140. Disagreements and grudges(1/2)
"I don't allow it!"
Yu Xiaogang's words blurted out.
His already serious face became increasingly gloomy.
He is just such a disciple!
Moreover, this disciple is not only extremely talented, but his father is also the famous Haotian Douluo on the mainland, the idol he has always admired.
Therefore, no matter which angle you think about it, Yu Xiaogang will not allow Tang San to put himself in danger.
Even though he knew very well the reason for Tang San's impulsive emotions.
but...
The future is bright!
Don't give up on the glory of the future just because of the gloom in front of you!
Yu Xiaogang thought so.
Therefore, his words were a bit harsher.
"Now is not the time to let you run wild, mistress, don't continue to have your own way, follow me and evacuate!"
The final word.
Tang San was not given any chance to refute.
Tang San's expression turned extremely ugly.
On the one hand is Xiao Wu, who has been secretly in love with her for many years but has never been able to get her, and her life or death is uncertain; on the other hand is her teacher Yu Xiaogang, who has trained her for many years and is both her teacher and her father...
The dilemma of choice was thrown into Tang San's hands at this moment.
Tang San hesitated, hesitated.
But some people didn't give him a chance to continue to hesitate.
Gu Rong's figure flashed.
At a speed that Tang San could not react, he appeared behind Tang San out of thin air, and then struck Tang San unconscious with a heavy hand knife.
The gap in cultivation is too big!
Moreover, Gu Rong, a titled Douluo, is recognized by the world as "the most bizarre soul master in the world".
If Tang San could still escape from this sudden attack, how could those Soul Douluo and Title Douluo who fell under Gu Rong's hands feel so embarrassed?
Yu Xiaogang saw the disbelief in Tang San's eyes.
He knew that Tang San still reacted at the last moment after he fainted.
But, unfortunately, it's too late.
Seeing Tang San being thrown over by Gu Rong, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly caught it, not noticing the strange emotion in everyone's eyes.
The woman who likes you was almost hurt by your disciple; but you only care about your disciple and didn't even express the most basic words or apology?
Even if Liu Erlong was not injured, wasn't Flanders in the Golden Triangle also injured?
Ning Fengzhi's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he shook his head slightly and sighed secretly:
Lu Yuan is right!
But now is not the time for intrigues.
He must ensure the safety of himself, Ning Rongrong, and Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu.
Secondly, it is the safety of Prince Tiandou Xue Qinghe.
Next, are those geniuses who have a certain possibility of being recruited.
Everyone hurried on the road.
Although the load has increased a lot, fortunately everyone's average cultivation level is very high.
Therefore, compared with when we arrived, our traveling speed was several times faster.
but...
No one noticed that Tang San's eyelids were constantly twitching; he seemed to have understood his situation through his subconscious, and was constantly working hard to wake himself up.
At the same time, in Tang San's heart, a trace of unspeakable resentment was unconsciously born...
Silent!
...
The Wuhun Palace is thousands of miles away.
In a dark independent space, a ferocious and terrifying giant statue stands in the center of the space, constantly exuding powerful pressure.
This kind of pressure is different from the pressure of Titled Douluo.
More powerful, also...
More sinister!
Logically speaking, the adjective "insidious" does not apply to a kind of power.
This adjective should be more applicable to some emotions.
But for a powerful god, it can only be said to be a routine operation to mix some unique emotions with its own characteristics in the divine power.
However, maybe it's not what they want to mix in...
But the result will not change at all because of their subjective thoughts!
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Is it so easy to find and accept the inherited divine position?
But at this moment, this huge statue is trembling slightly!
His already ferocious expression became even more ferocious.
"Perfect!"
"very perfect!"
"But it's not enough!"
Waves of invisible thought fluctuations swept crazily to every corner of this independent space.
Under the statue, a short figure clad in black robes knelt respectfully on the ground. While bowing to the ground, he said with a strong sense of fanaticism:
"Please give me your will from God!"
"Bring him here! Bring him here! He is the most special! He is also the most suitable successor to my throne!"
The statue screamed silently, and all kinds of crazy, chaotic and even depraved emotions filled the space in an instant.
But the black-robed figure kneeling on the ground remained motionless, seemingly unaware of these negative emotions; instead, he said more respectfully:
"My God, what should I do now?"
The statue stopped shaking, apparently stumped by this question.
Now this heir...
To be honest, it's not bad.
The compatibility is pretty good, and the most important thing is that this successor now has immediate combat power, and his cultivation is among the top in the human world!
In other words, as long as she can make up her mind, she can throw away her godhood to the other party now.
The other party already has the basic ability to use divine power!
The only difference is the last step and some inheritance from the Rakshasa God!
For example: artifact...
But compared with the current inheritor, the one she just sensed is undoubtedly more compatible!
Especially the extremely pure resentment, like the black mud just fished out from the abyss, no less than the madness and resentment she currently possesses.
But what kind of cultivation is she?
What kind of cultivation is that ant?
It is no exaggeration to say that if she and that ant were born in the same era and in the same world, it would be really hard to say who would inherit the throne of Rakshasa today!
But since she is about to abdicate, she naturally doesn't have to worry so much.
Therefore, after briefly estimating the progress of the enemy's divine examiner, she felt that it seemed that she would change the successor...
Isn’t it impossible?
Anyway, it’s not up to her to decide how long the enemy’s successor God will take the test!
With plenty of time, there is no need for her to give up a better successor!
An apology for one amount of affection is an apology, and an apology for a hundred affections is also an apology.
To be continued...