The provocation between two men depends on the attention of the only woman.
This battle is difficult to win.
The evil fire in Xiao Weihan's eyes grew stronger, but he suppressed it forcefully.
He stared at Rong Nan like a poisonous snake that might attack at any time.
"That's enough for you two.
What we are talking about now is the issue of the saint, the emotional issue.
Can we put it aside first?"
Xiao Ruanxin sighed after witnessing everything that happened.
How could the young man be so angry?
Can't even tell the difference between business and business.
She might have forgotten that she had been stupid before, but in this kind of thing, people who have not made mistakes are always more confident.
Sure enough, the naive grown men stopped arguing.
Xiao Weihan picked up his tea cup again, only to find that the tea had reached the bottom.
Fan Shen's face tightened, and he hurriedly reached out to take the tea cup and ran out.
As soon as the door opened, a white dress with red flowers on it came in.
After a while, the blood slave had been waiting outside.
Clearing his throat, Xiao Weihan said slowly, "The Tang family has released news that before the family competition, there will be a saint to worship the heaven.
Do you think the heaven will help?"
He smiled strangely, and his confidence also increased.
It seems to be enough.
"God has eyes."
Xiao Ruan's pounding heart calmed down at this moment.
Her eyes never left Jian Fan, "Our Xiao family is the real first family."
"If the sky had eyes, the Tang family would not have been here for so long.
Natural disasters and man-made disasters, what do you think?"
Rarely, Rong Nan, who had just competed with Xiao Weihan, now sounded unusually in agreement with Xiao Weihan.
There is no doubt that the saint is simplified and traditional.
Anyone who dares to take the position of simplified and traditional will be destroyed.
The enemy of my enemy is a temporary friend, even if they were fighting each other just a second ago.
Jian Fan curled her lips in boredom without moving her head.
She should be responsible for eating.
In the Tang family, Miss Tang, who had been unconscious as soon as she got on the carriage, was finally brought to her sister.
The legendary saint, who was blessed by nature and had a noble status, was kneeling in front of Tang Jiancai, the head of the Tang family, covered with a snow-white veil.
"Tang Mei, look at this idiot sister of yours, do you still want to protect her?"
Tang Jiancai said nothing.
A young man in Tsing Yi beside him rolled his eyes and spat at the two sisters who were unconscious and lowered their heads on the ground.
Tang Mei, also known as the "Saint Girl", lowered her eyes, but she was full of resentment in her heart.
She thought that she could finally climb from the bottom to the top of the Tang family, and that her sister Tang Ying could add to her reputation, but this idiot sister made trouble for her, and this time she even kicked a brick wall.
If she could hear some news about the Xiao family, the head of the family and herself could consider letting her go.
If she couldn't bring back any news, there would be no Tang Ying in the world.
She, Tang Mei, is the future saint.
Such an idiot should turn into powder as soon as possible and wait for her to shine brightly.
I have to say that feeling too good about yourself is indeed a wonderful reassurance.
"Master, young master, I, Tang Mei, do not know Tang Ying from now on."
Her words were firm, and people who didn't know better thought that this girl had done something decisive.
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"No more pretending."
Tang Jiancai, who was sitting on the main seat, glanced at Tang Mei on the ground.
It seemed that this saint was also a ruthless person.
He could plan Tang Mei's future.
"Master, Tang Mei doesn't dare."
The girl's voice was pleasant, but there was still a hint of arrogance and fear in it.
"Uh" Tang Ying suddenly woke up.
She opened her eyes and moved them around without focus.
She didn't even salute Tang Jiancai and Tang Yao respectfully.
What's going on?
Have you come to your senses yet?
Tang Mei's disgust intensified even more.
She patted Tang Ying's shoulder, pretending to be gentle but actually pinching the flesh in Tang Ying's hand, "Tang Ying , I haven’t met the family master and the young master yet, tell me everything you heard.”
"Ah, you pinch me," Tang Ying pointed at Tang Mei and complained with tears in her eyes, "I don't know anything, hee hee, I don't know anything, hee hee hee, I don't know."
She smiled stupidly.
Everyone present knew that Tang Ying was probably useless.
"Xiao family."
Tang Jiancai's eyes rolled with waves.
Why are there still people in the Xiao family alive?
They should have died long ago.
He, Tang Jiancai, is the earthly emperor of this world.
No, he wants to be the emperor of the entire world, and the world of cultivation cannot accommodate him.
"Tang Yao, this person has rewarded you.
As for you, Tang Mei, it's better not to go out tomorrow.
After all, the day after tomorrow is the ceremony to worship the heaven."
He slapped the handle of the chair, and the chair fell apart in an instant, but Tang Jiancai had already arrived. outside the door.
"Farewell, grandpa."
