I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Under the shade of the tree, Yu Xiaogang looked worried. Within sight, Tang San, who was sitting next to the corpse of the Thousand Jun Ant King, had a red complexion, with veins all over his body bulging out, and was twitching continuously. He looked very ferocious, as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare.

"What's going on?" Liu Erlong also had worry on his face and frowned, "This Giant Ant King was obviously tortured to a terrible state by us before it died. It was so tired that it couldn't move. "

"Yes!" Zhao Wuji answered.

"And looking at this, it doesn't look like he was sustained by the soul ring energy or suffered a mental shock."

"When I absorbed the fifth soul ring before, I only felt a cold breath suddenly rushing into the center of my eyebrows, which was just a little stinging. If it was really a mental shock, it should be a stinging pain, right? And I haven't heard of mental shocks. It’s going to last for so long.”

When he gets over this difficulty, when he grows up, he will definitely avenge Aunt Erlong!

In short, no matter who it is! Who will stop Long Yingtian, who will save Xiao Wu, who will save him! In despair, the idea of ​​asking for help arises in my heart.

From a certain perspective, it is a rare opportunity to be reminded of painful memories this time.

Vaguely, I could feel the coldness between my eyebrows suddenly dissipating, and my whole brain became much clearer.

However, the process of absorbing a soul ring cannot be interrupted, let alone absorbing a ten thousand year soul ring at a higher level. If you interrupt rashly, you may become a useless person even if you don't die.

His son had already learned from Tai Tan that he had chosen to live in seclusion because of the Wuhun Palace. He guessed that A Yin's disappearance was most likely related to the Wuhun Palace, and even guessed that A Yin was dead.

He immediately closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look at Long Yingtian or his lover Xiao Wu, and at the same time, he ignored all the sounds in his ears.

The next second, there were quick footsteps, tap tap tap, and Tang San's curled head subconsciously twisted slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

As a person with the realm of the God of Death, he could clearly feel the strong killing intent mixed with the murderous aura emanating from his son. His son, at such a young age, could actually burst out with such murderous intent.

Anger, resentment, humiliation, pain, and many other emotions arose in Tang San's mind.

However, there is nothing we can do.

Tang San felt exhausted all over his body, as if his life was passing quickly. Unable to resist, he could only pray to the instructors of the college to come to rescue him. His father, teacher, Zhao Wuji, Flanders, Liu Erlong, Tai Tan, Qin Ming and others kept flashing through his mind.

"Yes!" accompanied by a rustling sound.

Where is Aunt Erlong? Xiao Wu has been adopted as the adopted daughter by Aunt Er Long. With Aunt Er Long's fiery temper, if she sees Xiao Wu being humiliated, she will definitely kill Long Yingtian at all costs, right? Even at the risk of being killed by the Phantom Beast Sect in revenge! It would indeed be sad if Aunt Erlong died, but if he could save Xiao Wu, from his personal point of view, he thought it was worth it.

"Father? It's father!" Tang San in the dream heard the voice, but he didn't hear the specific words clearly. It was as if something around him was blocking the sound, making his father's words muffled.

People who have hurt me, people who have hurt Xiao Wu!

"Dad, come and save me!" He shouted immediately, but there was no response, and no one broke in. There was only Long Yingtian's more unrestrained laughter, taunting, and more rapid and powerful whipping sounds.

"Fake, all of this is fake!" At this moment, he convinced himself and was extremely convinced.

"Wake up?" This time, Tang San finally heard the words clearly.

"Snapped!"

Now, all he can do is wait. Wait for your son to get through the difficulties on his own and break through the hurdle in his heart.

The severe pain in my body was even worse, and it hurt my heart.

Where is the dean? Where is Zhao Wuji?

"Besides, my father is Yu Luo Mian, the second head of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family. For the safety of the family and the safety of my father's life, I have no other choice."

"Wake up!" From the outside, Tang Hao shouted again, mixed with weak mental power, the voice went straight to his mind.

"What is it? What is it?!" Tang San couldn't hear the next words clearly, something was blocking the incoming words.

"Wake up. Wake up wake up."

Is it to Long Yingtian? Or, Wuhun Palace?

The hatred for killing one's mother is irreconcilable, so naturally there is hatred in one's heart.

"Mistress, wake up!"

"What are you waiting for? Come in quickly!" Long Yingtian's voice suddenly sounded.

must die!

At this moment, his thoughts were clear, as if all the restraints in his body were removed, leaving only pure killing intent.

Tang San's brows instantly tightened, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

With that said, he closed the door and walked towards Long Yingtian resolutely.

"To be honest, Xiaosan's current situation feels more like a nightmare to me."

His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he saw Liu Erlong was stunned at first, then turned red, and anger filled his eyes, "Long Yingtian, how could you do this!"

Thoughts were flowing rapidly, on the other side.

"Wake up. Yes. Realm." The voice came up again, intermittently.

Long Yingtian was too strong, so strong that he despaired.

"Is this?" He felt severe pain in his back, as if something was crawling in his spine.

"Aunt Erlong, kill him quickly, save Xiao Wu!" Tang San shouted hoarsely.

