A thunderous roar came from afar, and layers of terrifying sound waves spread out. Everyone in the east pavilion felt as if they were in the middle of a storm. The other party had only released a trace of his aura, but it was actually so terrifying!
Hualala!
A few birds that were passing by in the sky were shaken to the point that they fell from the sky and died!
What a terrifying cultivation!
Hearing this voice, the expressions of the Eldest Madam and the twelve biddings changed. The Eldest Madam glanced at Tang Yong with uncertainty in her eyes, but in the end, she had no choice but to turn around and kneel on the ground. At the same time, everyone in the east pavilion also knelt on the ground like dumplings.
Tang Yong was lying on the ground, so he could naturally raise his head to size it up. He saw a small black dot in the distant sky, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, and its size was getting bigger and bigger.
Tang Yong looked carefully, it was actually an old daoist dressed in a coarse robe, stepping on a green calabash, and with a whoosh, he landed in the courtyard. The old daoist priest had white hair and a youthful face. He was tall and sturdy, and the originally loose daoist robe was actually like a tight suit on him …
However, the old daoist priest had a terrifying aura, like the abyss of the sea, as if there was no end to it.
Tang Yong raised his head and quickly swept his gaze over the old daoist priest's head, and immediately opened his mouth in shock.
It was actually — — Stage Seven Martial King!
F * ck!
The number one expert of the Han and Tang Empires, the Great National Master, was only a Stage Nine Martial King, and this old daoist priest was actually only a bit weaker than him. Wait, what did this old daoist priest call him just now?
Great grandson?
Could he be the mysterious first generation Marquis Shenwu, Tang Yong's great grandfather?
According to normal calculations, this old daoist priest should be at least two hundred years old, yet he still looked so robust. It was truly inconceivable!
Just as Tang Yong's heart was in a mess, the old daoist priest directly ignored the Eldest Madam and walked in front of Tang Yong, saying, "Stand up, let me take a look."
Tang Yong got up with a blank face. Just now, the old women had punched and slapped him, making him a little dirty. At this time, he didn't have time to wipe his face and went straight to the old Taoist.
The old Taoist did not say anything. Instead, he rubbed and pinched Tang Yong's body from head to toe. Tang Yong was so frightened that his expression changed drastically. He thought that he had encountered a perverted pervert, so he quickly turned around and tried to hide. However, the old Taoist's big hands were like iron pincers, making his struggles useless. He also felt a warm current flowing in his body, dispelling all the pain and discomfort.
The old Daoist stroked his beard and looked at Tang Yong with satisfaction. He nodded and said, "You can awaken the Battle Qi at such a young age. Not bad, not bad. You are indeed a good son of the Tang family. Although your bone structure is a bit lacking, you are still a good seedling."
"What's wrong, great-grandson?
I heard you shouting for help when I was in the air just now.
What's the matter? "
Cry for help?
Does shouting in my heart count?
"Great Ancestor, this unfilial son has killed several people in a row. We are just asking for the family law to punish him."
Seeing that Great Ancestor praised Tang Yong so much, First Madam's eyes were red with jealousy. Shenhou Prefecture had been standing for so many years. In addition to the efforts of the current Marquis Shenwu, the most important reason was that the old Marquis Shenwu was still alive!
With his remaining power, even if there were thieves who wanted to spy on the Marquis' Mansion, it would not collapse.
Of course, the most important thing was that the old Marquis was the second strongest person in the Han and Tang Empires. If Tian 'er could learn a little bit of the combat skills from him, he would definitely become a strong person who could look down on his peers.
Unfortunately, her son was not worthy of his attention at all!
She thought that the old Marquis had set his sights too high. However, today, seeing that he favored Tang Yong so much, First Madam was so jealous that she wanted to tear Tang Yong apart.
"When is it your turn to speak?" The old Taoist glanced at First Madam and snorted coldly.
"Get out of the way!"
As the last word fell, a wave of air surged and pushed First Madam and the twelve maidservants more than ten steps away.
First Madam did not dare to provoke Great Ancestor. She could only glare at Tang Yong with hatred.
