Chapter 182: A Thousand Streams (10)
The night was like water, Su Yang put his hand around Tang San's waist and said, "Do you know what will happen after tonight?" ”
"It's nothing more than the Heaven Dou Empire falling into our hands." Tang San smiled and said.
"You're wrong, it's just that the kingdoms of the Heaven Dou Empire have fallen into our hands." Su Yang smiled faintly. "The Heaven Dou Empire is not that small, there are small kingdoms and small principalities below, and these are all combined to form the current Heaven Dou Empire, and what we control is just the center."
"But the rest will be handed over to your great-grandfather." Su Yang said lightly, "To conquer the city, it must be suppressed by iron-blooded means!" ”
"The change of dynasty is so cruel." Su Yang said lightly, and then hugged Tang San, his figure flashed slightly, and the next moment, he was already standing on the roof of a certain room in the palace, and from here, he could see all the turmoil in the palace.
At this moment, Prince Xue Qinghe was standing in a flat area, and one after another orders were issued from his hands.
And in the palace, at some point, a group of black-clothed people rushed out and instantly rushed to the guards protecting the city.
A group of black-clothed people walked towards the outside of the city, all led by a powerful Douluo, and the soldiers divided their ways.
"They went to exterminate all the forces related to the Heaven Dou Dynasty, such as the Snow Prince, such as some ancient families in Heaven Dou City, or sects." Su Yang explained to Tang San.
Tang San listened carefully, not daring to leave anything out.
"Let them attack slowly first, we just need to take care of the profits." Su Yang said lightly.
"Won't they find out about our plans?" Tang San pondered for a moment and asked.
"Yes, but even so, they will first cut off the Heaven Dou henchmen outside, and then come to fight us, this is a Yang conspiracy, even if they know, they will still do that." Su Yang smiled faintly.
"Taught." Tang San nodded slightly and said.
It was almost at about three o'clock in the evening that several teams of black-clothed people turned around and came back, but each team of black-clothed people was covered in blood-colored breath.
Tang San frowned slightly and said, "Do you want to fight?" ”
"Of course you have to fight!" Su Yang said lightly.
Then I saw a large number of strong people, rushing here.
It was all the team of Haotian Sect, and even, whether it was women and children, or children waiting to be fed, it was as if they were going to live here.
There were only two people leading the team.
Su Yang took Tang San and jumped downward, jumping in front of Haotian Sect.
Tang Chen laughed and said, "I knew you kid would come over." ”
Su Yang nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and looked at Xue Qinghe opposite, Xue Qinghe looked at him with a pale face at this time.
Of course Su Yang knew why, that Golden Crocodile Douluo was killed by him, and the person who was close to him was not called Xue Qinghe, but Qianrenxue!
I don't know how many years I have been lurking in this palace, and the opportunity I found this time is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"You killed Uncle Golden Crocodile?" Qianyue asked.
"Yes, I killed it." Su Yang smiled faintly.
"It seems that you are determined to be the enemy of my Martial Spirit Palace." Qian Ling Xue sneered.
"Sort of, after all, that thing in the Martial Spirit Hall is a thorn in the coffin for everyone." Su Yang smiled faintly, "But it's not that I want to be an enemy, but I have to be an enemy." ”
Qian Lingxue sneered and didn't say anything.
A solemn light flashed in the eyes of the three worshippers, and he looked at Qian Lingxue and said, "Why don't we leave first, Tang Hao, it's not easy to mess with." ”
The voice was very low, but everyone who was not above the Title Douluo could hear it.
are all waiting for Qianrenxue's statement.
Although they are higher than Zhi Qianyue's seniority, almost no one in the Martial Spirit Hall will disobey this little princess.
Qian Ling Xue glanced at the three offerings with cold eyes and said, "Leave? Then my efforts over the years have not come to naught! ”
The three worshippers sighed lightly and said, "Just by the orders of the young lady, we are willing to die for the young lady!" ”
Qian Lingxue's hands were constantly trembling, how strong could the person who could kill Golden Crocodile Douluo be?
She didn't know, but a lot of times, these things didn't need to be known.
She is making a difficult choice, if she leaves, years of hard work will be in vain, but if she doesn't leave, she will fight to the death, she will give up the opportunity to make a comeback, and again, Su Yang will not give her this opportunity.
"Have you thought about it?" Su Yang raised the corners of his eyes slightly, smiled, and said.
Qian Lingxue looked up at Su Yang and said, "I decided, I want to ......"
But at this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the space beside him.
It was a middle-aged man in a simple robe, looked at Qianrenxue, and sighed lightly.
Then he looked at Old Tang Chen and said with a wry smile, "Long time no see, Old Donald Ghost." ”
Tang Chen smiled, "I thought you wouldn't come out." ”
"Hey, if you don't come out, then my little granddaughter will not be bullied by you." Qiandaoliu smiled dumbly and said.
"I want to take her away, say a condition." Qiandaoliu said.
"Condition, take my palm, I'll let you go." Tang Chen's face was grim and he said.
Qiandaoliu pondered for a long time, sighed lightly, and said, "Come on, I'll try." ”
"Grandpa......" Qian Lingxue looked at Qiandaoliu and said.
"It's okay, I'll take you away." Qiandaoliu looked at Qianrenxue lovingly and said.
Tang Chen's face was grim, and a palm print in his hand slowly condensed, and his divine power lingered.
In an instant, a palm was launched, and a red palm print instantly locked Qiandaoliu firmly, and then the hand slowly pushed forward.
Although the red palm blade is condensed with soul power, the palm print above can be vaguely seen.
Boom!
Qiandaoliu also raised his palm in an instant, and an eight-winged angel martial soul instantly merged with the body, but it still spurted out a mouthful of blood again and again, and flew out upside down.
Qiandaoliu didn't hesitate too much, picked up Qianrenxue on the side, and quickly retreated to the side.
A few ups and downs disappeared into the dark curtain.
"With the palm strength of Shura's divine power condensation, he can still run, which is very powerful." Tang Chen shook his head and said slowly. "But even if he is lucky enough to survive, it is estimated that all his soul power will be wasted."
"What about this group of people?" Tang Xiao asked.
"What else can we do, let's kill them all, can we still raise them." Tang Chen pursed his lips and said.
"Great-Ancestor Tang Chen, I think I have killed so many people...... There is a hurt day. Tang San looked at the conservative estimate in front of him, there were more than a thousand people, if they were all killed, then the blood would be able to spread on the ground.
ps: Ten watches are over, and the rest will be sent from time to time during the day tomorrow.
(End of chapter)