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164. Showdown with Mrs. Tang (2/3)

The old lady with silver hair was wrapped in an embroidered golden robe, holding the colorful lotus stick, and slowly walked from a distance.

Just like a truly kind old man, she was followed by a gentle man. The man was wearing Hanfu, and a sapling knife was inserted between the birds wrapped around his waist. The handle of the knife was a snake head embroidered with gold.

Later, there were five people walking down their heads, three men and two women. Each one looked outstanding and extraordinary. They were obviously strong men at the top level in the world. Not only that, these five people gathered together and had a strange temperament that made people dare not offend it. It was obviously a strange technique of joint attack.

"old lady."

"old lady."

"I've met the old lady."

Seeing the substantial power of the Tang Sect appear, the disciples who welcomed the Tao knelt down one after another.

Old Mrs. Tang glanced over a bunch of young Tang sect elites lying on the tenth-ranked young dragon list, and swept over the scorpion puppet that had lost control of half-drilling in the land. Then she looked at Tang Yan, who was cross-legged under the dead tree to regulate his breathing. Tang Yan's cheeks were pale, and he was obviously injured.

No one dares to speak.

This is the real overlord.

After Mrs. Tang swept around, she set her sight on Cui Jue at the entrance of the alley.

It was a pale boy, not handsome, his legs shrank, only his hands were steady and his eyes were sharp. Even when facing her, he did not give in.

Old Mrs. Tang said: "Tangshan Travel gave birth to a good son."

While talking, the little girl with a haircut on the side with a haircut was crying and ran out: "Grandma, this person bullies me. I kindly went to give him the six-arm method, but he didn't know it well. Then Brother Tang Scorpio came to help me speak, but he was unreasonable and took action directly."

Old Mrs. Tang frowned.

"Brother Tang Scorpion was talking to him, but he suddenly sent a lot of ox-haired needles. Many disciples in our sect were not prepared and were directly knocked down by him."

Old Mrs. Tang frowned deeper and deeper.

Tang Yan was speechless when he heard this. His niece was really unchanged and he was spoiled.

Tang Hongyu spoiled her, and Old Mrs. Tang also spoiled her. Tang Leng no longer took anyone seriously.

He didn't have to think about it, and everyone knew that it must be Tang Leng's provocation.

"Grandma, he said it would be useless for anyone to come today. He must write down the past. Repay kindness and revenge with revenge, he..."

Old Mrs. Tang suddenly shook her palm.

Bang!!

Tang Leng felt a pain in her cheeks, and she was thrust away and fell to one side. Her face was burning and seemed to be swollen.

At this moment, she was completely confused.

???

???

Did grandma hit the wrong person?

What's going on?

Old Mrs. Tang looked at the boy sitting in a wheelchair in the distance and asked lightly: "This is anger for you, and the people from the Tang family also asked you to get rid of it. Have you been relieved?

As for your father’s trip to Tangshan, one day, if you can advance to the legendary realm, your old body will naturally tell you.

There has never been a constant thing in this world. You have great potential now, but it is not stable enough. When you integrate into my Tang Sect and realize this potential, my Tang Sect will be your real home in the future.

Young people, why do you need to compete for a temporary loyalty now? People grow up very much, all joys, angers, sorrows, and things that are not going well. Can you cultivate to this level and endure to this level? Do you still understand this simple truth?"

The old lady has a good demeanor and holds a colorful lotus stick.

And the people around were already in an uproar.

But this scene is expected. It is conceivable that if such a demonic young strong man joins the Tang Sect, the future of the Tang Sect will be a real pillar of the sky.

A voice came from Cui Jue's ears, "Fight with her."

Cui Jue:...

This old lady Tang has unfathomable strength. How can he fight?

"It's best to use your all your strength to use the last killing heart Thousand Hands Futu, and then faint."

Cui Jue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and he understood.

He was an ordinary academic disciple last month. Now he not only challenged the tenth place in the Hive Dragon List and the seventh place in the Storm List, but also challenged the Old Lady Tang...

It's just like dreaming.

To be honest, in the face of Mrs. Tang's tolerance and weakness, he had already made concessions in his heart.

However, he was first from the underworld.

Without a ureus, there would be no him.

So he spoke out three words: "By defeat me."

As soon as the three words came out, waves of "arrogant" accusations came to their faces.

Even Tang Yan was stunned. Does this kid know what he was talking about?

How dare he say it?

Old Mrs. Tang smiled and shook her head: "Young Master, you are very good. You don't look that arrogant, but your heart is very rebellious. Come on, I haven't taken action for a long time.

No two, empty voice, empty sight, you all get out of the way first.”

The swordsmen behind the old lady, five men and women, nodded and spread out, leaving a clearing for the two to duel.

"The kid inside, you should come out too. You come from afar, you are Cui Jue's friend, and my Tang family's friend."

Wang Ao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he realized that the old lady was talking about him.

He also admired it in his heart.

The originally tense atmosphere was completely reconciled in just a few words.

He hurriedly lowered his head and ran out.

He looked back at the duel of the two people who were banners and ink.

Bluestone alley, dead leaves and vines, a wheelchair, a pale waste man.

Opposite was the old lady standing in the autumn wind with a lotus stick. Her silver hair was raised, revealing her pupils that looked like a mirror but were full of the aura of the superior.

Wang Ao couldn't help feeling ashamed and sighed heavily in his heart.

Cui Jue said: "Please."

Old Mrs. Tang said, "Young Master, you can take action first."

Time seems like a freeze.

After a moment, this freeze was broken.

Cui Jue slapped the wheelchair with both hands, and many hidden objects on the specially made wheelchair ejected.

He knew... at the end of this battle, that adult would definitely take over, so now is the time for him to really give his all.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

Cui Jue's right hand moved, and this movement led to five or six arms splitting out.

Old Mrs. Tang's eyebrows hopped.

The five or six arms were divided into fifty or sixty arms, each arm holding the hidden weapon in the wheelchair.

The old lady stretched her eyebrows and opened her mouth slightly, murmuring: "This...this is..."

Cui Jue's face became paler and paler. Every second, he was spending a lot of energy and mental strength.

But at this time he was also the most dazzling, as if a miracle, with thousands of hands grasped thousands of hidden weapons, raised his head, and the thousand hands bloomed like lotus flowers.

In a moment.

Whoosh!

A dart came out of his hand.

Chih!

A sharp sound emerges in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with autumn rain, and the solemn and murderous aura was full of murderous aura.

By the way, one handful of meteor darts swirled around and shot out.

The empty arm was lowered, and the remaining arm was still holding the remaining two-thirds of the darts.
Chapter completed!
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