Douluo: Thundergod descends to the world, Wuhun Lei Yi

Chapter 74: Tyrone took poison.

"Those sects have always been above the royal family, including Lei Ming who just left. They act so high and mighty, simply because they see us royals without a Titled Douluo!"

Xue Ye's expression suddenly changed, like an angry lion. He swept the memorial in front of him to the ground, and his furious voice echoed throughout the hall.

The Tiandou Empire only needs one opportunity to change the throne.

"Your Majesty! I will chop off the head of any villain and hang it at the gate of Tiandou City."

Ge Long saluted and said in a deep voice.

Their ancestors have guarded the throne of the Xue family for generations, and this is a mission engraved in their bones.

"My dear, I will surround the Li clan. Since Xue Beng is dead, he must give an explanation to the world."

Xue Ye collapsed on the dragon throne and sighed softly. He waved his hand weakly and handed the matter over to Ge Long.

He had exhausted his limited physical strength while venting his anger just now, and was now gasping for breath.

Besides, there is a Soul Douluo in the Li Clan. If we hand him over to someone else, they might be killed.

"The minister obeys the order!"

Ge Long bowed again and left without looking back.

"Xue Beng is dead. Lei Ming and you are tied to the same boat. The entire Li clan is to blame."

Xue Ye's deep gaze fell on Xue Qinghe, and his calm eyes showed no emotion at all.

"Prince, are you satisfied?"

Prince Xuexing, who was passing by Golong on his way out and about to step into the hall, stopped.

Did he hear it wrong just now?
How long has it been since the avalanche killed him?

How did you die?

Who is the murderer?

He looked at Xue Ye and Xue Qinghe who were attracted by his footsteps.

The father and son are like two lions. One lion king is about to die, while the other lion king is eyeing him and is about to take his place.

Xue Xing swallowed, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and walked into the hall.

I am constantly asking myself this question.

Is it too late for me to surrender to the prince now?

In the dark night, a flash of golden lightning streaked across the sky.

In the Tiandou Royal Academy, Tai Long was following Tang San with excitement on his face.

"Young Master, I didn't expect Lei Ming to be so audacious as to kill the Fourth Prince in front of so many people. He will definitely not be able to escape punishment this time. At the very least, he will definitely not be able to participate in this year's Soul Master Competition."

In this Elite Soul Master Competition, the strongest person is undoubtedly Lei Ming.

But now he has been taken into the palace, and even if he doesn't die, he will be skinned alive.

The dead person was the Fourth Prince.

Emperor Xue Ye would never let him off easily.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. It seemed that Tailong had already seen the champion of the elite competition waving at him.

Tang San looked speechlessly at the brainless ape beside him.

In the fighting spirits of the past two days, even without Lei Ming from other academies, Shrek still couldn't beat them.

This is obviously not Lei Ming's problem.

but
Thinking of his hidden Eight Spider Lances and Clear Sky Hammer spirit, Tang San's eyes still showed an excitement that was hard to conceal.

Although Blue Silver Grass cannot defeat others, the Eight Spider Lance and Clear Sky Hammer may not be the same.

Perhaps if it weren't for Lei Ming, he could really become the champion of this elite competition.

There was a hint of sneer on Tang San's lips, and a hint of mockery flashed across his eyes.

I didn't expect that the poison I randomly prepared would actually work at this time.

Just as Lei Ming thought, he was the one hiding in the dark and poisoning Xue Beng.

At that time, he just wanted to go back to the Power Clan with Tailong to check whether Tai Tan had returned. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Lei Ming who cut off Xue Beng's arm.

In that case, he didn't mind helping Lei Ming and destroying the body, and hoped that he wouldn't thank him too much.

Tang San sneered in his heart. At this moment, the pressure brought to him by Lei Ming seemed to have disappeared.

His body and mind were in great condition, he was just waiting for the news that Lei Ming was cancelled from the competition to come out.

"Hey, where is my token? That's strange, Third Master, have you seen my token?"

Tai Long asked Tang San doubtfully. Tang San was in a very good mood at the moment and did not show any impatience at all.

"You can't even find your own token. Think carefully about when it was still with you."

"I remember I always had it with me. I even checked it before leaving the academy. Later, I think I saw the Fourth Prince dead and was squeezed away."

Tai Long recalled the traces of the token, scratching his head and grinning.

But the more he spoke, the uglier the expression on Tang San's face became.

Before that, he and Tyrone disguised themselves in the crowd, making sure that no one else noticed them before taking action.

But now.
idiot!

Tang San cursed secretly in his heart.

"It's okay, I'll just go and get it back. It's not something valuable anyway."

After saying this, Tailong wanted to turn around and run out, as if he wanted to look for his token.

"Wait a moment."

Tang San suddenly heard a voice in his ear and quickly grabbed Tailong's arm to stop him.

"Swallow this and take it. It will help you with your cultivation. I'm going to the teacher first. Come find me in the dormitory later."

Tang San spoke very quickly, and before Tai Long could even react, he had already swallowed the pill that Tang San stuffed into his mouth.

"The Third Young Master is so nice to me."

Tai Long scratched his head happily, watching Tang San's figure disappear into the night, turned around and left Tiandou Royal Academy to look for his token.

But he didn't expect that he would be held down as soon as he left the academy.

"What are you doing!"

Tyrone panicked and was pinned to the ground, struggling. He wanted to speak but stammered and couldn't utter a word.

As if he were a mute.

"take away."

The silver-armored soldiers held him down, tied him up and dragged him away.

Tang San, who was running in the Tiandou Royal Academy, felt panicky.

He looked back at the direction where Tailong left, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

Tyrone, I hope you don't blame me, after all, it's your own stupidity.
The pill he gave Tailong was not a pill that would help with cultivation, but a poison.

This poison will first make a person mute, and after a while, the qi and blood will attack the heart, making it impossible for the person to detect any signs of poisoning.

I just think that Tyrone died because he was too excited.

"Luckily I didn't leave my stuff at the scene."

Tang San muttered to himself in a low voice, relaxing a little.

But suddenly, his eyes blurred and a golden figure appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he was kicked in the chest and flew backwards.

boom!
The huge sound resounded in the silent night, and lights in the dormitory building lit up.

"Pfft. Haha. Lei Ming"

Tang San's body slammed hard against the wall before he stopped, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and muttered as he looked at the golden figure in front of him.

"Little San!"

"Tang San!"

(End of this chapter)