"Tang Xiuyong is the son of Tang Yushan. Tang Guangyu looked at Tang Luo and said.

"Tiger Father does not change the fact that the dog is a dog. Tang Luo lamented Tang Yushan's bravery, but he did not change his evaluation of Tang Xiuyong, but felt that his son was even more ashamed of the family.

"Tiger father and dog? maybe. Tang Guangyu didn't want to have an undisputed dispute with Tang Luo, and continued: "Tang Xiuyong lost his father, and only his mother was the only one in the mansion who depended on him. ”

When Tang Xiuyong was thirteen years old, his mother violated the clan rules and was executed according to the law. ”

Tang Luo frowned, and what he said was so vague that it couldn't help but make people reverie.

Although the Tang clan is rotten because of the large number of clansmen, there is no doubt that the Tang clan's care for everyone is real, especially for those heroes and martyrs who died because of the tasks in the clan. If the widow of the martyr wants to do business or do business, the family will give strong support.

If a clansman of such a high status is executed, what must he do?

After that, Xiu Yong couldn't stand the gossip of Wutang and returned to the mansion. ”

"After meeting some friends with wine and meat, he abandoned the martial arts and became the Tang Xiuyong you see now. ”

Tang Guangyu eased his emotions, looked at Tang Luo and asked, "If these things happen to you, what do you think you will become?"

Maybe there must be pity for those who hate, and the disgraceful loss of his mother after losing his father is undoubtedly ruin and collapse for a teenager. Make some friends with wine and meat when you are most empty, get drunk and dream of death.

If you want to abolish a genius boy, sometimes it's so easy.

"So you were entrusted by him to make things difficult for me. Tang Luo pursed his lips, only feeling bored. In the face of such a poor person, he can't even lift the mood of crushing, so he should be unlucky. He thought so.

"It has nothing to do with Xiuyong. Tang Guangyu shook his head, his face pale: "Because of what you did in front of the main mansion, Xiu Yong once again became the laughing stock of the entire second room." May I ask you are satisfied, the first son of the gifted one?"

Are you weak and reasonable, this has become my fault? Tang Luo was very disdainful.

"Huh. He stood up with his hands propped up on the table, disdainful: "Maybe you care about that crap, but I have to tell you." If he had acted decently, the one who would have become a laughing stock today would be Tang Luo, who was a bully. ”

"If you think that helping him out of anger means caring about him, and can even make up for your guilt towards Tang Yushan, then you are very wrong, if you really want to help him so much, you should take the responsibility of teaching him. Instead of being a barrier to his decadence. ”

Tang Guangyu's pupils were shocked, and he was about to speak, when he saw an old man with a white beard carrying a box into the Secret Art Pavilion.

"Elder Zong... Where to put your boxes. ”

"I'm sorry for your please, if I knew you were coming from the scripture room, I would have carried it myself. Tang Luo hurriedly turned his head when he heard the voice, took the big wooden box on the old man's shoulder, and thanked him again and again.

The old man didn't dare to say anything, and left the hall of the Secret Art Pavilion as if he was flying.

Tang Luo put the wooden box on his table with a "bang", looked at Tang Guangyu's two lockets with disdain, snorted and sat down in his seat.

After knowing Tang Guangyu's motives, he only felt very bored, and even Pingye Daotu's heart was gone.

As the two stopped talking, time passed quickly, and everyone in the Mystic Pavilion entered the hall one after another.

When everyone passed by Tang Luo's side, they all looked sideways at Tang Luo's big wooden box.

"If this is an improved martial art, how many copies do you have?"

This kind of thinking lingers in everyone's hearts, even if it is all mortal-level martial arts, this amount is not small.

The sect elders sat in their places in shock, and they who wanted to kill Tang Luo's arrogance were keenly aware that things didn't seem to be simple.

Tang Hongtao saw that the elders of the Secret Art Pavilion had all arrived, and then announced, "Now, it depends on the results of your revision in March. ”

"I'll come first. The slightly chubby and small-eyed Sect Elder stood up, as one of the most humiliating people in the last Mystic Pavilion Moon Meeting, he felt the need to regain his dignity.

He opened the box and displayed his achievements one by one, which was reviewed by the elder.

Of course, this is not the result of a month, but his collection of so many years, and three of the exercises are his kung fu at the bottom of the box, this time in order to correct his name, he gritted his teeth and took it out.

Tang Hongtao couldn't help but sigh, maybe he was really wrong before, thinking that the benefits of the Secret Art Pavilion would be improved again and again, and one day these sect elders would take out their treasures, and he didn't think that this would take many years of planning, and after Tang Luo's kid was a simple radical and rule modification, it was placed in front of him.

Happiness came a little too suddenly, Tang Hongtao sighed, put down the cheats, and announced: "Tang Feizhou, seven yellow-level martial arts improvements, one yellow-level talisman exercises, and two yellow-level body skills application. A total of ten yellow books, and the Secret Art Pavilion contributed fifty points. ”

"Tang Bokang, eight yellow-level martial arts improvements, two yellow-level talisman exercises improvements, and fifty points contributed to the Secret Art Pavilion. ”

"Tang Xiangwen, one yellow-level martial arts improvement, three yellow-level talisman improvements, and twenty points contributed to the Secret Art Pavilion. ”

......

Maybe Tang Luo's stimulation for them was too great, and in this crazy April, everyone was trying their best to make Tang Luo understand.

No one just contributed to the guarantee, but all showed their ability to press the bottom of the box, and the lowest one also contributed a full twenty points.

As the elders of the sect showed one by one, it was finally Tang Guangyu's turn.

"The foundation of the Secret Art Pavilion, how can you humiliate it. He glanced at Tang Luo and opened his two wooden boxes.

"Shhh Before he could lay out the contents, he heard the sound of gasps from the entire Mystic Pavilion.

Five, ten, twenty.

The most eye-catching of the twenty-two improved exercises is that he improved the two mortal-level exercises into yellow-level exercises, and designed an excellent practice route to match a set of yellow-level martial arts, which made the exercises that were originally just a big road goods instantly worth a hundred times.

"It's your turn, let's see your big wooden box. Tang Guangyu said coldly, he didn't believe that this entire wooden box was a secret book of exercises, this must be the other party's trick to bluff.

With Tang Guangyu's words, the eyes of the entire Secret Art Pavilion were focused on Tang Luo, and now, he was the only one who did not liquidate the contribution.

"Are you in such a hurry to lose?" Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and opened his large wooden box.

The cheats are neatly stacked inside.

"Impossible!" The fat little eye Tang Feizhou was the first to believe his eyes, and filled the entire wooden box, afraid that there were nearly a hundred martial arts, which he was unwilling to believe.

"There must be a lot of unmodified martial arts mixed in here. With this belief, he was the first to pounce in front of Tang Luo's wooden box and began to look through the martial arts he had modified one by one.

And under the drive of Tang Feizhou, the sect elders who were originally embarrassed to look at other people's martial arts also stepped forward, and each of them took out Tang Luo's wooden box and basically flipped through it.

More than 100 cheats were empty in an instant in the transmission of more than 20 sect elders, a few copies of yours and a few copies of me.