Chapter 109 Elder Tragedy

When the next whip was about to fall, Tang San took action.

"Um……"

The female disciple let out a soft moan, her eyes showing a hint of satisfaction.

Tang San's eyes were red. Unable to activate the Black Jade Hand, he could only use his palms to massage her feet. He prayed silently, hoping that she would not get athlete's foot.

Snapped--

"Why did you hit me?!"

Tang San was slapped in the face, his face was covered with blood, he looked at the female disciple angrily with murderous eyes.

"What do you mean by looking disgusted? Do you feel wronged when I massage your feet?"

The female disciple stared at Tang San coldly, her eyes flashing with cold light.

"You, no, it's my pleasure."

Tang San's back teeth were about to break as he spoke word by word with an extremely ugly expression.

"That's good to know. I've been training for a day, and I heard that the second, third, and fourth elders were all seriously injured. I'll have to take turns to serve them later, okay? The elders are very optimistic about me. I'm the most qualified person among our three generations of disciples to inherit the position of the sect leader. I'll be my husband in the future, and I'll be the future sect leader's wife."

"You pissed me off and didn't serve me well. Be careful that you'll end up cleaning toilets for the rest of your life."

The female disciple's eyes were cold. Everyone was very respectful to her, but Tang San actually dared to kill her. He was really courting death.

Tang San was extremely shocked that three elders of the Haotian Sect were seriously injured!
Wait, this is his chance. If he can get close to a few elders, even if they are unwilling to pass on their skills, he will have a certain chance of forcibly absorbing their skills.

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes changed, becoming full of fear and flattery. He increased the strength of his hands. Being familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body, he naturally knew what kind of force made people feel more comfortable.

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!"

"Hmm...are you scared now? You're smart, son of Haotian Douluo, but you still want to give me a foot massage?"

The female disciple smiled sweetly, her eyes full of contempt.

"My son will also be Haotian Douluo in the future. He won't be as cowardly as your father."

A hint of killing intent quietly disappeared from Tang San's eyes. He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for this woman to completely let down her guard...

"Um……"

"what……"

The female disciple's face flushed. Although Tang San was disgusting, he was good at massaging people's feet.

"From now on, you will be the one massaging my feet."

"Yes Yes……"

Tang San agreed, but the black iron nails at his scapula trembled. Then, a terrifying force erupted, and a harsh sound of flesh and bone rubbing against each other was heard, and two black iron nails fell to the ground.

"what!"

The female disciple had no time to react before the black iron nail had already hit her chest heavily.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the female disciple was directly knocked unconscious by this sudden blow and lost her ability to fight.

"puff--"

Tang San also spat out a mouthful of blood. A feeling of extreme emptiness filled his whole body. His body softened and his slightly opened lips fell on the toes.

"Hey~"

As a sour and smelly taste exploded in his mouth from the tip of his tongue, Tang San suddenly woke up. He forced himself to hold down the woman who was trying to call for help, and pressed on her, strangling her neck tightly.

"Tell me, where do the Second Elder and his men live?"

The chest was soaked by dripping blood, and the female disciple's eyes were filled with fear. She never dreamed that Tang San, with his scapula pierced by a black iron nail and vital acupoints all over his body locked, could still break free!

“Speak!” Tang San roared. At this moment, he was like a mad beast, ready to eat someone alive at any time.

"Then, walk to the end of the corridor over there, turn left, and go to the second room after a courtyard. It's, it's... uh!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Tang San broke her neck neatly.

He endured the severe pain after breaking through the blockade of the acupoints and staggered in the direction the female disciple said.

Following the ghostly trail, Tang San, relying on his experience in stealing from his previous life, easily passed through the layers of disciples guarding him and came to the door. He looked inside through the window, and after confirming that only the Second Elder was in the house, he climbed into the house.

The second elder, who was barely breathing, heard the slight noise and was about to open his eyes when a hand pressed down on his forehead.

"Well!"

The Second Elder's eyes widened, he wanted to call for help, but Tang San covered his mouth. A mental force hit his sea of ​​​​consciousness, and vaguely, he saw countless blue silver grasses with golden veins entwining him like vines, and then frantically absorbing the soul power in his body.

"Uh……"

Half an hour later, the second elder stopped breathing.

Tang San felt the surge in soul power, his eyes filled with excitement. He dismembered the Second Elder without hesitation, found his soul bone and put it in his arms.

After he absorbed the soul power of the second elder, his injuries were relieved. He then successfully found the third elder and the fourth elder, and followed the same method, taking away the soul power and soul bones of the two elders and escaped.

After a while, the Haotian Sect was shocked. Three elders were brutally killed, and even their soul bones were not left. A female disciple was also killed. This incident has completely alarmed the entire Haotian Sect.

"Tang San!"

Tang Xiao's roar resounded throughout the Haotian Sect. He regretted it very much. Why did he listen to Tang Hao's words and be soft-hearted? Three elders and an outstanding disciple of his Haotian Sect were brutally killed overnight!
"Investigate! All disciples, go out and find him! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Yes!"

Everyone felt Tang Xiao's anger, and only then did he truly want to kill Tang San.

"Tang San... I never thought he would be such a beast in human form!"

Bai He's face was heavy. He couldn't believe that Tang San would be such a person!
"Master! Your son is such a beast!"

Tai Tan also roared sadly, feeling sorry for Tang Hao.

"I told you he should be killed!"

The Seventh Elder also regretted his decision. He should have killed the man directly when they met.

"Where has he gone now? I'm afraid he has already reached the strength of a Titled Douluo. If these disciples go out, will they..."

The fifth elder showed a worried look on his face. Tang San was a beast. He didn't care about the friendship between fellow disciples at all!
"Where else can he go? Hunting soul beasts is his most important task right now!"

Tang Xiao regained his composure at this moment. After a little thought, he knew what Tang San was going to do next.

"Hunting soul beasts? Yes, he has the cultivation of a Titled Douluo, but lacks three soul rings! Let's go!"

"go!"

In the soul beast forest outside the Haotian Sect, Tang San killed three ten thousand year level soul beasts with thundering means, and then quickly dragged the soul beasts with the Blue Silver Emperor and moved to another location.

Facing the carpet-style search by the disciples of Haotian Sect, Tang San gave a wicked smile and his gaze fell on the towering mountains again. He wanted to go back!

When everyone arrived at the forest where the soul beasts were kept in captivity, all they saw was bloodstains on the ground.

"How come it's so fast! How long has it been? How can he kill three ten thousand year soul beasts?"

Looking at the bloodstains and traces of battle on the ground, the Seventh Elder's eyes were filled with shock.

"Having seized the cultivation base of three Title Douluo, his level won't be much lower than mine. Keep looking!"

Tang Xiao's face was gloomy. If Tang San successfully absorbed the spirit ring, it would be a disaster!
In a medicine garden within the Haotian Sect, Tang San threw down three ten-thousand-year soul beasts and began to absorb soul rings.

In a corner, a blue silver grass growing around a bamboo pole emitted a faint light as Tang San arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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