Douluo: Demon King from Another World

“But...”

Tang Fan changed his words: "I have a few questions to ask senior." ”

The King of Slaughter was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

“Just ask. ”The King of Slaughter sighed helplessly.

Tang Fan raised his hand and said, "Senior, are you from the Haotian Sect?" ”

Upon hearing this, the King of Slaughter instantly opened his eyes: "How do you know?" ”

"When I was fighting with my senior just now, I was lucky enough to see his martial spirit, which was exactly the same as my killing hammer." ”

With that said, Tang Fan stretched out his right hand, and the same dark golden hammer appeared in his hand. At the same time, he took off the Qianyun Noodle with his left hand, and an evil and young face appeared in everyone's sight.

"This...this is..." The Slaughter King looked at the hammer, his voice trembling and speechless.

"Oh, it's so cute!" "Xue Qinglan looked at Tang Fan's handsome face and couldn't help but feel motherly. She rushed up to Tang Fan's face and rubbed and pinched it.

There was no way, there weren't many children in the Killing City, and even if there were, they would make her shiver and make her sick. Now that she saw Tang Fan, how could she not fall in love with him? She secretly made up her mind that no matter what she said, she would let the king absolve him of his sin. It seems good to have a godson.

Lin Qingfeng also saw Tang Fan's true face for the first time, and was a little stunned for a moment. No wonder Tang Fan didn't let him call him Master but Master. He was too young, no more than 15 years old.

Qiu Motian on the side couldn't stand it anymore and pulled his mother-in-law aside.

"Oh, you old man, what are you doing?" "Xue Qinglan was very angry. Is her old man so indifferent?"

"Old lady, please calm down for a while." ”

"Why stop? I still want to accept him as my godson." ”

Qiu Motian was speechless. He pointed at Tang Fan and then at the King of Slaughter: "Can't you see something?" ”

Xue Qinglan was a little puzzled. After looking at it carefully for a while, she covered her mouth in surprise.

"This... this, could it be that my eyes are dazzled?" ”

“Hehe, you feel a bit similar, right? ”

That's right, the moment Tang Fan's true face appeared, everyone first marveled that he was too young, and then they felt that this child had some shadow of the King of Slaughter.

Moreover, their facial lines are very similar, and their martial spirits are actually the same, which is really unbelievable.

On the other hand, the King of Slaughter's lips trembled for a long time, and then he suddenly grabbed Tang Fan's shoulders, his voice was a little hoarse: "You, whose child are you?" ”

"My father, Tang Hao, is named Haotian!" ”

"Tang Hao?" ! Are you, are you Hao'er's child? "The Slaughter King's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and he looked at Tang Fan again.

"Hao'er?" "Listening to the old man's tone, Tang Fan was also guessing the identity of the King of Slaughter. He might be someone like his grandfather."

"Yes, you are indeed Hao'er's child." Hahahaha...

The King of Slaughter laughed loudly and shed tears of excitement.

"Then, senior..." Tang Fan was about to speak, but the King of Slaughter was dissatisfied.

He had a straight face and patted Tang Fan on the head angrily: "What do you call me, senior? My name is Tang Chen, and he is your great-grandfather!" ”

Great-grandfather? Tang Fan's eyes widened. He had guessed wrong in his feelings. This generation was even higher. But so what, if there is a powerful ancestor, then if he goes out by himself, can't he walk sideways?

Lin Qingfeng was a little lucky. Fortunately, the young master was the descendant of his master, so he didn't choose the wrong person, so he could save a lot of trouble.

"Great-grandfather comes forward again to receive Tang Fan's worship." "After saying that, Tang Fan immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Chen three times. Now is a good time to hug your thighs. No matter if it works or not, let’s leave a good impression on my great-grandfather first.

Tang Chen hurriedly helped Tang Fan up and laughed again: "Hahaha... Good boy, get up quickly and let my great-grandfather take a good look at you." ”

"As expected of me, he has reached level 14 Soul King at the age of 55." This talent far exceeds that of your father. It seems that Haotian Sect will become the number one sect in the world, just around the corner! Hahaha...”

