"What have I done over the years?"

Tang Chen spun around in place, looking at the buildings in the Killing Capital.

Unknowingly, he's been here for decades.

At the same time, the scenes of the past few decades have already appeared in his mind, and his heart is dripping blood.

"Decades in the Killing Capital, decades of desolation, these decades of muddled like a puppet."

"God Shura, you cheated me."

He raised his head to the sky and roared, venting the frustration in his heart.

It's been a long time.

He barely managed to calm down.

"Get out of here, I'm going to get out of here."

"Bo Saixi, Sisi, he's still waiting for me."

"Decades have passed, and I don't know if the sect is safe or not."

Tang Chen's heart gave birth to a lot of thoughts, and suddenly he remembered someone, "By the way, the person who just woke me up is a disciple of Haotian Sect. I'll go find him first and ask about some of the sect's situation."

Thinking so, his figure disappeared in an instant.

The other side.

A corner of the inner city of the Killing Capital.

Tang San shrank and hid himself in the corner.

"Crazy, the King of Slaughter is crazy, how can he kill the soul master among us who you can't even use soul skills in the Killing Capital."

His mind was shaking as he recalled the previous scene.

He was scared.

I'm really scared.

In front of a powerhouse of the level of the King of Slaughter, Tang San felt that he was as weak as an ant.

Before, he and the Tang Sect Peerless Scholar escaped with a lucky life, if the King of Killing came again, he didn't know what to use to resist...

"I hope he doesn't find me, never will."

Tang San prayed in his heart.

But, in the next moment, his body trembled.

He distinctly heard clear footsteps in the distance.

Da Da ...

The footsteps are from far and near, and they are rhythmic.

Each time the sound came, it was almost the same interval as before.

"It's not going to be the King of Slaughter."

Tang San chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously, he stood up against the wall.

But, at this very moment, the footsteps stopped.

Tang San looked ahead, but found that there was no one in sight.

"Whew..."

"Looks like it's gone."

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, so you're here."

A voice came from above.

Tang San reluctantly raised his head, and saw a figure, looking at him condescendingly in the air.

And there was a cold smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

"It's him, Lord of Slaughter!"

"Did you catch up after all?"

Tang Santong shrank suddenly, his heart was full of fear, and he shouted that it was over.

If he hadn't had his back against the wall, he would have sat on the ground with his ass.

"Yes, yes, worthy of being a disciple of my Haotian Sect, he is not afraid of danger, if he is an ordinary person, he will probably be frightened. It's nice that you can stay calm and find a way to deal with a life-and-death crisis."

Tang Chen's face suddenly showed appreciation.

"What did he say?"

After listening to Tang Chen's words, Tang San looked dazed.

I even thought I was hallucinating. ….

At this moment, Tang Chen said to Tang San, who was stunned, "Boy, what is your name, who is the elder in the family, report your name and tell the ancestor."

Let me sign up for my own number, and call myself an ancestor, could it be that he remembers Haotian Sect? Tang San's heart moved, and he instantly thought of a possibility.

Immediately, my heart was filled with excitement.

Turnaround, this is a turnaround.

He hurriedly replied, "Senior, in Xia Tang San, my father Tang Hao. My uncle Tang Xiao is the master of this generation of Haotian Sect."

Tang San hurriedly told all the people related to him, in case he could climb the relationship, this little fate would be saved.

On the other hand, after Tang Chen heard Tang San's words, his eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, "What, you are Hao'er's son?"

Hao'er? Tang San was also stunned when he heard Tang Chen's title.

He could see that this king of killing really had something to do with him.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Tang San only felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and a figure had already appeared in front of him.

Moreover, the other party also stretched out a pair of big hands and squeezed him heavily on the shoulder.

Not to mention, Tang Chen really saw a little bit of Tang Hao's shadow on Tang San's face.

That's right.

Tang Chen was even more sure, this kid was really Tang Hao's species!

"Senpai, you..."

Tang San frowned in some pain and cried in a low voice.

"What is the name of the senior, I am Tang Hao's own grandfather, you can call me grandpa."

Tang Chen directly interrupted Tang San's words.

"Grandpa?"

To be honest, Tang San was stunned by this title.

He thought that there might be some relationship between the two parties, but he didn't expect it to be so close.

