Chapter 104: Yu Xiaogang's Death (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
Tang Chen sighed all the way that things had changed. After so many years, he didn't expect that the Haotian Sect was forced to move to the stronghold where the descendants used to practice and rest.

When I got to the plaque, I sighed, "The new mountain gate is really magnificent."

Without paying any further attention to these, he leaped straight in.

He did not announce the death of the sect leader within the sect. He used the Clear Sky Hammer to confirm his identity and appointed the strongest person as acting sect leader.

He was ordered to close the mountain for a hundred years, and then several young men with the most vigorous vitality and high soul power levels were found and taken away.

As for the acting sect leader's tearful pleas, he simply paid no attention to them.

After learning the names of the three most outstanding disciples among the three generations, he informed them of the destination and purpose of their trip, and then led them to fly to where Tang San was.

Seeing the tragic battlefield at the mountain pass, Tang Long and his companions couldn't help swallowing.

They knew during the day that a battle had taken place here, and the noise was so loud that even the sects deep in the mountains felt the aftermath.

And because they happened to like to practice martial arts at noon, they saw with their own eyes the destruction of the huge martial soul's true body outside the mountain gate.

After returning to the sect, they didn't dare to say anything. Except for the eight Soul Douluo elders, no one knew what had happened and they just thought it was a dragon turning over.

"Did father really die in the battle?" Although he already knew it, Tang Long still couldn't help asking.

Tang Chen lowered his head and glanced at the other person, "They are all dead. Are you Xiao'er's descendant? Didn't he not marry?"

After receiving this ruthless answer, Tang Long smiled bitterly and said, "I am an adopted son. Senior, I wonder what happened to the invading enemy?"

"I am late, and I have an old illness, so I can only let them go."

"That means Tang San is the only one left alive? Why isn't he dead?" Tang Long frowned. After all, the other party was able to kill six titles. It wouldn't make much sense to kill him by force. But what right did this kid have?
"He was captured alive. The purpose of my trip is to protect him."

Hearing this, everyone lowered their heads and dared not ask any more questions.

The enemy wants him, and such a powerful being came all the way here just for him. It seems that Tang San has a big secret.

After picking up Tang San, the sky was already gradually getting brighter.

Looking at the people behind his great-grandfather, Tang San's eyes remained unchanged.

Those chosen were the best of the younger generation. It went without saying that they were going to live in seclusion on the Sea God Island together, and they probably also intended to leave offspring for the Haotian Sect.

I asked Tang Chen whether he had seen the group of four people on this trip, and the answer was naturally no.

Tang San was not discouraged. Compared with Feng Xuan and others who had no chance to take action at all, Yu Xiaogang was nothing.

I just didn’t expect that the teacher who claimed to love me the most would choose to give up on me.

Sure enough, this guy is a liar!
Liu Erlong, his godmother, was quite nice to him. Flanders also had all his brothers killed by Yu Xiaogang. Titan was also very dedicated to him. They could all be spared, but Yu Xiaogang must die!

"Great-grandfather, can you please go to Tiandou City? I would like to ask you to kill someone." He raised his eyes slightly and said softly.

"That Titled Douluo?" Tang Chen shook his head. "Forget it. I can't use my full strength in my current state. Although I can kill him, I guess he will lose his mind and go on a killing spree afterwards. It's not worth it."

Tang San waved his hands and said, "Not to let them. That man is just a great spirit master. I have a deep hatred with him. Before, he had always been protected by two spirit saints. I had no chance. Great grandfather, you are here this time. It's just a simple matter. Is it not too much trouble?"

Hearing the sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want that old bat to send Tang San to Seagod Island instead of him.

"Okay." After saying that, he picked up a few people and asked them to hold hands and fly towards Tiandou City.

Three hundred miles was not far for the peerless Douluo. After flying over the towering city wall and following Tang San's instructions, they soon arrived above Shrek Academy.

Dean's room.

