C376 the mind of the Wang Chengying
C376 the mind of the Wang Chengying
She did not open her mouth to ask Emperor of the Tang for help, and she knew that he would not take the initiative to help her.
He was waiting for him to speak.
As long as she begged him, he would definitely be happy to take out those top quality pills to save her little brother's life. Of course, she owed him a huge favor.
What an old fox.
In the face of benefits, he didn't even care about family love.
But Tang Zixian was already used to it.
If he really did care about his family's feelings, he wouldn't watch helplessly as Tang Haoran and Tang Yizhi started to kill each other.
"Let's go back."
Chu Yun reached out and picked up Tang Haoran, then said to Tang Zixian: "I never thought that he would have such a heavy grudge in his heart. Her previous performance really scared me."
It was also the first time that Tang Zixian felt that his younger brother was still hiding so many things in his heart, and that she was shouldering such a huge burden.
"But don't worry, after this competition, I will completely change him!"
Chu Yun laughed and purposely bought a secret, waiting for Tang Zixian to take the initiative to ask.
Unexpectedly, Tang Zixian didn't even say a word, and just silently followed by the side, causing Chu Yun to receive an extremely heavy blow.
Even if you don't care, at least give me some face and ask casually.
"It seems that you have guessed my idea again."
Emperor of the Tang could not help but mutter to himself as he watched Tang Zixian's back.
Tang Zixian's character really resembled her own little daughter, and was also her little aunt.
That's right, Emperor of the Tang had wanted to save Tang Haoran previously, but not for nothing.
He wanted to wait for Tang Zixian to take the initiative to ask for help before taking out the top-grade pellet.
Although the best quality pills were precious, they were nothing to a seventh grade heaven rank martial spirit.
Only, Tang Zixian was unable to fulfil her wish.
"Could it be that your resentment towards your grandfather is this great, Zi Xian?"
Emperor of the Tang shook his head, his imposing face revealing a bitter self-deprecating smile.
After returning to the great hall, a few people immediately surrounded him and asked how his injuries were.
"Fortunately, I managed to preserve my life. Unfortunately, Tang Yizhi died too thoroughly, I'm afraid even the saint rank pill cannot save him."
As Chu Yun spoke, he intentionally smiled at Tang Yaozhi.
His younger brother had died, and now that he was being humiliated like this by the other party, his mood had long since been on the verge of collapse.
If he could, he would have really wanted to kill Chu Yun!
But unfortunately, he didn't know if he was able to do it at all.
"You should be glad that Hao Ran did not die. Otherwise, I would not have simply killed your family."
Tang Zixian shot a glance at Tang Yaozhi with her beautiful eyes, and her words caused everyone present to feel goosebumps.
Too ruthless!
He had said it out to destroy the other party's bloodline!
This level of domineering aura really did reveal the figure of her father from back then.
This was just a small interlude, but the Family Competition continued.
However, after enjoying the visual feast, the audience was no longer interested in the competition.
What could be more exciting than the previous match?
Fist to flesh, sword to air, fish to death net broken, one dead and one wounded.
This was too enjoyable!
Most of them felt that this trip had not been in vain.
To be able to witness such a visual feast was truly worth it!
Chu Yun lowered his head to look at Tang Haoran's injuries. The Spring of Life was simply too tyrannical.
Although Tang Haoran was heavily injured, but it would only take three days for him to recover to her peak condition.
The Family Competition continued.
Chu Yun's fighting spirit was high.
He wanted to take first place in the Family Competition this time and then request for the eight thousand year Spirit Calming Grass from the Tang.
As long as he could get the Soul Calming Grass, he could make up for 3000 pieces of Dragon Soul. Then he could persuade 3000 pieces of Soul Calming Grass to help Tang Haoran awaken its true power.
In this chain of events, Tang Haoran was undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary.
As his brother, Chu Yun was naturally duty-bound.
"Next match!"
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When Chu Yun heard his name coming from outside, he could not help but smile blandly and walked out.
