My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 123 Provoking the 7 Elders

"Not bad! He has some strength. No wonder he dares to look down on our Haotian Sect." Tang Xiao said in a deep voice without naming anyone, but Jiang Siming felt that he should be mentioned.

"Get up!" Tang Xiao said, but the pressure he released continued to increase.

Tang San couldn't help but let out a muffled sound, but still stood up straight, looking directly at Xiaotian Douluo in front of him.

"Alas" Tang Xiao looked at the stubborn Tang San in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.The Tang San in front of him seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Tang Hao back then, with the same stubbornness and the same genius.

As Tang San stood up, the pressure in the air suddenly disappeared.

"Is your father okay?" Tang Xiao still said majestically, but his words were trembling.

"My father is accompanying my mother now and has decided not to get involved in worldly affairs. The purpose of my coming this time is for my father to let me recognize my ancestor and return to the clan." Tang San said lightly.

But his words showed that he was resisting in his heart. He did not think that his father had done anything wrong. Instead, it was the sect's forbearance and concession that caused today's results.

Jiang Siming on the side was really bored listening to the conversation between the two. As he glanced around, a beautiful figure burned into his eyes.

Tang Yuehua waved to Jiang Siming outside the door, indicating that they had something to discuss.

Jiang Siming ignored Tang San and the two who were having a heated conversation and walked out directly.

Tang Yuehua looked at Jiang Siming in surprise outside the door.

"How can you come here?"

Obviously Tang Yuehua was a little surprised that Jiang Siming got there, but more worried.

"Why can't I come? I can also see what the largest sect in the world is like?" Jiang Siming pretended to be surprised and looked around. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was a mockery.

Tang Yuehua couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she looked at the indifferent Jiang Siming, and stomped her feet in an unflattering manner.

"Listen to me and stay calm these days. Although you are powerful, this is the Haotian Sect!" Although Tang Yuehua was a little angry at Jiang Siming's indifferent attitude, he still reminded him.

"I know! When did you become so wordy?" Jiang Siming did not give Tang Yuehua a good look at all.

"You!" Tang Yuehua scolded in a low voice. Even she herself didn't know why she wanted to care about Jiang Siming's life and death. In the end, she didn't want to be angry with herself.

Just when Tang Yuehua was feeling a little annoyed, Tang Xiao and Tang San had already arrived at the door.

"Yuehua, find a room for them to live in first." Tang Xiao changed his square face and said with a smile.

Tang Yuehua saw his eldest brother coming and glared at Jiang Siming.

"Come with me." He said and left without looking back.

Jiang Siming and Tang San followed closely behind.

But Tang Xiao behind him looked at Jiang Siming's leaving figure with some meaning.

After arriving at the residence, Tang Yuehua, who originally had something to say to Tang San, only gave a slight reminder and left because of Jiang Siming's presence.

"Brother Siming, why do I feel that there is something abnormal between you and my aunt?" Although Tang San was dull about his feelings, as a bystander, he knew it clearly.Looking at Jiang Siming's eyes, he seemed to say no more.I regard you as a brother, but you want to date my aunt.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have a wife now." Jiang Siming couldn't help but glare at Tang San.

Tang San looked at the somewhat annoyed Jiang Siming and couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

On this day, the two of them stayed in the room quietly and did not go out to run around. Only the sound of discussions outside the door came from time to time. The two of them seemed to be rare animals being watched and discussed, but this was not a good thing for Jiang Siming and Jiang Siming. Tang San was nothing.

Zongmen Square the next day.

All direct disciples of the Haotian Sect, as well as five generations of elders and sect leaders gathered together.

The atmosphere in the palm was a bit depressing. Everyone looked at Tang San and Jiang Siming with curiosity, ridicule, and disdain.

Facing all kinds of looks, the two of them walked up to Tang Xiao and the five elders without being humble or overbearing.

"You little bastard from the Tang Hao family, who allowed you to come back? And you brought a wild boy with you who didn't know where he came from!" One of the five elders in the highest position suddenly stood up and pointed at Tang San and Jiang Siming. Cursed.

Tang San was instantly angry. It was okay to scold him, but he couldn't scold Tang San's parents and Brother Siming, whom he regarded as his family.

After a verbal exchange, the third generation of chief disciples faced off against Tang San just like in the original work.

The two of them were going back and forth. Tang San, who had absorbed the 10-year-old soul bone, was now at level 59, and his attributes had also increased significantly. Even when facing Tang Hu, the chief disciple holding the Clear Sky Hammer, It didn’t fall behind at all.

Jiang Siming stood aside and stretched. Jiang Siming was obviously not in the mood to watch a game that he knew the result of.

It's just Jiang Siming's unintentional move that angered the seventh elder just now.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!" the seventh elder said unhappily.

"Are you arrogant? Is this the level of strength that the dignified chief disciple of the third generation of Haotian Sect has?" Although Jiang Siming didn't want to cause trouble, he had to find a reason to complete the task first.

Jiang Siming's words attracted the attention of the other four elders, who all looked at Jiang Siming with unkind expressions.

The third-generation disciples on the side also looked at Jiang Siming with unkind expressions.

Tang Yuehua, who was standing next to Tang Xiao, couldn't help but secretly stamp her feet. She had reminded Jiang Siming yesterday, but she was still so impulsive today.

"Boy, I have heard of your reputation, but I don't know whether you can afford the title of Number One Genius?" the Seventh Elder said in a cold and mocking voice.

"Why don't we compete with our seniors?" Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows slightly with half of his face exposed, as if he was provoking.Although I don’t know when I was dubbed the number one genius, this title is pretty pretentious anyway, so it doesn’t hurt to accept it.

Jiang Siming's words surprised the elders and Tang Xiao in the chair. Although they had heard some rumors about Jiang Siming, they always felt that they were a bit bragging.

"Okay! You have courage! After this matter is dealt with, I want to see how valuable a genius who can withstand a titled Douluo with the strength of the Soul Sect is!" The seventh elder looked at Jiang Siming with some appreciation.

Jiang Siming's record of killing a titled Douluo in the battle at Wuhun Palace. Even with the help of the power of the evil god, he actually killed a titled Douluo.Even if Wuhun Palace wants to hide it, how can it hide such a major event like the death of a titled Douluo? After all, the number of titled Douluo in the entire continent probably does not exceed the 30 mark, so the loss of one is still very obvious. .

Jiang Siming was a little surprised by the seventh elder's performance. This seventh elder had a clear distinction between love and hate, and he was a forthright and straightforward person.

As time passed, the result of the competition between the two on the martial arts field was finally determined.But faced with such a result, it was obvious that the disciples and elders of the Haotian Sect were unwilling to accept it.

Tang San wins!

Facing the defeat of Tang Hu, who was the chief disciple, the momentum of the three generations of Haotian Sect disciples all dropped.

Tang San showed no sign of humility at this moment, and his momentum became even stronger.For the disciples of Haotian Sect, being soft is not enough, so you can only be tough.

"Hmph!" The Seventh Elder jumped out again, objecting to Tang San's recognition of his ancestor and return to the clan.

Proposed another contest with him.

Everyone came to the iron rope between the two mountains again to watch the battle between the Seventh Elder and Tang San.

Jiang Siming was not interested in the next battle at all. His eyes glanced at Tang Yuehua beside Tang Xiao, who was winking at him.

Jiang Siming pretended not to see it at all.Tang Yuehua was so angry that she stamped her feet.

Jiang Siming was speechless for a moment, "You don't care about your nephew now, why are you always staring at me?"