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Chapter 142

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Tang Hao faintly said: "With your aura leaking out like this, how can you hide yourself in the Soul Master's world? The moment you're cleansed, I'll tell you everything. Only at that time will I be able to decide my future. "

Cleansed? Tang San was a bit sluggish, but he didn't ask. He could only quietly leave with his father.

Wiping away her tears, Hu Liena quietly walked down the hill. Gathering her emotions, her face gradually calmed down. She knew she didn't have the right to be emotional.

Her parents had died when she was young, and it was Martial Soul Palace that raised her and her brother. It was Martial Soul Palace that nurtured them, giving them everything they had now. Hu Liena was very clear on how much her teacher had invested in her.

Just this favor alone was something that he could never repay in this lifetime.

Therefore, on the day of her coming of age ceremony, she had already vowed to dedicate her life to Martial Soul Palace.

Emotions, this kind of thing, was a luxury for her. Moreover, that man was from the Haotian Sect.

She didn't dare think more, and only by not recalling the brief time she had walked the Hell Road with him could her heart calm down.

"Girl." A somewhat sharp voice sounded in front of her.

Hu Liena raised her head to look. Two people were quietly standing there waiting for her.

Seeing these two, Hu Liena's mood unconsciously became excited again. Two years, finally she didn't have to seek survival in the midst of slaughter.

"Elder Ghost, Elder Chrysanthemum."

These two were Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, and Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan. Pope Bibi Dong had sent two Title Douluo to wait for Hu Liena here. One could see how important she was to her.

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled: "Congratulations, girl. You can successfully walk out, that's the greatest success. Return to the Pope Palace. We celebrate for you. "

Ghost Douluo still looked so illusory. Stepping forward to pat Hu Liena's head, he said: "Let's go. Her Majesty the Pope has always been waiting for you. In these two years, she's come three times. Every time he left, his eyes were filled with disappointment and worry. I'm sure she'll be glad to see you back.

Hu Liena's eyes reddened. Thinking of all the things her teacher had done for her, the feelings she had for Tang San were finally suppressed. He could not wait to follow the two titled Douluo to the Martial Soul Palace.

She basically didn't know that after she and Tang San left, all of Slaughter City was already dyed in a terrifying blood color.

Ten days later, Heaven Dou City.

Even though ten days had already passed, Tang San still hadn't recovered from Slaughter City's atmosphere. Two years of vigilant life had made him develop the habit of doubting everything.

Even though the accumulated murderous aura had turned into the Deathgod Domain within the Haotian Hammer, he was still constantly in a state of extreme nervousness. Tang San himself also knew this wasn't good, but how could two years of habits as well as living in the world of darkness be so easy to recover from?

Once again coming to Heaven Dou City, his heart that had become ice cold in Slaughter City recovered a bit. However, he didn't understand why his father would bring him to the capital of the Tendou Empire.

Fortunately, his appearance had changed so much now. Even if he met acquaintances in Heaven Dou City, perhaps no one would recognize him.

Tang Hao brought Tang San inside the city. The combination of father and son seemed a bit strange. Even though Tang San also wore cloth clothes, his temperament and appearance after changing was still very easy to notice.

Handsome appearance, slightly pale complexion, inner noble temperament, as well as the imperceptible ice cold baleful aura, all would draw people's attention.

Tang Hao, on the other hand, still looked like he was in dire straits. He did not bother to disguise his appearance. If one observed carefully, they would discover the deathly stillness in his dusky yellow eyes. As early as when Tang San's mother passed away, Tang Hao's heart had already died.

Walking all the way to the most bustling area of the center of Heaven Dou City, Tang Hao stopped in front of a tall building.

Tang San subconsciously followed his father's gaze to look at the building in front of him. This was a small building reaching five stories. Even in Heaven Dou City, this was considered a very tall building. The first impression this building gave people was elegance.

