"Patriarch Yang," Tang San took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm, "You misunderstood. The younger generation is not aware of the matter between my father and Clear Sky Sect. I established Tang Sect purely to provide a stronghold for overthrowing Spirit Hall in the future. I have no other intention."
Yang Wudi looked at him coldly.
"You don't know?" he said, "Then do you know what your father did?"
Tang San was stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. "What?"
Yang Wudi pointed at Yang Guyun: "Your father chased and killed his friend for three days and three nights in order to snatch his Self-Created Soul Skill."
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
He turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhou Qiubai.
Zhou Qiubai is standing next to Yang Guyun, wearing White Clothes, with a calm expression.
Facing Tang San's gaze, he just stared calmly without any expression.
Tang San's heart sank instantly. He had never heard of this matter.
But he quickly suppressed these emotions and tried to keep himself calm.
"Clan Chief Yang." He said again in a sincere tone, "I really don't know about this matter. My father... he acts extreme, and the younger generation will definitely admonish him in the future."
"Admonish? You?" Yang Wudi sneered, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "Tang Hao has such a temper, can you persuade him?"
Tang San was speechless for a moment.
Tang Yuehua watched silently from the side, secretly anxious in his heart.
She understands the character of Yang Wudi. The patriarch of the Breaking Clan has always been known for his toughness.
The single attribute Four Clans was abandoned, Breaking Clan suffered the greatest loss, and Yang Wudi's son died in that battle.
This hatred cannot be resolved with a few words.
But Tang San's Tang Sect needs support from all forces. Strength Clan has already surrendered. If Breaking Clan can be brought in again, Tang Sect's strength will be greatly improved.
As for the Tang Sect mentioned, not Clear Sky Sect?
Just say it casually.
When the time comes to return to the Clear Sky Sect, you can have whatever reason you want.
She took a step forward and said softly, "Patriarch Yang, I, Clear Sky Sect, am indeed sorry for what happened in the past. But over the years, we have also had unspeakable secrets."
Yang Wudi stared at her, silent.
Tang Yuehua continued, "My identity is sensitive. Although I founded Moonlight Pavilion in Heaven Dou City over the years, my every move is under the surveillance of the Spirit Hall. Clear Sky Sect is closed. I cannot leave and cannot contact you. If someone is sent to go, I am afraid it will bring disaster instead of explanation."
Yang Wudi smiled coldly, "So? So you just don't do anything?"
Tang Yuehua's face darkened slightly and fell into silence.
Yang Wudi turned to Tang San: "Boy, do you want to win over me?"
Tang San took a deep breath, and a trace of deliberate appreciation flashed in his eyes. "Yes. Tang Sect needs outstanding talents like Breaking Clan."
"Very good." Yang Wudi nodded, his tone gradually becoming serious, "I will make two conditions."
Tang San perked up and responded immediately, "Clan Chief Yang, please speak."
"First." Yang Wudi raised a finger, "Give me an explanation for what happened back then. It's not just empty talk, but a real explanation. Who gave the order, who made the move, and who should be responsible."
Tang San's face changed slightly.
He had heard some things about that year, but he didn't know the specific details and didn't want to ask too much.
After all, those who died were all slaves, people under his command, they died as soon as they died.
He used to be in the Tang Sect. When the outer sect members died, didn't the inner sect elders even fart at all?
"Second." Yang Wudi raised a second finger, "Do you know about your father's pursuit of my grandson's friend?"
Tang San shook his head. "I don't know, this junior."
Yang Wudi stared at him, examined him for a while, and sneered, "You don't know, that's fine."
"Then now that you know, what are you going to do?"
Tang San was stunned.
How should this matter be handled?
Let him question his father?
Or pay off his father's debt?
He can't do it.
Yang Wudi Looking at his silent expression, the last hope in his heart was shattered.
He shook his head and sighed, "That's all."
After saying that, he turned around and strode away.
Tai Tan saw this and hurriedly shouted, "Old Goat!"
Yang Wudi never looked back.
Dugu Bo looked at his leaving figure, then looked at Tai Tan and Tang San, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh, "Old Ape, you, master, have chosen really well."
He turned around and walked out.
Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun looked at each other and followed them silently.
Tang San stood there, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.
Tang Yuehua called softly, "Xiao San..."
"Auntie." Tang San interrupted her, her tone soft but with a hint of coldness, "I'm fine."
He raised his head and looked sternly in the direction Yang Wudi left, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Breaking Clan, don't know good from evil.
One day, he will let them understand how stupid their choice today was.
In addition to Martial Arts Arena, Yang Wudi is walking very fast.
Dugu Bo followed closely, walking side by side with him.
"Brother Yang." He suddenly said, "Do you feel it?"
Yang Wudi's footsteps paused. "What?"
"In the dark." Dugu Bo glanced around and whispered, "There is someone who has been watching here."
Since Soul Power Level was put up, there is no need to spend energy to suppress the poison, and the perception of the surroundings is stronger.
After all, because of the poison, he spent a long time, which resulted in his mental strength becoming much stronger.
Yang Wudi's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart tightened.
He also felt the looming murderous intent. Although it was well hidden, it could not escape his perception.
"Tang Hao?" he asked.
The only person who can make Dugu Bo afraid, but he can't detect it, is Titled Douluo.
Xie Ru hardly goes out in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, but just now, there was only one person.
Dugu Bo nodded. "It's almost like ten."
He paused and sneered, "That guy is worried about his son's safety, so he has been hiding in the dark. But with me here, he doesn't dare to show up."
Yang Wudi was silent, knowing in his heart the truth of what Dugu Bo said.
Tang Hao is crazy, but he is not stupid.
With his ninety-fifth level of cultivation, coupled with the unique skill of Clear Sky Hammer, he is truly invincible. But once he takes action, Tang Hao can block it, but Tang San's cultivation level cannot stop Dugu Bo's poison at all.
It's a rat-proof weapon, Tang Hao doesn't dare to take the risk.
Again, Dugu Bo can't beat Titled Douluo, but it can beat people until only Titled Douluo is left.
"Let's go." Yang Wudi said, "Go back to the inn and pack your things."
Dugu Bo nodded and followed silently.
The group of people returned silently, Zhou Qiubai was walking at the end, suddenly stopped and looked back.
In the distance, the mansion of the Strength Clan stands quietly, with its red doors tightly closed.
He couldn't see Tang San or Tang Hao, but he could feel that there was a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at them.