Douluo: Demon King from Another World

In the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, Tang Fan finally waited for Tang San's return. If he hadn't revealed his martial spirit, Tang Fan wouldn't have believed it to his death that this elegant and handsome man in front of him, whose appearance was only slightly lower than his own, was actually his younger brother? !

Looking at Tang San, who was only half a head shorter than himself and with a restrained aura, Tang Fan also felt proud.

No matter how hard Tang San tried to hide it, Tang Fan could still feel that his brother had also obtained the Killing God Domain. At the same time, he felt an inexplicable affinity. He must have a second realm, but he didn't know what it was.

Just as Tang Fan thought, the moment Tang San saw the crippled Tang Hao, a fierce murderous aura also burst out.

But he was not as impulsive as Tang Fan. No matter what Tang Hao did, he was his father and he should not disobey him.

"Please give me some advice, brother, you are the hope for the future of Haotian Sect." "After handing the long box to Tang San, Tang Hao said seriously.

Tang San stretched out his hand to take it, placed the long box on the Twenty-Four Bridge in the bright moonlit night, turned around and said: "I will, but I think what the elder brother said makes sense. Dad, you are really a little selfish." ”

After that, he turned around and walked towards Tang Fan. Seeing that both his sons were dissatisfied with him, Tang Hao became a little discouraged.

Did you really do something wrong?

Before he could think up the result, the two figures disappeared from the Ice and Fire Eyes. Don't get me wrong, Tang Fan didn't promise Tang Hao to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, but Tang San promised him that he just accompanied his brother back, so as not to cause trouble to Tang San.

Half a month later, the two of them arrived at the address of Haotian Sect based on Tang Hao's map.

But shouldn't the sect be made up of countless tall pavilions? What's going on with this small village in front of you?

"Mistress, did we go the wrong way?" ”

Tang San took out the sheepskin map, looked at it, and made sure again: "Brother, we are on the right track. This is where the map shows us." ”

As he talked, Tang San also couldn't believe it.

Is the village in front of me, with smoke rising from the kitchens and a few children playing and playing, really the Haotian Sect that Tang Hao said?

"You're here, let's ask first." ”

With that said, the two walked up to the children. Tang Fan showed a harmless smile (even though he himself felt disgusted) and asked: "Kids, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

The children looked at the two outsiders who were dressed completely differently from their village, ignored Tang Fan's words and ran away.

Tang Fan was speechless. He was not a man-eating monster, so why was he so scared?

Tang San just smiled slightly and did not laugh at his brother. Just when the two of them put away their thoughts and wanted to go into the village to inquire, several villagers who had just returned from farming blocked their way.

"You two, our village does not welcome outsiders, please leave." ”The speaker was a sturdy middle-aged man, with a bit of doubt in his eyes as he looked Tang Fan and Tang San up and down.

Tang San sighed in his heart and stood still, "We are not outsiders, we are just going home." ”

The middle-aged villager was stunned for a moment: "Go home?" No matter where we go, we are all country people, but there are no aristocratic young masters like you. ”

Tang San didn't need his eyes to see, but he could also feel that the surrounding atmosphere had become tense. More and more villagers gathered here, and even the few children ran back after them. Obviously, these villagers were called here.

They clutched the farm tools in their hands, vaguely intending to surround them.

Tang Fan naturally saw this too, with a hint of impatience on his brows. As if he didn't want to waste any more time, he slowly raised his right hand, a flash of red light emerged from his palm, and the killing hammer with a condensed and murderous aura quietly came out.

The simple villagers had never seen such murderous intent before. Fear and fear were revealed from their eyes almost at the same time. The children just now were clinging to the adults' laps, crying in fear.

"I don't want to waste time with you. In one sentence, do you recognize this?" "Lifting up the killing hammer in his hand, Tang Fan said sternly.

The villagers trembled, but nodded.

"May I ask, which family do you belong to?" It seems we haven't seen you before. "The middle-aged man who had just advised Tang Fan and the others to leave asked tentatively.

Just as Tang San was about to speak, Tang Fan took the lead and said, "You guys know Tang Yuehua, we are her nephews." ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers naturally did not dare to neglect and hurriedly let Tang Fan and Tang San enter the village. They naturally knew clearly what Tang Yuehua's identity was. She was the biological sister of the current leader of the Haotian Sect, and her status was extremely high.