"Well, that's right, good boy."

After Tang Chen heard Tang San's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect Hao'er's children to grow so big."

On the other hand, Tang San didn't know what to say for a while.

Because, he knew very well, it was better not to say anything in this situation.

Saying more is more wrong, saying less is less wrong.

Tang Chen asked again, "Little San, can I call you that?"

Tang San nodded, "Grandpa, of course you can call me that."

"Hmm."

Tang Chen nodded lightly, a satisfied smile on his face, "What a good boy. Let's go, I'll get you out of here now."

"Where are you going to get out of here?"

Tang San had a blank look on his face.

Tang Chen said as a matter of course, "Of course you have left the Killing Capital, this is not the place you should come."

"But..."

"I haven't finished my training here yet."

Tang San hesitated.

Actually, he hadn't drunk enough of the Bloody Mary.

"Silly boy, what else are you going through here?"

Tang Chen shook his head, "This place is no longer suitable for training, and it won't even be long before this place is going to be destroyed."

"You, what did you say, that the slaughter will be destroyed?"

Tang San was shocked by Tang Chen's words.

Actually, this is what Tang Chen said, otherwise he wouldn't believe it if someone else said this, after all, the Killing Capital has existed for countless years, how can it be said that destruction will be destroyed. ….

Tang Chen looked at Tang San and said seriously, "Didn't you notice an abnormality? Can't you feel the toxins in your body?"

"Toxin?"

Tang San was stunned, and then remembered everything related to Bloody Mary.

He was puzzled and asked, "Isn't the toxin in Bloody Mary normal?" The impact on people shouldn't be too great, otherwise how could it have existed in the Killing Capital for so long?"

When Tang Chen heard this, he sighed for a while, "That was all before, there is a big problem with Bloody Mary now, it will make people even more crazy after drinking it, you should have seen my previous appearance, this is one of the side effects of Bloody Mary."

"Shhh

"More important

It's a damage to my body, and now I'm too deeply poisoned, I'm afraid I'll die soon."

Tang Chen sighed.

"What? How could there be so much damage?"

Tang San's face was filled with disbelief, "You are a Title Douluo-level powerhouse."

"Even if it's a Title Douluo, you can't bear this poison." Tang Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Okay, junior, I know you have a lot of questions, but let's get out of here first."

Tang San nodded heavily, "It's all up to the Ancestor."

Bloody Mary was good, but it hurt too much.

Between cool and fate, Tang San still chose to die.

...

Outside the Killing Capital.

Tang Hao was speechless for a long time.

The trip to Haotian Sect dispelled all his illusions about Haotian Sect.

"Haotian Sect is finished, it has been completely scrapped, and it can't borrow any more strength."

Thinking of Haotian Sect's old and weak, sick and disabled, he felt a wave of powerlessness and heartache in his heart.

There is no doubt that there is one less help to deal with Qin Xiao.

Rumble!

Suddenly, he felt the earth shake, and then a powerful aura rose into the sky.

"Is this the strongest in the Killing City coming out?"

Tang Haotong shrank suddenly, and his face showed shock.

After thinking about it, he still planned to get closer and take a look.

But before he could make any moves, a bloody light was already approaching him.

A moment later.

A man in a blood-colored stand-up collar appeared in front of him.

"It's the King of Killing!"

Looking at the outfit, Tang Hao had already recognized the identity of the other party.

It's just that he found that the King of Slaughter this time was different from what he had ever seen.

Without the cover of the blood-colored bat mask, the true face of the King of Slaughter was revealed.

"He, he, he..."

Tang Hao looked at the King of Slaughter and was speechless.

Just because the face of the King of Slaughter coincided with a face in the depths of his memory.

Grandfather!

How does he look exactly like my grandfather?

He was horrified.

"Daddy!"

Suddenly, behind the King of Slaughter, his head poked out.

Tang Hao's eyes froze, and in his opinion, the skinny man looked like a skeleton, and he immediately frowned and scolded, "What the hell are you? Do you deserve to call me Daddy? I can't give birth to something as ugly as you." ….

Tang San: "..."

He felt his heart hurt untold enough.

In short, it's just very uncomfortable.

Call...

