Chapter 73: Seventy six

Chapter 73, Chapter Seventy-Six: Bidou
"Tang Xiuyong is the son of Tang Yushan." Tang Guangyu said while looking at Tang Luo.
"Father Tiger does not change the facts of Dog Son." Tang Luo sighed Tang Yushan's bravery, but did not change his evaluation of Tang Xiuyong, but felt that his son was even more embarrassing to the family.
"Father Tiger and Dogzi? Maybe." Tang Guangyu didn't want to have an undisputed argument with Tang Luo, and then said: "Tang Xiuyong has lost his father, and only his mother is dependent on him in the mansion."
"When Tang Xiuyong was thirteen years old, his mother violated the clan rules and was executed according to the law."
Tang Luo frowned, so unclear what he said could not help making people think about it.
Although the Tang clan appears to be rotten because of the large number of clan members, there is no doubt that the Tang clan takes care of every clan member, especially for those heroic martyrs who sacrificed because of the tasks in the clan. There are plus. If the hero's widow wants to do business or do business, the family will give it strong support.
What happened to such a high-ranking clansman being executed?
"After that, Xiuyong couldn't stand the gossip about Wutang, so he returned to the mansion."
"After that, I met some friends with wine and meat, and then abandoned the martial arts and became the Tang Xiuyong you see now."
Tang Guangyu eased his emotions and looked at Tang Luo and asked, "If these things happen to you, what do you think you will become?"
Perhaps the person who hates must have a pitiful place. After losing his father, he lost his mother in disgrace, which is undoubtedly ruin and collapse for a teenager. Make some friends with wine and meat in the most empty time.
Sometimes it is so easy to abandon a genius boy.
"So you were entrusted by him to make things difficult for me." Tang Luo curled his lips, only feeling so boring. Faced with such a poor person, you can't even feel the feeling of crushing, just treat yourself as unlucky. He thought so.
"It has nothing to do with Xiuyong." Tang Guangyu shook his head with a pale expression: "Because of what you did in front of the General Mansion, Xiuyong has once again become the laughing stock of the entire Erfang. Are you satisfied, the first son of talent?"
Are you weak, are you justified, this has become my fault? Tang Luo was very disdainful.
"Hehe." He stood up on the table with his hands, very disdainful: "Maybe you care about the trash, but I have to tell you. If he is decent, it is Tang Luo who is deceived today who is the laughing stock."
"If you think that helping him out is caring for him, and you can even make up for your guilt towards Tang Yushan, then you are very wrong. If you really want to help him, you should take the responsibility of teaching him. Instead of becoming His decadent barrier."
Tang Guangyu's pupils shook. Just as he was about to speak, he saw an old man with white beard and hair carrying a box into the secret technique pavilion.
"Elder Zong... Where do you put your suitcase."
"Excuse me, if I know that you are coming from the Buddhist scripture room, I will carry it myself." Tang Luo hurriedly turned his head when he heard the voice, and took the big wooden box on the old man's shoulder and thanked him again and again.
The old man was too busy to dare, and Fei also left the Secret Technique Pavilion hall.
Tang Luo put the wooden box "bang" on his desk, looked at Tang Guangyu's two small boxes with disdain, snorted and sat down on his seat.
After knowing Tang Guangyu's motives, he only felt very boring, and even the heart of Ping Ye Daotu was gone.
As the two stopped talking and time passed quickly, everyone in the Secret Technique Pavilion entered the hall one after another.
When everyone passed by Tang Luo, they all looked at Tang Luo's big wooden box.
"If this is an improved martial art, how many copies would it have?"
This kind of thinking lingers in everyone's heart, even if it is all mortal martial arts, the amount is not small.
The elders sat in their seats in a panic. They were keenly aware that they wanted to kill Tang Luo's arrogance. It seemed that things were not simple.
Tang Hongtao watched that the elders of the Secret Technique Pavilion were all there, and announced: "Next, we will see the results of your revisions in March."
"I'll come first." The chubby and small-eyed old Zong stood up. As one of the most embarrassed people in the previous Secret Technique Pavilion Moon Meeting, he felt that it was necessary to find his dignity.
He opened the box and showed his results one by one, and the old man would review it.
Of course, this is not the result of a month, but his treasure for so many years. Among them, the three techniques are his kung fu at the bottom of the box. This time, in order to rectify his name, he bit his teeth and took it out.
Tang Hongtao couldn't help sighing, maybe he was really wrong before, thinking that the welfare of the Secret Technique Pavilion will be improved again and again, and one day these elders will take out their treasures, but I don’t know how much it takes. The plan for the year was put in front of him after a simple radical and rule modification by Tang Luo.
Happiness came a little too suddenly, Tang Hongtao sighed, put down the secret book, and announced: "Tang Feizhou, seven Huang-level martial arts improved, one yellow-level body protection exercises improved, and two yellow-level body methods applied. There are a total of ten yellow books, and the secret technique pavilion has contributed fifty points."
"Tang Bokang, eight Huang-level martial arts have been improved, and two yellow-level body-protection techniques have been improved, and the secret technique pavilion has contributed 50 points."
"Tang Xiangwen, one Huang-level martial arts improvement, three yellow-level body protection exercises improved, remember that the secret technique pavilion contributed 20 points."
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Maybe Tang Luo's stimulation to them was too great. In this crazy April, everyone tried their best to let Tang Luo understand.
No one just contributed to the bottom line, but they all showed their ability to hold the bottom of the box, and the lowest one also had a full twenty-point contribution.
As the elders showed one by one, it was finally Tang Guangyu's turn.
"How can you humiliate the secrets of the Secret Technique Pavilion?" He glanced at Tang Luo and opened his two wooden boxes.
"Hiss." Before he laid out the content, he heard the sound of cold breath rising from the entire Secret Technique Pavilion.
Five books, ten books, and twenty books.
Among the 22 improved exercises, the most eye-catching is that he improved the two ordinary-level exercises into yellow-level exercises, and designed an excellent exercise route to match a set of yellow-level exercises. The martial arts, which made the skills that were originally just a commonplace instantly soaring price hundred times.
"Here you are, let us get to know your big wooden box." Tang Guangyu said coldly. He didn't believe that the whole wooden box was a secret technique. This must be the other party's bluffing trick.
Following Tang Guangyu's words, the eyes of the entire Secret Technique Pavilion focused on Tang Luo, and now he was the only one who did not liquidate his contributions.
"Are you so anxious to lose?" Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and opened his big wooden box.
The cheats full of Dangdang are so neatly coded inside.
"Impossible!" The fat little eyed Tang Feizhou was the first person who couldn't believe his eyes. He filled the entire wooden box, fearing that he had nearly a hundred martial arts, which he didn't want to believe.
"There must be a lot of martial arts that have not been modified." With this belief, he was the first to pounce in front of Tang Luo's wooden box, and began to read the martial arts he modified one by one.
And under the lead of Tang Feizhou, the elders who were embarrassed to read other people's martial arts also stepped forward, and each took a basic look from Tang Luo's wooden box.
More than a hundred cheats were passed on by more than two dozen masters.
(End of this chapter)