Tang Hao peeked at my diary and smashed the Spirit Hall

Chapter 125 Goodbye Pig Teammate Tang Ke

Tang Lang arrived at Haotianzong's warehouse with ease. At this time, Tang Long, Tang Hu and other three generations of disciples were carrying out weight-bearing training here.

Each person carried a [-]-jin iron mother on their backs, doing [-] squats, [-] pull-ups, and finally a [-]-kilometer weight-bearing run.

Tang Lang also had this training mission before he left, but there were a hundred of them at that time.

Unexpectedly, a year has passed, and the training tasks of these guys have doubled.

Soon, Tang Lang appeared in front of a group of three generations of disciples.

Tang Hu was the first to see it, and threw the [-]-jin iron mother to the ground with a bang.

Tang Long was seriously training beside Tang Hu, and was taken aback by him.

"Tang Hu! Do you want to die!"

"Huh? Boss Mantis is back!"

Just when Tang Long was upset, he also saw Tang Lang who had just returned to the sect.

"No hurry, you can clean up this kid first."

Tang Lang pointed to Tang Hu beside him, and said with a smile.

"Boss!"

Tang Hu didn't care about that, he just hugged Tang Lang with a bear hug.

There was no way, although Tang Lang's figure was very strong on the outside.

But in Haotianzong, he is really not strong enough.

Before Tang Lang left the sect, no matter whether it was Tang Long or Tang Hu, they could beat him by a whole circle!
Even guys like Tang Tian and Tang Yu were about the same size as Tang Lang.

But looking at it now, Tang Lang felt even more inferior to his figure.

Almost everyone is stronger than themselves.

Tang Lang said with a wry smile:

"Hey guys, what did you eat during the year I was away!"

"Hahaha, Boss, you've been out for so long, didn't you expect that the food in our Zongli has improved several levels, and you can eat meat every time!"

Tang Long came over and shook hands with Tang Lang.

In the days without Tang Lang, Tang Long was the leader of these three generations of disciples.

"Dun Dun has meat? Is this still our Clear Sky School?"

Tang Lang was indeed a little surprised. In a year's time, Haotian School has changed a lot.

"Little Mantis is back, what Xiaolong said is right, the current food of our Clear Sky School is indeed full of meat."

Tang Lang turned his head, and it turned out to be his peerless teammate Tang Ke!
"Uncle Tang Ke."

Although he was very displeased with the behavior of Tang Ke's pig teammate, Tang Lang still called him respectfully.

"Sensible, it just so happens that you're back, and I'll check your performance this year, and you'll run [-] kilometers with them with a weight of [-] catties in a while."

"what?"

Tang Lang's expression was so complicated!
In my heart, I even had the urge to test myself with Tang Ke himself on the spot!

The disciples of the three generations around couldn't help laughing. Seeing Tang Lang deflated, that was their dream all along.

It's just that it's hard to do it with their own strength.

But Tang Lang immediately found someone to vent his emotions on.

He turned his head slowly and said to the crowd:

"It's just right, we'll practice together after we've run [-] kilometers. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much!"

Tang Lang gritted his teeth and said the last four words.

The three generations of disciples headed by Tang Long and Tang Hu suddenly became discouraged, because they had been abused by Tang Lang in the past three years.

Even if they practice hard for a year, they still don't have the confidence to catch up with Tang Lang.

After all, Tang Lang's cultivation speed was personally commented by the suzerain Tang Xiao, you disciples of the third generation should not compare with Tang Lang, just compare with Tang Long.

"Isn't that right, Tang Long and Tang Hu have been targeting you all the time, saying that they must beat you when you come back."

Tang Ke said something amazing again.

The label of the pig teammate is now confirmed!

Hearing Tang Ke's words, Tang Lang looked at Tang Long and Tang Hu maliciously.

Tang Long and Tang Hu panicked in an instant. They had indeed said this, but how could Tang Ke betray them so easily?

"Uh, boss, we're just kidding."

Tang Long laughed dryly while explaining.

"Yes, yes, we are just joking, boss, please don't take it to heart."

Tang Hu quickly cooperated.

"No, I remember that you still have a slogan, what are you doing to overthrow Tang Lang, you are the chief one?"

Tang Ke continued to make up the knife.

Tang Long and Tang Hu were about to cry, and any explanation seemed so feeble now.

Tang Lang was even more annoyed.

Good guy, I've been away for a year, and these little brats are going to be turned upside down.

Simply Tang Lang didn't say much, he directly picked up a piece of iron mother, and then said to everyone:

"Okay, I don't think it's getting too early, hurry up and run, don't delay your healing, oh no, I'm talking about eating."

Looking at Tang Lang's smiling face.

Tang Hu asked expectantly:
"Boss, let us go, okay?"

"Not good! Run for me!"

Tang Lang immediately turned cold and yelled at everyone.

Immediately, everyone recalled those days when they were dominated by Tang Lang, and in the next second, all three generations of disciples started their [-]-kilometer running with weights obediently and obediently.

This is the beginning of their nightmare.

The three generations of disciples have a fixed running route with weights, running four laps around the entire sect is [-] kilometers.

Because soul power cannot be used, even Tang Long and Tang Hu will be exhausted when they run to the end.

So these three generations of disciples hoped that Tang Lang would do the same when the time came. In this case, they would probably be able to avoid the pain of flesh and blood.

However, to their great disappointment, Tang Lang was able to stand on the ground after running [-] kilometers with a load on his back.

And you can teach them a lesson!
In fact, Tang Lang was just holding on. Although running [-] kilometers was nothing to him, but he hadn't run with a weight of [-] catties for a long time, and he was a little exhausted.

But in order to save his own face, Tang Lang still restrained his exhaustion and reprimanded everyone.

"Boss, it's noon, shall we go eat first?"

"Alright."

Tang Lang pretended to ponder for a while, then nodded.

Returning to the long-lost Haotianzong canteen, Tang Lang found that the Zongmen's food had really improved a lot.

But this is only for three generations of disciples.

I have to train again and I am still growing my body, so I can eat well.

The disciples of the second generation did not have this kind of treatment. Headed by the suzerain Tang Xiao, they only had a meal of meat every three days.

These are the rules set by Tang Xiao himself.

But if that's the case, it's much better than before.

After lunch, Tang Lang was called away by Tang Xiao.

Everyone thought they had escaped, but Tang Lang said something to Tang Long before leaving.

"You rest first, and wait for me to come back and gather in the square."

"No way..."

"Hehe, I must give you a chance to overthrow me."

Tang Lang said with a smile.

However, in Tang Long's view, Tang Lang's smile was too terrifying.

(End of this chapter)