Chapter 225 Tang Hao in a Wheelchair
Heaven Dou Empire.

Heaven Dou City.

Moon Xuan.

"What wind brought Sect Master Ning here?"

Tang Hao, with bandages wrapped around his hands and waist, sat in a wheelchair, looking at the rippling Tianshui River in the distance, and said calmly.

Despite the severe injury, the wound between the bandages was bleeding all the time.

But Tang Hao's face was still calm and breezy.

It seems to be painless.

Ning Fengzhi was dressed in elegant attire, standing behind Tang Hao alone with his hands behind his back.

Staring in front of him, this continent was once the most outstanding genius.

Ning Fengzhi knew that Tang Hao's cultivation was already infinitely close to Super Douluo.

With such a cultivation base, he couldn't suppress this injury.

I am afraid that this injury was not caused by the last attack on Wuhun City, but from the battle 16 years ago.

At the same time, Ning Fengzhi also understood that two months ago, Tang Hao forcibly attacked again regardless of his injury.

I'm afraid I will die soon.

A generation of legends is about to be doomed.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes slightly, heartbroken.

If Tang Hao left, the camp against Wuhundian would lose another master.

I don't know if the sect forces in the entire continent can still hold on.

a long time.

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, followed Tang Hao to watch the rippling Tianshui River, and said in a heavy tone:

"Yu Yuanzhen is dead, the Landian Tyrannosaurus family is over."

silence.

It seems that the wind is still.

Tang Hao's face full of smiles also became confusing. With his bloodshot eyes, he glanced at Ning Fengzhi in a blink of an eye, stretched out his rough and broad hand wrapped in bandages, pointed to a ripple on the Tianshui River and said:

"Brother Ning, can the ripples stirred by the fish shake the eastward flow of the water?"

Ning Fengzhi's gaze followed the direction Tang Hao was pointing at, and glanced at the ever-expanding ripples.

With a firm look, he said:

"The faction of the Zongmen has existed for thousands of years, longer than the existence of the empire."

"The rise of Wuhundian is only a few hundred years ago."

"They must not let their selfish desires come at the price of the peace and life of hundreds of millions of people on the mainland."

"Even a floating creature in the vast ocean must use its own strength to stop the violence."

Hearing this, Tang Hao laughed again, very unrestrainedly.

Even the wheelchair he was sitting on couldn't help shaking.

"Brother Ning's ambition is indeed very lofty."

Speaking of which.

Tang Hao tightened his hands, his expression suddenly turned cold:
"20 years ago, I thought the same way."

"Unfortunately, fate is too unfair."

"The Tang Hao who once wanted to serve the world is already dead."

"Now, I just want to be with my son, let's go."

Tang Hao closed his eyes.

No one knows more about his injury than him.

No one knows better than him that his time is running out.

The first half of Tang Hao's life was given to Ah Yin who fell in love with him.

He has little company with his son, even a little indifferent.

So Tang Hao felt very guilty.

His time is running out, and he wants to leave his last time to his son.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi fell silent.

People are selfish.

What's more, when it comes to hatred for Wuhundian, no one can compare to Tang Hao.

Even if it is discussed, no one can hurt Wuhundian more than Tang Hao.

"Although I don't want to get involved in Wuhun Palace matters anymore, my eldest brother will probably be interested." Tang Hao said.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, this is exactly the purpose of his coming, he clasped his fists and said:
"Also ask Haotian Douluo to do it himself, so that I can meet Sect Master Tang Xiao."

Although Haotianzong proclaimed itself as the sect, there are still disciples walking outside.

But Ning Fengzhi had already sent people to contact him several times, but nothing came to fruition.

That's why Ning Fengzhi decided to come and look for Tang Hao himself.

Tang Hao shook his head: "I'm not a member of Haotianzong now, so I can't guarantee it."

"But I understand that the rise of Wuhundian is related to the sects of the whole continent."

"The Dragon Sect, the Blue Lightning Overlord, cannot be spared, neither can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Haotian School."

"I will ask my younger sister to go to Haotianzong personally. If there is any news, my younger sister will also go to Ningfu to inform you as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Ning Fengzhi clasped his fists in gratitude.

There is something uncomfortable in my heart.

What he did was exactly what the sect leader should do.

Logically speaking, Tang Xiao should be the leader of the sect.

Now the Clear Sky Clan is like an iron king, hiding in the Clear Sky Clan.

All the pressure and injuries had to be borne by him and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

It won't work if you don't carry it.

If his teammates are bad, if he is bad again, it will be the life of the whole sect of Qibao Liuli, just kidding.

……

After leaving Yuexuan.

An old man dressed as a eunuch ran up to Ning Fengzhi.

"It turns out that Sect Master Ning, you are here, hurry up and enter the palace, your Majesty has a request, and it is extremely urgent."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was puzzled.

Could it be that Emperor Xue Ye has already learned about the destruction of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect?

It seems that the inheritance of the empire is not built.

The Heaven Dou Empire still has some background.

Ning Fengzhi followed the pace of the old eunuch and quickly walked into the palace.

Although it is only autumn.

The weather is still a bit muggy.

But Emperor Xue Ye had already put on the white fox fur that he only wore in winter.

"Cough, cough, cough." Emperor Xue Ye kept coughing non-stop, seeing Ning Fengzhi approaching, Emperor Xue Ye tried hard to calm his breath, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Ning Aiqing, do you know that the rebels located in Soto City are ready to move again."

"It is now occupied, Haagen-Dazs Kingdom."

"So fast? When did it happen?" Ning Fengzhi was surprised.

Unexpectedly, this rebel army would still control the situation on the mainland.

"Just two days ago, the news spread to the imperial capital overnight, and I only found out this morning, ahem."

Having said that, Emperor Xue Ye coughed twice.

Some blood froth spit out uncontrollably from the throat.

But it was covered up silently by the handkerchief in Emperor Xue Ye's hand.

Ning Fengzhi's expression was somewhat awe-inspiring, but his heart became a little heavier:
"Your Majesty, misfortunes never come singly."

"Two days ago, another incident happened. The blue-spot Tyrant Dragon Sect was attacked by ten titled Douluo and nearly ten thousand elite troops from the Spirit Hall, and it no longer exists."

"Cough cough cough!" Hearing this news, Emperor Xue Ye coughed violently a few times.

'Wow' for a moment.

A mouthful of blood could no longer be restrained, and spurted out against the throat.

"Your Majesty!" Ning Fengzhi stepped forward anxiously, supporting Xue Ye.

"Your Majesty!" An old eunuch next to him also stepped forward in horror.

Emperor Xue Ye panted violently, and stretched out his hand to stop the two of them: "I don't need help!"

After taking a few sharp breaths, Emperor Xue Ye leaned back and lay paralyzed on the sofa.

"People, there is always a time of life and death."

"Oh, I'm afraid we've already reached that point."

(End of this chapter)

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