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Chapter 112 You Are My Ancestor
"What the hell? Old ancestor?"

Tang Sheng was stunned. When did he become Tang San's ancestor.

Could it be that Tang, with the same surname, was a family joke 500 years ago, which was played to the fullest by Tang San.

Directly recognize Tang Sheng as the ancestor, this wave of manipulation is powerful, it is worthy of being the son of luck, and the ancestors are here.

"Old ancestor, I am Tang San, they are going to kill me."

Tang San didn't dare to move at all, the Ziji Demon Eye of Tang Sect Great Elder was locked on his body, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Tang Sheng appeared on the canyon together with Tang San's previous rescuers, who were obviously here to save him.

"Tang San, I am not your ancestor."

Tang Sheng was very sure, and very sure, that there was no relationship between him and Tang San.

"No, ancestor, you are my ancestor!"

"Look at my Clear Sky Hammer, it must be exactly the same as yours."

Tang San still didn't believe in evil, he released his Clear Sky Hammer, he had never seen Tang Sheng's martial spirit, he only knew it must be very powerful.

His teacher is like a teacher like a father, and what he personally speculates will definitely not go wrong.

The master knew his Clear Sky Hammer better than himself, the master said that Tang Sheng was most likely Tang San's elder.

That must be the elder, Tang San never doubted the master's words.

The master said that Tang Sheng, whose surname is Tang, must be the first person in the mainland to be able to cultivate such a profound strength.

Don't look at Tang Sheng's young age, but his strength has reached the limit, but he is at least a hundred years old.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Tang San calling Tang Sheng the ancestor.

"My martial spirit is called Zhu Xianjian, and I am 20 years old."

Tang Sheng released his martial spirit, and two red, seven orange and gold spirit rings under his feet had a great impact on everyone.

Chrysanthemum Douluo originally wanted to take revenge on Tang Sheng after level 99. Seeing the soul ring that started in 10 years, he planned to avoid Tang Sheng.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi faced Tang Sheng's breath directly, and the soul power in their bodies was so suppressed that they couldn't move.

Poison Douluo had already given up resisting, but he was under little pressure. He knew Tang Sheng was very strong early on, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

"It's impossible, the teacher never lied to me."

Tang San didn't believe it at all, he thought it was a life-saving straw, but now he found out that there was no blood relationship, so why should they save him?
Because he is ugly, or because he is too selfish, or because he misidentifies relatives?

"Old ancestor, you said that I am the successor that your old friend favors."

"For the sake of your old friend, you must save me!"

Tang San really had no choice, he couldn't just die, he was always so strong, he didn't even want to lose.

Not to mention being killed, he still has Xiao Wu, his teacher, and his father.

In this world, there are still so many good things to live on. Why did he have to die?
To be reborn in this world, he must be the child of luck, but he doesn't know what to do to keep himself.

It is said that the son of luck seems to have an ability, every time he is in danger, someone will come to rescue him.

Why is the script wrong this time? Tang Sheng must have come here to save him, but what is the reason for saving him?
"You mean God Shura? He came here today too."

"Sura, come here."

The power in Tang Sheng's body shook, and the huge voice echoed throughout the canyon, and God Shura heard it immediately.

"Bing'er, wait here for me, don't leave this sword three feet away."

God Shura inserted the Divine Sword of Shura into the soil, overflowing a protective cover with a radius of three feet, protecting Shui Bing'er and the others.

"Well, Your Majesty is looking for you, you go first."

Shui Bing'er nodded, now she is very clear that the temperament of God Shura was caused by the backlash of drugs.

Shui Bing'er thought that God Shura had such a temperament because he did too many bad things.

This can be regarded as a change for God Shura.

"Then I'll go."

God Shura secretly kissed Shui Binger on the cheek, and disappeared in front of Shui Binger in an instant.

Only Shui Bing'er froze in place, she seemed to be taken advantage of again, and many girls from Tianshui College started booing again.

"Tang Sheng, what do you want me to do?"

"Don't you know I'm getting tired of your sister-in-law?"

God Shura suddenly appeared next to Tang Sheng, babbling endlessly, while Ning Fengzhi and the others beside him were completely stunned.

The man who appeared suddenly was probably a god, and they didn't sense the fluctuation of soul power at all.

"Here, Tang San said he is your descendant."

Tang Sheng pointed to Tang San, and God Shura looked at him. This kid did look familiar, with powerful soul power, and he was the time traveler.

"I said boy, I chose you as the heir at the beginning because the aura of my god position is too bloody."

"My old friend really doesn't like it, so I just find someone to pass it on, so that I can get rid of the godhead."

"As for now, you are useless."

"My good brother found a rare book of alchemy, which can improve my temperament. I don't plan to pass it on."

God Shura briefly described this matter, he can enjoy the priesthood and receive a salary for the elderly.

Why pass on the god position, just take his little Qingmei with him, wouldn't it be good to be together forever?

"How could this be?"

Tang San was completely depressed. Judging from this person's tone, he was still a god in the God Realm. Was this setting and canceling the heir so hasty?

Just like an emperor, if he wants to make you a prince, he will make you a prince, and if he wants to abolish you, he will abolish you.

However, in his capacity, it is really impossible to negotiate conditions with the gods, otherwise he may be crushed and his soul will be scattered.

"Listen clearly, you are not the descendant of my old friend now."

Tang Sheng spread his hands, and said helplessly, he is really a good person, and he made everything clear to Tang San.

"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian, Old Poison, you must have come to help me!"

Tang San had already given up on Tang Sheng and the blood-fiend man floating there, only the upright Sword Douluo was his choice.

Tang San believed that with Sword Douluo's speed, plus Ning Fengzhi's assistance, and Poison Douluo's poison.

It is not a big problem to take him out of here.

"I'm sorry, I only helped you because of Brother Tang's face."

Ning Fengzhi was very helpless, Tang Sheng brought out all the gods, if he didn't stand in line, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School might be in danger.

Even if he doesn't think about himself, he still has to think about his clansmen. Being an enemy of the gods, they mortals don't have that ability.

"Little monster, I only helped you because of Your Majesty's face."

"If you secretly learn the unique skills of the Tang Sect, I will not help the evildoers."

Poison Douluo and Tang San actually met each other late, because Tang San's hidden weapons and poison techniques were both appreciated by him.

However, in the end, it was discovered that Tang Sanhui's things were all stolen from others, and now the master came to him.

Poison Douluo was heartbroken, full of anger towards Tang San, a hypocrite, it would be good if he didn't slap him to death with his own hands.

"Elder Tang, Boss Tang, shall we do it now?"

Ju Douluo and Tang Men asked Tang Sheng questions one after another, and Tang San instantly understood.

The person who wanted to kill him was none other than Tang Sheng in front of him, who he considered to be his ancestor.

"why?"

"What can I do to let you send so many people to kill me?"

When Tang San was dying, he asked the biggest question in his heart, a question he couldn't figure out at all.

(End of this chapter)