The Beautiful Tang Yuehua

With the lesson of being blocked from the clan last time, the beautiful girl is obviously a lot smarter. Holding the token, I found Director Yuexuan and explained the whole story.

  Director Yuexuan, as Tang Yuehua's confidant, has some knowledge of Tang Yuehua's identity. He immediately took the token and walked to the stairs leading to the fifth floor, pulled the rope with the bell, and notified Tang Yuehua.

  After a while, a noisy voice sounded from the entrance of the stairs. Under the guidance of the soul emperor level supervisor and several young soul sects, Tang Yuehua walked down the stairs with graceful steps.

  Compared with more than half a year ago, Tang Yuehua became much younger in spirit after being nourished by love.

  If it was said that she was twenty-seven or eight years old, but because of the vicissitudes in her eyes, people could not see her exact age.

  So now, the sense of vicissitudes has disappeared with the nourishment of the clan, and the mentality has suddenly become younger by ten or twenty years. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is really twenty-seven or eight years old.

  Seeing Tang Yuehua's appearance, Tang San couldn't help sighing inwardly, what a beautiful woman, she was at most ten years older than me, probably not my aunt.

  Tang Yuehua held the hammer token engraved with the word Hao in his hand, and made a cold voice, "Who are you from Brother Hao?"

  Brother Hao?

  Isn't that his father, Tang Ritian!

  Tang San reacted immediately, took a natural step forward, looked at Tang Yuehua, softened a lot, "My name is Tang San, his son. This time I came to find my aunt Tang Yuehua on my father's order."

  "Tang San?" Tang Yuehua frowned. When Tang Xiao and Tang Ritian traveled together in Douluo Continent, when they met Ah Yin, Ah Yin was the third child, she still knew a little about it. Tang Ritian and Ah Yin's child was called Tang San also said the past.

  It's not that she judges people by their appearance. It's just that the young man in front of him looks a little weird. He doesn't look like Tang Hao or Ah Yin. If a piece of Tang Ritian's identity token alone is said to be Tang Ritian's son, then her nephew I'm afraid it's a big bag.

  "What evidence? I heard that Brother Hao's sons are Blue Silver Grass and Haotian." Tang Yuehua didn't finish his words, because a small black hammer appeared in Tang San's left hand at some point, and the black hammer disappeared. Immediately afterwards, there was another blue-silver grass in the right hand.

  "It's Brother Hao's son... It's Brother Hao's son. Little San" Tang Yuehua walked quickly to Tang San, tears instantly blurring her eyes, she raised her hand, didn't mind Tang San's ugliness, and touched his face go.

  Tang San frowned, took a step back subconsciously, avoiding Tang Yuehua's hand.

  Tang Yuehua frowned, "What are you hiding? I'm your aunt Tang Yuehua. I'm your father's younger sister.

  " Too young, he looked at least thirty years younger than his father Tang Ritian. He could never imagine that the beautiful young woman in front of him would actually be his aunt Tang Yuehua.

  With a puff, Tang Yuehua pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Why don't you believe me? Don't look at me like this, I'm at least thirty years older than you. Come with me.

  " He walked straight upstairs with his sleeves on.

  Lin Lin glanced at Director Yuexuan, the beautiful girl and others, and said indifferently: "You should not see what happened today, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

  Director Yuexuan, the beautiful girl and the others nodded in fright.

  The fifth floor of Yuexuan.

  It was also the luxurious hall made of agarwood, where the clan had fought with Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong.

  In the beginning, the clan was here to fight one against two, from room to hall, then from hall to room, back and forth. Constantly changing the battlefield.

  Beds, chairs, table cases, agarwood floors, dressers, beams, pillars. As long as it is within the reach of the room, the clan has almost performed all kinds of difficult movements on them. There were traces of their battles left in almost every corner of the room. Of course, these had been cleaned up long ago. In addition, there was no trace of the scent of agarwood to cover it.

  After arranging Tang San to sit down, Tang Yuehua poured him a cup of freshly brewed tea, "Try it, this is a freshly fried tribute tea, it not only tastes good, but also relieves fatigue."

  Tang San didn't take it up. Tea, half a year of life in the Slaughter City, has already made him develop the habit of doubting everything, and he still can't confirm that the beautiful woman in front of him is his aunt Tang Yuehua.

  Tang Yuehua sat next to Tang San and took a sip of tea, then smiled lightly: "Why, still don't believe I'm your aunt?"

  Tang San nodded slowly, without denying it.

  Tang Yuehua didn't care about Tang San's unreasonableness, he stretched out a piece of his right hand, and a small hammer that was completely different from the Clear Sky Hammer came into Tang San's eyes.

  A layer of gentle aura fluctuations without any soul power was released from Tang Yuehua's body. The aura fluctuations were elegant and natural. Being in this gentle aura fluctuation, Tang San suddenly felt his nervousness for half a year calm down. . His murderous aura came into contact with the gentle aura fluctuations and disintegrated almost instantly. In an instant, the entire hall became clean and natural.

  "This is..." Tang San exclaimed, although his breath was weak, his appearance was indeed similar to that of the Clear Sky Hammer.

  Tang Yuehua smiled lightly and said, "This is my Clear Sky Hammer mutant martial spirit, because of the martial spirit mutation, my spirit power can only be at the ninth level for life, and I cannot become a spirit master, but because of this, I have an additional domain, called noble circle. Huan. I think you have a lot of murderous aura, but you can't control it freely. You should have just walked out of the killing capital. Your father asked you to come here because he wanted me to wash away the lead and calm down the murderous aura. "

  Seeing the Clear Sky Hammer and hearing Tang Yuehua's words again, Tang San felt a little remorse in his heart. He stood up and clasped his fists, bowed and saluted, "Auntie forgive me, nephew Tang San is being polite here."

  Tang Yuehua shook his head slightly, and said lightly, "It's not your fault, if you're not so cautious, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the killing capital. I just felt it, and you have more murderous aura than I imagined. It's hard to control yourself, if you don't suppress it in time, I'm afraid you might lose your nature and become a complete degenerate." Tang San

  nodded firmly, and said, "Thank you auntie ." Looking

  at Tang San's appearance, especially his face Tang Yuehua felt distressed at the hideous scar on the top. He nodded to help him up, and asked softly, "You and your father have suffered over the years. How is your father? Is he okay?"