Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"When do you plan to start?" Ma Xiaotao asked with her arms folded, as if there was fire burning in her eyes.

"Not yet. We have to wait until Tang Ya's mood stabilizes. Some things still need to be solved by Tang Ya herself." Ye Nanxiao said, "I will investigate again later, especially the Tianhun royal family."

After the words fell, the soul ring quietly appeared behind Ye Nanxiao. Xiao Ye No. [-] and No. [-] walked out, put on black robes and masks and left.

"Wait for my signal. I'll go explore the road first." Ye Nanxiao put on his black robe and said with a smile.

Walking alone to the teahouse near the Iron Blood Sect, Ye Nanxiao looked up at the structure of the teahouse and found that the window on the second floor faced the Iron Blood Sect, making it easier to observe the situation of the Iron Blood Sect.

Stepping into the teahouse, the waiter immediately greeted me.

Seeing Ye Nanxiao dressed in a large black robe and a mask on his face, the waiter did not dare to neglect and quickly took Ye Nanxiao upstairs to find a seat.

Walking up to the second floor, a hunchbacked old man also wearing a black robe caught Ye Nanxiao's attention.

Sensing Ye Nanxiao's gaze, the old man turned his head and glanced at Ye Nanxiao, then continued in a daze.

Sitting in the middle seat by the window, Ye Nanxiao observed the Iron Blood Sect while holding a cup of hot tea. The gatehouse was about two feet high and five feet wide. The one-foot-high walls extended 20 meters away on both sides of the gatehouse. The vermilion walls The paint is very eye-catching, the gray tiles at the front are neatly arranged, and there is a three-character signboard of the Iron Blood Sect on the gatehouse.

He glanced at the old man at the opposite table who exuded a dark aura.

He was wearing a black robe and a hood, and his appearance couldn't be seen clearly. Well, he probably wasn't a good guy.

There is a cup of tea on the old man's table. The fine tea residue in the cup has fallen to the bottom of the cup.

Looking down at the black robe on his body, Ye Nanxiao decided not to wear a black robe the next time he took action.

Just as Ye Nanxiao was thinking about what color robe he should wear next, an old voice sounded.

"It's ridiculous that a small sect dares to call itself iron-blooded!"

Ye Nanxiao raised his head and looked at the table opposite. The old man was sitting there quietly, his back seemed to be unable to straighten, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, but Ye Nanxiao clearly felt two sharp gazes on him.

"What do you think, old man?" Ye Nanxiao asked with a smile.

"They're just ants." The old man in black robe said coldly.

Ye Nanxiao smiled, turned back and continued to observe the Iron Blood Sect. There was a plaque erected on both sides of the gate tower, and there were two disciples guarding the door.

Ye Nanxiao remained vigilant as he secretly looked at the old man who was talking to him.

The old man looked at Ye Nanxiao for a while, then looked away and continued to be in a daze.

When he saw a young man in gorgeous clothes and followed by several Iron Blood Sect disciples walking into the Iron Blood Sect, Ye Nanxiao smiled.

"It's time to start." Ye Nanxiao ordered another pot of tea, walked down the teahouse, and walked straight to the Iron Blood Sect. Two black figures at the door of the teahouse touched their heads, walked to Ye Nanxiao's hotel together, walked up to the teahouse together, and sat where Ye Nanxiao had just been. superior.

The two figures were Ye Nanxiao's soul skill clones. Xiao Ye No. [-] returned to the hotel to inform everyone, while Xiao Ye No. [-] stayed behind to monitor the old man just now.

Ye Nanxiao walked to the front of the Iron Blood Sect and carefully looked at the plaque on the gate.

The two Iron Blood Sect disciples on both sides of the gate looked at each other after seeing Ye Nanxiao's attire. They walked up to Ye Nanxiao and one of them said in a cold voice, "Who are you? We don't tolerate presumption in front of our Iron Blood Sect."

The other one stared closely at Ye Nanxiao, and would take action as soon as Ye Nanxiao made a move.

Then, two gatekeeper disciples of the Iron Blood Sect heard the most arrogant words they had ever heard in their lives.

"Oh, I'm here to cause trouble." Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, five soul rings rose from under his feet, and a biting cold wind instantly froze the two Iron Blood Sect disciples in front of him who were no more than the second ring cultivation level.

"It's better to keep the gate." Ye Nanxiao waved his hand to freeze the three plaques on the gate tower. The next moment, the three plaques quietly shattered.

"Huh? Is the information wrong?" The old man in a wide black robe noticed the movement in the Iron Blood Sect and glanced at Xiaoye No. [-] opposite, full of doubts in his heart.

The person in front of me is still drinking tea slowly. Who is this ice attribute soul master?Did you bring a helper?

The old man's eyes hidden in the darkness shone with a strange light.

"Is there anyone here? I'm here to cause trouble." Ye Nanxiao's voice spread through the entire Iron Blood Sect through his soul power, and he walked into the Iron Blood Sect leisurely.

