My Wife In Douluo is the Dragon King

Xiao Chen hid in the Clear Sky Sect.

A few days later.

Haotian Sect. forecourt.

It was completely different from the cleanliness when Tang San came yesterday. At this time, there were at least one hundred and fifty people gathered in the courtyard. Most of the people stood around, and in the center of the courtyard, the Sect Master Tang Xiao and five white-haired old men stood there.

The five old men seemed to be at least eighty years old, but they were all in good spirits and their faces were red. One of the old men was talking to Tang Hao with a serious expression.

Tang Long said in a low voice: "Except for those who purchase and do things outside, the direct descendants of the sect are basically here. The five in the center are the five elders of the sect. Even the sect master should give them some points. Seniority, they are the uncles of the sect master."

Xiao Chen was hiding among the many disciples.

Today is Tang San's challenge.

Since Xiao Chen is going to make a move, then he will wait for them all to make a move.

The current Xiao Chen is capable of single-handedly taking on the entire Clear Sky Sect.

So, he has been waiting for this opportunity.

Accompanied by Tang Long, Tang San came to the courtyard. The incense case that Tang San expected did not appear. Tang Yuehua stood behind Tang Xiao with an ugly face. As soon as Tang San and Tang Long appeared, they immediately became the focus of attention.

At this moment, someone shouted, "Tang Hao's rubbish. Get out of Haotian. You don't deserve to be here."

Accompanied by these provocative words, many young people from the sect responded, and the yard suddenly became chaotic.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. Just when Tang Xiao was about to stop talking, suddenly, a layer of faint white light spread out from Tang San's body, instantly turning colorless.

At this time, it was the middle of the day, and the top of the mountain was undoubtedly cold when there was no sunlight, but it was also closer to the sun. When the sun was full, the temperature was much higher than that of the flat ground. The vicious sun shines on the skin. There may even be sunburns.

But at this moment, the instant the white light spreading from Tang San's body was released, the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar. The icy murderous aura instantly spread to every corner of the front yard.

The chaotic voice came to an abrupt end as if it had been cut by a sharp blade. Who would have thought that the face was still calm before,

The elegant and self-possessed Tang San was able to unleash this tyrannical murderous aura as if it were real.

Tang San's eyes swept away, and almost immediately found the sect disciple who was the first to speak, a young man who looked about the same age as him. With the skill of listening to the sound and his tyrannical mental power, he locked it directly.

The strong murderous aura emanating from the surrounding air also condensed instantly at this moment. It all comes down to this person.

With a loud shout, the black light in the right hand surged. A black Clear Sky Hammer with a length of about one meter suddenly appeared, and the four spirit rings, two yellow and two purple, were released. With the powerful momentum of the martial spirit, it was only then that he could barely stabilize his shaky mood.

Tang Xiao shouted, "Tang San, don't be presumptuous in front of the elders."

Tang San didn't even plan what to do, Bai Guang restrained himself, and he faced Tang Xiao again as if he had done nothing, bowed and saluted, "Meet the sect master, see the elders."

Xiao Chen stood in the crowd of disciples, looking at Tang San.

He actually wanted to see, what exactly would this Tang San do?

Xiao Chen's concealment technique was very good, and almost no one found him.

"Hmph, what Tang San, just bullying others," said a disciple next to Xiao Chen.

"That's right, that Tang San's father, who brought the murder of Wuhun Temple back then, still dares to let his son come back."

"Anyway, I don't welcome this Tang San."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, waiting for the situation to develop.

Tang San burst out with a powerful aura.

At this time, the five elders naturally also felt the tyrannical murderous aura unleashed by Tang San, and their expressions couldn't help changing. An elder with long white eyebrows said solemnly, "Killing God Domain."

Tang San didn't hide it, "Exactly."

Another slender elder sneered, "You have inherited Tang Hao's evil talent, but what if your talent is good? If there is another Tang Hao in the sect, I am afraid it will be destroyed. You are a third-generation child, see you Don't we kneel yet?"

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but he still knelt down, not only because there were his own elders in front of him, but also because of his father's debt to the sect.

Xiao Chen looked at Tang San kneeling down and sneered.

He didn't expect Tang San to be so spineless.

When Tang San released his spirit power, Xiao Chen thought that Tang San was going to turn his face.

But Xiao Chen didn't expect that Tang San not only didn't turn his face, but also knelt down toward their elders.

It seemed that Tang San could do anything in order to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestry.

Xiao Chen looked at Tang San calmly, watching the development of all this calmly.

Tang San knelt on the ground.

His father has gone mad.

He and Xiao Chen are also renounced, so he can only recognize his ancestors and join the Clear Sky Sect.

Only with the help of Clear Sky Sect can he turn over!

Therefore, small intolerance leads to chaos.

So, no matter what, Tang San should endure it!

"Tang San is willing to forgive his father and do his best to help the sect regain its glory. Please allow the sect master and elders to allow me to recognize my ancestors and return to the sect."

The slender old man said angrily: "Fart, just do what your father did, and you don't want to return to the sect. You are the son of him and that evil spirit beast, but you are just a bastard. Although the Clear Sky Sect has closed the mountain gate, but Nor will a bastard be brought back."

"Seventh brother, pay attention to what you say, so many juniors are watching." The long-browed old man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

Hearing the word bastard, Tang San's expression suddenly became calm, still kneeling there, slowly raising his head, looking at the thin elder.

"I also ask the elders to allow me to recognize my ancestors and return to the sect!" Tang San said again, kneeling.

"I'm not a member of the sect yet. I will not punish you with the rules of the sect. If you want to recognize your ancestors and return to the sect, it depends on whether you have the strength. Where is Tang Hu?"

"Second Uncle." A sturdy man who looked around forty years old walked out from the crowd. When he walked out of the crowd, the three generations of disciples made way by themselves, showing his status in the sect.

Elder Changmei said indifferently: "Just discuss with him. Although the Clear Sky Sect has retreated, no one can provoke him." Obviously, he never admitted that Tang San was a member of the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang San looked at Elder Changmei, "Elder, if I win, do I have the qualifications to challenge the Seventh Elder?"

The elder with long eyebrows glanced at him, his eyes were calm like a vast ocean, the elder didn't show any breath on the surface, but Tang San vaguely felt that he seemed to be more dangerous than his uncle Tang Xiao.

"Can."

The seventh elder snorted disdainfully. "Tang Hu. Lost the words. I will lock you up for a year."

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice sounded from the crowd.