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Chapter 232: If everyone who has an opinion is dismissed, no one will have an opinion
"Why don't you call me sister?"

Tang Yuehua glared at Tang San.

"Oh, Sister Lin,"

Only then did Tang San react.

Ye Lin agreed, "Yes."

Tang Yuehua smiled and continued to talk with Ye Lin.

"Your teacher left the Hell Road of Slaughter City at the age of 28. You left nearly 10 years earlier than him."

"But even though he said that you and Tang San have an explanation, you can do whatever you want. Everything is up to you."

"I will definitely not let anyone force you to do something you don't want to do."

Ye Lin smiled and nodded.

Tang Yuehua fixed her gaze on Tang San, her eyes becoming sharper.

"But Tang San, the pressure on you is much greater."

"Your father regards you as the hope of the sect, so you have to do your best."

"You know, he asked you to stay here for a year, is he going to learn something from me?"

Tang San shook his head blankly, totally confused.
Tang Yuehua stared at Tang San with burning eyes.

"In the coming year, I will teach you two various noble etiquette and music."

"Are you kidding?"

Tang San stared at this aunt whom he had just met for an hour, dumbfounded.

Tang Yuehua said seriously,

"Do you think I'm joking? If you can't meet my requirements in a year, I won't let you meet your father."

Tang San stared blankly at his aunt in front of him. He could never have imagined that his father brought him here not for cultivation, but to learn these things that she thought were useless.

"What are these things for?"

Tang Yuehua snorted coldly, "Some things are not useful on the surface."

"If you only know how to practice, you are just a fool."

"Everything is just about profit, and this is what can help you get better profit."

"Soon, you will understand the benefits of these things for you. For a person, it is not enough to be strong. Take your father, he was already strong enough, but what has he become now? He doesn't want you to repeat the same mistakes."

"From now on, I'm your teacher."

Tang San said with a wry smile: "Auntie, do you really want to learn that kind of etiquette?"

Tang Yuehua corrected him.
"Please call me teacher here,"

The evening time belongs to you, you can arrange it as you like. But during the day, you must study these with me. Until I am satisfied. "

"Of course, Xiaolin is the same."

Ye Lin said respectfully, "Okay, teacher."

Tang Yuehua had a sullen look on her face, "You're already alienating me right at the beginning!"

Ye Lin quickly took Tang Yuehua's hand and changed her words, "Mom, Mom,"

Tang Yuehua immediately smiled again, "Don't call me teacher in informal occasions. It's like you're afraid of people knowing."

Tang San:!?!?

Tang San: No, how can this be considered double standards?

Tang Yuehua asked Ye Lin and Tang San,
"Do you two know what I, Yuexuan, do?"

Tang San shook his head.

Ye Lin pretended to think about it and said something related.

"This should be a school related to etiquette, otherwise they wouldn't have said they wanted to teach us etiquette." Tang Yuehua smiled at Ye Lin as if praising her.
"This is the Tiandou Empire's Palace Etiquette School. It specializes in teaching various aristocratic etiquette."

"You should have felt my domain just now."

"My innate domain is called the Noble Ring. And my soul power is currently at level nine."

"what?"

Tang San looked at Tang Yuehua blankly, unable to imagine that as a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, she only had ninth level soul power.

"Are you a mutated martial spirit?"

Tang Yuehua smiled and nodded.
“Perhaps, you will think that I am the most useless direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, but I can tell you that if your father had everything I am good at, the outcome of that incident twenty years ago would be completely different.”

"Sometimes, strength is not everything."

Ye Lin immediately thought of someone in her mind.

Lu Fengxian, a slave of three surnames,
Isn't he just a fool who believes whatever others say?
"You must learn to protect yourself without relying on physical strength. You must also know how to use the art of language, how to navigate between various forces, and how to control power."

“You still have a lot to learn.”

Tang San finally nodded with some difficulty. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to compromise with the elegant lady in front of him.

After all, she is his own aunt.

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly, "Don't look so embarrassed. I told you, it won't be long before you understand the importance of everything I'm teaching you."

"After leaving the City of Slaughter, what you need most now is not to practice hard, but to make everything you have more stable."

With a sigh, Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San with deep eyes.

"All the responsibilities that your father should have fulfilled will fall on your shoulders."

Tang San nodded silently.
She thought of her own Tang Sect.
The Tang Sect has grown stronger now, right? With the Tang Sect around, all problems will be easily solved!

"What about Ye Lin?"

Tang Yuehua said, "Call me Sister Lin!"

Tang San quickly changed his words, "What about Sister Lin? She is my father's disciple, so she has nothing to do with her?"

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San as if he were an idiot.

"What does it have to do with Xiaolin?"

"She is my daughter, not your father's daughter,"

"Whatever responsibilities she has, whatever relationship you have with her, it's all your responsibility. Don't involve Xiaolin."

Tang San:……

Tang San felt that his aunt disliked him very much, but he had no evidence.

Am I that bad?
Tang Yuehua quickly arranged a place for Tang San to live.

It's a separate room.
A bed, a table, that's it.

Because she was afraid that her murderous aura could not be controlled and would hurt others.

Tang San was about to ask if he could go out during his free time when Tang Yuehua blocked his mouth.
"You are not allowed to leave Yuexuan without my permission, otherwise you don't have to come back."

Ye Lin's residence was arranged next to Tang Yuehua, with a wall between the two people.

Tang Yuehua arranged everything here very well.
Everything a girl should have is here, and everything a girl shouldn’t have is also here.

Anyway, everything Tang Yuehua thought of was arranged in it.

At the same time, he handed his purple gold waist badge to Ye Lin.
"If anyone here doesn't listen to you, you can show them this. This represents me."

"Being here feels like being home. No, this is your home."

Ye Lin smiled bitterly.
"Mom, it's not good for me to treat you differently. Others will have opinions about it."

Tang Yuehua snorted and raised her head.
"You're my daughter, who has any objection?"

"I'll ask everyone who has an opinion to leave here, and then no one will have an opinion."