Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

Outside the gate of Shrek Academy, Tai Long and Tai Nuo were standing beside an old man. The old man had gray hair. A short hair is standing on the top of the head like a steel needle. The figure looks similar to Tainuo, the powerful king, but his eyes are much deeper. Standing there, it gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant. From the awe in the eyes of Tai Long and Tai Nuo when they looked at him, they could know the old man's status in their family.

"Grandpa, I beg you. You can go back. If this goes on, I really can't be in the academy." Tai Long begged his grandfather with a wry smile. At this time, the additional illusion that the clan had imposed on him had been automatically lifted, and even he himself did not know why he would mention to his father the incident of being beaten a week ago at home, and the old man just happened to hear it.

The old man standing between him and Taino was his grandfather, Tai Tan. Also the head of the family.

Titan has his hands behind his back. Glancing at his grandson coldly, "Shut up. You don't even know who beat you up."

Not to mention Tai Long, even Tai Nuo didn't know why this old man had to come to Shrek Academy with them today. Since he was beaten by the clan a week ago, he found that he had actually forgotten the appearance of the other party.

Just yesterday, Tai Long asked him to tell him that the father and son had beaten up a blue silver grass soul master boy earlier, should he tell grandfather Tai Tan? Who knew that Titan just happened to hear it nearby.

Tai Nuo didn't dare to hide it, and told the story again. The result was a big mouth and two words shameful for Mr. Titan. After being beaten up, he didn't even see what the other party looked like.

At this time, Tang San and Oscar had already walked out of the academy surrounded by a group of students.

When Tang San saw the old Tai Tan land for the first time, his heart could not help shrinking. Although Ziji Demon Eye didn't look through Qiushuilu, he was only looking at the realm, but from the surface, he could see something, this old man was probably even more powerful than Zhao Wuji.

Where is this person, it is simply a mountain!

"Which of your martial souls is Blue Silver Grass?" Tai Tan asked indifferently in an old but majestic voice.

Hearing this, a trembling voice came from the crowd, "Tang San's spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

Who is speaking? Of course, the clan controlled an ordinary student and made him shout.

Old Taitan glanced at the student who was answering in the crowd, almost peeing his pants with fright, with a look of disdain, "Who is Tang San?"

"I am." Tang San stepped forward slowly. The body is tuned to the best, ready to adapt.

"You're a good boy. Did you hurt my son or grandson a week ago?" Tai Tan asked lightly.

Tang San shook his head, "No, I haven't fought anyone in this period of time."

The old Taitan said disdainfully: "You are not afraid of it! Don't think that these two shameful boys in my family can pass the test without seeing your face. But the martial arts can't deceive anyone, besides you, who else's martial arts are present? Is it the Blue Silver Grass? I think you are also at the level of Soul Venerable, so I guess you have made a bad move!"

"Uh" Tang San's mouth twitched, he was Tangmen. It is not wrong to use hidden weapons and poisons, and to like to play black hands. Wuhun is indeed Blue Silver Grass, but he really hasn't done it this time.

Suddenly, Tang San's eyes lit up.

And that person's spirit is also Blue Silver Grass, so maybe he did it. Is it possible to give him directly?

Just thinking of this, Tang San rejected it. When did he become so timid and fearful? It's good that he hates clans, but he also has his own rules. If you back down this time and take others to the ground, then let alone others, even yourself will look down on yourself.

Tang San looked directly at the other party, "If you haven't done it, you haven't done it."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, whether it's you or not. My son and grandson were injured because they were incompetent. But it's not that my family is incompetent. You dare to stand up today, and you contradict old man,

Let the face of my power family be dull, no matter what the old man has to earn face back. Don't worry, I won't bully the little ones with you, how about we make a bet? "Titan said lightly.

Tang San gritted his teeth, not afraid, "What are you gambling?"

As in the original book, the old Titan lit a joss stick.

If Tang San could resist the pressure of release without him making a move or opening his martial spirit, then the Power Clan would join the Tang Sect. On the contrary, Tang San joined the power family.

After the old Taitan signaled Tang San to be careful.

I saw that the air between Tang San and Tai Tan seemed to be twisted, rippling with water-like ripples, but couldn't feel anything. But at that moment, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and he took a step back. At the same time, he immediately released his martial spirit.

Without the Eight Spider Lances, there is no alchemy body with ice and fire. Under the influence of Xuan Tian Gong, Tang San's physique was a bit stronger than that of the same-level weapon Spirit Spirit Venerable, and soon there were signs that he couldn't support it.

"what!"

Along with Tang San's scream, Tang San was crushed to the ground by the fierce and violent pressure of the old Taitan. With the help of Blue Silver Grass, Tang San reluctantly propped up his body, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, eating the sausage that Oscar had prepared for him in advance, and operating the Xuan Tian Gong to the limit. At this time, he was already panting, his body was soaked with sweat, and his bones were crackling softly.

Old Taitan saw Tang San's performance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help being a little disappointed. It's really remarkable that the other party can step into Soul Sovereign at such an age. But it is reasonable to say that he can easily defeat his grandson, and then defeat his son, it should not be so bad. He wondered in his heart, "Is it really not him?"

But doubts are doubts, and they will not be merciful when they start. Words spoken are like poured water. If they were held by the other side for a stick of incense because of their mercy, then their powerful clan would become Tang San's family slaves.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki was also called over by Meng Yilan, and when he saw the old Titan, he also said that he could do nothing. Unexpectedly, Tang San actually provoked this madman.

Meng was still anxious, and couldn't help shouting: "Senior Tai Tan, if you dare to hurt Tang San, I will definitely ask my grandparents to avenge him."

Tai Tan glanced at Meng Yiran, and said lightly, "Oh? You seem to be the granddaughter of the two old guys, Long Gong and She Po. Their martial arts fusion skills are indeed very tricky, but it's a pity that we have already made a bet, even if they come Nothing to say anymore."

While speaking, the Titan increased the pressure by another point.

"You—" Meng still choked on a sentence, and immediately looked at Tang San, "Little San admit defeat! Don't hold on."

Poof----, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Tang San was originally a trapped beast and was still fighting. Under the sudden pressure increase, Tang San could no longer support it.

At the same time, he had already returned to Shrek Academy's clan.

Sitting high on the roof of a tall building somewhere in Shrek Academy, looking at everything below from a distance, smiling inwardly, without the Eight Spider Lances and the Immortal Grass, I see how this guy Tang San can hold on. If this old guy could kill or maim Tang San, he would save a lot of trouble.

Just when the clan looked vigorously, suddenly a crisis came, the clan was frightened and the hair stood on end, and subconsciously performed the teleportation technique and left the place.