Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 50

Tang Bangliu looked at the stubborn Elder Li in front of him, and said coldly: "Elder Li, you should be able to tell the difference. In terms of status, Du Hao and Tang Su are more important!"

"I don't know!" Elder Li slammed his cane heavily, and shouted angrily, "I only know that both of them are good boys! They are very serious about learning!"

"But I can't keep both!" Tang Bangliu slammed his fist on the table, "I have to give up one! Either Tang Su will die, or Du Hao will die!"

Elder Li's hand holding the cane trembled a little, his chest heaved violently, and after a while he said angrily, "It's not the romantic debt you owed back then! Why did you ask two children to help you repay the debt! What qualifications do you have!"

Back then, Tang Siliu relied on her good looks and sweet words, and her status as the next head of the Tang Sect. She was flirtatious for a while, and she offended many girls.

Among them, there is a coquettish beauty who is proficient in the art of poisonous poisoning.

At the beginning, Tang Siliu and others swore to each other, vowed to be a couple for life, and fascinated that beauty, but later they got tired of playing, so they patted their ass and left, naturally without any explanation.

Tang Siliu didn't expect that beauty to be a fierce and stubborn woman, and finally found out the whereabouts of her sweetheart, and got the news that Tang Siliu was about to marry Miss Song.

In a fit of rage, the beauty produced the Heart-eating Gu, which was criticized in the world.

This kind of Gu can eat the heart of the victim one bite at a time. The deeper the internal strength and the stronger the body, the more it likes it, and the process of death is definitely extremely painful.

And when the beauty fully cultivated Gu, she happened to catch up with Tang Duhao's full moon wine, and entertained all the knights in the world.

The beauty took advantage of this to sneak in, seeing the appearance of Tang Siliu, Miss Song and He Meimei who were holding the baby, the beauty suddenly changed her mind.

Wouldn't it be cheap for him to let him die so easily?

The love in the past, after the disappointment after disappointment on the way to find the sweetheart, has long since turned into endless hatred.

The beauty used some methods to make the Gu worm fall into a deep sleep, and then planted the Gu worm into Tang Duhao's heart.

When he grows up, the Gu worms will wake up and eat his heart.

And she is the only one who can unravel this Gu.

Tang Duhao didn't show any abnormalities at first, but his body was relatively weak. It wasn't until one day that Tang Siliu invited a famous doctor from all over the world to treat him that he knew about the Gu worm.

The famous doctor told him that there are two solutions.

One is to find the voodoo master and let him undo it.

The other is to lure blood relatives with deep internal strength, the internal strength is at least 20 years, and the body is preferably a young man between 20 and 30 years old, with special herbs to lure Gu insects into one's body.

As for the second method, the blood relative who is used as the bait will definitely die.

The moment the Gu worm entered, the Gu worm would immediately start devouring his heart.

Tang Siliu is a single biography and has no relatives at all, so the second method cannot be used.

Ever since, Tang Siliu started to look for the person who committed the Gu, but he couldn't get any news.

Seeing Tang Duhao grow up day by day, Tang Bangliu became more and more anxious, as if seeing that his son would leave in the next moment.

Until that day, Tang Su was brought back to Tang Sect by Lang Li who didn't know about it.

"Oh? A child with 20 years of internal strength?" Tang Siliu raised his eyebrows curiously when he heard about it, "I'll go and have a look too."

Maybe it is possible to train a loyal dog for Du Hao.

Then, he saw the bright red hairband on the child's head, embroidered with wicker and vines, sealed in his long memory.

? !

He snatched the child's headband and stroked it almost tremblingly.

Can't go wrong.

it's her...

Then, in a trance, he heard the child's roar——

"Give it back to me! That's my mother's thing! Who allowed you to touch it?!"

... her child? !

"Your mother...?" Tang Siliu looked at the child, with a sense of familiarity with the person in his memory, and immediately squatted down and tremblingly put the hair tie in front of him, "You said this Is it your mother?"

"Nonsense! Are you deaf or have shit in your head! Give it back to me!" the child yelled.

Tang Bangliu's chest heaved violently, tremblingly tied the hair tie on him again, and said, "Where is your mother?"

