
After Wang Yanfeng guided Tang San and the other five in the Fenglang Transformation exercise, he let them return to their room to practice.
When it was time for dinner, Wang Yanfeng said to Wang Da, Wang Er, and Wang San: "I think about it, but I still want to give you a name, Wang Er, and Wang San, so you can have your own name. Are you willing? "
"Yes .." Wang Dahan nodded.
Wang Er blinked. Wang San was the tallest among them, taller than Tang San, but extremely thin, like a bamboo pole. "Is this okay?" "
Okay !" Wang Da glared at Wang San. "Oh. Wang San seemed to be a little afraid of Wang Da, so he could only nod his head, Wang Yanfeng said, "That's him, I've thought of a name for all of you." Wang Da, you will be called Wang Chao from now on. Wang Er was called Wang Zhong, and Wang San was called Wang Xiaolei. " Wang Chao happily said: "Good, thank you teacher, I finally have my own name. "Wang Zhong blinked and said nothing. He was also very thin, but compared to Wang Chao and Wang Xiaolei, he was very thin,
He seemed more restrained, not the shy type. Among the three of them, while facing sacrifice, Tang San only caught the hatred in Wang Zhong's eyes, not pure fear.
Wang Xiaolei frowned and said, "Who am I? It's hard to write."
"Why do you talk so much? That's it, thank you teacher." Wang Chao glared at Wang Xiaolei, like an elder brother. He is also the oldest.
"Tang San, let the teacher give you a name as well," Wang Chao said kindly.
Tang San shook his head and said: "No, it's okay for me to call Tang San.
Well, that's it, eat.
After dinner, go back to the room to practice. The three brothers of the Wang family still needed Wang Yanfeng's personal guidance before they could enter a state of cultivation. Tang San naturally did not need it.
What surprised Wang Yanfeng was, after guiding him a few times, Ling Muxue was actually able to stimulate her bloodline to cultivate on her own. It is beyond her ability to hope.
The night is getting deeper. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Tang San slowly opened his eyes. On the spot
sleeping the opposite, Wang Zhong was still cultivating very seriously, and the breathing of the entire person was very stable. Tang San could feel the rhythm of blood on his body, faintly, and there was an element of wind around his body.
Tang San got off the bed quietly, his eyes sharpening. Among the five brothers, he was actually the youngest.
Wang Chao was seventeen, Wang Zhong was fourteen, Wang Xiaolei was twelve, Ling Muxue was ten, and only he was eight.
Life finally changed, at least stabilized, and I no longer had to worry about food. The most important thing now is to increase the strength.
In three years, he gave himself only three years. Three years later, it's time to get out of here, and at the same time, it's time for revenge.
He looked out the window, towards Wind Wolf Town Square, and subconsciously clenched his head. The mother who had been with him for a month died at the hands of the Wind Wolf Clan. It's also ruined. There was no room for a roundabout between him and the Monster Clan.
Tang San quietly pushed the window, dodged and walked out through the window, then carefully closed the window. Although Wang Yanfeng's cultivation base was higher than his, but relying on the unique skills of the Tang Sect he had brought from his last life, he was confident that he would not be found.
Tang San walked forward calmly, - step by step away from the residence. He did not go towards the square, as he was afraid of not being able to control his emotions when he saw the skeleton below the altar when he reached the square. He walked along the dark corner of the wall, carefully hiding his figure.
He had been to Wind Wolf Town many times before, although he was not familiar with all the places, most of his terrain was still very clear.
If you look at it from the perspective of a previous life, this is a tavern. Tang San did not know what wine in this world looked like. This was a favorite place for the wind wolves in the Wind Wolf City.
It was late, but still very crowded here. This also meant that Tang San had found the right place.
He crouched down in a dark corner, stared silently towards the entrance of the tavern, and waited silently.
Perhaps because it was so late, he did not wait too long, and in the tavern, several tall figures walked out with shoulders on their backs.
Their voices were loud but indistinct, seemingly drinking too much.
As these wind wolves walked, they laughed and scolded something. Tang San watched them walk towards the city.At the crossroads, the wind wolf parted and went home.
Tang San identified a medium-sized wind wolf and quickly followed. He was light on his feet, and the other party drank too much, so he paid no attention to it at all.
Wind wolves can basically tell their cultivation level from their stature. Generally, the smaller ones were second-rate wind wolves, and the high ones were third-rate ones. Only those who were extremely strong could have a higher level, but in Wind Wolf Town, there were very few extremely majestic Wind Wolfs, either, and there was only one Lord from Wind Wolf Town who was three meters tall.
The target Tang San had chosen was the Tier 3 wind wolf, a strong wind wolf commonly found in the Wind Wolf City.
Tang San quickly followed, quietly coming behind Feng Lang, his right hand moving towards Feng Lang's staggered legs and feet. The gentle Xuantian energy was released by the method of controlling the stork and capturing the dragon, which was a unique technique of Tangmen. The wind wolf stumbled under his feet and almost fell forward.
But the third level wind wolf was nimble, and even if it was drunk, it would unconsciously bounce with both hands on the ground.
What Tang San caught was this momentary opportunity. He flew up, and his toes lightly touched the waist of the third level wind wolf.
For animals such as dogs and wolves, the waist is the most vulnerable place. The wind wolf was a wolf demon, and its principles were similar.
The wind wolf was kicked at the waist by Tang San's kick, his body suddenly softened, and he fell to the side. Just as he was about to scold, the back of his neck was already pinched by Xuanyu Tang San's hand, his blood was flowing.blocked, and he fell into a coma.
This series of movements was extremely fast, just two or three seconds before and after, the third level wind wolf had fallen to the ground.
Tang San looked around for a bit, there was no movement, he immediately dragged the third level wind wolf into the dark place, pressing his right hand on the chest of the wind wolf.
After several years of cultivating, Tang San was still very familiar with the wind element in the blood of the wind wolf clan. The Xuantian skill was injected into the opponent's body, and he instantly sensed the presence of the stroke element in the blood.
To Tang San's surprise, the blood strength of a living wind wolf was much stronger than the blood strength of the two phoenix wolves that died two years ago. After Xuan Tianqi's energy entered his body, he unceremoniously devoured the strength of this bloodline, and scored it with a piece of wind blade energy that he had absorbed. The two forces immediately tended to fuse together, although they disappeared during the fusion process, Tang San clearly felt that the aura of his wind blades had become stronger, not because the wind blades themselves had become stronger, either, but the brand of wind blades became stronger.
This also meant that he could use Xuan Tian Gong to change the blood strength of the wind wolf, and he could turn into an even stronger blade of wind.
And what surprised Tang San the most was, with this fusion of energy, his Xuan Tian Gong third level bottleneck finally showed signs of loosening up, and it seemed like he was about to break through to the fourth level.
Tang San carefully observed the wind wolf, recalling the characteristics of the wind wolf. Tang San did not kill the wind wolf, and after he succeeded, he left quickly and returned to his residence.
It was not that Tang San did not want to kill this wind wolf, no one would care if a drunkard fell asleep by the side of the road, but if a third level wind wolf died in the city, no one would care if a drunkard fell asleep by the side of the road, it would definitely cause a commotion, and it was far from time.