Tang Yao's eyes flashed with excitement.
He had a unique hobby.
This was no secret in the Tang family, but it was just not convenient for him to do it in front of his father, Tang Jiancai.
Now that Tang Jiancai has agreed, it means that he can play openly.
He grabbed Tang Ying, who kept giggling, and her sinister facial expression even scared Tang Mei.
Everything was peaceful, and under the gloomy sky, the legendary heaven-sacrifice ceremony began.
It is said that if the saint can successfully pray, the sky will clear up, and the gray sky that surrounds the world of cultivation will finally leave, and a large number of monks will leave.
People from all corners of the world of cultivation jumped out, trying to get the long-awaited sunshine.
This undoubtedly created momentum for the Tang family and this grand ceremony.
In the secret room of the Tang family, many elders sat in circles around a bead in the middle that exuded a milky white halo.
"The saint must not be able to summon the sun."
The eldest and most powerful elder spoke.
Everyone knew why Tang Jiancai launched this saint.
Supported by the same ambition, the saint is really What's the point of being fake?
"When the grand ceremony starts, the head of the family gives the order, and we will activate the sunlight beads together.
As long as there is a moment of sunshine, our Tang family will be halfway successful."
The Sun Bead is not a real spiritual bead, but a bead that can store the sun's light source.
The Tang family sent people to the mortal world before, part of which was to absorb the bright sunshine that is available in the mortal world but not in the cultivation world.
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"What the Great Elder said is that as long as we have the Holy Girl, our Tang family's dominance will be just around the corner."
All the elders nodded in agreement.
"What should I say?
It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
The destruction of your Tang family is just around the corner."
A rough voice like sandpaper suddenly exploded in this closed space.
The ugly man holding a bloody red silk The woman stood on top of the sunbead they had worked so hard to obtain.
With a little force, the sunbead would break until it became useless.
"Blood slave, move quickly, the surrounding area has been sealed, and the master is already waiting."
It was Fan Shen's voice, as ruthless as ever, and he did not appear.
Although the blood slaves are powerful, it is extremely difficult to deal with hundreds of elders at the same time.
But she didn't ask for help.
Hong Ling took action instantly without hesitation, like a pair of sharp claws, directly piercing the chest of the elder closest to her, and a beating heart twitched slightly in the corner of the red cloth.
The blood slave shook the red silk ribbon, and the heart fell to the ground, stained with dust.
"That's too much bullying.
Go ahead, capture this evil Xiao family alive."
The eldest elder shouted dissatisfied, his voice like a broken gong was no better than that of a blood slave.
"Humph, you are wrong.
I am just my master's servant."
Her eyes softened a little when she said this, but the red silk in her hand kept harvesting life.
She still remembered Fan Shen's news that Xiao Weihan was already waiting at the venue.
"I'll kill you."
The corpses and hearts of the elders all over the floor showed how brutal a battle had just been, and the blood in those corpses had disappeared.
The elder took action sadly, his dream of the Tang family was about to be shattered.
"waste."
As soon as the blood slave stood on tiptoe, the sunbead was completely shattered.
The blood-filled eyes of the great elder met the blood slave's merciless eyes.
Mountains of swords and seas of blood appeared in the eyes of the great elder.
He knelt down on the ground holding his head.
The next second this posture became eternity.
The blood slave Hong Ling took out her last heart and flew away without any regret, leaving behind a purgatory-like scene in the secret room.
The Tang family's intentions can be seen from the layout of the venue for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony.
All the materials are of the best quality.
The high platform where the saint is sitting is covered with red silk, making it look like the daughter is getting married.
There is also a lively dancer's performance on the small stage.
The Tang family behaved in an extremely grand manner this time.
Even rivals such as the Xiao family and the Shuang family were placed in good positions with an extremely wide field of vision.
In Tang Jiancai's words, "I want to show the Xiao family and its dog how they were completely defeated."
Jian Fan followed Xiao Ruixin and sat in the two most important seats.
Rong Nan, Xiao Weihan and Cheng Yuandao all sat in the row behind them.
The location of the Shuang Family is just below their Xiao Family.
On Double Eleven, he was picking up the good-looking beef jerky and chewing on it.
"The head of the Tang family has arrived, the young master of the Tang family has arrived, and the saint has arrived."
Following the emcee's three cheers, Tang Jiancai, Tang Yao and Tang Mei walked slowly among the crowd like turtles.
The ignorant people were full of hope for the saint, so the scene was quite lively.
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Jian Fan was fiddling with the nuts on the table in front of him boredly.
Suddenly his eyes turned and he saw something white and colorful crawling on the opposite side.
She squinted her eyes and concentrated a little.
Oh, isn't that Miss Tang without any clothes?
