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Chapter five hundred and fifty sixth talk

Xu Sanshi approached Huo Yuhao and hugged his shoulders, "Hey, Yuhao, it's good that you understand, but even if you really want to attack Duke White Tiger, we won't stand idly by!"

Ma Xiaotao said seriously, "Yes, since we are both members of the Tang Sect, we cannot leave you for any reason!"

Tang Wutong also nodded gently, "Yes!"

When Huo Yuhao heard this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, "Everyone... thank you."

This is the real "family", which is hundreds of times better than Dai Hao's disgusting people from the White Tiger Duke's Palace!

Tang Ya's beautiful eyes flickered and she said softly, "Thank you, no need. There is still something important that you need to do now!"

Huo Yuhao wiped the corners of his eyes and said solemnly, "Sister Tang Ya, what's the matter?"

Xu Sanshi joked, "What else could it be, of course grilled fish!"

Jiang Nannan also said with bright eyes, "Yes, it's rare that Tang Ya is willing to give the Tang Sect disciples a day off, so naturally I have to try Yuhao's grilled fish!"

Ma Xiaotao "Second the proposal!"

Huo Yuhao swallowed, "Can you refuse?"

The emotion in my heart suddenly shattered. After reaching the Soul Saint, I still couldn't escape the fate of cooking grilled fish...

Tang Ya smiled and said, "No, I order you as the head of the Tang Sect."



Soon, night has arrived...

Qianyu came to the shore of Poseidon Lake alone, looking at his only remaining right arm, his pale golden eyes kept shining...

He couldn't help but pursed his thin lips and murmured, "After losing an arm, is it really impossible to become a god?"

The words of Niu Tian and Tai Tai still kept ringing in his mind...

If you can't become a god, it's completely impossible to be with Tang Wutong...

As for Tang Wutong's father, Tang San deliberately cut off his own arm in Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Is it because he wanted to lose the chance of becoming a god?

Just as Qianyu was deep in thought, an old voice sounded beside him, "Why are you in a daze? It's hard to see you coming here alone after so many years!"

Qianyu looked sideways in surprise and saw that it was Mr. Xuan. He had a wine gourd on his waist and a greasy chicken drumstick in his right hand...

But the difference is that he no longer looks slovenly, and looks more like an old man who has understood the true meaning of life for half a year...

Qianyu teased, "Mr.

Mr. Xuan took a bite of the chicken leg and said angrily, "Go, go, go, I only take a bath once a day or two, how can I be so sloppy?"

Qianyu smiled, "Really? It's really hard to change one's nature!"

Xuanzi was not angry, but looked at Qianyu's empty left arm and asked, "Qianyu, what were you thinking about just now? Is it because of your arm that you are frowning?"

Qianyu said solemnly, "Yeah."

Then his tone changed and he asked, "Mr.

Xuanzi's eyes were astonished as he said, "Becoming a god? I didn't expect your goal to be so big."

Although Qianyu's talent is indeed very strong, he reached the terrifying Titled Douluo level at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and his strength is even comparable to that of a Super Douluo or even an Ultimate Douluo!

But in his eyes, the chance of becoming a god is infinitely close to zero!

There have been many Ultimate Douluo born on the continent, but only a few people can truly obtain the Gods and become gods!

This requires not only talent, but also an opportunity!

Qianyu glanced at Xuanzi, not knowing what he was thinking...

He shook his head and said, "Looking at Mr. Xuan, you really have no hope for me!"

Xuanzi smiled and said, "It's not that you don't have hope, but do you really want to become a god?"

"When you become a god, you have to watch your companions, relatives, and lovers turn into withered bones, but your appearance and lifespan have not changed at all. Besides, are you willing to see Xiao Wutong die in front of you?"

Qianyu raised his eyebrows, he really wanted to say that Tang Wutong would definitely become a god with Tang San's help!

So this bowl of chicken soup has absolutely no effect on him...

Seeing that Qianyu still couldn't figure it out, Xuanzi reached out and patted him on the shoulder, handed over the wine gourd on his waist, and said bewilderedly, "Why are you thinking so much? Here, take a sip?"

Qianyu frowned, not hiding the look of disgust on his face...

Xuanzi joked, "Hey...you actually dislike my precious gourd!"

Qian Yuxun glanced at him, took the wine gourd from the latter, quickly pulled out the sieve and poured it into his mouth...

"GuluGulu"

In an instant, most of the wine in the wine gourd had disappeared. Qianyu felt as if his whole body was being burned, and his cheeks became extremely red...

Seeing this, Xuanzi hurriedly grabbed the wine gourd and glared at Qianyu, "That's enough, that's enough, leave some for me! Brat!"

Immediately, he picked up the wine gourd and took a sip...

After putting down the wine gourd, Xuanzi burped, "burp"

When his cloudy eyes looked at Qianyu again, he saw that the latter had fallen asleep on the cold ground...

Xuanzi stared at his sleeping appearance and couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "You don't even use your soul power to dissolve the strong alcohol. What a real man!"

But I felt a bit relieved in my heart, and murmured, "You brat, I have already discovered that you are different. In fact, you are not from this continent, right?"

Thinking of this, Xuanzi quickly shook his head, "But... so what?"

After saying this, he picked up the wine gourd again and took a sip...



In the inner courtyard, in Qianyu's room...

Qianyu coughed violently in his chest, "Ahem..."

With his eyes squinted, he felt his mind was dizzy...

After quickly using his divine power to resolve it, he finally came to his senses...

Tang Wutong asked anxiously, "Qianyu, how are you?"

Qianyu shook his head and stood up slowly, "I'm fine."

Xu Sanshi joked, "Qianyu, I didn't expect you to sleep until now. Were you attacked yesterday?"

Jiang Nannan next to him glared at him, "Xu Sanshi, don't you see that Wu Tong is so anxious? Stop talking nonsense!"

Tang Wutong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay. I thought something happened to you."

Qianyu rubbed Tang Wutong's hair and apologized, "Wutong, I made you worry."

I didn’t expect that the alcohol in Mr. Xuan’s wine gourd was so high!

Beibei next to him reminded, "Qianyu, since everything is fine, don't torture the dog with Wutong. Teacher Xuan and Dean Fan are waiting for you to send them to the Sun and Moon Empire..."

Qianyu thought about it and nodded, "Well, I almost forgot about it. Let's go there now."

Immediately, the group of people walked towards where Xuan Ziwen and Fan Yu were waiting...




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