The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"Dad, this person's back looks very familiar to me. I may have seen him somewhere..." Looking at Tang San's leaving back, Murong Yue stood up and said.

"Oh? Where have you seen it?"

Murong Jiutian hurriedly asked Murong Yue. Now he really wanted to know Tang San's identity so that he could interact with him. Putting aside Tang San himself, just being a follower at the master level was enough for him, Murong Jiutian, to let go of his identity as the head of the family. To cling.

Murong Yue thought for a while and replied: "In the marriage competition, he may be the one who defeated his brother...Tang San."

After Murong Yue finished speaking, Murong Jiutian was stunned. He looked at Murong Yun and said urgently: "Yun'er, do you know this person?"

"It looks familiar, but I'm not sure." Murong Yun nodded in disbelief, "If it's really him, then he must have broken through too quickly! During the day, he was still at the ninth level of the Pulse Forging Realm. How did he reach this level? At night, it becomes the third level of Huitong Realm?"

When Murong Yun said this, Murong Jiutian became even more sure. A person with followers is still a master-level expert. Is it really easy to hide his own strength?

Murong Jiutian suddenly thought that just two days ago when Tang San was healing himself, he seemed to be at the ninth level of the Pulse Forging Realm. Could it be... that it was really him!

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss... Yun'er, you deserved to lose!" Murong Jiutian's face changed, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, and he kept repeating the above words.

"No, if it's really him, then..." Murong Yue suddenly became anxious, and Murong Jiutian asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

"Ask your brother and see what good things he has done." Murong Yue snorted and said angrily.

Murong Jiutian felt something was wrong and immediately asked: "Yun'er, what exactly happened?"

"I, I..." Murong Yun lowered his head and stammered, "When we were at Xiangyue Tower, I had some conflicts with him."

"You bastard! You're taking advantage of the power of my Murong family to show off again! I'll beat you to death!"

Murong Jiutian was breathing heavily, his face was red, and he was obviously very, very angry. He just raised his hand to slap him down, but Murong Yue grabbed him and said hurriedly: "Dad, please calm down first..."

"This traitor!" Murong Jiutian was so angry that he pointed at Murong Yun and shouted angrily, "How many times have I told you to focus on your cultivation? Look at your current cultivation level, let alone Zhao Sihun. Even you are not as good as Su Qi, but you still dare to cause trouble, your family is unlucky, your family is unlucky!"

Suddenly, Murong Jiutian seemed to have suddenly turned into a twilight old man. He kept sighing up to the sky and walked towards the courtyard.

Murong Yue glared at Murong Yun and chased away, leaving Murong Yun alone.

Murong Yun stood in the lobby with a gloomy look on his face. He clenched his fists and had a lot of anger in his chest.

"Tang San, if it weren't for you, this old guy wouldn't treat me like this!"

Murong Yun looked at Murong Jiutian's back, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Tang San had returned to the palace residence, and Han Yiyi had been waiting in the courtyard. When Tang San came back, she slowly felt at ease.

"I heard that something big happened to the Murong family. It must have something to do with you, right?" As soon as she saw Tang San, Han Yiyi walked up to him and asked.

Tang San smiled slightly and said nothing, but Han Yiyi already understood in her heart. She looked at Tang San with an inexplicable color flashing in her eyes.

This young man has created many miracles. Now, even the head of the Zhao family in Mingyue City, the most powerful man who is said to have stepped into the half-step master realm, has been defeated by him. It can be seen that his growth has always been so It's extremely surprising.

However, only a few people who were with him knew what kind of hardships he had experienced during this rapid growth.

"What's wrong?" Tang San looked at Han Yiyi and asked.

"No." Han Yiyi turned around and said softly, "Go and rest first. I got some news from the princess. There may be some small changes in tomorrow's marriage competition."

The next day, when the warm sunshine fell on the central venue of Mingyue, the atmosphere became fiery again.

There is a person standing on the third stage. Just standing there, he exudes unparalleled power, as if his power can reach the sky. He is the general Nangong Xing of Mingyue City.

On the Qingyu Field were still Chu Emperor Chu Tianwen, Imperial Master Li Molong and Prince Chu Yuqiu, but this time Chen Yan did not follow.

Chu Tianwen chuckled lightly, and then asked: "Why didn't Chen Yan follow?"

"My emperor, I watched the sky last night and found that the spiritual energy of Skull Mountain under the stars in the northwest was extremely strong. There must be a strange object appearing in the world, so I ordered Chen Yan to go to Skull Mountain early this morning to explore, hoping to gain something. "

As soon as Li Molong finished speaking, Chu Yuqiu suddenly answered: "Skull Mountain is inaccessible all year round, and the Yin Qi is extremely heavy, making it difficult for anything to grow. Even if there are rare treasures, they will not appear there now, right?"

"Not necessarily." Li Molong looked northwest and said solemnly, "Yang is born from yang, and yin is born from yin. It is precisely because the yin energy in Skull Mountain is so strong that it is possible to have strange treasures!"

Boom!

As soon as Li Molong finished speaking, a bell rang from the distant imperial city, indicating that the competition was about to begin again.

shhhhhh!

One after another, figures fell on the third ring. Twenty people bowed to General Nangong Changfeng with fists in their hands, which was regarded as a salute. Nangong Xing glanced at the group and asked: "Weren't there twenty-one people yesterday? Why today? Are there only twenty people left?”

"Zhao Sihun, the eldest young master of the Zhao family, didn't come. I heard that after he went back yesterday, he brought people to Murong's house to make trouble. As a result, he was crippled. He is still unconscious. Naturally, he cannot participate in the competition."

Everyone looked around and saw that the person speaking was Major General Nangong Changfeng. Nangong Xing was slightly stunned when he heard the words, seemingly surprised.

However, Nangong Changfeng continued: "Yesterday, my father went to bed early, so he didn't hear about it, but the child inquired about it clearly.

I heard that Zhao Sihun was seriously injured by a Huitong realm warrior. It's really ridiculous. It's better for such a person not to come to the competition, otherwise it will be a waste of humiliation. "

A smile appeared at the corners of Tang San's lips. If these people knew that Zhao Sihun was destroyed by him, how big of a stir would it cause!

Nangong Changfeng glanced down and found that Murong Jiutian was also in the audience, and Murong Yun and Murong Yue were also here.

"Yun'er, tell me, which one is Tang San?" Murong Jiutian asked Murong Yun.

"The one in the middle wearing a white robe is Tang San." Murong Yun raised his hand and pointed at Tang San and replied.

Murong Jiutian's eyes fell on Tang San, and after a while he nodded repeatedly and said: "Looking at the figure and back, they are indeed very similar. Besides, that temperament... yes, that gentle and gentle temperament is simply incomparable." Both!"