Chapter 293 The Magical Brain Hole of the Tang Family

Under the leadership of Tang Long, the clan went all the way to the main building of the Haotian Sect.

Go through the gate, go through the hall, and follow the stairs to the second floor.

Along the way, the clan saw that the small building was almost filled with disciples of the Clear Sky Sect. They are all majestic men in gray leather clothes with big arms and round waists.

The clan couldn't help but wonder, how did Tang Ritian's dead ghost father who was mad at him give birth to the beautiful Tang Yuehua?

Looking at the entire Clear Sky Sect, she looked normal, and everyone else was a muscular man with dark or sallow skin.

If their martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, is known as the number one martial spirit in the world, then excluding Tang Yuehua, their appearance is the last one.

For a moment, the clan felt that Tang San's ugliness could become the face of the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Long took the clan to the innermost stone arch on the second floor and stopped, raised his hand and knocked, "Sect Master, I brought the clan."

"Bring him in!" A deep and deep voice came from the arch.

The clan could hear that this was Tang Xiao's voice. Compared with the last time, it had changed a lot. Although the sound and tone remained the same, it was a little more vicissitudes and stability.

Pushing open the arch, Tang Long made a gesture of invitation to the clan, and then walked in.

This is a room of only over 100 square meters, which seems to be very large.

In fact, it was not worth mentioning in Douluo Continent, not even the VIP box of the Qibao Hotel under the name of Qibao Glazed Tile School. The decoration is also very simple, only a huge granite stone table, two long sofas, a huge stone armchair, and two built-in bookcases.

It was hard to imagine that the former No. 1 sect in the world had a territorial layout that was not even comparable to an industry under the name of Ning Fengzhi.

Tang Yuehua sat gracefully on the long sofa, and saw a blue-clothed clan come in, with a soft and moving smile on her pretty face.

The clan naturally saw Tang Yuehua and smiled slightly in response.

But the familiar burly figure sitting on the huge stone chair in the main seat still attracted the clan's attention.

Compared with more than 30 years ago, Tang Xiao's body has not changed much. He is still a big man with a height of more than two meters, with big arms and round waist.

The only thing that has changed is that the old face has become more and more sallow, and the beard has become gray.

At this moment, Tang Xiao was looking at the clan with dull eyes, his eyes were a little red, and there was no previous majesty.

"A Yin." Tang Xiao's sad voice sounded in the room.

With this sentence from Ah Yin, the audience was silent and dead, and the other three, including Tang Yuehua, looked at Tang Xiao with complex expressions.

Tang Long had a puzzled look on his face, and his heart was full of question marks. He has always been mature and stable, and the Sect Master, whose face did not change when Mount Tai collapsed on the top, actually showed this sad look.

Tang Yuehua also had a puzzled look on her face. She naturally knew who Ah Yin was, and she had seen it a few times. She was the wife of his second brother Tang Ritian, the Blue Silver Emperor of the 100,000-year-old soul beast. Is the clan calling Ah Yin's name?

Looking at the clan again, Tang Yuehua's pupils shrank suddenly, and A Yin's appearance appeared in his mind.

Thinking about it carefully, she has been thinking about the clan for more than 30 years, and has never compared the clan with Ah Yin. Could it be... At this moment, Tang Yuehua's heart tensed. stand up.

Hearing Tang Xiao's call, the clan twitched the corners of his mouth. Could it be that someone from our clan really looks like a tender and tender Blue Silver Emperor?

After clearing his throat, the clan took the lead in breaking the silence, "Cough.... Tang Sect Master, long time no see."

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had lost his way, and immediately waved to Tang Long, "Tang Long, you go down first!"

"Yes, Sect Master." Tang Long walked out of the room with a look of doubt.

After Tang Long left, Tang Xiao looked at the clan, "Sit first!"

The clan nodded and sat next to Tang Yuehua. The strange thing was that Tang Yuehua did not take the initiative to approach the clan, and instead his expression became a little sad.

"Yuehua, what's wrong with you?" The clan looked at Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua shook his head and didn't answer. He grabbed the corner of the skirt with both hands, looking preoccupied.

Tang Xiao looked at the clan, and said sternly: "Lanzong, I already know about you and Yuehua. Thank you for saving her back then."

The clan smiled lightly and said, "Sect Master Tang should call me clan! Lanzong just obtained a pseudonym in order to hide people's eyes and ears."

Tang Xiao shook his head and said solemnly, "It doesn't matter whether it's Lanzong or clan! It doesn't matter. Before that, I want to ask who your parents are? How old are you?"

The clan twitched the corners of his mouth, did he catch up with checking the account?

"My parents died when I was very young, and I don't know what they looked like. The age is sixteen years and a few months."

At sixteen years and a few months, both parents died?

Hearing the clan's words, Tang Xiao's expression became even more solemn.

Because the age of the clan was very close to the time of Ah Yin's death.

"Then do you know who your parents are?" Tang Xiao continued to ask.

"My parents are..." This clan clan heard something wrong with the question, raised his hand and stood up, "That Sect Master Tang, and Yuehua, don't you think that The Ah Yin you mentioned is my father or mother, right?"

Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua nodded in unison, Tang Yuehua's voice trembled a little and said: "A Yin is the wife of my second brother Tang Hao, I have met A Yin several times. Looking back now, Zong, you and her really look good. They are very similar, and your spirits are also blue silver grass."

The clan twitched the corners of his mouth, and this brain hole was really big enough, "Stop... my mother is definitely not that A Yin, my father's name is the clan king, my mother's name is Lan Xiaoling... Wu Their souls are all Blue Silver Grass. I went back to see them when I went back to the past, but due to various reasons, I couldn't change the outcome of their deaths. Besides, Tang Hao's son's name is Tang San, and his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. and the Clear Sky Hammer, so you don't have to doubt that I will be your nephew."

Hearing the words of the clan, Tang Yuehua and Tang Xiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zong, I was just afraid. I was afraid that you were really Hao's son." Tang Yuehua's face burst into a soft and moving smile again, and she sat next to the clan and put her arm around her, looking very reassured.

"I can't even figure out who my father is!" The clan smiled lightly, touched her jade hand, and the two intertwined their fingers.

Tang Xiao still had a tinge of doubt in his heart, and thought to himself, "It seems that only after seeing Brother Hao can we find out what happened."

But seeing the clan and Tang Yuehua look like glue, Tang Xiao immediately rejected the idea.

Tang Yuehua was already broken, how could Tang Xiao, who is a rank ninety-seven titled Douluo, not see it.

If the clan is really the son of Ah Yin and Haodi, then how should Yuehua handle herself?

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao secretly thought, no matter what! Take this thing to heart!

ps: second update