She had a silly smile on her face, a dog leash around her neck, and two leather-like things on her body, which just covered the three points.
Her face and body were all covered with scars from whips and burns.
Isn't this the legendary training?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ananda, look, the Tang family's dog bit the dog.
I'm really looking forward to their next act of seeking death."
Jian Fan smiled and said to Rong Nan, why did she feel so happy.
"Don't worry, Xiao Fan, they will definitely not get any limelight."
Before Rong Nan could answer, Xiao Weihan spoke on his own.
Standing behind him were Fan Shen and the panting blood slave.
Rong Nan glanced at Xiao Weihan, who put his hand on his chin, wondering what he was thinking.
Jian Fan's attention was slightly focused on the blood slave.
Why did the blood slave look at Xiao Weihan make him so scared?
The singing and dancing over there had ended, and the nonsense Tang Jiancai said was filtered out by Jian Fan's ears.
It’s finally time for the much-anticipated part of the saint’s sacrifice to heaven.
Tang Mei did not show any signs of timidity, she knew her fate clearly, because a joke she made in her childhood had now received an honor that was incompatible with her status.
If she showed any signs of weakness, she would be the unlucky one.
Tang Ying's ending shocked her.
Tang Mei had practiced the so-called heaven-sacrifice dance thousands of times, and she could dance it smoothly even without listening to the music.
At the climax of the dance, daylight will appear.
She could stop and say that everything caused in the world of cultivation is the fault of the Xiao family.
At that time, she will be inferior to ten thousand people.
The bright prospect made Tang Mei dance harder and more vigorously.
However, when she reached the climax of the dance, the music did not stop and the daylight did not appear.
She glanced at the head of the Tang family while gasping for breath, only to find that Tang Jiancai's expression was even more unpleasant than hers.
Tang Mei couldn't help but admit that she was panicked, extremely panicked.
Without daylight, what would be her end like Tang Ying, becoming someone else's slave?
No, she didn't want it.
She danced that dance with all her strength.
The music didn't stop, and she didn't stop either.
She didn't want her mind to be empty.
However, the ending that Tang Mei feared finally came.
She stood blankly on the high platform.
The sky, not to mention clear, was even grayer now.
The people and monks below began to become restless.
"Grandpa" Tang Yao saw Tang Jiancai's face darken and then saw the useless woman on the stage.
His Tang family's rare reputation in the world of cultivation was completely ruined.
No, we have to save the Tang family He couldn't think of any great solution.
Tang Yao's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was carrying great pain.
He jumped onto the high platform and kicked down Tang Mei who was about to kneel down to him.
Tang Mei screamed and fell to the ground.
Her rather respectable face was smashed to pieces on the ground and she stopped breathing.
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"What a waste.
He dared to deceive us, the head of the Tang family.
The saint has disappeared for a thousand years, and someone actually tried to impersonate him.
I'm sorry, everyone, our Tang family was also deceived by this woman."
Tang Yao's explanation did not save anything.
On the contrary, his tyranny made everyone present feel chilled.
At this time, who doesn’t know what the Tang family wants to do?
"Your Tang family is trying to use a saint to deceive the public.
It is intolerable and intolerable.
It is too much."
Shuang Twelve took the lead under Zhuang Shisan's eyes.
The two families were either martial arts fanatics or money fans.
Shuang Twelve was just right.
He is a well-known martial arts fanatic.
Even such a martial arts idiot came out to speak out, and everyone became dissatisfied with the Tang family.
"You, you're talking nonsense."
Tang Yao suddenly panicked.
Standing in such a conspicuous place on a high platform, there was no place to hide his panic.
"Come on, silly guy, save your breath and don't waste your efforts.
We are not fools.
Who are you trying to fool by saying this?
Is it the one who is being led like a dog?"
Jian Fan laughed playfully.
She stood up, her pure white skirt fluttering, and she walked gracefully and elegantly.
She looked more like a saint than Tang Mei, who could never die again.
She lived up to expectations and easily climbed onto the high platform in one leap.
"Get off here!"
Tang Yao was no match for Jian Fan, and was kicked down by Jian Fan as if he had no strength to restrain him.
Tang Jiancai flew to catch the pale-faced Tang Yao.
He stared at Jian Fan with a dark face, "Little girl of the Xiao family, don't go too far."
Jian Fan didn't take the threat in his words seriously at all.
Jian Fan did a few stretching yoga movements on the high platform.
She said to the common people and monks who were looking up below, "God said, there will be no sun today.
You can go back and rest, because, Next, there will be a heavy rain.
If you don’t listen to me, you will become a drowned rat.”
She turned around again, twirling her flowing skirt.
Coupled with her exquisite appearance, she was simply stunningly handsome and indescribably beautiful.
"Pineapple and jackfruit" she shouted to the sky
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