A disciple of the main vein hurriedly walked forward with a coy smile on his face: "Chu Gongzi, I admit that I am not your match. Don't make me lose too badly. After all, my dad and the others are up there watching, so if I lose too badly, they will scold me again.
After Chu Yun heard this, he nodded and said, "Of course not!"
The Family Competition was in full swing.
Wang Chengying sat in the audience and was replying to his little aunt: After fusing with the Soaring Sky Movement Technique, Chu Yun has performed very well, and is currently participating in the Tang's Family Competition. From the looks of it, with his imposing manner, it shouldn't be a problem for him to win first place. After this Family Competition, I will bring him to compete for the title of Young Noble. One year later, at Grandfather's Shadow Mountain's birthday banquet, he will definitely be there to participate! You'll see him then! "Oh, by the way, your future daughter-in-law will probably go as well …"
After writing all of these, Wang Chengying heaved a sigh of relief, and then pointed to the empty air and disappeared into the void.
He raised his head and looked at the sky as he murmured, "Little aunt, oh little aunt, I died because of you! I hope you can …"
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by cheers from the audience.
When Wang Chengying looked up, it was actually Tang Zixian who had appeared again.
She only used one move to easily defeat her opponent before returning to the main hall coldly.
From the beginning to the end, he did not say a single word or make any unnecessary movements.
He was truly peerless in style and extremely cold.
"If Chu Yun's final competitor is Tang Zixian, then there will be a good show to watch."
The corner of Wang Chengying's mouth curled up into a smile, as if she was already fantasizing about the results.
Before Chu Yun rose in realm, he might not be Tang Zixian's match.
But now, it was hard to say!
With his seventh grade Heaven Ranked Martial Spirit, he could fight against the powerful Chu Yun.
The collision between the two of them would definitely be extremely interesting!
As for Tang Yaozhi, the Wang Chengying did not place him in its eyes at all.
He might have some ability, but if he were to truly fight, he would definitely not be a match for Chu Yun.
If the two of them were to meet, Chu Yun would definitely beat his sh * t out of him.
"Master San, the young master Yi is hopeless!"
An old faced doctor said while trembling. He was currently taking's pulse, who was badly mutilated on the bed.
Tang Yizhi's neck was broken, his entire body did not have a good spot, and he was unspeakably miserable, looking extremely horrifying.
It could be seen that Tang Hao had vented all of her anger.
After hearing Tang Zongheng's words, the doctor didn't say anything for a long time.
His pulse had been blocked three times and he had already died. What was the use of using it a hundred more times?
"Fuck you, you're not a quack, are you!"
Tang Zang was furious. Tang Yizhi and Tang Yaozhi were his two in-laws born, and they were also his two favorite sons.
Now that Tang Yizhi had died in the Family Competition, how could he not be furious?
He was like a suddenly ignited powder keg, surging with air waves all over his body. The expression in his eyes was very frightening, as if he wanted to swallow everyone whole.
"Third Master, if the Wiping Young Master had kept his last breath, perhaps he could have saved us … But now, even if there were saint rank pill, they wouldn't be able to do anything."
The doctor was trembling all over. Even though he was afraid, he still had to say these words.
After all, the doctor was kind. If he didn't say these things, no one would say them.
"You old bastard, what's the use of wanting you?"
Tang Zong's face was horrifying. With a backhand slap, the doctor was turned into minced meat.
After that, he leaned against the bed and panted violently.
Tang Yizhi was unable to save him, but he was clear in his heart. The reason he was like this was only to vent out his dissatisfaction and anger.
For now, he couldn't touch Tang Haoran, so he could only vent out his anger on others.
Only in this way would he be able to temporarily ease the pressure in his heart.
"Tang Haoran!"
Tang Zong clenched her fists. Resentment, anger and madness flashed across her eyes, "When he was here, I didn't dare to touch you. But now that he's been dead for so many years, do you really think there's anyone left protecting him? Tang Zixian, I cannot move, but it is more than enough to kill you, Tang Haoran! "
After a pause, Tang Zong yelled in a low voice, "You dare to kill my son! You must pay the corresponding price!"
"Tang Haoran, you must die!"