The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"Meow meow!"

The blood civet waved its paws, not knowing what it was expressing. Tang San looked confused. Then the blood civet walked quietly to Lin Danxue's side and lay down where she was lying.

"You want to accompany her?" Tang San asked.

The blood civet cat nodded, meowed, and fell asleep next to Lin Danxue.

The ice in the white jade flute also gradually dissipated.

"The blood of the blood civet can suppress the coldness in Xue'er's body, but it is not an option if it continues like this."

Tang San would never let Lin Danxue drink the blood of the blood civet. After all, the latter still needed to survive. If the blood was lacking, the blood civet might directly lead to death.

Tang San was really helpless and could only sit down quietly and search the memories of his previous life over and over again, hoping to find some good solutions. However, after going on for a long time, Tang San could not find any trace of this symptom. .

"Sigh, it seems I can only think of other ways." Tang San sighed, and took out the white jade flute with some disappointment.

Early the next morning, as soon as Tang San came out of the secret room, Wen Jing ran over to greet him with a happy face. Tang San was about to say something when he heard Zhuo Ye's urgent shout.

"Third Young Master, Lei Yun is seriously injured. Come with me and have a look!" Zhuo Ye looked anxious, obviously extremely panicked.

When Tang San heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately faced Zhuo Ye and asked, "Where is Lei Yun now?"

"Follow me!" Zhuo Ye didn't have time to breathe, he pulled Tang San up and quickly walked towards a secret room.

Hai Ling and Zhuo Qinglian were both here, standing by the bed, looking at the decadent young man sitting on the bed.

"Thundercloud!"

As soon as Tang San came over, he saw the person sitting

Thunderclouds on the bed.

And Lei Yun, who had been absent-minded, slowly turned around at this time and looked at Tang San, his eyes gradually gaining radiance.

But Lei Yun's face was still pale.

"All the five internal organs are damaged, the tendons and veins are broken, the poison enters the bone marrow, and the breath is weak!"

With just one glance, Tang San discovered all the problems with Lei Yun!

He quickly stepped forward and took Lei Yun's hand. His eyes were suddenly covered with a blood-red color, and an angry shout echoed throughout the room: "Brother, tell me, who hurt you to death?" Like this? I will definitely crush him to ashes!"

Looking at Tang San with murderous intent on his face, even Hai Ling felt incredible.

Zhuo Qinglian stepped forward to hold Tang San, and whispered: "I have given him the elixir, and his life is not in danger for the time being. However, he has been decadent just now. He has been much better since you came. You can now Find out more about the situation.”

Lei Yun's face was moved, and he was choked up while speaking.

"Half a month ago, I discovered that Xueer had a cold syndrome. I heard that the Lord of the Black Hunter Palace had medicine to treat cold symptoms, so I went to the Black Hunter Palace to ask for medicine. I didn't see the palace owner until yesterday, but then Han Yi, the second young master of Heiming Martial Arts Village, was with her, but I was humiliated by Han Yi after I asked for medicine, and it ended up like this."

"Black Underworld Martial Arts Mansion?"

Seeing the confusion on Tang San's face, Zhuo Qinglian immediately answered and explained: "Black Ming Martial Arts Mansion is the backstage of Black Ming Hunter Palace, and Han Yi is the second son of Han Yingtian, the owner of Martial Arts Manor. He has a transcendent status, and He is very talented in cultivation, and now it is said that he has reached the Huitong realm. He is used to being arrogant and domineering, so it is not surprising that he can do such a thing."

"Han... Yi!" Tang San's clenched fists clenched, and he was so angry that he almost roared.

"No matter who you are or what status you have, I, Tang San, will definitely crush you to ashes this time!"

After the words fell, Tang San said to Zhuo Qinglian: "Sister Qinglian, I will go to Wudou Village during this period of time. Lei Yun will trouble you for the time being. Don't let Uncle Lei know."

Zhuo Qinglian knew that she wanted to seek justice, so she nodded and said, "Don't worry, I promise you that Lei Yun will not have any accidents with me."

Immediately, Zhuo Qinglian glanced at Lei Yun, and then whispered to Tang San: "There were three people who chased Lei Yun last night, but those three people were all killed by Miss Luo. From those three people, Miss Luo also discovered something unique in them. The killing order, but I didn’t know what it was, so I gave it to me.”

With that said, Zhuo Qinglian secretly handed a black token to Tang San and said: "As soon as the killing order is issued, the owner whose name is engraved on it will definitely die. But Lei Yun is here with me, so you don't have to worry, just go." That’s it, I’ll give you the killing order. If you take this thing with you, it might be easier to do things then.”

Tang San nodded, avoiding Lei Yun's sight and putting up the killing order.

After everything was explained, Tang San stood up and wanted to leave, but Hai Ling followed closely behind him and said, "I'll go with you."

"No, you just stay in Wanbao Pavilion." Tang San's tone was very firm, and Hai Ling couldn't help but retort: ​​"This is my brother's matter, of course it will be resolved by me alone!"

Hai Ling snorted coldly: "If you don't go, I won't go. Don't

If you were beaten to death, I will have to collect your body when the time comes! "

But as soon as she finished saying this, she threw a jade bottle and it fell into Tang San's hand.

"This is the tiger blood I got from hunting spiritual beasts in the back mountains a few days ago. It's so disgusting, so I gave it to you."

After saying that, Hai Ling turned around and left.

Tang San looked down at the jade bottle, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he held it tightly. Tang San raised his head, looked at Hai Ling's back, and nodded.

"Heiming Martial Arts Mansion, I will definitely kill you until you bleed like a river!"

Tang San held the demon-slaying knife in his hand, and entered the dark street alone. He concealed his aura. If it weren't for the strange feeling of the ghost knife in his hand, he now looked like an ordinary person.

The stone stele on the street was covered with blood. A young man in cloth was holding a low-grade Xuan-level long knife stained with blood beads. He stood on the black stone stele, pointing the knife at Tang San, with a fierce look on his face.

Through perception, Tang San knew that this man had already reached the first level of the Pulse Forging Realm.

In the house behind him, there were also many warriors of the same level, their eyes flickering, staring at Tang San like poisonous snakes.

"Who is here? Why are you here?" The young man standing on the stone tablet exuded a violent aura, and just looking at it made people feel chilly.

Boom!

Tang San stamped his foot, a dull drum-like impact resounded, and waved his arm, a faint light flickered.

The next moment, Tang San's figure landed directly behind the commoner young man.

"you……"

The young man in common clothes slowly turned around, but just as he turned halfway, his body exploded like an inflated balloon. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the young man in common clothes did not even explode. There was a trace of blood and disappeared directly.

"Tang San, here to kill people."

One word awakened everyone.

"Tang San... such a familiar name!"

"I heard that the boy who caused trouble in the Tang Mansion yesterday was also named Tang San. Could they be the same person?"

Discussions continued, but at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came out.

"on!"