The Iron Blood Sect was alarmed and soon a large number of Iron Blood Sect disciples rushed out. The leader was tall and well-dressed, but his eyes were small and his short hair was slightly bald in the middle.

It was the young man who had just walked into the Iron Blood Sect, Tie Tang, the son of the leader of the Iron Blood Sect.

Seeing five soul rings floating behind Ye Nanxiao, Tie Tang was full of vigilance and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Why are you trespassing on our Iron Blood Sect?"

"I am a member of the Tang Sect." Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, his first soul ring flashed, and large ice bullets were shot towards Tie Tang.

"How brave! I, the Iron Blood Sect, are not easy to mess with! People from the Tang Sect still dare to come back. There is a road to heaven and you won't take it!" Tie Tang shouted, and four soul rings floated on his body, but they were very ordinary. One white, two yellow, and one purple.

Most of the disciples of the Iron Blood Sect were in the first or second ring, and they were still equipped with low-level soul rings. After Ye Nanxiao released his soul skills, only Tie Tang was left standing in the audience.

Ye Nanxiao deliberately controlled it, and only one ice bullet hit Tietang.

Tie Tang's face was full of fear, his body was covered with frost, and his body was constantly trembling.

"How could it be? My full defense can't even stop him?" Tie Tang said.

How could Tie Tang resist the coldness of the ultimate ice? Under Ye Nanxiao's deliberate control, Tie Tang still had a breath.

"Who are you! Come to the Iron Blood Sect and run wild!" A sharp shout came from the Iron Blood Sect's backyard, and a middle-aged man who looked roughly like Tie Tang flew out with two old men.

"Hey, hello, I'm interested in buying your land. Please give me a price." Ye Nanxiao greeted with a standard smile.

"Arrogant boy! I want you to pay the price!" Tie Li saw his son covered in frost and with weak vitality. He was furious. Six soul rings, one white, two yellow, and three purple, appeared on Tie Li's body. The martial soul was released. , making his figure two and a half meters tall, with a pair of arms that were extraordinarily thick and shining with a metallic color.

"Hey, it seems like Sect Master Tie doesn't want to talk about it. It's going to be difficult." Ye Nanxiao said mockingly with a smile on his face.

Tie Li rushed to Ye Nanxiao, his fifth soul ring flashing behind him, and punched Ye Nanxiao directly in front of him.

"If it's difficult, don't do it!" An ice shield instantly appeared in front of Ye Nanxiao, blocking Tie Li's punch. At the same time, two ice current rings flew out, aiming directly at the two elders behind Tie Li.

Tie Li felt the biting coldness on Ye Nanxiao's body. He retracted his fist and immediately stepped back dozens of steps. Looking down at the frost on his fist, Tie Li took a deep breath, his aura surged, and his sixth soul ring flickered.

The two elders were both Soul King cultivators, but they did not dare to underestimate Ye Nanxiao at all, and tried their best to defend against the ice ring thrown by Ye Nanxiao.

Tie Li let out a thundering roar and pounced on Ye Nanxiao.

"Sect Master, be careful! This guy is weird!" an old man shouted, but Tieli did not listen to his dissuasion.

However, it turned out that the old man was right.

Ye Nanxiao held an ice flow ring in his right hand and threw it gently.

Tie Li originally wanted to use his Soul Emperor's cultivation to withstand Ye Nanxiao's blow, but as long as Ye Nanxiao was hit by his punch, Tie Li felt that he could defeat Ye Nanxiao.

"I'm so confident." Ye Nanxiao clapped his hands, turning around and walking towards the two elders of the Iron Blood Sect without looking at the frozen Tie Li.

"Son, you're going too far!" The old man on the left rushed towards Ye Nanxiao and slapped Ye Nanxiao on the waist.

But an ice knife exuding a biting cold blocked his palm.

"This place cannot be hurt. It is an important ammunition depot for me to fight for my status in the family." Ye Nanxiao's hand holding the knife gently exerted force, making it difficult for the old man to move forward even half an inch.

Feeling the chill spreading from the skates, the old man retreated.

"How's it going?" Another old man hurried to his side.

Before the two elders of the Iron Blood Sect could take action again, Ye Nanxiao clenched his ice knife, dodged in front of the two old men, and slashed out with the ice knife in his hand.

"So fast." This was the last thought in the minds of the two Iron Blood Sect elders.

After taking care of the two elders of the Iron Blood Sect, Ye Nanxiao dispersed his ice blades, walked to Tie Li, and lifted Tie Li's ice seal.

Tie Li fell to the ground, looked at Ye Nanxiao with fear on his face, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you embarrassing my Iron Blood Sect?"

"I am the deputy head of the Tang Sect." Ye Nanxiao formed a throne and sat on it, looking at Tie Li with a smile.