The overall architectural style was simple and unadorned, and the inscribed board only had two simple words: Moon Pavilion.

There weren't many pedestrians coming and going, but it could be seen that the people entering and exiting here were all luxuriously dressed or people of excellent temperament, both men and women.

"Dad, what is this place?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao calmly said: "This is the place for you to wash away all the splendor. Come, let's go inside. "

Speaking, Tang Hao took the lead to walk towards the Moon Pavilion.

Just as the two of them walked to the door, they were stopped. Two young men in green clothes blocked their way. The two youths looked rather handsome, neat and tidy. They each raised a hand, blocking the two's path.

The youth on the left said with a calm expression: "I'm sorry, please stay. The Moon Pavilion doesn't receive untidy clothed people. "

Tang San frowned. Even though his clothes were simple, they were extremely neat. Clearly, the other side was talking about Tang Hao. Very naturally taking a step forward, Tang San raised his head to look at the two youths standing on the steps. A clear and cold voice spat out from his mouth, "Out of the way."

Two incorporeal murderous auras instantly pulsed, and those two youths fell back as if electrocuted. When they looked at Tang San again, it was as if they were looking at a monster, looking at each other with shock.

They weren't even Soul Master, how could they possibly block Tang San who had just come from Slaughter City, his whole body brimming with murderous aura?

Tang Hao glanced at his son, but didn't say anything, walking inside with large strides.

Tang San followed behind his father, walking together into this Moon Pavilion.

The two youths who had previously fallen back only felt the cold intent emanating from Tang San, and no longer had the courage to step forward to block him.

Only when Tang San's figure disappeared from their line of sight did they let out a long breath, but they discovered that their clothes were already soaked in sweat. One of them hurriedly ran behind the Moon Pavilion.

Entering the first floor of the Moon Pavilion, a faint fragrance assaulted their senses.

The screen wall was carved from first-rate boxwood, emitting a faint woody fragrance. In front of the screen wall were two three meter tall exotic orchids emitting a faint delicate fragrance. Even though it was only one step into the Moon Pavilion, it still seemed to be able to isolate them from the outside world.

After going around the screen wall, there was a spacious hall. The floor was paved with gray bricks that were a meter long, and the surroundings were decorated with all kinds of expensive wood. Behind a wide table in front of him, a few girls dressed in plain clothes, but were quite delicate, were standing there. On either side of the table was an elegant wooden staircase.

Seeing Tang Hao and his son, those young women were clearly somewhat astonished, clearly not understanding how someone dressed like Tang Hao could enter.

Tang Hao slowly stepped forward, walking in front of the table. He said to the tall young woman at the head: "Tell Yuehua that an old friend has come to visit."

The young woman stared blankly, her elegant eyebrows slightly wrinkling, "You are … …"

Tang Hao clasped his hands behind his back, "You tell Yuehua that when the full moon is incomplete, an old friend will come, and she will know who I am."

Looking at Tang Hao, then looking at Tang San at Tang Hao's side, perhaps influenced by Tang Hao's indifferent mood, the young woman's eyes slightly moved, nodding, saying: "Please wait a moment." Finished speaking, she quickly went up the stairs to the side.

Not long after, the slightly noisy sound of footsteps could be heard from upstairs. Hearing the sound, Tang Hao couldn't help but frown slightly.

A total of four people walked down from upstairs, one of them being one of the two youths who had been at the door before. Of the other three, one was a middle-aged man wearing a purple gown, and the other two were tall and thin, wearing blue gowns. They seemed to be about the same age as the purple-clothed leader.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man's gaze fell on Tang Hao, very naturally revealing a trace of loathing. He then looked at Tang San at Tang Hao's side, and walked down the stairs.

The tall young woman from before also followed the four people down the stairs, pointing at Tang Hao, saying to the purple-clothed man in a low voice: "Steward, he's the one who wants to find the madam."