With a long breath, Tang San mustered up the courage to say again, "Dad, it's me, I'm Tang San, your son, little three."

As he spoke, he also summoned the Martial Spirit Haotian Hammer to show Tang Hao.

Rumble!

Witnessing everything with his own eyes, Tang Hao was like being struck by lightning, "You are really a junior, how did you become such a ghost."

Tang San: Lao Tzu has never been so speechless in his life.

"Tang Hao, do you remember me?"

At this moment, Tang Chen spoke violently.

After a few years of meeting, his shelf is still stable.

"Lord of the Kills, we've dealt with the Killing Capital."

Tang Hao said, and a powerful murderous aura erupted from his body.

Tang Chen: "........."

"I'm your grandfather." He said in a deep voice.

However, Tang Hao's voice was a little higher, "I'm your grandfather."

"You grandson, how dare you say such a rebellious thing?"

Tang Chen was furious.

He thought about countless ways with Tang Hao

The picture of the meeting.

But there is no such picture.

It's a brute.

"King of Slaughter, don't think that you look a little like my elder and want to take advantage of me."

"Now you let my son go, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

When Tang Chen was so angry that he was about to explode, Tang Hao spoke again.

In his opinion, I don't know why the King of Killing brought Tang San out.

"Dad, stop talking wildly, the predecessor is really Grandpa Tang Chen, this can't be wrong."

Tang San hurriedly said behind Tang Chen.

"Little San, how can you recognize a thief as an ancestor?"

Tang Hao's eyebrows furrowed, and his face was very ugly, "Tang Chen's ancestor is famous all over the world, peerless, and his life is bright and upright, how can he be such an insidious character?"

"Dad, it really is."

"Hmph, it's impossible, if it's true, I'd rather Tang Chen Ancestor die." Tang Hao insisted on his thoughts.

Mader...

Why didn't I find out that Tang Hao, this kid, weighs one hundred and seventy pounds and has one hundred and sixty pounds of backbone.

Tang Chen's face darkened, and then he took out a dusty item from the spatial soul guide, "Do you know this thing?"

"I don't know what it is."

Tang Hao waved his hand directly, but with a casual glance, he couldn't take his eyes off, "Haotian Ling, it's really Haotian Ling!"

"You turned out to be my grandfather, Tang Chen?"

Haotian Ling was only in the hands of the disappeared ancestor Tang Chen, and Tang Xiao had never said this to Tang Hao.

At this time, the other party took out the Haotian Order, and with the face that looked very similar to Tang Chen, Tang Hao was finally able to determine that the other party was his disappeared grandfather, Tang Chen.

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Tang Chen couldn't help but snort coldly, "Hmph, good grandson, you know to call grandpa now."

Thump!

Tang Hao knelt directly on the ground, and duangduangDuangDuang kowtowed to Tang Chen three times.

"Grandpa, you have disappeared for so many years, how can you become the Killing King of the Killing Capital?"

He asked, puzzled.

There are other thoughts in my mind.

If Tang Chen hadn't disappeared for so many years, how could it happen that he was forced to expel himself from the sect by the Martial Spirit Palace.

Qin Xiao, how could he destroy Haotian Sect.

"It's hard to put it into words."

Tang Chen sighed.

In his mind, a shadow unconsciously appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that my heart was higher than the sky, I thought that I would definitely become a god. Is it not that you will not go down this road of no return?

"Forget it, don't mention these things."

Tang Chen shook his head and also fell from mid-air.

Then he pulled out Tang San behind him, and said solemnly to Tang Hao, "I know your intentions, and you want Tang San to undergo training. It's just that it's not a good place to kill right now. Remember, don't go into the Killing City from now on, and don't drink Bloody Mary."

Tang Hao was stunned, "Killing Capital, what happened?"

"Little San, it's better for you to tell your father."

Tang Chen didn't want to waste his tongue, so he directly pushed this matter to Tang San.

"Okay." Tang San nodded, and then began to tell what Tang Chen said to Tang San.

After a long time.

Tang Hao was dumbfounded, "In other words, the Killing Capital, it won't be long before it becomes dead. Grandpa, you and Xiao San have both been poisoned?"

His voice trembled.

The mentality also collapsed.

What kind of iniquity has been created?

Why is it so difficult to make Tang San stronger?.

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