The family has its own rules, the husband has his own way of being a husband, and the woman has her own way of being a woman. This was the education he had received since he was a child in his previous life, and it was deeply rooted in his bones.

Xiao Wu bit her lip tightly and suppressed her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing her master.

"Long Yingtian, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!" Severe pain hit him, Tang San's body twisted and twitched, and blood oozed from his eyes.

"Get out!" The killing intent was awe-inspiring and heartbreaking.

I couldn't help but think about my son's mother growing up without his side by his side.

"This is murderous intent!" Behind the treetops, a trace of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

Mistress, what kind of memories make you so painful that you can't bear to look back?

Being able to make his son sink twice shows that this is no ordinary nightmare, but has become an obsession.

"Why, why haven't you shown up yet?"

Did dad give up on me too? Pain and helplessness suddenly surged into Tang San's heart.

"There are clouds in the Xuantian Baolu, and the Taishan collapses without changing the color. A true master of hidden weapons should have a calm mind at all times." He kept reciting the general outline of the Xuantian Baolu in his mind, forcing himself to calm down, and turning his attention to his father's words. .

"Didn't you always want to defeat me? Did you want to avenge Xiao Wu? Why have you shrunk into a worm now?"

"Wake up. Wake up, why did father say such things, and why didn't he come in? Was it because he was resisted by people from the Fantasy Beast Sect outside?" The blood was mixed with bone-piercing pain, Tang San's mind became more and more confused, and he only felt an unbearable headache.

The side of his face was suddenly hit by a vine whip. Under the severe pain, he subconsciously curled up, his eyes filled with despair.

Blood oozed from his eyes at the same time, and Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the ground outside the dream.

"Mistress!" The worry on Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned to panic, and his face turned pale.

"I think you know what to do." Long Yingtian turned around and chuckled, then lowered his head and said calmly: "Come down and lie down together."

"I can't care about that much anymore!" Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't bear it anymore and immediately forced his voice into a line and reached the ears of the mistress.

Tang San looked stunned, what did Long Yingtian mean?

"Yes, yes." The anger in Liu Erlong's eyes instantly dissipated. He turned his head and looked over, biting his lip, his eyes dimmed a little, "I'm sorry, mistress, you also know your teacher's current situation. I am also a woman."

"Dream, this is a dream!" I finally recalled the experience I had when I fell into the dream of that time, how similar it was.

Just puzzled.

And at this moment, in the dream.

Yu Xiaogang had the same idea. He clenched the handle of the wheelchair with his fists, watched quietly, and prayed in his heart.

He knew that his son had a strong temper, and if he became a cripple, it would definitely be worse than being killed.

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Die, Long Yingtian deserves to die, Long Ling'er deserves to die, everyone in Tiandou Royal Academy deserves to die.

"It is impossible for Xiao Wu to betray me. Our love is extremely pure and cannot be tarnished. Xiao Wu has always been very affectionate to me and has a strong temperament. It is impossible for Xiao Wu to betray our feelings for the sake of lust. With Xiao Wu's temper, it is impossible Commit yourself to Long Yingtian.”

"Tang San, you look like a dying old dog now. Where is your energy in the past?" Long Yingtian said while twitching, he was extremely insulting.

"Pah, pah, pah!" The whipping sound came again, hurting Tang San's body and even more in his heart.

"Buzz!" Tang San felt a sudden buzz in his mind, and then his consciousness fell into a trance.

"That's not right!" His pupils suddenly shrank, and he glanced at Xiao Wu from the corner of his eye.

"No matter what, it must have been affected by the residual thoughts left by the Thousand Jun Ant King in the soul ring." Liu Erlong couldn't help but said, "However, the intensity should not be high."

What about the instructors at the college? Where is Senior Qin Ming?

Don't dare to speak too loudly, just whisper.

Under his blood-red eyes was Liu Erlong.

There are also Blazing Fire Academy, Divine Wind Academy, Tianshui Academy, and Wuhun Palace. Damn it, they all deserve to die.

"Maybe it brought back some bad memories." He said his guess.

As long as he can get through it, he believes that his son's character will definitely make a breakthrough, which will be beneficial to subsequent cultivation, especially when he goes to that place to experience it in the future.

However, I had to take a brief breather, and before I could feel anything else, a sharp pain like tearing suddenly came from my back.

"Calm down, I want to calm down!" His father's voice made Tang San hopeful.

His body was battered and bruised, but his eyes were fixed forward, staring at the sobbing figure in front of Long Yingtian. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot and red.

"Ah!" He shouted loudly, covering up all the sounds in his mind, followed by an angry roar.

Fortunately, his consciousness has calmed down, and he can clearly see the soul power rushing through his meridians.

"Xiaosan, you must endure it." I thought to myself.

"If Long Yingzhen forced her to do so, Xiao Wu would definitely rather commit suicide!"

If the intensity is high, the person will have a nervous breakdown.

"Could it be?" As if he thought of something, he was startled in his heart. He quickly calmed down, put aside all his thoughts, and concentrated on running his soul power.

"Is this?" Under the shade of the tree, Yu Xiaogang was shocked. He could see with his naked eyes that the clothes on Tang San's back were constantly being lifted up.