Chapter 647: I am your "mother"!

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Chapter 647 I'm Your "Mother"!
"call!"
Almost immediately after the voice fell, Wucai Tianyu whistled out of Tang Huan's body. In an instant, the area of ​​more than 100 meters was enveloped. The terrible breath was not only madly stirred in the sky, but It is wavy to the farther areas like a wave.
After that, Tang Tianren, Tang Long and others were all face-to-face, suffocating.
The terrible sense of oppression swept from all directions, making them feel like a flat boat in the ocean, a grain of sand in the desert, a small feeling emerged uncontrollably, and the heart was born immediately. A strong impulse to worship.
"This this……"
Among the many Tang family children, Tang Long has the strongest strength, and he can still maintain a hint of sobriety at this moment. The extreme shock made his eyes seem to jump out of his eyes. He has personally experienced several strong ninth-order powerhouses. The breath fluctuates, and there is even one who is a ninth-level peak.
But even the breath of the ninth-level peak strongman, compared with Tang Huan at the moment, he is not ashamed of the difference between children and adults.
Tang Huan's strength has definitely surpassed the peak of the ninth stage. No wonder he just didn't regard Tang Moyang, the founding father of Datang, just now. At this instant, Tang Long was completely awakened. Even if all Tang family children were killed by Tang Huan, Tang Moyang didn't even dare to let it go.
"Slow ... Tang Huan, and do it slowly ..." Tang Long was tense, almost trying his best to scream, hissing in his mouth.
"Oh, what else can you say?" Tang Huan glanced at Tang Long.
"We are willing to dispose of Dantian by ourselves and dissolve the family ..." Tang Huan was about to run out of breath, hissing with a hissing noise, his face twisted.
"Yes, the current affairs officer is Junjie."
Tang Huan hummed in his nose, and between thoughts, the colorful sky had disappeared.
Tang Long felt only a light body, his legs were soft, and he collapsed to his knees, panting and gasping. Tang Tianren and others were even more embarrassed. The whole person was lying on the ground, just like a thirsty fish, with his mouth wide open and hissing and breathing, but his body was motionless.
Tang Huan was beside him, and Tang Si was shocked.
However, with Tang Huan's asylum, he was not affected just now. If you look at the situation of Tang Tianren, Tang Long and others, he can guess how terrible the pressure they were just now.
"You can start!"
Tang Huan spoke slowly.
Just now, he just urged Tianyu at will, and did not deliberately target Tang Tianren, Tang Long and others, otherwise, they would already have dead bodies at this moment.
Tang Long smiled horribly, raised his hand suddenly, and patted his lower abdomen ...
...
The news of Tang Tianshi's death and Tang Tianren's self-defeating Dantian and Tang Jiayan's disappearance soon spread, with the news that Tang Huan had returned.
All of a sudden, the entire city of Fury was a sensation.
If in the past, I am afraid that there will be countless warriors ran to the north smithy and asked Tang Huan to help forge weapons, but now, no one dares to act rashly.
After all, Tang Huan is no longer the former Tang Huan.
The current Tang Huan has superb strength and can be called the first human race. Not only that, Tang Huan is also a master of smelters who can forge the magic soldiers. Nowadays, although Tang Huan has not established his own huge power like the mountains and rivers of a century ago, his prestige in the human race is not at all low.
As a result, countless people talked at the end of the streets, tea houses and restaurants, but the blacksmith shop in the north of Nulang City was still quite clean.
"Tang Huan, will you give me this knife?"
In the evening, Tang Si, who was about to leave, looked at Tang Huan incredibly, and looked at the knife Tang Huan handed to himself.
After coming to this smithy today, Tang Huan showed this knife to him for observation. He was really in love with it at the time, but never thought of owning it.
You should know that it is not an ordinary high-grade weapon, but a "dead killer" of the magic soldier.
In the past 100 years, there have been many nine-tier strong men in this world, but there are very few magic soldiers. He is only the seventh-level peak martial artist. How dare you expect to have magic soldiers? Now, when Tang Huan said that he would give the soldiers a "ghost kill" to himself, he immediately stunned.
"If you don't want it, I'll put it away." Tang Huan smiled.
"Yes! Of course!"
Tang Si picked up the ghost killing knife and hugged it tightly in his arms. After a while, his excitement calmed down a little, and Tang Huan's eyes were filled with gratitude, which was hard to conceal, and said, "Tang Huan, thank you very much."
"Don't say that, friends."
"..."
With this "Ghost Killing Knife", Tang Huan has used "Breaking Divine Skill" to erase the imprint on the spirit of the weapon of God, and anyone can merge. Tang Si is now the seventh-ranked peak warrior. With this magic soldier, even if he encounters the eighth-ranked peak warrior, there is still a battle.
Of course, Tang Si is still weak, and he can't fully exert the power of killing knives. Moreover, with his current practice, it will be more difficult to urge the soldiers. But with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, it will become easier and easier to urge the soldiers in the future.
After a while, Tang Si left the smithy with great excitement.
Watching his figure disappear into the distance, Tang Huan walked to the bedroom with a smile. Although he and Tang Si haven't seen each other for a few years, in his mind, Tang Si, like Gu Ying and Qiu Ye, have always been friends. It was not a temporary intention to give him a ghost killing knife, but he had a long-term plan.
Now it is just Tang Si. In the future, more soldiers will be forged. Tang Huan will also give it to Gu Ying and Qiu Yan. As for Mu Yan and others, it is no exception.
As soon as the door was opened, Tang Huan found that Mu Yan and Feng Ming were staring at each other fiercely.
On the wooden table not far away, Xiao Dian eating a lot of gems curled up and fell asleep, while the white rabbit squatted aside boringly, and the little paws fiddled with the colorful squirrel lying on the belly of Little Dot. This little ghost head tracking technique has a fight with Xiao Budian's method of finding gems, but its strength is the same as that of Xiao Budian. They are very weak. Only one day later, he was amused by the little white rabbit.
Taking into account the situation in this room, Tang Huan had a headache.
When Fengming was a little girl, Mu Yan and she often didn't deal with it. After this meeting, the two even looked down on each other. Tang Huan was too lazy to ignore them and sat down on the wooden bed.
But before he closed his eyes, Mu Yan walked over with a smile, and hugged Tang Huan's left arm on his full and upright breast, and smiled charmingly: "Tang Huan, you are not giving Is it fat grandpa to heal? Why do n’t we go to Tianzhucheng tomorrow, let Fengming look here.

"Why didn't you leave the caretaker shop?" Feng Ming flickered, and sat on Tang Huan's right, hugging Tang Huan's other arm.
"Because ... I'm your mother! You can't listen to mother's words?"
Mu Yan deliberately stretched his tone and laughed narrowly, "It seems that I haven't heard you call me 'mother' for several years, come, and ask me to listen a few more times."