Fantasy: The Path of the Villain

In the lush and peaceful forest, two figures in a state of distress suddenly flashed across.

At the same time, bursts of golden light and several figures came out from behind the two for some unknown reason.

"Father, are you alright..." Tang San looked at Tang Hao who was spitting blood again, feeling his own powerlessness.

Facing the Wuhun Temple, which has found a hiding place, his little soul sect can only look at his father, besieged by many titled Douluo, and now he is even carried away by his father.

Tang Hao ignored his concern, but instead asked his son some trivial matters, "Ahem, have you put away all the things I gave you?" At this time, he seemed to have not seen the enemy who was chasing after him.

Tang San touched the soul tool at his waist, and nodded seriously, "Whether it's notes or addresses and names, I've written them down and saved them."

There is information about the place where the mother passed on, an address called the City of Slaughter, and the place where you need to go after you come out, the Yuexuan Pavilion of the Heaven Dou Empire, to find an aunt named Tang Yuehua.

"Just write it down, just write it down..." Tang Hao looked at the sky ahead and muttered to himself.

Just when Tang San wanted to continue asking, he was suddenly thrown into the distance by a huge force.

At the same time, Tang Hao's last instruction came from his ears, "Don't look back! Keep running forward."

Looking at the back that was going away like a meteor, Tang Hao stopped walking with a sledgehammer in his hand, recalling the scene more than ten years ago in his mind.

It was a scene that he couldn't bear to look back on, but he would always think of it.

"This time I won't run away..."

At the same time, a golden light fell inexplicably from the place where he was standing.

With the appearance of the golden light, a middle-aged man with six wings and long golden hair floated down together.

The six-winged man was holding a long sword, and his eyes were icy looking down at the man holding a giant hammer with a reddish chest.

"Tang Hao! This time, you finally have nowhere to escape, right?"

The voice was mixed with the anger of the speaker, echoing in the sky and earth like a thunderous bell.

Seeing Qian Daoliu, who symbolizes justice, only cold killing intent remained in his eyes. Tang Hao's face was full of disdain and determination, and he snorted softly, "Escape? This time, I won't escape."

As soon as the words fell, four figures appeared almost simultaneously and surrounded him.

Among the two figures, Tang Hao could recognize them at a glance. They were Chrysanthemum Ghost Dual Douluo, and they were "old friends".

"None of the people who came here are below level 95...very good, let's see who is going to die here this time!" Tang Hao looked back, holding the hammer in his backhand, and shouted loudly.

Nine soul rings danced, and with one step, they rushed towards the most powerful person without fear of death.

After fighting Bibi Dong, he already knew that his time was numbered.

Otherwise, Tang San wouldn't be able to keep his instructions in mind, write down and save them all in detail.

Seeing that Tang Hao chose to give it a go, Qian Daoliu just smiled coldly, full of disdain for his resistance to the death, and at the same time lightly swung the long sword in his hand at the attacking giant hammer.

...

Wuhun Temple.

Hu Liena and the three of them all recovered from their weakness, and even replenished all the lost vitality in their bodies.

After Su Yi's explanation, the three of them realized why they were still so weak these days.

It turned out that it was all because of Tang San helping detoxify that time.

Although he really detoxified, he also took away some things from it, some things that would affect his future achievements.

Seeing that her brother Xieyue and her partner Yan returned to normal, Hu Liena was also very happy. At this moment, she turned to look at Su Yi who was sitting beside her.

Compared with yesterday, today's Teacher Su Yi looked at him with a smile on his face.

Hu Liena asked curiously: "The teacher seems to be in a good mood today, did you encounter any happy things?"

"I'm happy, but I don't think you will be happy anymore. Three people and seven puppets, now that you've all recovered, don't I need to say anything more?"

Su Yi didn't say why he was happy, but with a big wave of his hand, seven puppets that were used to train the Shrek Seven before suddenly appeared in the center of the field.

"Seven...seven?!" Yan and Xie Yue at the side swallowed subconsciously when they saw so many puppets.

I remember that Teacher Su Yi's few trainings in the past were just for them to fight three times.

The result is now three against seven, which is a bit too far-fetched.

You must know that these puppets can imitate other people's martial arts and soul power levels. If it really starts to fight, it will be the seven soul kings who will fight together.

"Hmm, is it okay for the seven puppets to have a stick of incense?" Su Yi smiled slightly, ignoring the two people who looked scared.

Looking at the uniform puppets in front of her, Hu Liena said with firm eyes: "No, no problem teacher!" After speaking, she was the first to show her martial spirit.

Seeing that Hu Liena was still so concerned about Teacher Su Yi who had only met a few times, Xie Yue and Yan who were beside him sighed helplessly.

However, they may not have thought or remembered that Hu Liena had already met Su Yi when she was eleven or twelve years old.

Especially Xie Yue, who may have forgotten what her sister casually mentioned more than ten years ago.

Time flies, and the time has come to the afternoon.

After Su Yi put away the puppet, he left the training ground to get busy with his own affairs.

At this moment, the three of Hu Liena, who were sitting on the ground, gasping for breath and in a state of embarrassment, ended their training for the day.

Looking at the younger sister who was in a daze and resting, Xie Yue exchanged glances with Yan, and asked her softly: "Sister, tell us the truth, do you like Teacher Su Yi?"

When Hu Liena heard her brother's question, she immediately came back to her senses, blushed in embarrassment, and explained quickly.

"Eh?! What's the matter? You must know that Teacher Su Yi is an honorary elder. Why, how could I be qualified to like him..."

Let's not talk about whether Teacher Su Yi likes him or not, even if he likes or can accept him by his side.

If the teacher knew about this, she would definitely be punished.

"No? No, no, no."

Seeing Hu Liena's flustered explanation, Xie Yue and Yan looked at each other, and immediately had an answer in their hearts.

They dare not speculate on the relationship between Su Yi and His Majesty the Pope, but from His Majesty's attitude towards him, it can be seen that the two are definitely not ordinary friends.

It can only be said that if you really like it, you'd better keep the current relationship and don't expect too much.

At that time, even if you are the saint of Wuhun Temple, the punishment you will face may not be as severe.

Hearing her brother's words, Hu Liena's eyes gradually dimmed, and at the same time she silently reflected on how she felt towards Su Yi.

Is it obscurity, admiration, or the so-called love between men and women...