"Ding! From Zhao Xirong's distress, + 199 …"
The old Taoist pointed at Tang Yong and said, "Great-grandson, what's your name?"
Tang Yong replied, "My name is Tang Yong."
"Tell me, what happened to you just now?"
Tang Yong repeated what had happened in detail. Of course, he hid the part where he killed Tang Zhong. After listening, the old Taoist glanced at Tang Yong from head to toe, as if he had a new understanding of him.
The old Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's good that you killed him. Such an evil servant deserved to be killed!
It's rare to see a junior with a temper in the mansion. I'll make the decision and let it go. No one will pursue this matter in the future! "
"Great Ancestor, this is against the family rules!
If you let him go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public … "First Madam hurriedly said when she heard that Great Ancestor wanted to smooth things over.
"Family rules?
Ha!
Here, my words are the family rules!
How dare you disobey me?
As for whether you can convince the public or not, that's your problem. If you can't even control this kind of person, you should go back to your parents' home as soon as possible. I'll ask His Majesty to give you a good marriage! "
Hearing the old Taoist's words, First Madam was so angry that she rolled her eyes. Not only did she not kill this little b * stard, but she was also almost kicked out of the house by Great Ancestor.
It's all this little b * stard's fault!
If he didn't distort the truth, Great Ancestor wouldn't vent his anger on her!
"Ding! From Zhao Xirong's distress, + 599 …"
"Ding! From Zhao Yuqin's distress, + 99 …"
"Ding! From Zhao Xiangyu's distress, + 103 …"
…
First Madam and her twelve maids successively provided Tang Yong with negative emotions. In addition, Second Madam was also included in this wave of negative emotions. It seemed that the scene just now had a great impact on her.
"Well, that's all for now. I have to go to the palace to attend the banquet. Hurry up and leave!"
The old Taoist frowned and waved at the crowd. Then, he flew away on the green calabash.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll go back." Tang Yong glanced at First Madam, then turned and left.
As soon as Tang Yong returned to his small courtyard, he saw that the originally dilapidated courtyard had been torn down into a pile of broken stones and rotten wood. There wasn't even a place to shelter from the wind and rain. What made him most angry was that there was a huge wooden board on the ground that had been written with a red pen.
"Son of a b * tch!"
"You've gone too far!" Tang Yong roared angrily. He lifted his foot and smashed it. The broken pieces of wood scattered all over the courtyard.
The loud noise shocked many of the maids and manservants who were near his small courtyard. They wanted to curse and complain, but they suddenly remembered Tang Yong's fierce reputation and immediately shut their mouths.
Just as Tang Yong walked out of the small courtyard angrily, seven or eight young people were already standing at the door of the small courtyard. Among these people, the lowest cultivation was at the Martial Artist Realm. The highest cultivation was the leader, Tang Yong's eldest brother, the genius of Shenhou Prefecture, Tang Tian!
The remaining seven people were the other sons of b * tches in Shenhou Prefecture. However, they were all good at cultivation and had good strength.
In the past, when Tang Yong was still a good-for-nothing, these people often bullied him. Although they were relatives in name, in fact, they were worse than strangers.
"Get out of the way!
A good dog doesn't block the way! "Tang Yong sneered.
Tang Tian stared coldly at Tang Yong and said, "Tang Yong, you're just a b * tch. Do you think you can behave atrociously in front of me just because you killed a butler?
Ha!
If it weren't for the Great Ancestor protecting you today, you would have been a dead body!
How dare you hit my mother?
You're simply courting death! "
"Tang Yong, don't think that you're so awesome just because you've awakened a different kind of Battle Qi. A b * tch will always give birth to a b * tch!
This can't be changed! "
Tang Yong stared at the guy who insulted his mother and shouted, "You're courting death!"
Tang Tian sneered and said, "Haha, since you're so confident, why don't we make a bet?
The Demon Hunting Meet is in a month. We'll compete there. The winner can make the loser do anything, and the loser can't go back on his word.
How about it? Do you dare to bet? "
"Okay, I promise you!" Tang Yong sneered.