Chapter 160 The Dragon Clan Is Born!

People from other colleges on the side listened to the conversation of several people, and felt that although they were standing in the same room, they were no longer in the same world.

They were all talking about how to become gods, but he was still talking about how to become a titled Douluo.

This is too humble!

Of course, many people were going to talk to Mo Lang to see if they could get a deal. After all, there were two gods standing next to him!

"Since you want to become a god yourself, then so be it." Mo Lang put away his godhead, then glanced at Tang San and said, "By the way, I will introduce you to someone who is also a disciple of your Haotian Sect. Take a look. Do you know me?"

"A disciple of Haotian Sect?"

Hearing the words Haotian Zong, Tang Chen was obviously a little surprised. He hadn't returned to Haotian Zong for many years, and he didn't know what happened to Haotian Zong.

"Mistress, come here, this is also from the Haotian Sect. Come and see me." Mo Lang said deliberately, pretending not to know who Tang Chen was.

If you keep stopping me from having sex with you, your grandfather and grandpa will all be my younger brothers now.

I don't know what Tang Hao's expression will be like when he knows that his grandfather has become his little brother.

Hey hey hey.

at the same time.

Tang Hao walked out of that mysterious cave with wounds all over his body, but his eyes were full of excitement. Looking at the mysterious herbs in his hands, they exuded a mysterious aura that was not of this world, but full of vitality!

"Ah sneeze!"

But as soon as he got out of the hole, he sneezed, which made him very unhappy.

I especially remembered that two years ago, when I was about to enter the cave, I also felt like a sneeze.

He was even more unhappy.

But he couldn't explain why he was unhappy.

But soon he smiled and said, "Ah Yin, I finally found the hope of resurrecting you!"

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The sun never sets on the hotel.

When Tang San heard Mo Lang's words, he immediately looked at the old man sitting opposite Mo Lang with curiosity and excitement on his face. No, he should be said to be a middle-aged man now.

Because of Tang Chen's change in mood, he also looked much younger, and he looked about the same age as Qian Daoliu.

At their level, where they can live for hundreds of years, changes here are nothing.

"Are you a disciple of the Haotian Sect?" Seeing Tang San coming over, Tang Chen looked Tang San up and down and asked.

"My father is a disciple of the Haotian Sect, but I have never been to the Haotian Sect." Tang San told the truth.

Because since Brother Lang is willing to give his godhood to the other party, it must be one of his own.

"Have you never been to Haotian Sect? What's going on?" Tang Hao frowned upon hearing this.

Tang San had no choice but to tell what he knew.

After listening to this, Tang Hao's face became increasingly angry. He slammed the table and said, "Has the Haotian Sect become this timid and timid now? It's really embarrassing for me!"

"What is a Wuhun Palace afraid of? The worst thing is to do it! Is this Qian Daoliu bullying me when Tang Chen is not here?"

As soon as Tang Hao got angry, the aura of Peerless Douluo on his body immediately made everyone breathless. They looked at Tang Chen with deep fear and shock in his eyes. This person actually thought he was a Peerless Douluo!

No wonder the other party is talking about how he became a god!

"Tang Chen?" Hearing this name, Flanders thought of something and asked quickly: "Senior, is the previous generation Haotian Douluo?!"

Because the title of Haotian Douluo is exclusive to the Haotian Sect, and only the most talented people of the current generation can inherit it.

"Haotian Douluo, it's really a nostalgic name." When Tang Chen heard these four words, his face showed a sigh, and said: "I didn't expect anyone to be able to recognize me. I guess you have some eyesight." See."

Looking at the respectful expressions of the people around him, Tang Hao finally felt that he had regained some sense of presence.

After all, in the past two years in the Killing City, I have been humbler than anyone else.

"By the way, you said your father's name is Tang Hao? Then you should call me great-grandfather." Tang Chen didn't expect to meet his great-grandson. He waved to Tang San and said, "Come here, let me see Look at your Clear Sky Hammer."

"Yes, great-grandfather!"

Tang San walked over respectfully and showed his Clear Sky Hammer.

He also didn't expect that his great-grandfather actually thought he was a peerless Douluo. No wonder the Haotian Sect became the top three sects because of his great-grandfather.

After all, those who can reach the title of Douluo in Douluo Continent are already scaly phoenix horns, let alone become a peerless Douluo!

It seems that my great-grandfather was also a man with stories.

"Huh? Why don't you have a soul ring? Are your talents so poor?" Looking at the bare Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, Tang Chen frowned and asked.

"No, Grandpa, I have twin soul rings." Tang San immediately showed his first soul ring, Blue Silver Grass, and then four soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and one black, appeared on the Blue Silver Grass.

"The fourth spirit ring is actually a ten thousand year spirit ring? Come here and let me see." Tang Chen looked surprised, then touched Tang San's bones with his hands, and said with a satisfied look: "My physical fitness is better than mine at that time. You're still strong, you kid didn't disgrace my Haotian Sect."

"This is all thanks to Brother Lang." Tang San looked at Mo Lang gratefully and said.

Unexpectedly, when Tang Chen heard Tang San call Mo Lang, his eyes widened and he immediately said, "Brother Lang? Is that what you called Brother Lang? He is my eldest brother, and you will also be called great-grandfather from now on!"

"..."

Tang San's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he looked at his great-grandfather and Mo Lang with resentment.

He never expected that he stopped Brother Lang from having sex with his father, and as a result, his great-grandfather became the younger brother of the other party.

"Forget it, let's discuss our own affairs."

In the end, Mo Lang still couldn't stand Tang San's resentful look. What's more important was that he was also awkward. He didn't even have a son, so he was called great-grandfather. What a big deal.

"Okay, let's pack up and get ready to go."

Mo Lang saw that it was getting late, he waved his hand and said.

After all, the time for my eighth check-in is finally here!

I don’t know what will be given this time.

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Deep in the Star Forest.

Two figures, a man and a woman, emerged from the Lake of Life.

The man was about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black and gold battle armor. Except for the two strands of golden hair in front of his forehead, the rest had long black hair, which made him look particularly elegant and elegant.

What caught people's attention was his pair of golden eyes, which were emotionless and terrifyingly cold. He also had a pair of black dragon horns on his head, which made him look like he was not human at first glance.

Next to him is a girl with long silver hair. The girl is very beautiful. She looks very cute, but her purple eyes are cold and cold, even colder than the man next to her. Be ice cold.

Different from the men, the girl wore a simple white T-shirt, revealing a section of her fair thighs, which made her look a little more sexy.

She looked in the direction of Wuhun City and murmured. Her voice was clear and sweet, but cold: "The aura of the Godhead is in that direction. As long as the Godhead is swallowed up, the Dragon Clan will definitely return to the God Realm!"

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Thank you Liu Wei for the big 100 reward!

The boss is awesome!