The purple-clothed man nodded, unconsciously revealing a trace of arrogance on his face. He didn't completely go down the stairs, instead standing on the stairs and saying to the two blue-clothed men behind him: "The Moon Pavilion only receives refined guests, ask them to leave."

The two blue-clothed middle-aged men nodded, quickly walking down the stairs. The speed at which they went down the stairs was very fast, but it didn't give people the feeling that they were in a hurry. Instead, it seemed to be very rhythmic. With every step they took, the soulforce radiating from their bodies would increase a bit, and an invisible pressure would hit them in the face.

Tang San very naturally took a step forward, looking at the purple-clothed man who didn't even deign to look at him and his father. The only word he could think of to describe him was that he was a snob looking down on people.

The two blue-clothed men quickly arrived in front of Tang Hao and his father. The person on the left said: "Please leave this place."

Tang Hao said indifferently: "And if I don't leave?"

The blue-clothed man looked at the purple-clothed man who was addressed as the steward, and the purple-clothed man waved his hand. "Do you still need me to teach you? Please ask them to leave. "

The two blue-clothed men immediately moved, raising their hands and grabbing towards Tang Hao and his father. Tang Hao looked at his son and said: "Don't kill people, don't destroy this place."

Tang San moved. He only took a step forward, and the two blue-clothed men simultaneously felt a strong attractive force coming from his body. The two of them almost couldn't help but stretch out their hands to grab towards Tang San.

Tang San also raised his hands, grabbing those two blue-clothed men's hands.

His current strength had already made a qualitative leap. From the opponent's soul power fluctuations, he directly judged that these two blue-clothed men should be Spirit Ancestors above the fortieth rank.

With his current strength, how could he give opponents like these a chance?

Besides Tang Hao, nobody clearly saw what Tang San had done. They only saw an illusory white shadow flash by, and the two blue-clothed men simultaneously retreated, their extended arms already hanging limply.

Tang San looked coldly at the two, "Stretch out a claw, and I'll cut off one of yours. Stretch out another, and I'll cut off the other. We've come to see the master, not to see the watchdog. "

Perhaps because he had attacked, intense killing intent surged out from his body. Ice-cold, bloodthirsty, evil, layers upon layers of negative emotions practically swept through the first floor of the Moon Pavilion in an instant.

The several female attendants behind the tables turned pale, retreating while trembling. If not for Tang Hao, those two blue-clothed men from before would already be dead.

Seeing his son's killing intent, Tang Hao's brows wrinkled. He knew that Slaughter City's influence on Tang San was still far from dispelling.

Tang Hao knew far more than Tang San imagined. Even though he didn't say it on the surface, right now Tang San could be said to be his only spiritual sustenance in this world.

During his two years of experience in Slaughter City, Tang Hao had always been secretly observing Tang San. Even the Slaughter King didn't know that this Deathgod had long since quietly snuck into Slaughter City.

Tang Hao even knew that Tang San finally left the Hell Road together with Hu Liena. Seeing his son finally choose to bring Hu Liena out of the Hell Road, Tang Hao felt very gratified. A formidable enemy wasn't frightening, what was frightening was one's own inner depravity.

Even though right now he knew that Tang San's circumstances were very normal, he was still somewhat worried inwardly, and was even more certain that he would cultivate him according to the original plan.

The purple clothed middle aged man stared blankly a moment. Figure flashing, he had already descended the stairs, both hands separately pressing on the shoulders of his two subordinates. His expression immediately changed greatly, staring fixedly at Tang San, he said in a low voice: "Such vicious methods." The bones of those two blue-clothed men's arms were unexpectedly fractured inch by inch, clearly unable to recover. Even if they could be healed, they still couldn't use as much strength as before.

Tang San smiled coldly, "I've already been lenient with people who look down on others."