Listening to Tang Chen's praise, Tang Fan didn't feel much at all. He had no feelings for Haotian Sect at all. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was a little disgusted. He was not born in the Haotian Sect, nor did he receive any favors, so why should he be a disciple of the Haotian Sect?

He was about to tell Tang Chen his experience, but suddenly, Tang Chen stopped laughing, vomited blood on his back, and fell straight down.

"Great-grandfather!" Tang Fan had quick eyes and quick hands. With a swish, he supported Tang Chen's body and laid him flat on the ground.

“Master. ”“King! ”

Everyone gathered around him again. This time, Tang Chen fell into a coma again. His face was bloodless and his energy was as thin as a thread, as if he would die in the next moment.

"Damn it, it's backfired!" ” Tang Fan gritted his teeth. I originally thought that when Tang Chen woke up, he would be fine, but he never thought that he would still end up like this.

Using his hands, he quickly touched several places on Tang Chen's body, and Tang Fan sealed away his last remaining chance of life.

"Mr. Lin, bring a tank of hot water over here." ”

“Okay. "After hearing Tang Fan's order, Lin Qingfeng ran out quickly without saying a word.

"You guys, go get all the medicinal materials that can be used by the Killing City." "Tang Fan's order made Qiu Motian a little angry. Is this kid considering the Killing City as his home?

“Boy, can you do it? The king can't stand your troubles now. ”

These words undoubtedly angered Tang Fan. He turned around and roared: "TMD, old guy, you can do it!" ”

"You..." Being so despised by a junior, Qiu Motian couldn't help but educate Tang Fan.

Tang Fan had a murderous intent in his eyes. This old man was really shameless.

In the end, Xue Qinglan pulled Qiu Motian away to get the medicinal materials, and the others followed closely. For them, curing the King of Slaughter is the most important thing to do.

Soon, Lin Qingfeng and several others came back. Looking at the medicinal materials in their hands, Tang Fan frowned. Unexpectedly, the murderous intent of the Killing City actually caused the medicinal materials to mutate. Although the medicinal materials in the hands of the seven people are old, they no longer have much medicinal properties.

"Forget it, let's use mine, Mr. Lin, help me take off my great-grandfather's naked body and soak his whole body in hot water." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xue Qinglan blushed and walked away with Qiu Motian.

Tang Fan didn't care about this. He turned his hand and a bottle of green liquid suddenly appeared. It was Bodhi Jade Liquid.

Originally, he didn't want to use such an expensive thing, but in this situation, he could only spend the money.

Open the lid and add a few drops of Bodhi Jade Liquid into the water jar. Soon, the entire tank of hot water turned green and exuded a strong fragrance.

"Master, is this really useful?" Lin Qingfeng said worriedly.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Tang Fan swallowed another recovery pill, and then said: "Don't worry, my great-grandfather's life has been saved." I can't say exactly when I will wake up, but before then, my great-grandfather must soak in such hot water. ”

He raised his head and looked at Lin Qingfeng: "Mr. Lin, I'll leave this job to you. You don't need to change the water, just heat it directly." ”

Turning his head to look at the Hell Gate that was about to close, Tang Fan stepped over.

"Master, what are you going to do?" ”

“What to do? Tang Fan smiled coldly, "Of course I'll kill that beast just now." ”

“No. Lin Qingfeng became anxious: "That beast has 90,000 years of cultivation. Master, you can't beat it by yourself." ”

"Can't beat it?" Oh, that beast's soul was damaged by me, now is the best time to destroy it. If it comes out to invade one of you again, by then, it will be too late! ”

Ignoring Lin Qingfeng's obstruction, Tang Fan immediately stepped into the Hell Gate, and then a clicking sound sounded, and the Hell Gate was closed!

"You guys, why didn't you stop the young master?" ”

Lin Qingfeng was so angry that he could only vent his resentment on the others.

"Um... we..." Several people looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

"Alas..." Lin Qingfeng sighed.

This hell gate is strange. Normally it can be opened by the King of Slaughter, but once a challenger enters, it will only open again if the challenger successfully passes through or dies inside. Otherwise, not even the King of Slaughter can open it.

"Master, you must come back safely." Lin Qingfeng murmured, and could only pray that Tang Fan could succeed.