Back then, Yiman, who was as beautiful as Jiao'e and gentle and considerate, was undoubtedly a cinnabar mole that would never be erased from his heart. If there was no engagement, he would have planned to marry her...

"Dead early!"

That's right...if Man'er is still alive...how could it be possible to only let the child come over.

Tang Bangliu's eyes were a little wet, and he stretched out his arms to tightly hug the child in front of him, who was like a small animal with teeth and claws, and murmured: "My child... my child... what's your name?"

The child was unwilling to tell him. In the confusion, he learned the child's name from the disciple.

... Tang Su.

"Tang Su... Your name is Tang Su, right?" Tang Bangliu murmured, "Su... Su'er is good... I'm sorry... Yes... Dad is sorry for you... and your mother..."

Because of guilt and missing his sweetheart back then, but more because of the joy of finding a way to save Tang Duhao's life, Tang Siliu recognized Tang Su back to the Tang Sect.

Suppressing everyone's opposition, he tried his best to be nice to Tang Su.

It's just to make up for the guilt in my heart.

Two children, if he can't find the vomiter, he has to give up one.

And when Tang Su was 12 years old, Tang Siliu finally found the news of the vomiter.

However, the enchanting beauty back then had already turned into a pile of loess.

This time, he had to give up a son.

The one who was abandoned by Tang Siliu was naturally Tang Su.

Compared with Tang Su, Tang Duhao is much closer to him, knows how to get along with others, and has the demeanor of a superior.

Tang Su is just a sharp knife.

In order to make Tang Su feel that he valued him so that he would not have the slightest suspicion, Tang Siliu made Tang Su the young sect master that year.

He indulged Tang Su even more.

Anyway, when Tang Su was 20 years old, he was dead.

Later, Elder Li and Tang Siliu quarreled about something, and Tang Su couldn't listen to a word.

Did you bring me back because of Tang Duhao?

Isn't it because I'm your son?

...Didn't you say that this is my home?

...Didn't you say that you would be nice to me?

... Are these words all for the purpose of deceiving me to stay in Tang Sect obediently?

……fraud.

In a trance, Tang Su felt that his eyes were a little hot, and his eyes were still foggy. He blinked blankly, and warm tears fell from his eyes, across his cold face, leaving a trail of tears.

Tang Su gritted his teeth and suppressed the whimper rolling in his throat, hurriedly raised the back of his hand and wiped his eyes fiercely, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

fraud!asshole!

Tang Su gritted his teeth a little sore, took a deep breath to stabilize his breath, and left this place quickly under the darkness of night.

He rushed back to the secret room of the Tang Sect, and like crazy, he smashed the birthday present that he had put in so much effort to give to Tang Siliu for his birthday.

Tang Siliu originally thought that this matter was well concealed, and that Tang Su's escape was nothing more than a consistent reckless act. Who knows, Tang Su already knew everything.

It was precisely because he knew that he had to do his best to escape.

It was precisely because he knew that he hated what he did so much.

And what he did, in Tang Su's eyes, was nothing more than a lame monkey show.

Tang Bangliu looked at Tang Su who had grown up, with a wild and ironic smile on his face, and the hostility all over his body, without a trace of his mother's gentle shadow.

Those standing in the hall, those peeping outside, and the people of the Tang Sect, after listening to Tang Su's words, their eyes gradually changed from disgust for dirty things to gloating sarcasm, or a little bit of worthless mercy.

A guy who is arrogant like that is just a poor ghost.

It's so pitiful, no wonder he hates the sect master so much, but the sect master did nothing wrong. Compared to this guy, Master Du Hao is better.

He was originally a lowly breed, so I said how could the sect master allow such a person to be the next sect master.

……

"Oh, so it is."

With the sound of a female voice with extreme sarcasm, the people who were whispering just now suddenly fell silent. The silver bell rang softly, and a strange fragrance wafted in. A woman in a bright red and gorgeous palace dress walked in.

fragrant...

Tang Su's nose twitched, slightly startled.

...exactly the same, the scent.

The woman was born with a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, wearing a coral bead hairpin on her head, and her face was as beautiful as a fairy girl, but her whole body exuded an air of arrogance and contempt.

