Yuexuan Pavilion.

"Yuehua, take good care of Xiao San. I'll pick him up in a year!" Tang Hao is about to leave.

"Brother -" Tang Yuehua yelled. The next moment, Tang Hao's figure has faded in front of her and disappeared quietly.

How many people in this world can stop Tang Hao from going?

Tang Yuehua stood there with tears flowing silently. After 20 years of seeing her brother again, she suddenly felt her heart ache and pain, not only because of Tang Hao's departure, but also because of the pain suffered by the second brother.

Tang San didn't move. His father told him to stay, so he had to stay. Standing quietly behind Tang Yuehua, waiting.

After a long time.

Wipe off the tears on her face, Tang Yuehua's eyes are not red and swollen because of crying. She slowly turns around and looks at Tang San in a somewhat complicated way. "Did your father tell you about him and your mother?"

Tang San shook his head in silence, "can you tell me?"

Tang Yuehua sighed, "since he doesn't want to tell you, I can't talk more. Maybe, a year later, he will tell you everything. I can see that he has a lot of confidence in you. Otherwise, he will not say that you are his account to the clan. "

Tang Yuehua said with a smile, "your father is a 28 year old man who walked out of the road of hell, the capital of killing. You are nearly ten years ahead of him. It seems that you are really the hope of the clan. Do you know what he wants you to learn from me by staying here for a year? "

Tang San shakes his head blankly.

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San with burning eyes. "In the coming year, I will teach you all kinds of noble etiquette and music."

"You are not joking, are you?" Tang San looked at the aunt who had just seen her for an hour.

Tang Yuehua positively said: "do you think I look like a joke? In a year's time, if you don't meet my requirements, I won't let you see your father. "

Tang San looks at his aunt in front of him. He can't imagine that his father brought himself here no longer to practice, but to learn these useless things.

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San's stupefied look. "Soon, you will understand the benefits of these things to you. It is not enough for a person to have strong strength. Like your father, he is strong enough, but what has he become? He doesn't want you to do it again. From now on, I am your aunt and your teacher

Tang San some wry smile way: "Auntie, really want to learn that what etiquette?"

Tang Yuehua definitely nodded, "the time in the evening belongs to you, you arrange it by yourself. But you have to learn from me during the day. Until I'm satisfied. Do you know what I do this month

Tang San shakes his head.

Tang Yuehua said with a light smile, "here I am, Tiandou imperial court etiquette school. Specialized in teaching all kinds of noble etiquette. You should feel my field. My field of talent is called the circle of nobility. And my soul power, at present, is level nine. "

"What?" Tang San looks at Tang Yuehua, but she can't imagine that as a direct descendant of haotianzong, she has only level 9 soul power. "Are you, mutated spirit?"

Tang Yuehua nodded with a smile, "maybe you think I'm the most useless direct son of haotianzong, but I can tell you that if your father can have everything I'm good at, the event 20 years ago would have been totally different. Sometimes strength doesn't mean everything. You have to learn to protect yourself without relying on your strength. We should know how to use language art, how to swim among various forces and how to control power. I can see that you are excellent, but there is still a lot to learn. "

Tang San finally nodded a little difficultly. Although he was not willing to admit it, he had to compromise with the elegant lady in front of him. After all, she was her own aunt.

Tang Yuehua smiles, "don't look so embarrassed. I said, it won't be long before you understand the importance of what I've taught you. Out of the city of killing, what you need most is not to practice hard, but to make everything you have more stable. I already know about your father's health. Don't worry. I won't force him again. It's not true. Although he is no longer in the family. But zongmen never forgot him. "

...

Wuhun city.

There was a cold sweat on his face. It was terrible. Bibidon was really terrible.

He doesn't mean that bibidon's soul power is strong. What's more powerful than bidong's mind is that she controls everything in her own hands, and even God is included in her plan. It is a mistake for him to leave her at the beginning.

What's more, he knew that his son was not killed by Tang Hao, but just the confirmation that he actually killed his son after being wounded by Tang Hao.

"Now I'm going to carry out my plan, so I'm going to bring back the Wu Hun temple? Is that all right? " Asked bibidon, looking at the thousand streams.Qian Daoliu knows that his soul power is not weaker than that of Bi Dong. If he fights, Bi Dong is not necessarily his opponent, but his fists are hard to beat with four hands. Although he holds the Pope's order, almost all the Pope's halls are bibidon's people. If he really starts to fight, he is afraid that he is not his opponent.

However, if he gave up the temple of Wu Hun, he would have given up his only chance to become a God. In any case, he did not want to give up and give his right back to bibidon.

Bibidong looked at the thousand streams still nostalgia, light way: "you still remember it?"

Qian Daoliu understands that today's bibidon is not the original one. If he is not willing to hand over the papal order, he will not be able to walk out of the gate today.

He wanted to live more than to be a God.

Shaking, the thousand streams took the papal order from his arms and handed it to bibidon.

After getting the Pope's order, bibidon said in a loud voice: "the old Pope is too old to be in charge of the common affairs of the Wu Hun temple. I will take care of all the affairs of the hall of Wu Hun in the future."

At this time, Ju Dou Luo and GUI Dou Luo quickly responded and said, "Pope Saint Wei, the world is invincible, for thousands of generations, unify the mainland!"

Then, all the people cried out, "Pope saint, the world is invincible, for thousands of generations, unify the mainland!"

The sound resounded through the whole hall of martial spirit, and everyone in the city heard it.

Qian Daoliu is unwilling to leave the Pope's temple, but he knows that the temple of Wu Hun has been handed over to bibidon. He is afraid that there will be a bloodbath in the whole continent.

Bibidon, standing in front of everyone with the papal decree in his hand, took the new seat on the throne.

She looked at all the people and said, "from today on, I announce that the grand unification plan is launched!"

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