"It turns out he is from the Tang Sect. I, the Iron Blood Sect, recognize what happened today. Please show me your noble hand and spare my life." Tie Li held the three storage soul guides in his hands and tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Okay, anyway, I'm just here today to mess around and buy your land by the way. As for your life and death, it has nothing to do with me." Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.

Ye Nanxiao's answer made Tie Li feel happy. He climbed up to kneel in front of Ye Nanxiao and said quickly, "Since you like it, just take it away!"

"Oh? But I want to buy it." Ye Nanxiao put away his smile, walked up to Tie Li, and looked down at Tie Li.

"Yes, yes, this is the title deed of the Iron Blood Sect." Tie Li quickly took out the title deed of the Iron Blood Sect from his storage soul guide and handed it to Ye Nanxiao with both hands, fearing that he would lose his life if he moved too slowly.

Ye Nanxiao didn't reach out to pick it up, turned around and walked to Tie Tang, kicked him out, and lifted Tie Tang to Tie Li.

Seeing Tie Tang with only one breath left, Tie Li dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Feeling the chill on Ye Nanxiao's body, his whole body trembled slightly and he did not dare to raise his head.

After calculating the time in his mind, Ye Nanxiao looked in the direction of the Tianhun royal family and said to himself, "It's almost done."

Over there, a fiery red figure was flapping its phoenix wings, stopping an old man in palace robes.

"Next time, wait until we arrive before taking action." Beibei's voice sounded.

Leading Tang Ya into the Iron Blood Sect, Beibei looked at the ice cubes and blood stains on the ground and said helplessly, "At least leave a few for me?"

"Yes, here." Ye Nanxiao pointed to Tie Li who was kneeling on the ground and Tie Tang who was not sure about his life or death.

The moment he saw Tang Ya, Tie Li's face turned pale.

Seeing the enemy of life and death, Tang Ya's suppressed hatred for many years suddenly burst out. She let out a sweet shout, brought up an afterimage with her hands, and shot dozens of golden lights and shadows into Tie Li's body instantly.

Ye Nanxiao had already anticipated Tang Ya's move, and ducked beside Tie Li, slapped Tie Li on the head, and at the same time threw four silence beads, forming a silence barrier before Tie Li could scream.

Controlled by Ye Nanxiao's palm, Tie Li's entire facial expression became distorted. His body could not move, but it was shaking like a spasm.

The body couldn't move, but Tie Li could still make sounds. Tie Li's screams, like those of a slaughtered pig, suddenly sounded loud and clear. Even Ye Nanxiao, who had blocked his ability to move, was startled by the shrill and loud sound.

Tie Li's body also began to change. Bags the size of fists appeared from all over his body. In just a moment, he turned into a monster-like existence.

"Wow, it's just a bit of a hidden weapon." Ye Nanxiao turned his head away from Tie Li's miserable situation.

Beibei stood quietly beside Tang Ya, did not stop Tang Ya's behavior, and kept handing Tang Ya hidden weapons.

Tang Ya was like a Thousand-Handed Shura. Various Tang Sect hidden weapons came out from her hands. Instead of attacking Tie Li's vital points, they started from his limbs and gradually extended to his torso.

"Mom, Dad! Xiaoya! I've avenged you!" Tang Ya cried out sadly, and all the arrows from a box of Zhuge God's Crossbow were pierced into Tie Li's head, causing his screams to stop abruptly.

Throwing down the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Tang Ya seemed to have exhausted all her strength and fell backward into Beibei's arms.

As if she had found support, Tang Ya turned around and hugged Beibei tightly, crying louder and louder.

Beibei patted Tang Ya's back gently and comforted Tang Ya, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaoya and I are still here!"

Ye Nanxiao froze Tie Li's body and disposed of it with Tie Tang.

After finishing the processing, Jiang Nannan walked to Ye Nanxiao, took out a rectangular box from the storage ring, opened the box, took out a warm towel, and carefully wiped Ye Nanxiao's hands.

In the teahouse, the hunchbacked old man drank the tea in his cup, took a careful look at "Ye Nanxiao" who was still drinking tea and watching the excitement, and then left the teahouse and walked to a remote alley.

After the old man walked into the alley, Xiaoye No. [-] followed quietly, with six silent beads suspended behind him.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect to see the Holy Son here, but that little girl with the Phoenix Martial Spirit seems to be difficult to deal with, Jie Jie!" The old man appeared in the darkness deep in the alley.

He raised his hands and faced the air. His sleeves slid down, revealing the old man's withered hands. The nails on his hands were extremely sharp. A drop of blood oozed from each of his ten fingers and flew into the air.

"I didn't expect that chasing those little girls would lead to such a great achievement! It should be my fault!" The old laughter echoed in the alley.

"Hmph! Those who dare to touch Shrek! You are simply overestimating your capabilities!" A slovenly figure appeared in front of the hunchbacked old man, with a pair of turbid eyes shining with earthy yellow light.