"Oh, let me tell you why you brought back this bitch." The woman cast a slanting glance at Tang Su, and said with a sneer, "It turned out that it was because of Du Hao, and Du Hao spared you for being wronged by him before." .”

"... Patriarch Song." Tang Siliu's eyes darkened slightly, "When did you come here?"

"Why, let me see if my sister has been wronged, and I still want to tell you?" Song Tuo raised his eyebrows, "I heard something interesting by accident. It seems that you are not so ruthless to your sister."

"She's my wife... Su'er?!" Tang Siliu hadn't finished speaking when Tang Su suddenly burst into flames, and the short knife with a cold light swung a trace like an electric light, directly attacking Song Tuo heart!

Song Tuan was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, his eyes froze, he snorted coldly, raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, two red silks with inner strength swirled out, one quickly wrapped around Tang Su's dagger, avoiding it. Its edge wrapped around Tang Su's waist, and threw him aside mercilessly.

Tang Su was caught off guard and was slammed against the wall fiercely, with a bit of fishy sweet taste oozing from his throat, his star-filled eyes were faintly red like wild animals at this moment, staring at Song Tuo, his Adam's apple rolling After a few times, he roared: "You killed my mother back then! Didn't you?!"

Song Tuo was taken aback, then sneered and said, "Why do you say that?"

"I remember..." Tang Su tore off the red silk around his waist, put a poison dart between his fingers, and almost squeezed out every word and sentence, "I remember the smell on your body!! That day My mother was lying there covered in blood... the unusual smell of blood! It's the smell of you!! I will never remember it wrong in my life!!"

"So what if I killed it?" Song Tun proudly raised his jaw slightly, and said with a sneer, "Tang Siliu, what kind of animal did you pick up? Its nose is almost the same as that of my dog."

Tang Siliu is completely bewildered now.

His sweetheart Yiman was killed by Song Tuo?

Then he couldn't find Yiman's whereabouts at the beginning, was it also related to Song Tuo?

When he came back to his senses, Tang Su had already been pinned to the ground by several hidden guards of the Tang Sect, and Song Tuo looked down at Tang Su with red eyes from above.

Tang Su was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. An Wei was afraid that he would get violent again, so he had already removed the joints of Tang Su's arms, but Tang Su still stared at Song Tuo's face firmly.

Those eyes were so terrifying that Song Tuo couldn't help but took a slight step back. She felt that even if Tang Su was suppressed at this moment, once the hidden guards relaxed a little, Tang Su would immediately explode and bite her. Throat!

Tang Siliu tried his best to make his voice sound the same as usual, looking at Song Jian: "Man'er... you really killed it?"

"It's so sweet." Song Tuo sneered, "I killed her, I know you never forget her, how can you let her still be alive, and come to add trouble to my good sister?"

Tang Bangliu's face was quite ugly now, and he opened his mouth to say something, Song Ting said again: "But anyway, that bitch's son is going to die, so I don't care about it for now."

……Yup.

Tang Bangliu looked at Tang Su in a daze, but his heart ached from the abyss of hatred in Tang Su's eyes.

...This is also his son.

"It's really troublesome," Song Tuo said, "Quickly take him down and get him ready for my nephew."

Tang Siliu hesitated for a moment, and finally turned his head away from Tang Su's expression, and said forcefully, "Take me to the dungeon."

Tang Su didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but when he was picked up and escorted to the dungeon, he passed by Song Tun's door, turned his head to look at Song Tun and said in a low voice——

"I will definitely kill you."

It's as cold as a ghost crawling out of the cold abyss whispering in your ears.

Little ancestor...

Ren Yun stroked the piece of jade in his palm, his thoughts were constantly racing, his heart was full of bitterness.

Lord, we checked out the people Madam came into contact with, and found this piece of jade on the road... If there is no mistake, Madam bought the jade. Madam... seems to want to do something for you, so he ran out.

Little ancestor, bear with me, I will come to you soon, you have to be well.

With all his eyes, Ren Yun gently put the jade on his lips and kissed it lightly, then put it back in his palm, faded away all the tenderness, and walked out.

The sky outside the house was gloomy, and it seemed that it would rain at any moment.

