The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Hearing Tang San's question, Silver Eyebrow was obviously startled. Tang San was not the first strong person he had come into contact with, but Tang San thought further than those seemingly smart guys!

"Ha ha."

Yinmei suddenly chuckled twice and murmured: "The plan has not started yet. I really don't know what price Fellow Daoist Ye will have to pay, but you should fulfill your obligations as an ally, right?"

Tang San instantly understood and nodded, saying: "It seems that Xu Sheng is indeed prepared, and there are many capable subordinates. In this case, I will take the next step in this covenant!"

Yinmei pushed up the white smiling mask on his face and responded: "In that case, I will stay soon. I will truthfully report to the Governor everything that happened here today!"

The words "Rushi" and "Governor" were bitten very hard in Yinmei's mouth. Obviously, Yinmei was mentioning something in a subtle way.

Tang San is a capable person, and such a person is indeed qualified to be an ally of Black Prison, so there is no need to hide many things from Tang San!

Tang San watched Yinmei leave the hall with a smile on his face, then turned to look at Geng Jin White Tiger and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

Gengjin White Tiger is also an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years. He has survived for so long in a world like the prehistoric world where strong men are born. His experience and wisdom are not something that Tang San can fully comprehend!

"Ow!"

The Gengjin White Tiger roared, and immediately recovered his body. He frowned and said: "A monk in the Creation Realm died in your hands, but the other party is still confident."

"Obviously, behind the Xu Sheng you are talking about, there is a more terrifying existence, even as good as the one from the north who helped you."

"You must have noticed that if you are not a shrewd person, the other party will not give up eating you. Such an ally is undoubtedly more terrifying than the enemy!"

Speaking of this, Gengjin White Tiger stared at Tang San and asked: "I said, you are not stupid, why did you agree to him directly?"

"Clap!"

Tang San lightly snapped his fingers, and a cluster of black-red Suzaku Black Flame suddenly burned on the deerskin paper with the covenant written on it.

Seeing that the deerskin paper was completely reduced to ashes, Tang San's brows were already coated with a layer of frost. It was obvious that Tang San still had murderous intent towards Silver Brows.

Since we want to establish our own power in southern Xinjiang, whether it is a traditional super power like Yanyu Pavilion, Demon Feather Valley, or Shengxia Mountain, or a loose mercenary organization like Black Prison.

Tang San would sooner or later purge them from southern Xinjiang. Since someone wanted to help now, he wouldn't pretend to be coy.

"Snapped!"

Tang San's right hand gently slapped the table, and the huge conference table instantly turned into powder. Immediately, Tang San lowered his voice and said: "He wants to eat me, so why don't I?"

Gengjin Baihu frowned and thought for a moment, and soon he understood what Tang San meant, and his seemingly honest face suddenly showed a treacherous smile.

"call--"

Exhaling softly, Tang San chuckled and said, "Haha, it's easy to say, but the strength in my hands is not enough to compete with the opponent, is it?"

Gengjin White Tiger nodded slightly, and his huge perception instantly released. Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "There are at least more than 8,000 practitioners here, and they should be the most talented disciples here."

"That's right, at least the trip wasn't in vain." Tang San responded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a meaningful smile appeared on his delicate face.

At this point, Tang San tilted his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "Let's go find Bai Chengming. Only he can lead this group of practitioners at this time."

The other senior officials of White Dragon Academy had already fallen in the previous battle, and now the only person most qualified to lead this group of practitioners is Bai Chengming!

Tang San knew this, and so did Yinmei, who had been staying at Bailong Academy. Therefore, Tang San read a message from Yinmei's relaxed posture - Bai Chengming was still alive!

Gengjin Baihu's company showed a look of confusion and asked: "We massacred here like this, do you think that guy will still cooperate with us?"

The longer he got along with Tang San, the more terrifying Geng Jin White Tiger felt Tang San. At the same time, Geng Jin White Tiger also understood why the Monkey King and Douzhan Buddha were both friends with Tang San.

For people like this, let alone a relatively backward martial world, even if they went to the ancient world, Tang San would probably be able to thrive!

In a moment, Tang San and Gengjin White Tiger had followed the aura they sensed and arrived in front of the room where the monks of White Dragon Academy imprisoned Bai Chengming.

"Squeak!"

Tang San gently pushed open the closed wooden door. With the strength of his current Chaos Power, breaking the low-level restrictions on the wooden door was just like playing.

Bai Chengming was still wearing a white dragon-embroidered robe, but dark bloodstains could be seen everywhere on the clothes. It was obvious that his fellow disciples were not easy to deal with.

With his fluffy and dirty hair hanging down casually, Bai Chengming must have been having a rough time these days, and he has been imprisoned for some time.

"Hey! Is there still such a method?"

Tang San suddenly let out a low roar, and immediately pointed to the two iron hooks that had penetrated Bai Chengming's bones, lowering his voice and asking, "How are you, does it hurt?"

Hearing Tang San's voice, Bai Chengming slowly raised his head and tried his best to open his eyes. However, those eyes were already swollen, and he could only vaguely see two sets of black gaps.

"You're here? What about my..." Bai Chengming's voice was a little hoarse, as if due to lack of water.

Tang San shook his head gently and said: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. I have to admit that you are a capable person, but it's a pity that you are too soft-hearted."

Although Bai Chengming's strength is not tyrannical, he is still considered a top-notch expert in White Dragon Academy. The monks who led the sect-protecting formation against Tang San before could never easily defeat Bai Chengming.

But according to what Tang San saw, those practitioners were all calm. It was obvious that Bai Chengming had not put up any serious resistance before being controlled by them.

"Oh."

Bai Chengming responded in a low voice, and then lowered his head again, as if dead.

Tang San tilted his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "You look like this, how can I trust you to take care of the White Dragon Academy? I'd better go and kill the remaining ones outside."

Bai Chengming suddenly raised his head and asked excitedly: "You mean, you are still alive?"