Two men and one woman sat slumped on the sofa with pale faces.

They had just arrived here after a night of driving, and Titan returned to the Power Clan after entering the city. It was said that he was planning to relocate his entire clan, so he was not here.

Flanders kept shaking his legs and stamping his feet, feeling uneasy. "Our trip directly led to the death of so many strong men in the Haotian Sect. Do you think they will send people to kill us because of this?"

"I don't know! My head is in a mess, let me calm down!" Yu Xiaogang lay in Liu Erlong's arms with blurred eyes, allowing the other party to rub his temple without any reaction.

There is a high probability that Tang San, the perfect test subject, is dead. Everything he has done over the years has been wasted. He feels sorry for Tang Hao, and it seems that he will never have a chance to fulfill the oath he made in front of him.

He couldn't catch his breath and coughed twice. His body felt colder and colder, so he tightened his clothes.

After lying on Lingtianya for a whole day, Yu Xiaogang has caught a cold due to the combined effects of moisture, cold waves, hurricanes, etc.

His mind was like a tangled mess, constantly turning, and he suddenly thought of another disciple, Dai Mubai. If he could train him to become a Titled Douluo, he could still become famous throughout the world and prove that he was not a waste.

Yes, I still have a chance!
But his vague consciousness didn't even remember that the other party had lost an arm, his foundation was severely damaged, and he also had a mental illness, which made him useless.

Suddenly he felt the urge to urinate and he shuddered.

As a monk, he would often leak without that thing, so he didn't dare to delay. After saying something, he got up quickly and ran to the toilet with his remaining consciousness.

Liu Erlong followed behind him worriedly. He walked like a drunk and she was afraid that he would fall into the toilet and drown.

But just as he reached the door, a scarlet light flashed in front of him, and a tall figure blocked the light coming in from the arched window deep in the corridor.

"Your name is Yu Xiaogang?" the man said, and his hoarse voice seemed like two people were speaking at the same time.

Yu Xiaogang raised his head with an anxious look on his face, but when he could see the strong blood energy surrounding the other person, he quickly bowed respectfully.

"That's right. I wonder what you want to talk to me about." Before he could finish, the man interrupted him.

"That's fine, no need to say too much nonsense."

After saying that, before he could react, a hurricane swept past along the waving palm.

Then the sound of explosion came from the corridor.

Hearing the sound, Liu Erlong hurriedly walked out of the room, turned around and looked over there. There was no one there. There was only a pair of shoes still on in the corridor.

Her pupils trembled, she covered her mouth with her hands, and was stunned. Then tears welled up in her eyes and she knelt on the ground.

Flanders frowned upon seeing this, and the ominous premonition disappeared from his heart.

A faint smell of blood filled the air, and he instantly understood why it was happening. He walked to the door and looked in the direction where Yu Xiaogang had disappeared.

He saw that the wall on one side was covered with blood and flesh, and the bones were shattered into powder by the huge force and mixed in it. The tragic scene made him feel a little scared.

For some reason, Flanders did not feel very angry, as if the dead man had nothing to do with him.

He walked up to Liu Erlong, who was kneeling on the ground crying silently with her eyes out of focus, blocked out everything, gently hugged her and whispered comforting words.

“Don’t look.” After saying that, the woman in his arms became limp and fainted.

After carrying it to the sofa, Flanders returned to the corridor and looked at the blood and flesh quietly, with relief in his eyes.

"I didn't see anything clearly. At least he is at the title level. Xiaogang, how could you deserve to be assassinated by such a strong man?"

He went to the toilet and found a few buckets and quickly cleaned up the place, as if the minced meat was just ordinary dirt.

Deep down, he was thinking about all the old brothers who had died a few days ago because of a few words from the other party.

Lao Zhao, Lao Lu, Lao Shao, and Lao Li.

The bastard is dead, but unfortunately it wasn't me who did it, although I couldn't bring myself to do it.

　I will fix it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)