"My lord!" Two strong young men and a charming woman knelt outside the house, bowing their heads respectfully.

Ren Yun cast a cold glance: "Okay?"

"According to the order of the leader, all the congregants in the central Sichuan area and nearby areas have arrived!" A man replied loudly, "Master Urs, the guardian of the left, has arrived this morning!"

The enchanting woman said: "Master, the disciples in the Tang Sect are ready to respond!"

"The things ordered two days ago have arrived! The supplies are sufficient, and we can fight Tangmen to the end!"

……

"Very good." Ren Yun said in a low voice, the cold jade stone in his palm had already become warm, "Tonight, break into the Tang Sect for me."

"Yes!"

Urs leaned against the shadow cast by the colonnade, quietly watching Ren Yun give orders briefly in a few words, and after his subordinates left, Urs walked up to Ren Yun, and looked at Ren Yun with some reproach Yun: "Master, you are too reckless."

"Huh?" Ren Yun looked at Urs, and emerald green was reflected in his blue eyes.

Urs calmly said: "If the Martial Arts League suddenly launches an attack by mobilizing the congregation like this, our other strongholds..."

"If the stronghold is lost, I'll go and get it back." Ren Yun turned around, turned his back and said in a cold voice, "If the person is gone, where can I find him?"

Urs frowned slightly, and said again: "If Mr. Tang has already..."

"...Then I will destroy the entire Tang Sect." Ren Yun's back froze for a moment, and he turned around suddenly to look at Urs, his eyes were beating with bloodthirsty light like a wolf, and said coldly.

"..." Urs choked on Ren Yun's rare madness for a moment, and said in astonishment, "Then our original..."

"I have my own plan." Ren Yun said indifferently, "It's not your turn to teach."

"...Yes, this subordinate is convicted." Urs took a few steps back, lowered his body slowly, knelt under the steps, and looked down at the ground.

"Urs, it's time for you to act too."

"Yes."

Lu Qi is an ordinary dark guard among the many dark guards of the Tang Sect.

The only unusual thing is that he was once one of the hidden guards protecting Tang Su.

Now he finally knew why Tang Su came back that night and ruined his hard work like crazy.

sir...

Lu Qi stood at the entrance of the dungeon, took a deep breath, put on his usual stern expression, and walked towards the entrance of the dungeon.

"Stop." The guard stopped him from entering, "Is there a pass order?"

"Yes." Lu Qi took out a black wooden sign and handed it to the guard.

The guard took a look at it, his expression was a little strange, he glanced at Lu Qi, returned the sign to Lu Qi, and opened the door.

Another guard stepped forward, held up a bright red lantern, and led the way for Lu Qi.

The smell in the dungeon was terrible. The stench of blood mixed with the smell of pickling that had not been cleaned up for a long time became a disgusting smell. Even the ground under my feet felt a bit sticky. I don't know if it was blood or mud.

Lu Qi knew what it was like in the dungeon, so he still couldn't help frowning at this moment.

From the cells on both sides, there were weak moans and scalp-numbing screams from time to time. The guard led Lu Qi to the last cell without saying a word, and opened the door.

"You only have half a stick of incense time."

Lu Qi hurriedly walked into the cell, holding the lamp, walked towards the person deep in the cell, and said anxiously: "Sir..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Lu Qi only felt as if he had swallowed a stone and stuck it in his throat.

"...Eh?" Tang Su heard something in a trance, grunted and opened his eyes in a daze. His lips were already dry and cracked, and his throat was full of bloody smell. It took him a long time to see clearly that there was a person in front of him, and said hoarsely ,"who?"

"...Young Master?" Lu Qi's hand holding the lantern trembled, and he knelt in front of Tang Su in a panic, and moved the lantern closer.

Wounds, bloodstains.

Burns, whips, cuts.

There was hardly a spot on his body that was clean.

The worst part...

Lu Qi stared blankly at Tang Su's hands that were handcuffed to the wall.

Originally, those hands should be clean and white, with slender and beautiful joints, well-proportioned muscles, and even the nails are neatly manicured and shiny.

It was not like it is now, bloody and bone-strewn, and it couldn't be seen that it was a pair of living hands.