Tang Fan walked out of the martial arts secret realm.
Beside him was Tang Wu, who had already fainted.
Feeling the shock of the crowd, Tang Fan remained calm.
He glanced at the crowd and saw the sturdy man in plain clothes.
That was his father.
In the Tang Sect, he and his father had been unwelcome since childhood.
The two of them depended on each other in a corner of the Third Gate of the Tang Sect.
And his rise this time was to gain the respect of the Tang Sect for him and his father.
After enduring for so many years, his wings were almost fully grown, and it was time to emerge.
Tang Fan knew that his father was not simple.
He also knew that his father had his own difficulties.
So, it was indeed time for him to shoulder some responsibilities.
Tang Tian looked at his son, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned and walked away from the crowd.
"Cough, cough."
Tang Wu coughed and stood up, looking at Tang Fan in disbelief.
Tang Fan cupped his fist: "You concede."
"You've got something, but I'm not convinced that I lost this time. I underestimated you, but you won't be so lucky next time."
Tang Fan smiled and turned to leave.
He was too lazy to continue talking to this kind of person.
After all, Tang Fan had lived two lives.
That's right.
He had traveled from the Tang Sect of another world.
As early as twenty years ago, he had transmigrated when the owner of this body was still young.
With the memories and skills of his previous life in the Tang Sect, he had been enduring and secretly cultivating all these years.
And he had finally ushered in this moment.
So in his eyes, many of the geniuses here were just kids, and he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
This time in the Tang Sect competition, he could only win.
And he had an absolute advantage.
That was that he had the memories of the Tang Sect from his previous life.
Although this Nine Provinces Tang Sect was very powerful, and the Xuan Tian Poison Weapons were also very heaven-defying.
However, Tang Fan had other hidden weapons and poisons that those people didn't have.
"Tang Fan."
A strong man walked over.
"Third Elder." Tang Fan cupped his fist.
"What was the hidden weapon you used just now?"
Tang Fan said: "It was created by me."
Whoosh—
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
"What? Such a powerful hidden weapon was actually created by you?"
Tang Fan said: "Otherwise, has the Third Elder seen it before?"
"That's not the case."
"Then does the Third Elder have any other questions?"
The Third Elder shook his head: "No, keep up the good work, I look forward to your performance."
Tang Fan cupped his fist and walked away.
All that could be heard was the sound of shock from the crowd.
Shocked that he had created such a powerful hidden weapon.
"Xiao Fan." The Third Elder called out to him again.
"Third Elder, please speak." Tang Fan said.
The Third Elder said: "What is the name of your hidden weapon?"
"Doomsday."
"Good! I wonder if you can take it out? Such a powerful hidden weapon will surely allow my Third Gate of the Tang Sect to go further within the Tang Sect."
Tang Fan nodded: "Of course."
What is a hidden weapon?
A special weapon used secretly to defeat the enemy is a hidden weapon.
If the enemy already knows you are going to use it, then it is no longer a hidden weapon, but an open weapon.
He had shown it, so Tang Fan didn't need to hide it.
What Tang Fan wanted was a real hidden weapon, a hidden weapon that no one knew about.
Everyone was overjoyed.
Tang Fan continued: "But I have two conditions."
"Speak." The Third Elder said.
"My Tang Fan family doesn't care about status and honor within the Tang Sect, so I don't want anything. I only ask first, that anyone who uses Doomsday must not harm the people of the Tang Sect. This is the bottom line for me to hand over Doomsday, and it is also the bottom line as a member of the Tang Sect." Tang Fan said.
The Third Elder nodded: "Of course, no problem!"
And the crowd was stunned in addition to being pleasantly surprised.
What?
Can't hurt the people of the Tang Sect?
Then who did you hurt with Doomsday just now?
Being both a prostitute and erecting a monument? Making yourself so great?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
Tang Fan continued: "Second, I hope the Tang Sect can give my father the respect he deserves. He is a direct descendant of the Tang Sect and has been forging iron in the Tang Sect for many years."
His father was mainly responsible for forging in the Tang Sect.
And the work of forging was done by people with relatively low status in the Tang Sect.
His father was a direct descendant of the Tang Sect.
The Third Elder nodded again: "That is inevitable."
Tang Fan didn't say anything and walked towards his home in the Tang Sect.
The crowd was also whispering.
"Didn't he just say that his family doesn't care about status and honor? Why doesn't he want them to forge iron anymore?"
"Yes, he keeps saying that he doesn't care about these things, and then he makes demands. It's really contradictory."
"Forget it, forget it, don't worry about these unimportant things."
"… …"
Tang Fan walked on the way home.
The Tang Sect was very big.
Any one of the twelve gates of the Tang Sect would take a long, long time to walk.
Ahead, two figures walked over.
"Yo, isn't this Tang Fan?"
One of them was full of mockery.
Tang Fan frowned.
"What? You don't recognize me after getting first place in the Third Gate?" Tang Xuan sneered.
Tang Xuan: "I don't know what kind of person you are? You even created such a powerful hidden weapon, ha ha ha, others believe it, do you think I believe it? You probably stole it, right? Or was it taught by your useless father? It's really hypocritical."
Tang Fan ignored him and walked away.
"Tang Fan, although your father is a direct descendant of my Tang Sect, what about you? Ha ha ha, you have the blood of a vixen flowing in your veins. You are just a mongrel, you know? Don't expect to have any status in the Tang Sect. You will never be able to get on the stage."
Whoosh—
Tang Fan shot out instantly.
Tang Xuan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't react at all.
Pfft—
Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
And his shoulder was pierced by a poisonous needle, and it instantly turned black.
"You!!"
Tang Xuan gritted his teeth.
"Didn't you say that Doomsday can't be used against the people of the Tang Sect? Then what are you doing?"
Tang Fan said indifferently: "Except for you. The rules I set don't mean I have to abide by them. Come here within an hour and kowtow to me and my father to apologize, otherwise you will die from the poison."
After saying that, Tang Fan strode away.
"I呸!"
Tang Xuan spat disdainfully.
… …
In the courtyard.
Clang clang clang—
Tang Fan heard the sound of forging iron coming from inside before he even went in.
Tang Fan walked over.
Tang Tian was wielding a hammer.
"Father." Tang Fan walked over: "There is no need to forge these hidden weapon parts anymore in the future. From today onwards, you and I will only become more and more respected by them within the Tang Sect."
"Xiao Fan, sit down."
Tang Tian put down the hammer, wiped his hands, and then sat down.
Tang Fan sat down in front of Tang Tian.
"Father will leave the Tang Sect tomorrow."
Tang Fan frowned: "Where to?"
"Wander around."
Tang Fan nodded: "That's good too."
Tang Tian patted him on the shoulder: "You didn't disappoint Father. You can walk the road ahead very well by yourself, but there are a few things you must remember."
"First, be aware of the times and don't be impulsive."
"Second, do what you can."
"Third, the roc rises with the wind in a single day and soars ninety thousand miles straight up. Father knows that you are not something in a pond. A man can have ambitions in the world, it's all up to you."
Tang Fan nodded.
"Also, no matter whether you have hatred with certain people in the future, don't provoke Xu Fengqiu of the Eighth Heaven in the short term."
