"Senior, hello, I am a disciple of Haotian Sect, Tang Er!"

Fang Xuan smiled and stood respectfully in front of Tang Chen, bowing to Tang Chen like a junior.

“？？？”

Tang San and Hu Liena's eyes widened, and they glanced at each other, they both saw a deep doubt in each other's eyes, what the hell is this guy doing?!

"Tang Er? Your last name is Don? Are you really a disciple of Haotian Sect? ”

Hearing this, Tang Chen's tiger body shook up, his eyes were red, he grabbed Fang Xuan's shoulder with some excitement, and asked the latter several questions in a row, looking so eager.

"Look...... This black and big hammer is not Haotian Hammer, what is it? ”

Fang Xuan smiled slightly, spread out his right hand, and a pitch-black Haotian Hammer rose from the palm of his hand, although it was not as outrageous as Tang Chen's hammer, but it was not small.

"Haotian Hammer, it's really Haotian Hammer, you are really a disciple of my Haotian Sect! Good! Good! Good! Tang Hao was ecstatic in his heart, and while patting Fang Xuan's shoulder desperately, he laughed heartily.

Who would have thought that as soon as he woke up, he met the disciples of Haotian Sect, this was really too coincidental, he didn't know how many years he had been trapped in the Killing Capital, he was very worried about the safety of his family, and hurriedly asked Fang Xuan: "Tang Er, tell me quickly, how is Haotian Sect, is everyone okay?" Hao'er and Xiao'er have grown up! ”

"Haotian Sect...... Alas, Haotian Sect has been destroyed, thousands of clansmen have all been killed and slaughtered, and today, Haotian Sect is left alone! ”

Fang Xuan shook his head, his face was sad, he beat his chest, and he looked extremely sad.

On the side, Tang San and Hu Liena listened to Fang Xuan's serious nonsense, they were all dumbfounded, and when they heard Fang Xuan say that Haotian Sect had been destroyed, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he really couldn't help it.

"Fang Xuan, you bastard, what are you talking nonsense......

Tang San was annoyed, his eyes widened into copper bells, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed directly towards Fang Xuan, preparing to face to face and debunk this guy's conspiracy.

But before Tang San could speak, he was interrupted by Fang Xuan first.

"Phew! You dog thief of the Martial Spirit Palace, shut up for me, you don't have the right to speak here! Fang Xuan pointed at Tang San's nose and scolded bitterly.

Tang San: "......"

Hu Liena: "......"

"What does this have to do with our Martial Spirit Palace? I didn't say a word, why are we dog thieves in the Martial Spirit Palace?! Hu Liena was speechless for a while.

"So, when did I become a member of the Martial Spirit Palace? Well? Tang San rolled his eyes in anger.

"Don't quibble, I've already seen through your true identity, the son of the Pope of the Contemporary Martial Spirit Hall - Bibi Three!" Fang Xuan immediately broke off his drink, shaking Tang San's brain.

Bibi Three......

Fang Xuan, your mother's Bibi three!

Tang San was frantic for a while.

Hu Liena watched quietly from the side, and did not say a word, so as not to be bitten by Fang Xuan, the evil wolf.

"What? Haotian Sect ...... Haotian Sect has perished? How so! ”

Tang Chen was taken aback and grief-stricken, he grabbed Fang Xuan's shoulders with both hands, and hurriedly asked, "That... What about Hao'er, is Tang Hao still alive?! ”

Among the many descendants of Hao Tianzong, his grandson Tang Hao was the most talented, so he couldn't even care about his own son, so he asked Fang Xuan about Tang Hao's situation first.

"Dead, all dead, not even the ashes left!"

Fang Xuan's expression was serious, and he said categorically: "Now, Haotian Sect is left with me alone!" Alone seedlings! The last hope of the whole sect! ”

Tang Chen's eyes were red, his face was full of sadness, and he gradually fell silent, unable to accept the news of the destruction of Haotian Sect for a while.

"Great Ancestor, I can't support it alone, and it's impossible to revitalize Haotian Sect, so ...... If you have any treasures and legacies, leave them to me! Fang Xuan said awe-inspiringly.

"Uh...... Ha? Tang Chen was slightly stunned, and looked at this Tang Er a little strangely.

"So that's what he's for......"

The corners of Tang San and Hu Liena's mouths twitched slightly, looking at Fang Xuan, who was full of longing and was holding his hands to ask Tang Chen for treasures, they couldn't help but sigh, there was really nothing they could do with this guy.

From the moment they knew this guy, they clearly knew Fang Xuan's temperament, this guy was very greedy, he couldn't move his legs when he saw the treasure, this was because he had taken a fancy to Tang Chen's demigod-level identity, and he wanted to get something good from the latter.

Looking at Fang Xuan's hands stretched out in front of him, Tang Chen fell into silence for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he pulled it into his arms and put a small golden hammer into Fang Xuan's hand.

This small golden hammer is inlaid with a black gemstone at both ends, and the hammer body sparkles like a bright star, and it looks extremely delicate.

"Child, this is the inheritance token of our Haotian Sect, from now on, you are the new sect master of Haotian Sect!"

“？？？”

Who wants your Haotian Sect's broken token, give me the Shura Demon Sword!

Fang Xuan scratched his head, frantically furious. His main purpose this time was to take the artifact Shura Demon Sword, a broken token of Haotian Sect, and he was really not rare now.

"Great Ancestor, the Haotian Sect is all destroyed, what's the use of you giving me this sect master's token, can you give it a practical treasure?!"

Fang Xuan glanced at the blood-colored magic sword in Tang Chen's hand, his eyes lit up, and he said with longing, "I want this Shura Demon Sword!" ”

"Don't give it!" Tang Chen shook his head.

"Forehead ......"

Fang Xuan was extremely speechless, thinking that your life was almost gone, why were you still so stingy, he asked a little puzzled, "Why?" ”

"You already have that kind of artifact, you don't need the Shura Demon Sword at all!"

Tang Chen glanced at Fang Xuan's demon sword Hongyu seriously, a deep jealousy appeared in his eyes, he paused for a moment, and explained: "Besides, this Shura Demon Sword can only be possessed by those who have passed the Shura Divine Examination, and it has not reached the eighth test or above, even if I give you this sword, you will not be able to use it, so ...... Give it up. ”

Aha?

Why can't Tang San hang on the wall, but I can't?!

Hearing Tang Chen's explanation, Fang Xuan was depressed in his heart, he changed his name again, worshiped his ancestors again, and in the end, he was busy in vain, and the Shura Demon Sword didn't come.

So what's the use of him asking for this broken hammer?!

He angrily threw the golden hammer to Tang San, and said indignantly: "That's your great-grandson, you grandparents and grandchildren go to catch up, the little master is very angry now, don't bother me if it's okay." ”

Fang Xuan felt very unhappy that he didn't cheat the Shura Holy Sword as he wished, and walked to the side to sulk, no longer delaying the recognition of the two grandsons.

Tang Chen: "......"

Tang San: "......"

Next to her, Hu Liena watched this farce quietly, and couldn't help but sigh, Fang Xuan showed a burst of disdain: "Sure enough, no matter when, Fang Xuan will always be a bastard......