The purple clothed man knew he had previously misjudged, he hadn't expected this youth to actually be so strong. Even though his two subordinates hadn't released their spirits, with their spirit power being crippled by Tang San in a single exchange, it was clear how valiant this youth was. How old was he? The purple clothed man found it somewhat difficult to imagine.

A faint halo of light fluctuated, enormous spirit power suddenly released, six spirit rings quietly appearing over the purple clothed man, impressively revealing his Spirit Emperor status.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, six spirit rings rhythmically pulsed, the spirit power he released giving Tang San a somewhat familiar feeling. This person's six spirit rings were a pretty good combination. He looked to be only about fifty years old. To be able to possess six ring strength was already quite valiant.

Smiling coldly, Tang San once again took a step forward, at the same time also releasing his spirit. Under everyone's shocked gazes, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black. Five spirit rings quietly appeared. Tang San's whole body's imposing manner was released without holding back. Formidable murderous intent seemed to make the entire Moon Pavilion tremble.

"This, this is impossible." The purple clothed man originally had the best spirit ring combination, seeing Tang San's five spirit rings appear, he practically didn't dare believe his eyes.

First let alone how old this youth was, possessing five spirit rings, just the fact that the fourth spirit ring was at the ten thousand year level, already filled him with shock.

Even more shocking was still to come, a special pressure was released from Tang San, the purple clothed man only felt as if all the spirit power in his body was completely suppressed by this special aura. Even the light of his six spirit rings began to dim. Even though he could still gather his spirit power, at most he could only gather seventy percent or so, his strength greatly reduced.

Almost impatiently, the purple-clothed man raised his right hand, and a bright purple vine swam out of his palm, instantly forming a purple barrier around him.

Seeing the opponent's spirit rings dim, Tang San also stared blankly a moment, but as he looked at this purple vine, the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a smile, inwardly saying: 'No wonder.'

The purple clothed man's spirit was a plant system Ghost King Vine, an evolved version of Tang San's second spirit ring, Ghost Vine. The reason why he could be suppressed by Tang San's aura was very simple, it was because of Tang San's spirit.

Blue Silver Grass evolved into Blue Silver Emperor, as a plant world emperor power, against any plant system spirit, Blue Silver Emperor had a powerful suppressive effect. Just the aura was enough to make the opponent's Ghost King Vine tremble.

Consequently, even though Tang San was a level lower than the opponent, right now his imposing manner instead held the advantage. Tang San was completely confident that he could defeat the opponent before him without using the spirit bone to increase his strength.

Just at this moment, a somewhat clear and cold voice suddenly echoed, "Stop."

The purple clothed man and Tang San simultaneously turned to look at the stairs, only to see a graceful and luxurious beautiful woman slowly walking down the stairs, behind her still followed two beautiful young women.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Tang San couldn't help being somewhat astonished, because he unexpectedly couldn't see this woman's true age. At first glance, she seemed to be twenty seven or eight years old, but her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, absolutely not something a twenty seven or eight year old woman could compare to.

The silver palace dress on her seemed to fit her, and if Tang San had to compare her with the people he knew, in temperament alone, perhaps only Martial Soul Palace Pope Bibi Dong could be mentioned in the same breath.

The difference was that she didn't have the pressure of Bibi Dong, but her nobility wasn't the slightest bit inferior. Moreover, this woman didn't have the slightest spirit power fluctuations, clearly not Soul Master.

Tang Hao also equally raised his head to look at that beautiful woman. The beautiful woman slowly walked down the stairs, each of her movements so graceful and natural, even when she frowned, she didn't lose the slightest composure.

"Manager Aude, what's going on?" The beautiful woman asked quietly.

The purple clothed man hurriedly took a few steps forward, cautiously vigilant in Tang San's direction while saying to the beautiful woman: "Madam, these two have come to cause trouble. Why have you come down? "

The beautiful woman's gaze flitted past Tang San. As she saw Tang San's five spirit rings in a bizarre arrangement, her eyes also only revealed a faint astonishment.

