The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Ling Lin held a list in his hand, and with a thought, the list fell into the hands of General Nangong Xing.

"The general will now read out the list of winners of the second competition." Ling Lin's words made the crowd excited.

Nangong Xing slowly stood up, and in just a moment, he appeared directly on the second ring.

Whoa!

The crowd above kept cheering. Nangong Xing's status in Mingyue City was too important. His every move and every word was enough to make people excited.

Nangong Xing flicked his palm, and the list shone brightly. Then twenty-one names appeared. Nangong Xing glanced at it.

After that, he nodded slowly and said: "The people whose names are read will stand on the ring in turn."

Then, Nangong Xing read out the names of the winners in order of the competition, and Tang San was in eighth place.

shhhhhh!

Figures stood on the ring one after another, enjoying the temporary light. They all knew that the next competition would be more intense, and the chance of being eliminated would be increasing.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunderous bell sounded in the palace, and today's competition ended.

Nangong Xing looked at the twenty-one people and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow the third competition will start. I think it will be more intense. I also ask everyone to have a good rest tonight and be mentally prepared for tomorrow!"

As night fell, Mingyue City was still very lively. Everyone looked at the three arenas and quickly relayed the topics of the day. The most talked about among them was undoubtedly Tang San.

He defeated Murong Yun, who was at the seventh level of the Huitong Realm, with the power of the ninth level of the Pulse-Forming Realm, which was very shocking.

The atmosphere in Murong's Mansion was very deep. The news of Murong Yun's defeat became a haze in Murong's Mansion. Murong Yun, who had always been proud, was kneeling in front of the family ancestral hall, facing the ancestral monument, his eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong Jiutian stood beside Murong Yun, with a gloomy look on his face. He waved his hand and slapped Murong Yun on the face. He was so angry that he twitched all over and shouted angrily: "You traitor, you know that you will lose in the big competition." What does our Murong family represent?"

Murong Yun looked aggrieved, very angry but did not dare to speak. Murong Yue just stood in front of the door, looking at the father and son, not daring to say a word, because she knew the meaning of Murong Yun's defeat.

Unable to marry into the royal family, the Murong family's position in Mingyue City became increasingly unstable.

"Haha, where does Murong's family master get so angry?" Murong Jiutian was shocked by the sudden voice coming from outside the hall. He turned around twitchingly, and when he saw the familiar figure from three days ago, he immediately changed his mind. A smiling face.

"Little brother, you are finally here." Murong Jiutian hurriedly went out to greet him. Tang San, wearing a human skin mask to hide his real identity, came out and saw Murong Yun kneeling on the ground. He felt very funny.

"Murong Family Master looks good!" Tang San looked at Murong Jiutian. Three days ago, he was like a piece of rotten wood, but now he was able to get out of bed and move around, which clearly showed that Murong Jiutian's physical condition was excellent.

"Thanks to your little brother, I can get out of bed and move around!" Murong Jiutian said to Tang San with a smile on his face.

Tang San nodded, and Murong Jiutian invited him into the inner room. Tang San knew what Murong Jiutian meant, so he directly called out his spiritual consciousness and heart fire and treated Murong Jiutian's poison again.

This time it was much better than the last time. It only took a cup of tea to remove another mark of a thousand poisons.

"Master Murong, there is one last course of treatment left. I will come back in three days." Tang San said calmly.

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, little brother." Murong Jiutian stood up and thanked Tang San repeatedly. Taking this opportunity, Tang San smiled and said: "I have something I want to talk to the young master about, Master. …”

Upon hearing this, Murong Jiutian said: "Little brother, just talk to Yun'er, it would be better if you can actually teach him a thing or two."

Murong Yun thought that Tang San would give Murong Yun some true instructions, but only the two of them knew that they were just completing a deal.

"Yun'er, little brother, I have something to talk with you. You should get up first!" Murong Jiutian's words made Murong Yun tremble. The latter slowly stood up, walked to Tang San, and then walked out the door.

Murong Yun looked at Tang San's back and felt more and more familiar, but she still wasn't sure.

Arriving far away, avoiding everyone's sight, Tang San smiled and said, "Has Master Murong prepared the essence of Huishen?"

Murong Yun's eyes were unpredictable. Just when he was about to speak, a series of noises suddenly came from outside the door, and instantly the entire Murong family began to become chaotic.

"Who on earth broke into my Murong Mansion?" Murong Yun left Tang San and rushed into the courtyard. He saw many servants and guards of Murong Mansion rolling on the ground, and another group of people appeared in front.

"Su Qi, why did you bring people to make a fuss in my Murong Mansion!" Murong Yun was very angry. He had already been holding back his anger and was worried that he had no place to vent his anger!

Tang San looked at the person coming from the darkness. That person was Su Qi, the young master of the Su family. Tang San's eyes fell on a middle-aged man wearing a gray gown behind Su Qi. He has a violent aura and is not a kind person at first glance.

"It seems that the Su family is going to attack the Murong family." Tang San murmured.

From today's test, many problems can be seen. As the young master of the three major families, Murong Yun's strength is much worse than that of Su Qi. This shows the decline of the Murong family. The Su family had sent people before. The Murong family was in trouble, and Murong Yun's defeat today gave the Su family the confidence to annex the Murong family.

Murong Jiutian and Murong Yue also came forward at this time. Murong Yue stood behind Murong Yun, while Murong Jiutian stepped forward and said in a low voice: "What is the purpose of nephew Su Qi?"

"What's the purpose?" Su Qi stepped aside and let the middle-aged man behind him step forward. After a while, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "My young master has already fallen in love with Miss Yue a long time ago, so he must let me go today." I came to propose marriage, who would have thought of blocking the way for your servants, so I had no choice but to barge in, Mr. Murong!"

"Lu Kun!" Murong Jiutian looked at the middle-aged man and recognized him at a glance.

"It seems that the head of the Murong family still recognizes me." Lu Kun smiled, while Murong Jiutian had a gloomy look on his face. He snorted coldly and said: "Su Jiawu instructor Lu Kun, how could I not remember this!"

Lu Kun himself is a strong man at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm. He is also ranked high in Mingyue City. He has had many dealings with the Murong family. Later, it is unclear why he went to the Su family to become a martial arts instructor, specializing in training the Su family. Guard.

Lu Kun stepped forward and gave Su Qi more confidence. He looked at Murong Yue with greedy eyes, which made Murong Yue feel uncomfortable all over. Her lips twitched slightly and she said coldly: "Dream!"