Although Tang Fan showed off his killing hammer, he still did not gain the full trust of the villagers, nor did he take the two of them directly to Haotian Sect. Instead, he sent two quick-footed villagers to inform the sect. The two of them were taken to an empty room to rest by the villagers.

"Brother, why don't you let me tell you my father's identity?" "Tang San poked Tang Fan's arm and whispered.

"Do you think the old man's name is useful?" Most people here are full of hatred for him. If you tell them that you are here to make it up to them, you will see what they will do to you. ”

“Besides, the name of aunt is not used in vain. "Tang Fan's words made Tang San smile bitterly.

About half an hour later, there was a rush of footsteps outside. The door opened, and several men in gray clothes appeared at the door.

The leader is a man with broad shoulders, a straight nose, and a square mouth. His short hair stands like a steel needle. He looks like he is in his thirties. His muscles hidden under his gray gown are faintly bulging. The whole person is like a bird ready to go. The lion!

"Are you Tang Fan and Tang San?" "The strong man in gray clothes asked, looking at the two people up and down with sharp eyes.

“Exactly. ”While the strong man was sizing them up, Tang Fan was also sizing them up. Judging from the soul power they emanate, one of them is the Soul Emperor, and the other two are Soul Kings. His soul power is full of domineering aura, and he must be a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect.

“Come with us. ”After saying that, the strong man no longer looked at them, turned around and went out with his two companions.

Tang Fan and Tang San looked at each other and followed these three people out. It was obvious that the three people had no intention of waiting for Tang Fan and the others. They spread out their bodies and rushed towards the back of the village.

"Want to give me a kick?" Then you are too naive. ”

The phantom step!

Ghost fans are following!

Suddenly turned into a stream of light, Tang Fan and Tang San quickly rushed towards the three people. Just more than ten meters away from them, the two of them also slowed down, just so leisurely.

"Brother, it seems they really have a problem." ”

The expression of the strong man in gray changed, and his foot speed increased again. He wanted to see how long these two people could last?

Time passed by, and the first thing that failed to catch up with the strong man in gray was his two companions. Tang Fan and Tang San had already surpassed them and were gradually approaching the strong men in gray. Seeing that their faces were not red and out of breath, it was obvious that they had not exerted their full strength.

唐凡

The disdain in the gray-clothed man's eyes gradually disappeared. At this moment, he had to re-examine Tang Fan and Tang San.

Soon, they stopped in front of a mountain peak. The mountain itself is not high, but it is nearly a thousand meters high! And it is extremely steep. The entire mountain wall is almost vertical to the ground, and no plants survive on it.

The strong man in gray clothes had no intention of stopping. He took a step forward, stood up, and ran straight up the mountain wall.

A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was impossible to find the secret to climbing this mountain wall without trying several times. Now, he wanted to see what the two brothers could do.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind roared past. He suddenly raised his head and saw something spread out behind Tang Fan's back. It looked like a pair of wings. Almost in the blink of an eye, Tang Fan surpassed him.

And around Tang Fan's waist, a vine-like thick blue silver grass was tied tightly to his body. The other end of the blue silver grass was also grasped by a thin white jade hand. Who else could it be if it wasn't Tang San?

The strong man in gray: "...

With a look of shock on his face, he never expected that Tang Fan could still fly? ! In this way, he didn't have to climb the mountain wall at all and could fly up directly. Is this even justified? ! !

“Idiot. ”

Tang Fan lowered his head and mouthed two words slowly. Even if this strong man in gray still wants to make things difficult for him, ten more brains won't be enough for him.

The strong man in gray blushed and gritted his teeth unwillingly. He was the oldest and strongest among the three generations of disciples of Haotian Sect, but now he was hit like this by two people who were so much younger than him, which made him very embarrassed.

If other disciples of the sect knew about this, would he still be the boss?

"You two, hurry up and don't embarrass our Haotian Sect!" ”

The furious man in gray yelled at the two people crawling like turtles below. The two of them looked helpless. Boss, you have lost face. Why are you using us as a punching bag?

I had no choice but to listen to the boss's words, so I had to use all my strength to climb up.

When the three of them arrived at the top of the mountain, Tang Fan and Tang San had already completed their recovery. They were looking at the tallest mountain in the distance, unable to lose their focus for a long time.