Douluo: Demon King from Another World

Back in the lounge, Tang Fan was surrounded by everyone.

The master stepped forward and asked with a serious face: "Xiao Fan, do you have the realm of the God of Killing?" ”

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then shook his head: "No, to be precise, it is the killing field, which was formed after the second evolution of the killing god field." ”

Everyone opened their mouths. They never expected that Tang Fan actually had a domain. This was as rare as a soul bone, and many titled Douluo did not have it.

"Field evolution?" Have you been to the killing city in the past few months? "The master's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice.

Seeing Tang Fan nod, the master's stubborn temper rose again, and he couldn't help scolding: "Nonsense!" Do you know how dangerous that place is? Even Titled Douluo didn't dare to enter easily. ”

Everyone was shocked. Although they didn't know where the Killing City was, they knew just from the name that it was not a good place.

Tang Fan shrugged indifferently: "It's okay, teacher, didn't I come back safely?" ”

"You...I will be pissed off by you sooner or later." ”

After saying that, the master left angrily. Although he knew Tang Fan's strength, he was a good teacher, and Tang Fan and Tang San were his favorite disciples. Naturally, he couldn't help but worry.

Yes, Tang Fan was strong, but it was only limited to the younger generation. In the city of killing, there are many strong men above Contra.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the lounge. When Tang Fan opened the door, he saw it was Ning Fengzhi.

"Uncle Ning!" ”

Tang Fan was slightly surprised. As one of the judges of the competition, Ning Fengzhi should not come to them in private. Could it be that his misbehavior caused dissatisfaction among the judges?

When everyone saw that it was Ning Fengzhi, they all saluted and said, "Sect Master Ning." ”

“Dad. ”Ning Rongrong ran over quickly and hugged Ning Fengzhi without letting go.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, and said modestly: "Dear Shrek children, you are welcome. Here, I am just Rongrong's father. Everyone can just call me uncle." ”

These words undoubtedly do not make people feel good.

"Uncle Ning, what can I do with you?" ” Tang Fan asked.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang Fan helplessly, then at Tang San: "I do have something to tell your brothers, Xiaofan, Xiaosan, come with me." ”

Seeing Ning Fengzhi about to leave, Ning Rongrong pouted: "Dad is so partial, he only has brother Tang Fan in his eyes." ”

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile, and rubbed his daughter's little head again: "Okay, okay, you are already 14 years old and a big girl, why are you still acting like a child?" Dad has some serious business with you, brother Tang Fan, so be obedient. ”7K妏揩

“Oh. ” Ning Rongrong replied absently.

They walked out of the Soul Fighting Arena and walked towards the most prosperous Tianhuang Street in Tiandou City.

"Xiao Fan, your appearance has attracted the attention of Salas, the Bishop of Wuhun Hall." ”

After hearing this news, Tang Fan's face darkened. Has Wuhun Palace noticed him?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Ning Fengzhi patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, Wuhun Palace doesn't know your identities yet." But, I guess it will be soon. Today, Salas wanted to report your situation to the Pope, but Uncle Jian noticed it in advance and killed the messenger. ”

Tang Fan took a breath. Fortunately, it seemed that he had time, so he had to thank Sword Douluo.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jian." ”

Ning Fengzhi patted his head and said angrily: "We are all a family, why are we talking so much to foreigners?" How could I, the son-in-law of Qibao Glazed Sect, be bullied by outsiders? ”

Tang Fan couldn't help but smile, Ning Fengzhi was really...sigh.

Tang San covered his mouth and snickered. After seeing Tang Fan's unkind eyes, he hurriedly adjusted his attitude.

"Uncle Ning, where are we going?" ” Tang San asked.

Ning Fengzhi replied: "Through today's events, I think it is necessary for you to accumulate some power." Therefore, I want to introduce someone to you. If he is willing to help you, even Wuhun Palace will not dare to take your idea lightly. ”

“Furthermore, he also knows some information about your father. ”

Hearing these words, Tang San's heart suddenly tightened. Is there any news about his father?

Tang Fan didn't care. Now Tang Hao was in Tiandou City, watching them from nowhere. It didn't matter if he knew it or not.

About half an hour later, the three of them arrived at an antique teahouse. After explaining their purpose, they were taken to the private room on the top floor.

Opening the door, there was a young man in a blue robe sitting inside, about twenty years old, drinking a cup of fragrant tea.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi, the young man stood up in a hurry, came to Ning Fengzhi and saluted: "Teacher, you are here." ”

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Qinghe, how many times have I told you that there is no need for this to happen between you and me." ”

The young man shook his head: "You are Qinghe's teacher. If my father finds out, I'm afraid he will break my legs." ”

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and introduced: "Xiaofan, Xiaosan, let me introduce to you. This is Xue Qinghe, my student and the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire." ”

Prince?

Tang San was a little shocked and hurriedly saluted: "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Xue Qinghe hurriedly helped him up: "This must be brother Tang San. It's just like the teacher said, among men, dragons and phoenixes." You're welcome, just call me Brother Xue. ”

Seeing that the prince was so approachable, Tang San quickly said he didn't dare. Comparing Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng in his mind, he couldn't help but wonder, are these two really the children of the same father? Why is there such a big difference?

Xue Qinghe didn't know what Tang San was thinking. At this moment, he focused his eyes on Tang Fan and said with a smile: "I have heard about brother Tang Fan for a long time. I never expected that brother Tang Fan is also the teacher's son-in-law." I have always heard teachers praise you, and when I meet you today, you are indeed worthy of your reputation. ”

Listening to the prince's compliments, Tang Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He had seen too much in his previous life.

"That's too much praise, Your Highness. ”

Everyone sat down one by one, and Xue Qinghe poured tea for them one by one.

Seeing Tang Fan's brows furrowing more and more, Tang San couldn't help but poke him and whispered: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mistress, what do you think of this prince?" ”

“I think he is pretty good, humble, polite, approachable, and perfect in all aspects. He is much better than that Xue Bang. ”

Ha, Tang Fan sneered, I don't see what's so good about him. He is always attentive for nothing, and he is either a traitor or a thief!

After questioning Tang San to no avail, he asked Duke Ying Sheng through the blood silkworm.

"Mr. Ying, what do you think of this prince?" ”

After thinking for a moment, Duke Ying Sheng said coldly: "Your Majesty, judging from my many years of experience as a killer, this person is unfathomable, like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, burying his ambitions and desires." Get up and wait for the final explosion. "Ying Shenggong replied.

Ordinary killers usually trust their instincts when performing tasks, and for this reason, they deliberately hone their instincts.

"Even Mr. Ying feels this way. It seems that this prince is really hiding something!" "Looking at Ning Fengzhi and Tang San, the former may have been together for too long and may not have such feelings; the latter is just a child who has not grown up and thinks everything is too simple.

“And, Lord, be careful. In this teahouse, my subordinates felt the presence of a titled Douluo, very close to here. It seemed that he was protecting the prince. ” Ying Shenggong reminded.

“What? ”Tang Fan was shocked inside.

There is actually a titled Douluo here, and it's also related to this prince.

As we all know, there are only a handful of titled Douluo in the royal family, and each of them is a worship-level existence and is enshrined in the royal family.

Which titled Douluo would be so idle as to protect a prince? It's enough to send a Contra, and the emperor may not necessarily be there.

And this Xue Qinghe actually has a titled Douluo as his guard. His identity is definitely not simple.

"I would like to see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd?" ” Tang Fan smiled coldly and evilly.