Chapter 175 Tang San is rebellious!
From then on, Yuexuan appeared one more figure.

Under the teaching of Xuanzhu Tang Yuehua, Tang San began to learn rhythm, etiquette and so on.

Faced with these things that are useless in battle, Tang San is very repulsive. There are many conflicts with other noble children, usually Tang San takes the first step, preemptively strikes, and beats the person half to death, so that the anger in his heart will calm.

Tang San was happy, but Tang Yuehua was in trouble afterwards.

Not only to appease the students who were beaten up by Tang San, but also to know that those who can come to Yuexuan to study are usually from powerful backgrounds, even if Tang Yuehuagui is the master of Yuexuan, he can't offend at will.

Moreover, the longer Tang San stayed in Yuexuan, hiding his inner irritability made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He really wanted to reach the killing capital quickly and start massacring, venting his anger and strengthening his strength at the same time. Destroy, kill!

"It's been three months, and Xiaosan is still like this. I'm at a loss."

Tang Yuehua pressed her temples in distress, with a sad face.

"Zhou Sidong killed Xiao Wu and absorbed her spirit ring and spirit bone. This incident dealt too much blow to Xiaosan, and he couldn't accept it for a while."

That's all Tang Hao could say.

"That being said, it's been a year and nine months. No matter how great the hatred is, it's time to subside. It can't stay like this forever."

Tang Yuehua originally wanted to use Yuexuan's environment to let Tang San learn the rhythm and etiquette so that he could get rid of his inner impetuosity, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be the opposite. Tang San became even more impetuous, not to mention, he himself had the urge to kill the students several times!
If Tang Yuehua hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"..."

Tang Hao was silent for a while, and then said: "Little San will come out of the shadows, I promise."

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

"Ma'am, something is wrong!"

A hurried voice sounded from outside the door.

"what happened?"

Tang Yuehua shook her head speechlessly, maybe Tang San made something wrong again.

"Tang San had a conflict with Princess Xue Ke!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was suddenly opened by Tang Yuehua. As for Tang Hao, he had already hid.

"Xue Ke is kind by nature, how could Xiao San have conflicts with her?"

Tang Yuehua knew very well that the princess of the empire was kind, pure, and did not use her own status to oppress others, and her popularity in Yuexuan was second only to Tang Yuehua.

"The reason is that Tang San had a conflict with one person. Princess Xue Ke wanted Tang San to turn the hostility into friendship. As a result, Tang San became angry and even Princess Xue Ke became angry. The current situation is very pessimistic. You should go and have a look."

After hearing what the door boy said, Tang Yuehua was almost the same size as the first two.

……

"No.80 nine victories!"

Hell Killing Fields.

Zhou Sidong took back the angel sword, looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and walked towards the registration office expressionlessly.

"It's only been a few months, and the Golden Demon has won 89 consecutive victories, it's just terrifying!"

The Golden Demon, the title given to Zhou Sidong by the Fallen of the Slaughter Capital.

An angelic sword cut through the darkness, and the golden sword light made the fallen man's heart tremble several times. Demon, once Zhou Sidong killed the fallen man within a five-kilometer radius, so he was given the word "devil".

"Look, the Golden Demon has signed up again, and he wants to let others live!"

"Keep your voice down, don't die! Let the golden devil hear us and we will all die!"

Zhou Sidong came to the registration office and said coldly, "Help me register!"

The imposing voice of Ling Ran made the person in charge of the registration feel like sitting on pins and needles. He quickly lowered his head and respectfully accepted the ID card handed over by Zhou Sidong, and then began to register.

"Your No.90 game will start in a while, I wish you the best of luck!"

Presenting the token with both hands, Zhou Sidong still had a cold expression on his face. After putting away the token, he left the registration office and walked towards the upcoming ring.

"There are still ten games left, and there will be a hundred games. The capital of killing really can't accommodate this big devil!"

Watching Zhou Sidong leave, the person in charge of the registration breathed a sigh of relief. Once upon a time, the City of Slaughter hadn't been this crazy for many years. The color change was not only a person's name, but also the holy sword stained with the blood of countless fallen people. !
The same arena, Zhou Sidong stepped on again.

He looked relaxed and unstressed. The angel sword in his hand seemed to be called by his master. The golden sword light pierced the sky. In an instant, the nine people in front of him were beheaded!
Nine headless corpses fell to the ground, blood flowing and heads flying.

The scene was as silent as cicadas, and everyone was afraid of the Golden Demon. If the King of Slaughter hadn't been sitting in the city of Slaughter, with Zhou Sidong's performance and record, he could be called the "King" in the City of Slaughter!
"There are still ten games, continue to work hard and create greater glories!"

Zhou Sidong turned his head and walked towards the registration office.

……

Wuhun Temple.

It has been seven months since Zhou Sidong left Wuhundian without knowing it.