"How could I not feel such a strong killing intent? Just what's going on? "Her last words were directed at those young women behind the table trembling under Tang San's heavy killing intent.

Just at this moment, a bizarre scene appeared. Tang San clearly felt a layer of gentle fluctuations emanate from that beautiful woman. The fluctuations she released were graceful and natural, so gentle that they seemed capable of soothing all the world's sorrows.

When his own killing intent came into contact with her unusual aura, it unexpectedly melted away like ice and snow. The entire first floor of the Moon Pavilion also once again became peaceful and natural.

Domain, that's right, it was a domain. With two great domains, Tang San immediately sensed where the beautiful woman's fluctuations came from. But, why didn't she have any spirit power fluctuations even though she had a domain?

Could it be that she was already powerful enough to hide her spirit power to the point that even he couldn't sense it? In that case, this woman should be a Title Douluo level power.

Just as Tang San prepared to release the Deathgod Domain to probe, his shoulder was grabbed by Tang Hao. Turning back to look at his father, he only saw Tang Hao shake his head at him. Only then did Tang San give up on the idea of releasing the domain.

Having lost the influence of the killing intent, the young women slowly recovered. The tall young woman from before hurriedly ran over to the beautiful woman and whispered a few words to her. With Tang San's astonishing hearing, he clearly heard that young woman say that because Tang Hao's clothes were disheveled, he was obstructed, as well as Tang Hao's order for her to pass on the message.

When that beautiful woman heard the words' an old friend ', the fluctuations emanating from her body almost instantly shattered. In the next moment, her body was already trembling violently. She quickly walked down the stairs, her movements even seeming somewhat frantic.

Her originally elegant and harmonious temperament was completely destroyed at this moment.

Everyone in the Moon Pavilion was stupefied. They had never seen the madam act like this.

The beautiful woman quickly walked in front of Tang Hao. Not caring about Tang San at her side, she quickly grabbed Tang Hao's shoulder with both hands. Her eyes were already filled with tears. "Hao, is it really you? You, how did you … … "

Feeling that the beautiful woman didn't have the slightest hostility towards his father, plus the fact that his father had previously mentioned an old friend, Tang San took a step back and withdrew his martial spirit.

Looking at the beautiful woman, Tang Hao sighed softly. "It's me, Yuehua. You don't recognize me, right? "On Tang Hao's face, Tang San unexpectedly saw a trace of self-deprecation.

The beautiful woman's lips trembled. She fiercely threw herself into Tang Hao's embrace and burst into tears. Her hands tightly hugged Tang Hao's waist, as if she wanted to merge her body with Tang Hao's. As graceful as she was, at this moment, she unexpectedly didn't care about her image.

That kind of bitter cry was a complete catharsis of her emotions. People couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

The people in the Moon Pavilion were all lifeless. Tang San was also somewhat stunned. Because he unexpectedly saw his father softly pat that beautiful woman's back, his face revealing a gentle expression. It was hard to imagine that this kind of expression would actually appear on his father's face.

After a long time, the beautiful woman's crying finally stopped. Slowly raising her head, she deeply looked at Tang Hao, then turned her head to look at Tang San to the side. "He is? You and her son? "

Tang Hao silently nodded. Yuehua straightened up and turned to Tang San with hazy eyes. Raising her hand, she reached out to touch Tang San's face.

Tang San frowned and very naturally took a step back, avoiding Yuehua's hand.

Yuehua's elegant eyebrows slightly wrinkled. "What are you hiding for? I'm your aunt."

"Ah?" Tang San's eyes widened. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, then looking at his old father, he was unable to see the two in front of him as brother and sister.

Tang Hao nodded to Tang San, "She's your aunt."

Yuehua's hand stretched out again. This time Tang San didn't dodge. Aunt, this word was so unfamiliar in his memory. However, the feeling of blood being thicker than water still made him immediately drop any guard against the woman in front of him.

