Chapter 225: I just want to say that all of you present are garbage

After listening to Tang Yuehua's words, Liu Zixuan said: "Thank you... Go away, Primary Three, hurry up and get your things done so you can go back to Shrek College... In two days, it's time for boss Dai to agree on their meeting. Now."
Tang San nodded and said, "Yeah... It's been five years, and I don't know how you are now..."
Tang Yuehua watched Liu Zixuan and Tang San's eyes flashing helplessly. Tang San's return to Hao Tianzong was not that easy.
However, Tang Yuehua believed that Tang San would definitely return to Hao Tianzong through the tests of the elders, and he said, "Okay, you two... The lord has summoned all the elders and disciples in Hao Tianzong. Let’s go to the front court for discussion."
Liu Zixuan and Tang San followed Tang Yuehua to Hao Tianzong's front yard, and more than 150 Hao Tianzong disciples in grey clothes had gathered in the courtyard.
Most people stood around the courtyard, where Tang Xiao, the patriarch of the Haotian Sect, stood with five white-haired old men.
These five old people seem to be over 80 years old, but with their spirits and red face, they can't see that they are old people.
One of the old men was talking to Tang Xiao with a serious expression, and Tang Yuehua whispered: "Except for those who are outsourcing and doing things, the children of Zongmen Zhi are basically here."
"Did you see the five old men in the central government? They are the elders in the sect... Sometimes the sect master also wants them to be a little bit, if they are my uncle... ."
Tang Yuehua had a very high status in Hao Tianzong. When he walked into the front yard, Hao Tianzong's disciples all gave way to her very consciously.
Liu Zixuan and Tang San followed Tang Yuehua to the yard. The disciples of Hao Tianzong around them whispered as soon as they saw Liu Zixuan and Tang San.
"Tang Hao's rubbish, get out of Hao Tianzong...you are not worthy to come here," said a sudden word from the crowd at this time.
Then the entire front yard became quiet, and nearly two hundred pairs of eyes looked at Liu Zixuan and Tang San at the same time.
"It's that that is spreading eloquence," Liu Zixuan asked lightly in the direction of the word.
But everyone on the scene heard Liu Zixuan very clearly. Liu Zixuan's eyes fixed on a disciple Hao Tianzong, who was about 28 or 29 years old, said: "Did you say... garbage? ."
The disciple of Hao Tianzong flashed in his eyes, "What does that mean..." "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you... I just want to say that all of you present It's rubbish."
After contacting the disciple's eyes, Liu Zixuan hurriedly put on an explanation, but what he said in his mouth was like an eighteen earthquake that shook out from the minds of everyone present.
"Boy...you have a kind."
"It's a big deal..."
"You have the ability to say it again..."
"beat him......."
Suddenly Haotianzong's front yard exploded like a drop of water in hot oil, and the young Haotianzong disciples looked at Liu Zixuan angrily.
Standing tall next to Tang Xiao, the tall and thin elder stared at him and said angrily: "Boy... you really dare to say."
Liu Zixuan chuckled, "Don't even say that the that can't reach the 50th level of soul power dares to say that others are rubbish. I don't think it's wrong to say that..."
"Furthermore... all of them were pointed at their noses and scolded the garbage. They didn't dare to prove that the person is not garbage."
Tang Yuehua turned his head and looked at Liu Zixuan: "Hey... You are a stick that overthrows all of us. Isn't it too much."
Liu Zixuan would not admit that he was wrong in the public, and snorted: "I didn't I say...The soul master who can't even reach the 50th level of soul power is not garbage."
At this moment Tang Yuehua really has a feeling of being speechless, Tang Xiao couldn't help but say: "I'm titled Douluo..."
"The title Douluo... Tang Hao's forty-four-year-old title Douluo is all garbage, what kind of garbage do you think you are."
Tang Xiao really did not expect Liu Zixuan to dump the pot back, and looked at Tang Yuehua obscurely with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
The tall and thin elder said just now: "The clever kid... The old man wants to see what you have to say here."
"Tang Hu... let him see the strength of our Hao Tianzong and see who is the garbage..."
A sturdy man with a height of one meter and nine feet and swelled up and down the muscles came out from the crowd and said, "Yes... seven elders."
After the Haotian Sect disciple named Tang Hu came out, the Haotian Sect disciples standing around all intended to retreat.
A space of 100 meters was left for Liu Zixuan and Tang Hu, and Tang Yuehua and Tang San also retreated aside.
Looking at Tang Hu and Liu Zixuan didn't see any angry expression on his face. The person who can control his emotions is terrible.
At this point, Tang Long is far inferior to Tang Hu. I really don't know how the chief disciple of Tang Long got it.
Tang Hu walked to the position 20 meters in front of Liu Zixuan and stood and said: "Tang Hu... Wu Soul Haotian Hammer, the 64th-level assault line War Soul Emperor... Please advise."
