Genius direct daughter belly black god king

Chapter 523 I have seen this sculpture
"Tang Ming, is this kid so powerful?" Ouyang Song was stunned, turned around, and looked at Tang Qianyao in surprise.

At the beginning, when I was at Xuanhuang Academy.He had sparred with Tang Ming, and he was sure that Tang Ming was definitely not that strong at that time. What did the Tang family do?
Thinking about it, Ouyang Song looked at Tang Qianyao with subtle expressions in his eyes.

The Tang family is really not simple!
"He is just taking back the power that should belong to him." Tang Qianyao said lightly, not taking Ouyang Song's surprise to heart, this brat is shrewd and can see weirdness every time he makes a move.She didn't believe that Ouyang Song didn't hide his trump card in private. If the Ouyang family can occupy a place in the chaotic realm, he would naturally not be a good person. As a direct disciple carefully cultivated by the Ouyang family, how can he be kind?
On the other hand, Yu Meng, Zhao Hua and the others were dumbfounded, staring at Tang Ming with a ghostly expression.

Although it is clear that the members of the Ninth Court are ridiculously strong, it is another matter to actually see them with their own eyes.

The impact is unusually strong.

Gollum—

"Cousin, am I dazzled and dreaming?" Yu Meng raised her head and stared blankly at Ouyang Song.

Taking a glance, Ouyang Song raised his hand and pinched Yu Meng's face hard.

"Aww(?Д?)w..."

Ouyang Song's attack was serious, and Yu Meng jumped in pain.The fair baby's face was immediately red and swollen, leaving a few obvious finger marks.

Tang Qianyao cast a leisurely glance at Ouyang Song, and said indifferently, "Are you shameless?"

"Hey!" Ouyang Song sneered, looking at Yu Meng's eyes flushed with pain, and said warmly: "Mengmeng don't cry! Cousin will give you a barbecue later, okay?"

Although his skin was as thick as a city wall, Ouyang Song expressed that he couldn't bear Tang Qianyao's strong contemptuous gaze.

Unable to bear to look directly at Ouyang Song's stupid face, he turned around, trying to keep out of sight.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

"crack."

Snapped!There was a short burst of strong wind, and everyone suddenly felt as if something had been scratched on their cheeks, and it hurt unceasingly.

The strength of the fist turned into substance and passed by.The few people who stood a little closer had their hair cut off a little, and a little blood oozes from the skin on their cheeks.

The ground shook, and where the two of them stood, they left footprints five or six centimeters deep.

After standing still for a moment, Tang Ming retreated seven steps in a row, and Shiba on the opposite side retreated five steps.

"Haha! Happy, it's been a long time since I've been so happy! Little brother is very strong." Shiba waved his hand, and there was a faint feeling of numbness in the tiger's mouth.Immediately, Shiba looked at Tang Ming with admiration. In terms of strength alone, Shiba ranked third in Shiba. Tang Ming was able to push him back five steps, which surprised Shiba.Sure enough, a hero came out of a young age. Judging by Tang Ming's protection of Tang Qianyao, it seemed that she was following the horse's lead. With the intuition of a strong man, Shiba could vaguely feel that Tang Qianyao's strength might not be inferior to Tang Ming's.

As a result, Shiba's evaluation of Tang Qianyao and the others rose again.

Tang Ming smiled and said, "Patriarch Shi's fists are even harder!"

Hearing Tang Ming's words, Shiba was even happier.After the people of Shicun were astonished, they looked at Tang Ming with awe in their eyes, Shishan Shiyuan and the others rushed over without saying a word, clenched their fists and started fighting.

"Good time—" Tang Ming didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the sneak attack. Tang Ming waved his arms to meet him. The sky was filled with sand and dust, and he directly entered the melee mode.

Tang Qianyao curled her lips and glanced at Ouyang Song, "If you want to try it, let's go play together—"

Of course, she also said this to the five people in the first courtyard.The people of Shicun admire the strong, want to get their approval, and beat them down with their fists.

"Hoho! It's so lively. Stone Village hasn't been so lively for a long time!" The priest walked slowly with his back bent and crutches on his back, but Tang Qianyao was always on Tang Qianyao's eyes from the corner of his eyes as he watched the people fighting in the melee.The unhurried pace made people worry about whether they would fall down in the next step?However, although the priest walked slowly, he was very steady. After a while, he stood in front of Tang Qianyao, "It is said that this stone carving was left by the ancestors of Shicun. I can't find my way home either."

Tang Qianyao trembled slightly, pursed her lips, and thought deeply.

The priest's words made her feel weird.These words seemed to be said to her deliberately, but she was not from Shicun, so what was the priest's intention in saying this?
"The soul comes from the bloodline. No matter how far apart, the cry from the soul deep in the bloodline can always help the lost children find their way home..." Tang Qianyao said.The priest spoke vaguely, and she also answered yes and no.Looking up at the stone sculpture, he tentatively said, "This stone sculpture looks familiar, I don't know what to call it?"

The priest's wrinkled face couldn't help showing ecstasy when he heard Tang Qianyao's last words clearly. This made the wrinkled face even more!

"You, have you really seen this stone sculpture?" the priest snapped.The volume was not low, which attracted the attention of many clansmen. After seeing the excited expression of the priest, they felt puzzled.

Among the crowd, Wei Shiba and a few others seemed to have guessed something.

Stepping towards this side quickly, without making a sound, they all stood behind the priest and looked at Tang Qianyao with hopeful eyes.Yu Meng and the others looked at each other, as if they didn't know what happened, they stood awkwardly and couldn't move around casually.His body stiffened, resisting the desire to retreat.

"...I have." There was a little silence, Tang Qianyao did not deny it, and nodded to admit it.

"Where is it?" The priest was very nervous, and the veins in the hand holding the crutches were bulging. It looked like young dragons crawling on her arms, ferocious and terrifying, and at the same time revealed the vicissitudes of time.

Tang Qianyao looked up, looked at the human-shaped stone sculpture tens of meters away, and said calmly: "To be precise, I have seen a person who looks like this stone sculpture, not this human-shaped stone sculpture."

With a bang, Shiba and the others, headed by the priest, stared round and gasped for breath.The depths of his eyes were filled with shock, ecstasy, and indescribable complexity.

"Who, who is it?" Shiba asked anxiously.

Beside, Shi Shu hurriedly stepped forward to support the priest.He raised his eyes and stared at Tang Qianyao. If he didn't have a sliver of reason, Shiba and the others would have liked to force Tang Qianyao to explain the stone carving as soon as possible.

"Before I answer, I want to know the real identity of Shicun." Tang Qianyao said.Withdrawing his gaze from looking at the stone sculpture, he turned his attention to Shiba and the others, "I don't know what you have covered up. Of course, you can choose not to answer, and it doesn't affect me at all."

The stone village has fallen, and the entire village has less than a thousand people, and hundreds of people are struggling to survive.

Faced with Yangcun's aggressiveness, Shicun's situation is likely to be more difficult than the barbarians living on the Nanman Highlands.The renaissance and rise of the barbarian tribe is on Manba's shoulders, and the wealth and lives of hundreds of people in Shicun. To be honest, Tang Qianyao doesn't want Manba to shoulder the burden...

People's hearts are biased, and she has a good impression of Shicun, but it is far from the weight of Manba in her heart.

(End of this chapter)