Chapter 265: Tang Wutong: If I can, I want to be an ordinary person
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Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!
- Little Orange Juice
- 597 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:58:23
Tang Wutong's cultivation has risen from the first stage of building to the peak of building.
She tasted the sweetness of Lu Ding.
The first time he got blood on his hands, he killed the old man in the brothel.
If it wasn't for her identity and gave her dad gold, then her dad wouldn't leave her in this ghost place and subject her to such humiliation!
Tang Indus is going to find her father.
What do you do after you find it?
Ha ha.
Of course it was killed.
Father who sent her to on earth for the sake, she must have sent him to real hell.
Tang Indus hates her grandmother and even her father.
Since then, Tang Wutong has become a target for male monks throughout the Yanlong continent to shun and kill.
Because she is a furnace dinger, she should have been yin and yang, but she has so many male monks who are addicted to it.
From the peak of Zhuji to the peak of Yuanying, the peak of Jindan, the peak of awakening and the peak of distraction.
In just three years, Tang Wutong became the strongest female monk on the Longyan continent.
However, she still could not find her father.
At the pinnacle of distraction, she hasn't learned from others for a long time.
Every night, I have to stare at the moon in the sky for a long time before falling asleep.
Although her cultivation was strong, her heart was empty and cold.
She doesn't believe anyone.
She has no loved ones, no friends, no love.
Her mind gradually began to twist, but she never hurt ordinary people.
She learns from those people, and they are all arrogant.
That night, Tang Wutong came to the roof as usual and was in a daze facing Mingyue.
"Tang Indus." A clear voice suddenly appeared beside her.
Tang Wutong's eyes narrowed.
Taking her cultivation as an example, she didn't even know when this woman around came.
And this woman ... is wearing weird clothes.
A black dress with unknown fabrics, arms and thighs exposed, and white flowers.
Xi Yan sat down a distance from Tang Wutong.
She did not look at Tang Wutong, but also looked at the full moon in the sky.
"Do you think it's normal to kill and treasure?" Xi Yan asked.
Maybe Tang Wutong wanted to find someone to talk about, or maybe she felt Xi Xiu's cultivation was as high as her, and then he replied:
Normal.
"If it's not in the Yanlong continent, but in a place where you just shout and kill everybody, wouldn't anyone be afraid of your stove?
There you will be an ordinary person, but equivalently, you need to follow certain rules. "
Xi Yan's words evoked the loneliness of Tang Wutong buried in his heart.
"If I can, I want to be an ordinary person ..."
Tang Wutong closed his eyes.
I blinked again, but found that the picture in front of me had changed.
She's been here.
On top of gold.
You can tell by name, this is a place full of gold.
Just step on top of gold and get as much gold as you want.
But the premise is that you can come up.
The top of the gold has a Warcraft guard, the combat power of this Warcraft is equivalent to the fifth-order elementary human infant, and its repair will continue to rise.
Tang Indus saw an acquaintance here.
Her father.
The man who had always appeared in front of her as a drunken figure, now had a clear eye, holding a broken spirit sword in her hand, and stood in front of Warcraft.
There were traces of blood flowing through the corners of his mouth, apparently after having fought several cycles.
Tang Indus clearly saw that her father's cultivation was Jin Dan's second-order.