Softly caressing Tang San's face, Tang Yuehua's eyes reddened again, "You look like your father when he was young, and also like your mother."

Hearing these words, the defenses in Tang San's heart completely collapsed, his entire person no longer having his previous imposing manner.

The people in the Moon Pavilion were already dumbstruck. They hadn't expected that this seemingly dirty and destitute old man in front of them would actually be the madam's elder brother.

Turning around, looking somewhat reproachfully at Tang Hao, Tang Yuehua angrily said: "It's been so many years, and you've only come to find me now? Come, follow me upstairs. "

Finished speaking, Tang Yuehua pulled Tang San's hand, turning and walking upstairs.

Tang Hao somewhat helplessly looked at this little sister. But right now his expression was one of rarely seen relaxation in many years.

Reaching the top of the stairs, Tang Yuehua turned her head to say to the steward Aude: "Everything you saw just now never happened. You're responsible for this matter, understand? "

Aude hurriedly said: "Yes, madam."

Tang Yuehua's hand was very warm, and also very soft. Grasped by her, Tang San seemed to become a child again. She brought Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son, all the way to the top floor of the Moon Pavilion.

As they walked, Tang Yuehua wiped her tears, saying to Tang San: "Child, what's your name?"

"I'm called Tang San."

Tang Yuehua's body stiffened slightly, turning her head to look at Tang Hao, her mouth unable to keep from releasing a light sigh.

The top floor of the Moon Pavilion was an enormous hall, the arrangement even more elegant than the first floor. Familiar with plants, Tang San was shocked to discover that all the furnishings here were unexpectedly made of agarwood, making the entire floor emit a faint fragrance.

What was agarwood? That was a top quality wood even more expensive than its weight in gold. Just the furniture in this hall was worth an astronomical price. There were altogether four doors around the hall. It was unknown what they led to. The feeling this place gave people was comfort, tranquility, silence, and elegance. It wasn't overly gorgeous, but the faint aroma of the wood made people's hearts calm.

Tang Yuehua said with a smile: "The top floor is my private space. Without my permission, no one will come up. Sit. "She pressed Tang San into a chair and sat him down. Then she turned to look at Tang Hao.

"Ge, how did you become like this?" Just having calmed her mood, when she saw Tang Hao's aged face, she couldn't help becoming excited again.

Tang Hao smiled slightly, "Silly girl, when did you become so fond of crying. This isn't like you at all. "

Tang Yuehua angrily said: "Isn't it because of you. How many years? There's actually no news of you. "

Tang Hao became silent, walking over to sit next to Tang San. Lowering his head, he said faintly: "Big brother, is he still well?"

Tang Yuehua stared blankly a moment. After a long time, she slowly shook her head, "I don't know. You also know big brother. He hides everything at the bottom of his heart. Last time I came home, I accidentally saw him holding a portrait of the three of us as children and looking at it. He doesn't even know what happened to me. "

Tang San felt his father's body at his side seem to stiffen a moment, "I've let down the sect."

Tang Yuehua said faintly: "Is there any meaning in saying this now? This time you've come back with great difficulty. I won't let you go again no matter what you say. You have to come back with me. Big brother, big brother has always been thinking of you in his heart. "

Tang Hao smiled wryly: "I'll go back? I've long since stopped being a person of the Haotian Sect. How will I go back? Yuehua, even though I've let down the sect. But I don't regret what I've done. Big brother, he still hasn't taken a wife? "

Tang Yuehua's face sank, a layer of frost appearing on her elegant charming face, "Big brother isn't as emotional as you are, he's more responsible than you are. The sect still has to rely on him for everything. He can only use this kind of method of not marrying to remember that feeling in his heart. Second brother, you really don't want to go back and see him? The sect has become like this, the grand number one sect under the heavens actually has to hide. Do you know the pain of the sect's disciples? Come back with me, us three brother and sister working together, I don't believe we can't beat that Martial Soul Palace. "

Tang Hao stood, slowly walking to the center of the hall, his back to Tang Yuehua saying: "Yuehua, my heart is already dead, I don't have the drive from before. The moment Ah Yin died, my heart had already followed her. I can't help the sect. I don't want to apologize to big brother. I believe he understands. "

"Understand my ass. You're the world's youngest Title Douluo, and you still say you can't help the sect? Big brother understands you? "Tang Yuehua's delicate body was already trembling from anger.