During these seven months, the two Zhu Zhuqings missed Zhou Sidong endlessly. As for his two children, they could only listen to their mother's description of how powerful their father was, a real strong man!
Zhou Sidong's eldest son, Qian Lingfeng, is one and a half years old, and his youngest daughter, Qian Muxue, is seven months old.

The two children were held in the arms of their mothers respectively. Zhu Zhuqing looked ahead, looked at the sunset in the distance, and sighed softly: "I don't know what happened to him in the city of killing, there is no news at all."

"Don't worry, he's auspicious, he has his own aura, and nothing will happen."

"Zhu Zhuqing" embraced her daughter, full of confidence in Zhou Sidong.

That guy is a scourge, and he won't die easily.

"Mom, when will Dad come back?"

Qian Lingfeng stared at Zhu Zhuqing with big round black jewel-like eyes and asked.

"Although mom doesn't know when your dad will come back, mom has a hunch that your dad will come back, and he will."

"Come on, it's time for dinner."

"Zhu Zhuqing" picked up his daughter, looked at each other with Zhu Zhuqing, and walked towards the Hall of Spirits together.

After dinner.

Zhou Sidong's son and daughter were picked up by Qian Daoliu, and they will live in the elder hall for a while.

Both brothers and sisters are seraph martial spirits, Xiaoxue has already stated this point.

As the new generation of the Angel Clan, Qian Daoliu naturally attached great importance to the brothers and sisters.

He started to teach since he was a child, and he was strict while still caring as an elder.

……

A month later.

A tsunami-like cry broke out in the killing capital. Today is a day worth remembering, and it is also a day that makes countless fallen people cheer.

Because on this day, the Golden Demon completed a hundred victories and is about to leave the killing capital!
The departure of the Golden Demon indicates that their nightmare is about to go away, and the killing capital is like a new year, and the atmosphere is extremely high!

"Long live the golden devil! Long live the golden devil! Long live the golden devil!"

Zhou Sidong greeted the cheers and shouts of countless people.

"Congratulations, Golden Demon."

The voice was hoarse, and it was full of magic spreading in the killing field of hell.

The atmosphere present was at its peak, and everyone was shouting the name of the King of Slaughter.The Slaughter King, as the supreme ruler of the Slaughter City, is also the eternal god in the hearts of all the fallen.

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!"

"..."

"..."

The fallen ones shouted with all their might.

Under everyone's gaze, a series of blood-colored stairs slowly descended from mid-air.

A tall man with two pairs of blood-red wings on his back, pale face and extremely blood-red eyes appeared on the scene.

"Is he the King of Slaughter?"

This is Zhou Sidong's first meeting with the King of Slaughter.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but nodded at the same time.

The Slaughter King marveled at Zhou Sidong's talent, while Zhou Sidong valued the Slaughter King more. He was able to host Tang Chen, thanks to God Rakshasa, but it wasn't easy for this old bat.

"Who are you, Qian Daoliu?"

The soul power of the King of Slaughter transmitted sound to Zhou Sidong.

"He's my grandfather."

Zhou Sidong answered truthfully.

"Sure enough."

The King of Slaughter confirmed what was in his mind.

"I'm very happy. Today is the birth of a God of Killing. It has been decades since no one has won a yum. In you, I see infinite possibilities. Don't you think so? My people!"

The power of the Slaughter King seems to have a magic sound!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"!!"

The overwhelming shouts sounded like a tide again, and for a while, the roar of mountains and tsunami resounded throughout the killing field of hell.

The Slaughter King is very satisfied and enjoys this moment.

"I originally wanted you to be my guest secretary, but now it seems that I can't. You came here for the road to hell."

The Slaughter King continued to transmit sound with his soul power.

"No."

Zhou Sidong shook his head.

"What's that for?"

The Slaughter King was puzzled.

Most of the people who came to the King of Slaughter came for the Killing God Domain, and some came because they couldn't stay in the Douluo Continent.

With Zhou Sidong's noble background and powerful strength, didn't he come for the killing god domain?

The Slaughter King really can't think of it. This young man has other ideas, and he can't replace him. That's really ridiculous.

Zhou Sidong smiled, but did not say anything.

In fact, his purpose of coming to Slaughter Capital was only to test God Shura, to see if this most powerful person in the God Realm would take a liking to him because of this, that's all.

Suddenly, the entire hell killing field became extremely dark red.The depraved people around blocked their eyes one after another.

Immediately afterwards, at the center of the hell killing field, a passage quietly opened.The dark red light immediately illuminated the entire killing place in hell, and the strong smell of blood and murderous intent loomed in the passage.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful suction force was spreading, and some fallen people in the killing field of hell were sucked into it mercilessly.

The fallen person who was sucked into it showed a yearning look, and his eyes were unfocused, as if he was willing.

Blood sacrifice hell road!

"I have opened what you want, I hope we will never see each other again."

The King of Slaughter opened the way to Hell for Zhou Sidong.

"Farewell."

After Zhou Sidong cupped his hands and looked at the Slaughter King, he jumped and left the Slaughter Capital.

(End of this chapter)

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