Chang Fu and the others were not just at the door to say hello, he was here to convey the order of the Secret Art Pavilion to Tang Luo: "Young Master, the Pavilion Elder asked you to rush back to the martial hall immediately, and there is something important to discuss." ”

Tang Sen's mansion was only two streets away from the martial hall, so Tang Luo rushed to the martial hall soon after receiving the order, and was taken by the guards to the steel bone building.

"How could the summons from the Mystic Pavilion bring me to the second floor of the Steel Bone Building?" Just as Tang Luo was puzzled, the guard pushed open the door of the war room, which surprised him again.

Patriarch Tang Zhi, Great Elder Tang Siyuan, Father Tang Sen, Dark Thunder Hall Tang Zuo, and Secret Art Pavilion Tang Hongtao were all present.

Tang Luo's face was full of doubts, this battle didn't look like the Secret Art Pavilion was looking for him, it seemed that all the Tang Clan's armed forces agencies were looking for him, and looking at the appearance of everyone in the war room, they were waiting for him.

"I've seen the patriarch, the great elder, the master, the father, and the hall master. Tang Luo greeted everyone present in turn, and everyone responded with their bows bowed.

Ever since Tang Luo showed his realm at that clan council, the patriarch and the great elder looked at him as if he were his own son, and before Tang Sen could speak, the patriarch smiled and said to him, "Don't stand at the door, find a place to sit down." ”

After Tang Luo took his seat, this council officially began.

The people here, except for Tang Zuo and Tang Zhi, are all fierce realm martial artists, and more than fifty percent of the martial artists of the Tang clan are in control, and these people are gathered together in order to elect a person to represent the Tang clan to face Xu Lao Ying.

Tang Zhi looked around and said, "All the monarchs are the representatives of my Tang Clan's armed forces, I want to know what are our chances of winning if we meet the challenge of the Xu Clan's son now?"

After this question, Tang Luo finally understood what this urgent gathering was for, although he had long known that the patriarch would definitely send people to meet him, but he didn't expect this scene to come so quickly.

Although the patriarch's words were to ask everyone, in the end, everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Luo's face, first, because he had the longest contact with Xu Laoying, and he knew Xu Laoying's combat power the most;

The second reason is that Tang Luo is still a martial arts researcher, and he has his own clear judgment on the level of exercises, and he can accurately locate the level of Xu Laoying's combat power.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Tang Luo finally understood why this council had to wait until he started it.

It's just that Xu Laoying is his relative after all, is it really good to directly bring out other people's old bottoms? Tang Luo looked at his father Tang Sen with a puzzled gaze, and after getting an affirmative bow, he could only stand up helplessly.

"Patriarch, judging from the current martial artists of my Tang Clan, it is the same no matter who they are. Tang Luo spread his hands and said that the patriarch didn't have to worry about the victory rate at all.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Because no matter who you send, you have no chance of winning. ”

Tang Luo conveyed the real situation to everyone present very earnestly.

What we have to face today is not a son who comes out to travel in a random saint family, but a world chosen by a saint family to walk.

Unless the Tang clan has a second dual bloodline that can be called an invincible martial artist, it is impossible to defeat Xu Lao to win.

The patriarch listened to Tang Luo's words, looked at Tang Sen and asked, "What do you think of the first seat?"

Tang Sen pondered for a while: "That's true. ”

Under the double confirmation of the first seat of the Martial Hall and the Sect Elder of the Secret Art Pavilion, Tang Zhi also understood the difference in strength between the Tang Clan's martial artists and the Holy Land World, and was about to give up the idea of winning the battle, but he heard an opposing voice.

"I have other opinions. Tang Zuo frowned and said, "It's really difficult to defeat the Xu family's son, but is it also difficult to injure him at any cost?"

"Patriarch, please hand over the task of facing the prince of the Xu clan to me in the Dark Thunder Hall, I will definitely do it properly and not fall into the prestige of my Tang clan. ”

This sudden battle made the atmosphere of the originally harmonious atmosphere of the conference hall calm.

Compared with Tang Sen and Tang Luo's passivity, Tang Zuo showed a high-spirited and unyielding fighting spirit.

Let him behave like this, as if it really seems that Tang Luo's father and son are not interested because they have an in-law relationship, and Tang Luo is unwilling to eat this kind of stuffy loss.

"Left Hall Master. Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and said: "If you think that if you find a martial artist with a unified spiritual will to come out, and use the explosion secret method plus burning essence blood to send a powerful blow to hurt the other party, I advise you to forget it, the success rate is too low." ”

Regardless of the cost, the Tang Clan's Immortal Peak Martial Artist who has accumulated a deep foundation can indeed burst out with a blow that is comparable to that of a fierce realm powerhouse, but this kind of desperate plan is too risky, and the cost performance is low, so Tang Luo disdains it.

Faced with the plan that was directly exposed, Tang Zuo said confidently: "I heard that Elder Luo Zong created a seal method, I don't know if a peak of the Transformation Realm burns out his essence blood to perform this seal method, will there be a chance to hurt the son of the Xu family?"

Under Tang Zuo's reminder, everyone present except for Tang Sen had their eyes lit up, and their eyes focused on Tang Luo's face.

At this time, Tang Luo's face was pale, he couldn't figure out why Tang Zuo was so suspicious of injuring Xu Laoying as the purpose of the battle, he asked in a cold voice: "This seal method has not yet been developed, the consumption is already huge, you still want others to burn out the essence blood, so after a blow, this martial artist will definitely die, just for the possibility of injuring the prince of the Holy Land, is it worth it?"

"A young warrior from the Xu clan is going to coerce the martial artists of my Xiling city, if he is allowed to retreat safely, what will Longzhou think of my Xiling Tang clan in the future?" Tang Zuo also responded in a cold voice.

This kind of inexplicable self-esteem makes a strong mortal warrior in the clan risk his life, this face is really annoying.

Tang Luo stood up and said loudly: "Come on, come on, I'll teach you the Seal Law, please ask the left hall master to burn all your blood to defend the honor of my Tang clan, and it is best to win the battle, what do you think." ”

This kind of high-ranking person who is full of honor on his lips, but lets others sacrifice, Tang Luo has seen too much, since you want to defend it like this, you yourself are a friend.

Seeing that the two were about to argue, Patriarch Tang Zhi interrupted at the right time: "Elder Luo Zong, please sit down first, don't say anything about the left hall master, I have already made a decision on this matter." ”

For Tang Zhi, he didn't want Tang to participate in this boring ring game, because he didn't see any benefit in winning or losing.

Everyone thinks that it is a particularly glorious thing to get the Xu family's world to walk in defeat after victory, and it is unknown that the voice can create a family and destroy a family.

His heart was like a mirror, even if Tang Sen didn't break through the fierce realm, he was still the invincible dual-blooded martial artist in the mortal realm, he would not agree to win this ring, because the prestige of the Defeated Saint Family was not something that the current Tang clan could afford at all.