Tang Hao stood there quietly, his back looking so lonely.

Tang San also stood up and looked at the excited Yue Hua, "Aunt. "Aunt, don't force dad. It's not that dad doesn't want to help the sect. Rather, he already can't. His body … … "

"Enough." Tang Hao interrupted Tang San, "Yuehua, I'll leave little San to you. He's just left Slaughter City. Only you can help him the best. " Speaking, he swung his hand and threw a sheepskin map into Tang San's hand, "In one year, follow the map back to the valley to find me."

After saying that, he walked out directly.

"Halt." Tang Yuehua ran over with large strides. Perhaps it was because she was too fast, but her palace dress unexpectedly made tearing sounds.

Arriving behind Tang Hao in a few steps, Tang Yuehua's hand swiftly fell on his shoulder. The domain fluctuations Tang San had felt before appeared once again.

Tang Hao halted, "Yuehua, tell big brother that little San is my explanation to the sect. In one year, after he's seen me, you'll bring him back to the sect to acknowledge his ancestors. What I can't do, he'll complete for me. Also, tell big brother that he's my and Ah Yin's son, and also my only son. "

"Ge — —" Tang Yuehua shouted. The next moment, Tang Hao's silhouette faded in front of her, quietly disappearing.

If Tang Hao wanted to leave, how many people in this world could stop him?

Tang Yuehua stood there, her tears silently flowing. Twenty years, meeting her big brother again, but for such a short time, she suddenly felt her heart ache. Not only because of Tang Hao's departure, but also because of the pain this second brother had endured.

Tang San didn't move. His father told him to stay, so he could only stay. Quietly standing behind Tang Yuehua, waiting.

After a long time.

Wiping away her tears, Tang Yuehua's eyes weren't red and swollen from crying. Slowly turning, she looked at Tang San with a somewhat complicated expression, "Did your father tell you about him and your mother?"

Tang San silently shook his head, "Can you tell me?"

Tang Yuehua sighed softly, "Since he doesn't want to tell you, I can't talk too much. Perhaps, in one year, he'll tell you everything. I can see he has a lot of confidence in you. Otherwise, he wouldn't say you're his explanation to the sect. You should be nineteen this year. "

Tang San said: "Nineteen in two months."

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly, "Your father left Slaughter City's Hell Road when he was twenty eight. You're ten years ahead of him. It seems you really are the sect's hope. Do you know what he wants you to stay here for a year to learn from me? "

Tang San blankly shook his head.

Tang Yuehua watched Tang San with a burning gaze, "In the next year, I'll teach you all kinds of noble etiquette and music."

"Are you joking?" Tang San looked dumbstruck at this aunt he hadn't even seen for two hours.

Tang Yuehua sternly said: "Do I look like I'm joking? In one year, if you can't meet my requirements, I won't let you see your father. "

Tang San looked stupidly at his aunt in front of him. He hadn't expected that his father had actually brought him here not to cultivate, but rather to learn these things that he considered useless.

Tang Yuehua looked somewhat amusedly at Tang San's stupefied appearance, "Very soon, you'll understand the benefits of these things. For a person, just having formidable strength isn't enough. Like your father, he was already formidable enough. But, what has he become now? He doesn't want you to repeat his mistakes. Starting now, I'm your aunt, and also your teacher. "

Tang San said with a somewhat wry smile: "Aunt, do I really have to learn that etiquette?"

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