Douluo angel glory

"And it seems that you have forgotten one thing. The lives of your teacher, your sister, and all your real people are in my hands. By the way, there is also Tang Yuehua, right? Do you have any bargaining qualifications? "

"Who allowed you to speak to me in this manner? Kneel down!"

How could Tang San now be able to withstand the pressure from Qian Renxuan? No matter how hard he tried, it would still be impossible.

The gap in strength was something Tang San could never overcome.

Tang San's body erupted with a strange sound, which was the sound coming from his bones. If this continued, he would probably be paralyzed.

Tang San finally had no choice but to kneel on the ground with a plop.

"Look, isn't this great? How about I give you a minute to consider whether to surrender or not? Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Don't you save your father? Don't you care about your sister and her husband? Aunt? Don’t you value love and righteousness? Did Xuantian Baolu teach you what to do in this situation? "

Tang San's eyes were very uncomfortable, so Qian Renxuan directly pressed his head to the ground so that he didn't have to see his eyes. It was a perfect solution.

"Have you thought clearly about what to do? There are 40 seconds left." Qian Renxuan also began to use force with his hands. If this continues, these two people will definitely die here.

On the one hand, there are Da Shi and Xiao Shi, whom he regards as relatives, and on the other hand, there are the Tang Sect rules that he has accepted for many years. He does not want to give up on either side. This is the principle of his life.

But you can’t have your cake and eat it too, you have to give up one in order to get the other.

"30"

"20"

"5"

When Tang San heard this number, he immediately shouted: "You're lying, it's obviously not here yet."

"It seems that you haven't realized that the rules of reality are in my hands. I want to say that he is the right person. If you don't accept it? Then go back and hold it in."

Tang San's head was pressed to the ground, his fingernails had been scratched into his head, and blood was flowing out, but he felt no pain at all, leaving only hatred.

As if... forget it, Tang San didn't think about those useless things. There was actually only one way in front of him.

"1. It seems that your so-called relatives are nothing in your eyes, but it doesn't matter. They died because of you, and you are their murderer." After saying this, Qian Renxuan immediately planned to do something. Da Shi and Xiao Wu are dead.

And at this critical moment of life and death, Tang Clan finally realized, how could those things be as important as family members? I believe that their seniors will also understand his choice at this moment. At worst, he will rebuild the Tang Sect in this world, carry it forward, let him Tang San, bah, Tang Sect...

"Don't do anything... I'll hand it over to you. I just ask you to let them go."

"Tsk, tsk, if you were here for just one second at night, your father and sister would have ascended to heaven. You are indeed a filial son." After Qian Renxuan finished speaking, he threw the two of them aside.

"Then come on, write it down and let me see it."

Paper and pen had already been prepared. As for whether it was accurate or not, he would let Tang San test it himself before making a decision.

"Let me remind you, if what you give me is fake, haha, absolutely no one between you and the people around you will survive. Do you understand?"

Tang San gritted his teeth and said, "I know!"

"I can't write well like this. There's no place here, and you can't read the words I write. How about changing to another place?"

"Haha, this is easy." Qian Renxuan directly threw out an ordinary and crudely made table. Don't ask where this thing came from, just ask it and bought it casually.

This kind of thing is very common, no matter how powerful Tang San is, it is impossible for him to use it, not to mention that if he uses this identity again, he will be offline.

Tang San never thought that the man in black robe would have such a plan. Knowing so many things, one day when his wings were full, he, Tang San, would definitely take his life.

There is a way to kill!

Tang San also started writing. He basically wrote down the Tang Clan's secret skills, ghost shadows, mysterious jade hands, his purple-level magic pupils, and Xuantian Baoling.

"It's almost dark now, and the danger here is quite high. Why don't I wait until tomorrow to write about those hidden weapons? After all, the amount of the project is still very large, and there are a lot of things that need to be written. If I can't do it well, because of one You didn't make the mistake, which caused some unfriendly misunderstandings between the two of us, which is not good for either of us."

"Haha, is it dangerous? Don't worry, my strength is absolutely safe here. As for Hei? It's simple. I'll light some fire for you. Tell me, how many torches do you want?"

Tang San secretly clenched his fists, damn, he had already sent out countless greetings in his heart, but no matter how he greeted him, he still had to write what should be written.

Today he has handed over all he has learned in his life, and Tang San shed tears while writing.

Qian Renxuan, on the other hand, was holding what he had already written and looking at it. The first hidden weapon was the sleeve arrow, and its power was just that. It was relatively simple to forge now, and with a little more concealment, it would be a dream to have one in hand.

Looking at the drawing, he felt that this thing was not difficult at all, it was very simple.

But if you really use your hands, it will probably be like that... Eyes: I know how to do it, as long as I have the hands.

Hand: You fart.

It was not a field that he was good at, and Qian Renxuan didn't bother to touch it. He left the professional field to professionals, such as Lou Gao. This guy originally helped Tang San a lot, and even sacrificed himself in the end. Such behavior...

While writing this, Xiao Wu almost woke up, and Qian Renxuan also patched him up several times to avoid any accidents.

However, Tang San broke the defense again, but Qian Renxuan likes this kind of thing. You see me unhappy, but you can't beat me, and then you look furious.

The verification of Xuantian Gong and other techniques has also been completed, and there are no problems in looking at the actual situation not just from his perspective.

Qian Renxuan felt that the world in Tang San's previous life was similar to the world in his previous life, and there was no big difference.

But he didn't borrow those awesome skills from the righteous path, and he didn't practice the demonic path, otherwise he would definitely be able to punch a first-level god, kick the god king, penetrate the divine world, and stain the sky with demonic blood.

But now we can directly judge by light and judge the gods, so what kind of demons can we cultivate...

I have to say that Tang San really learned a lot, including all kinds of forging techniques. He wrote 24 hours a day and all day long.

It made him stupid to write all over, but fortunately he prepared enough paper.

"Hey, wouldn't it be over if we just did this from the beginning? Why let me waste so much time? But, I'm not a bad person. I still want to give you some gifts before I leave."

"No, no, you'd better leave quickly." Now Tang San just hoped that this guy would disappear from his eyes.

However, a blue figure appeared, and although Tang San couldn't see her face clearly, he still felt a sense of intimacy.

That's the vibration from the bloodline.

Before Tang San could react, the result was...