While saying that Tang Hu summoned his Wuhun Haotian Hammer, two yellow, two purple, two black and six Soul Rings slowly appeared on the Haotian Hammer in his hand.
An incomparably strong force spewed out of Tang Hu, just like the waves, after wave of impact on Liu Zixuan.
Liu Zixuan stood on the spot like a breeze, as if he didn't feel the pressure of Tang Hu at all.
"Liu Zixuan...Wu Hun sapphire Liuqin, the sixty-fifth level of the long-distance attacking spirit soul emperor...please."
One side said that Liu Zixuan also summoned his martial soul sapphire to flow out, and at the same time one golden, two purple, three black and six soul rings emerged from the soles of the feet.
On the spot, Tang looked at Liu Zixuan without changing his face. Others including Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua, and Hao Tianzong elders widened their eyes and watched Liu Zixuan's soul ring.
Seven Elders froze loudly: "Boy... how old are you," everyone at the scene looked at Liu Zixuan's cheeks at the same time.
No matter how you look at the level 65 spirit, it is absolutely impossible to appear on Liu Zixuan. "You will be 21 years old in five months," Tang Yuehua said at this time.
"What..." Hao Tianzong's front yard exclaimed this time.
An elder with a snow-white long eyebrow said quietly: "Twenty-year-old Soul Emperor...The old man admits that it is garbage in front of you..."
Tang Yuehua hurriedly said: "Second Uncle...you," Tang Yuehua's second uncle is naturally the second elder of Hao Tianzong.
The second elder waved his hand and didn’t let Tang Yuehua go on. He said:
Tang Hu...play well, although the opponent’s soul power is one level higher than you...but your Wuhun is Hao. Skyhammer."
A series of cheering sounded immediately around Haotianzong's front yard, and Liu Zixuan looked at Haotian Hammer in Tang Hu's hand.
This is recognized as the world's first attack on Wuhun, or Haotian Hammer with six soul rings attached.
When the words of the second elder fell down, Tang Hu shouted: "Attention... Haotian Hammer · Chaos Cloak......"
As Tang Hao clasped his martial arts soul with both hands, he displayed a posture of exerting a chaotic cloak hammer.
The chaotic cloak hammer method Liu Zixuan can be said to be very familiar. When collecting the sapphire Liuqin, his right hand was held in a virtual hand. A black long knife with a length of four feet and five inches, three inches and two centimeters wide and one centimeter thick appeared in Liu Zixuan's hands.
Liu Zixuan held a black stone knife and habitually pulled a knife flower to make a move of retracting the knife and sheathing, holding the black stone knife in his left hand and lifting it in his hand.
Then the left foot stepped slightly on the ground and instantly came to Tang Hu. Tang San hurriedly said: "Leave people under the knife..."
Most of the people on the scene only saw a black awn flashing in front of Tang Hu, and then Tang Hu's tall, burly body flew out.
Tang Hu's body spouted a large blood mist before opening his mouth, and then he fell heavily and slid four or five meters on the ground before stopping.
Only those with soul power above 80 can clearly see how Liu Zixuan defeated Tang Hu. Liu Zixuan turned his head to look at Tang San's displeasure: "You think I am you..."
"Daddy...Daddy..."
Suddenly a cry of a girl like a lark bird sounded in the yard, and one big and one small girl in grey dresses hurried to Tang Hu.
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The little girl looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, her tears rolling in her big watery eyes, and the soy-sized tears were like pearls with broken threads that kept sliding off her cheeks.
After looking at the fainting Tang Hu, he turned and ran to Liu Zixuan, crying while beating Liu Zixuan's thigh with her little fist: "Bad uncle, bad uncle...whoever hits dad is bad uncle ......"
Liu Zixuan had not encountered such an embarrassing thing after living for two lifetimes, or Tang San said to remind: "Hurry to treat others..."
Tang Yuehua also hurried forward to hug the little loli beside Liu Zixuan: "Don't cry, don't cry... Sweet, don't cry anymore," the little sweet lily named Tiantian cried and said: "Two aunts... .... Bad uncle beats my dad..."
Liu Zixuan sat down cross-legged and summoned the sapphire streamer. A golden soul ring emerged under him, pulling the strings. Hao Tianzong's front yard sounded a pleasant and comfortable music.
The crying little Lori also stopped crying, and the fainting Tang Hu felt the hot pain in the first place in his body, and the hot feeling gradually disappeared after hearing this sweet and comfortable music.
Then came a cold and comfortable feeling, and then opened his eyes and saw that he was really lying in his wife's arms.
Liu Zixuan played Meihua Sanlong for ten minutes before stopping playing, and Hao Tianzong's disciples and elders all listened quietly to the piano music for ten minutes.
At the same time Liu Zixuan stopped playing the piano music, Tang Hu sent a wave of soul power fluctuations, and then the soul strength broke through to the sixty-fifth level under the eyes of everyone.
At this time, Liu Zixuan was not only embarrassed, but Tang Hu felt embarrassed and wanted to find a ground seam.