who had reached the second level of the Pulse Forging Realm and was considered a master in Tianyun County. However, in the end, Tang San was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back and even his bones were broken. Got it!

Ignoring everyone's comments, Zhuo Ye glanced at Tang San and said, "Brother Tang, please come with me!"

Tang San nodded and said: "I also brought a friend, and she is waiting nearby. If Brother Zhuo doesn't mind, I will send her a message now to ask her to come too."

"Brother Tang's friend, why would Zhuo mind?" Zhuo Ye waved his hand and said to Tang San.

Seeing Zhuo Ye like this, Tang San turned around, closed his eyes slightly, released his soul power, only to take it back in an instant. If he wasn't an extremely sensitive person, it would be impossible to detect it.

……

At this time, in a secret room of Wanbao Pavilion, Tang San, Hai Ling, Zhuo Qinglian, and Zhuo Ye were seated separately. After some greetings, Zhuo Qinglian's expression became serious and she began to talk about the recent past. Some things happened in Tianyun City in the past few days.

While talking, Zhuo Ye took out a letter and handed it to Tang San, telling Tang San that Dai Mubai, who he had arranged to come here before, had left. Tang San roughly read the letter, and Dai Mubai's meaning was very clear. He didn't like staying in the pavilion to manage affairs, and wanted to go out to practice and look for opportunities for breakthroughs.

And Tang San also expressed his admiration for Dai Mubai's approach. To achieve great things, one must go through training, and Dai Mubai's choice of path was not wrong.

Later, Tang San learned about Tang Tianming and Lin Danxue's marriage from Zhuo Ye, and the wedding originally planned for a few years later was moved forward to half a month later.

Hearing this, Tang San's expression changed slightly and he was silent for a long time. This time, even Hai Ling looked at Tang San in surprise, not expecting that he would have such stories.

"It has only been less than half a year since we broke the contract with me and now we are about to get married. Isn't this Tang Tianming a little too impatient? What is his plan?"

Tang San gritted his teeth in hatred. Although the engagement had been broken off before, how could Lin Danxue and his childhood sweetheart let go of this relationship so easily!

Tang San took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then looked forward, with a firm look in his eyes: "I said at the beginning that Dan Xue's marriage is her own decision, and no one can interfere. If she doesn't like it, then I won’t marry!”

"How could she like it?" Zhuo Qinglian sighed and said, "I sent people to investigate before. Lin Danxue has been under house arrest for a long time. Now she has to marry even if she doesn't want to marry!"

When Tang San heard this, his throat felt like he was being swallowed. His eyes suddenly became sharp, he clenched his fist and said: "In that case, then I won't marry. If anyone dares to force me, then I, Tang San, will use this method." Use both fists to wake them up!"

As he spoke, Tang San did not release his spiritual power, but whether it was Zhuo Ye, Zhuo Qinglian or Hai Ling, they all felt the fierce momentum, like a peerless divine spear that could break the sky!

At this moment, Hai Ling's eyes looked at Tang San with a hint of softness.

Suddenly, Tang San seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Zhuo Qinglian and said in a low voice, "Sister Qinglian, I want to see my mother."

When Zhuo Qinglian heard this, her expression became a little gloomier. After a long time, she looked at Tang San and said, "I'll take you there!"

Later, Tang San followed Zhuo Qinglian to the bamboo forest in the back mountain of Tianyun City. There was a tomb at the end of the bamboo forest. Tang San looked at the name carved on the stone tablet, and a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Tang San knelt down in front of the tombstone with a "plop" and brushed his palms on the stone monument. Scenes from the past kept coming to his mind.

"Mom, don't worry, my child will definitely avenge you!"

In the bamboo forest, Hai Ling's beautiful eyes stared at the figure, and ripples could not help but appear in her heart.

The setting sun cast its last ray of light, and night came quietly. After Tang San returned to Wanbao Pavilion, he lay alone on the roof, staring at the sky, thinking secretly in his heart.

"I will avenge mother's revenge, and I will protect Xue'er's happiness. Whether it is Tang Tianming or Lingxiao Daomen, I, Tang San, will take back the sins you have committed one by one. !”

Late at night, in an inner room of the Tang Mansion, Lin Danxue sat alone in front of the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror with dim eyes. Her face looked slightly haggard at such a young age, which looked quite heartbreaking.

"Third brother, where are you? Are you okay? Xueer misses you so much..."

After all, no one responded to the call from the heart.

On the roof of the Wanbao Pavilion, Tang San glanced in the direction of the Tang Mansion one last time, withdrew his gaze, rested his head on his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as I wake up, it's dawn.

When the sun shone down, the Wanbao Pavilion was bustling with excitement again, and in this bustle, Tang San gradually disappeared from sight, and began his cultivation in a secret room of the Wanbao Pavilion. .

"Hai Ling went to the back mountain to hunt spiritual beasts, and he won't be back in a short time."

"Now the senior officials of Tang Mansion should know that I have returned to Tianyun City and am hiding in Wanbao Pavilion. I think they will make some moves, but..."

The corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breath, and circulated the Great Thousand Lights Sutra, feeling the power within it.

At noon, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of the Wanbao Pavilion. There were about seven or eight people, uniformly dressed in white clothes and red collars. Each of them carried a Xuanjie low-grade waist knife, which was quite powerful.

Judging from the auras of these people, they all have reached the third level of the Pulse Forging Realm at the lowest level.

The leader has reached the seventh level of the Pulse Forging Realm!

When these people appeared, the pedestrians around Wanbao Pavilion walked cautiously, appearing very fearful, and did not even dare to take a glance.