Tang San naturally caught a glimpse of his aunt Tang Yuehua, but he was still attracted by the tall figure behind the desk.

The man was two meters tall, with a muscular back, a face as sharp as a chisel, and short gray hair. Although he was also dressed in simple gray clothes, when he stood there, he looked like the core of the castle and could not be ignored.

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Two meters tall may not be particularly tall, but if Tang San had to use one word to describe the person in front of him, then he could only think of the word "lofty".

As he went deeper, Tang Sui also saw clearly the man in front of him who was 70% or 80% similar to his father, but he looked a bit younger than his father.

The other party's eyes were as bright as fire. The moment they stood under the light and shadow, Tang Sui felt the burning gaze.

The majestic and broad, wild aura without any concealment came overwhelmingly, and the huge pressure came. Tang Sui's expression did not change. She knew that this was the soul master's unique way of "greeting", but in her heart, if there was a score from the Haotian Sect

Column, the score column added by Tang Yuehua has started to go crazy at this moment - 1-1.

This pressure bypassed Tang Long and had no effect on him at all. It all fell on Tang Sui and Tang San.

Tang Sui's gaze did not waver for a moment, he just used his demonic power to silently form a circle around the two of them.

Of course, in order to keep a low profile, Tang Sui specially incorporated soul power this time.

Although he didn't target Tang Long, Tang Long was not weak in strength. He sensed the changes in the air and quickly stepped aside. Looking at Tang San and Tang Sui, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

But what surprised him was that in the face of Haoran's pressure, neither Tang San nor Tang Sui changed their expressions. What even surprised him even more was that Tang Sui, who was developing towards the auxiliary system, not only did not receive any

What kind of influence was there? Under this terrifying pressure, he still looked calm and raised his hands, clasped his fists, and bowed to the sect master behind the desk. His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and it made it impossible to find fault.

"Tang Sui has met the sect master."

Tang San, who originally wanted to kneel down: "."

If he kneels again now, wouldn't it make his sister very rude?

So Tang San could only bite the bullet and follow Tang Sui, bowing to Zuoji with a look of respect, "Tang San, I have met the sect leader."

Tang Sui stared at the ground intently, as if he could spot a flower.

Clear and coherent pronunciation without any reluctance or force.

Tang Long's pupils shrank and he looked at Tang San and Tang Sui with strange eyes.

Are these two siblings really human beings?

Faced with such strong pressure from the sect master, they were actually able to move, raise their hands to keep editing movements in mid-air, and even speak.

Are they really stronger than me?

However, the second aunt said that although Tang San was the older brother, he was only twenty years old, and Tang Sui was only a few minutes younger than Tang San. The two siblings were the same age.

Tang Long couldn't help but doubt his life.

The atmosphere is a bit stiff.

Tang San, who didn't wait for a reply for more than ten seconds, pursed his lips and was about to send a message to Tang Sui to persuade him first, when Tang Yuehua sighed and called Tang Xiao: "Brother."

Hearing his sister's voice, the man behind the desk narrowed his eyes and stared critically at the little girl who never raised her head and always greeted him in a humble posture. His eyes fell on Tang San's long dark blue hair.

On the top, his lips moved slightly, and a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes. All the pressure disappeared instantly, and he still relaxed:...

"Get up."

After receiving the pardon order, determination flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he suddenly knelt down on his knees and gave Tang Xiao three straight nods.

"Xiao San, what are you doing!"

Tang Yuehua was startled, and the muscles on Tang Xiao's cheekbones also twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but she held back.

Tang Sui, the only one standing, struggled with his eyes for a moment, but still did not kneel down. He stood next to Tang San with his head lowered, with an unpredictable expression.

After Tang San dunked his head three times in a standard manner, he stood up and said to Tang Xiao:

"It is only natural that the debts of the father should be repaid by the son. Master, I, Tang San, am willing to bear all the responsibilities of my father."

He did not bring Tang Sui inside.

Tang Sui's expression changed slightly, he pursed his lips, exhaled inaudibly, and a clear voice followed Tang San's last lingering sound: "Same goes for Tang Sui."

You can take responsibility, but you can't kneel down.

After hearing this, Tang Xiao's expression changed instantly, and his expression became a little uncertain, "Can you afford it?"

Tang San lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "We don't know if we can afford it, but my sister and I are willing to do our best."

This time Tang San took Tang Sui with him, because he also understood that although his sister was stubborn, it was impossible for her to just stand by.

Tang Xiao looked at the sincere Tang San, was silent for a moment, and said to the two of them: "You guys should get up first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tang Long and Tang Tian: "You guys go out first."

"Yes, Sect Master."

The two of them left the room respectfully without questioning.

"Is he okay?" Tang Xiao asked with a sigh.

Tang San nodded silently, and with a flash of light, there was already a long black box in Tang San's hand, holding it up with both hands, "Sect Master, this is what father asked us to bring. He said that this is the only thing he can

A little thing to do for the sect."

Tang Xiao raised his hand and made a gesture of photographing objects from afar.

The heavy black box fell into his palm as if it were nothing.

Tang Xiao flicked his finger, and the black box opened. When the huge energy filled the room, the brilliant light instantly illuminated the darkness in the room. After the two soul bones in the box appeared completely in Tang Xiao's field of vision, his face suddenly changed.

, shoulders trembled.

"This, this is!"

Tang San felt his eyes blur, and Tang Xiao had already arrived in front of him, grabbed Tang San's chest and pulled him to him, and said in an almost trembling voice: "Tang Hao, Brother Hao, he,

he."

Tang Sui, who was squeezed away instantly: "."

"What's wrong?" Tang Yuehua also came forward with some curiosity, but when she saw the two dazzling soul bones in the black box, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her mind went blank, and she burst into sour tears instantly.

out.

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "Father said that if he didn't do this, he would not be able to spend the rest of his life with his mother with peace of mind. The crisis of my father's old injury was also relieved by amputating the limb. When he sent me to my aunt, I already

I have done this. Sect Master, you."

"Call me uncle!"

Tang Xiao shouted angrily, the sound so loud that Tang San's ears went numb, and even Tang Sui was stunned by the shout that was mixed with soul power and seemed to be venting.

"Uncle."

Tang San subconsciously followed Tang Xiao's words and shouted.

"Eldest brother, second brother."

When Tang Yuehua came back to his senses, his face was covered with tears. Looking at the two soul bones, his whole body was shaking violently, and his heart was in pain.

"Pah,"

Tang Xiao closed the black box and at the same time released the hand that grabbed Tang San's front, "Xiaosan, Suisui, that's what your father calls you."

The two siblings nodded.

Tang Xiao's trembling eyes gradually became calmer, looking at Tang San's blue hair, as if he was looking at another person through him.

"You know, actually, I never think he did anything wrong. If Ah Yin chose me, maybe I would do the same thing as him, even more fiercely than him. So, no matter what others say in the future,

, I don’t want Tang Hao’s matter to become a burden to you.”

"You must do your best for the sect, but it is not because of your father's affairs, but because you are a member of the sect."

Strange yet warm emotions fermented in his chest, Tang San's lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you, uncle."

Tang Sui silently added a few more points to the deduction in her heart.

Well, although it's still a negative number.

———Digression————

How come someone has to work overtime on Friday? orz
Chapter completed!