Chapter 38: The Old Titans of the Force Clan
Four months later.
Tang San came back from the Eyes of Ice and Fire, and brought back all the spirit grass of the Eyes of Ice and Fire.
Poison Douluo was so angry that he shouted, this kid was really too pitiful, and everywhere he passed, there was no grass left.
After getting the news of Tang San's return, Tang Tang ran to Shrek Academy non-stop, preparing to fight a wave of autumn wind.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the gate of Shrek Academy, a large group of people gathered there, three layers inside and three layers outside, as if something had happened.
"Let it, let it." Tang Tang's eyes narrowed, and he squeezed the crowd and walked inside.
When he got inside, after seeing the specific situation inside, Tang Tang understood what was going on.
I saw that at the gate of Shrek Academy, there were three people standing at this moment, a teenager, a middle-aged, and a little old man.
The boy was wearing the school uniform of Shrek Academy, and it seemed that he should be a student of Shrek Academy.
The middle-aged man and the little old man were all dressed in coarse cloth shirts, and their short hair stood up on the top of their heads like steel nails.
On their chests, there is a circle with a word written in it, Force!
The corners of Tang Tang's mouth hooked, it seems that this should be a person from the Liyi clan, the young man is Tyrone, and the middle-aged man is Tylenol.
As for the little old man, if nothing else, it should be the patriarch of the Liyi clan, the old titan of Hercules.
"Grandpa, I'm begging you, go back quickly, you look like this, how can I still mess around in the academy." Tyrone looked at the old Titan with a bitter look on his face, pleading.
"Shut up!"
The old titan put his hands behind his back, dressed in windless automatics, and glanced at Tyrone gently, not angry.
Not to mention Tyrone, it's Tyrone's father, Tylenol, looking at the crowd around him, his face is also red at the moment, and he is a little embarrassed.
"Why hasn't it been out for so long? Tang San's little rabbit cub beat my grandson and son, don't think that's it. After waiting for a while, the old titan got a little impatient.
A teenager would dare to let his patriarch wait for him like this.
At this time, Tang San and Oscar walked over slowly, surrounded by a group of students.
When Tang San's gaze fell on the old titan, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
His Purple Pole Demon Pupil had been elevated to the meson realm, and he was able to see some inner things that ordinary people couldn't see.
Although this old man looked like he was already chattering, the terrifying power hidden in his body was something that Tang San had never seen in Zhao Wouji.
"Brother~" Tang Tang squeezed out of the crowd and came to Tang San's side.
"Little Sugar, why are you here!" Tang San's face was overjoyed, he left Tang Tang a fairy grass, and originally thought of sending it to him in the next two days.
"Who is Tang San?"
Titan's faint inquiry interrupted the conversation between Tang Tang and Tang San.
Although his voice was a little old, it was very powerful, and it was just a matter of speaking, giving people a strange feeling full of texture.
"I am!"
Tang San took a step forward, and the soul power on his body quietly condensed, in case the other party suddenly made a move.
The old titan looked him up and down, but didn't see any difference, and slowly shook his head.
"You're the one who wounded my grandson and son?"
"Not bad." Tang San nodded, and didn't explain much, since the other party had come here, he obviously didn't want to settle it peacefully, and it was useless to say more.
"Good boy, dare to act, just by virtue of this, I will not kill you."
The old titan's eyes flashed, and an incomparable sense of power suddenly burst out from his old body.
Tyrone and Techno were directly shocked back a few meters, and everyone around them was shocked back, and the air became a little solidified.
"Hurting my son and grandson, that's because they don't learn well and deserve bad luck, but it doesn't mean that my power is incompetent, and I don't do it with you as a big bully, how about we make a bet?" The old titan said softly.
"Bet on what?" Before Tang San could speak, Tang Tang asked out loud first.
"I don't do it, if you can support a pillar of incense for a long time under the deterrence of my breath, you beat them, and I won't be guilty of the past." The old titan said with a calm face.
After speaking, the old titan took out a stick of incense and threw it to the side.
The incense tail was gently inserted into the gate of the college not far away, and the incense head was lit with burning green smoke.
When the onlookers saw this, their faces turned pale with fright, this old man is too terrible!
Qingxiang can also be inserted into a gate made of stainless steel?
Did they not wake up, or was the world the same as they imagined!
"It's not fair, since it's a bet, then what's your bet." Tang Tang snorted coldly.
"There is no so-called fairness in this world, since you want to be fair, it's better to be like this, if I win, let Tang San join my power clan, if I lose, I can promise you one thing unconditionally." The old titan chuckled.
"Okay, this is what you said, if you lose, we don't want you to do anything that violates the bottom line of morality, you just need to let them join my third brother's sect." Tang Tang looked cunning.
In this way, Tang San will create the Tang Sect, and he will be able to join the Tang Sect and become a member of the Tang Sect, and the third brother will teach himself Xuantian Gong.
Yes! I'm so witty. Tang Tang was amazed by his ingenuity.
"Oh! Do you also have a sect? The old titan looked at Tang San in surprise.
"Tangmen!" Tang San took a step forward, with pride on his face, and said what he had always wanted to say but didn't dare to say.
"My sect is called Tang Sect."
Tang Gate? This sect of another world, the old titan had never heard of it at all, but he agreed to Tang Tang's request without hesitation.
Because he firmly believes that he will not lose.
"Okay, if I lose, let them join your so-called Tang Sect."
"Let's get started." Tang San adjusted his breathing, quietly waiting for the coming storm.
"Be careful." The old titan opened his mouth to remind, and his breath suddenly agitated.
In just an instant, within a radius of ten meters, everything was filled with terrifying pressure, and the surrounding air became viscous.
Oscar had already retreated into the crowd, looking at Tang San with a worried expression, while his eyes looked in the direction of the academy from time to time.
Why hasn't the dean come yet, I'm in a hurry!
Tang Tang did not leave, but chose to bear the pressure with Tang San, so as to sharpen himself.
"Xiao Sugar, go back, you can't withstand such a strong oppressive force with an auxiliary system." Tang San said eagerly.
"Third brother, don't say it, we are brothers, brothers, rich and noble, and we are blessed and enjoy hardships together." Tang Tang's face was full of seriousness.
Well, in fact, he just wanted Tang San to pass on his Xuantian skills.
Relying on meditation to cultivate soul power is too slow, no matter what, you have to get your hands on Xuantian Gong.