Chapter 35: The Moon God's Point! Second Update

  Tang Lin sneered and said, "What good deed did your grandson do? You should know."

  "Your sister is in our royal palace, we have never treated her unfairly..."

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his palm slapped out fiercely.

  Bang!

  Zhao Wangye's face had a bright red palm print on it, and several teeth were knocked out.

  As Tang Lin's status, even if he killed Zhao Wangye on the spot, at most he would only be slightly punished and it wouldn't affect him much.

  "Ant-like thing, and mention my sister." Tang Lin coldly stared at him, saying: "Give you ten minutes, immediately let your grandson appear in front of me!"

  Zhao Wangye was completely stunned.

  The old woman Zhao next door heard the crisp slap and her heart skipped a beat, instinctively wanting to scold, but seeing Tang Lin's ferocious expression, she swallowed her words.

  "Hurry, hurry and call back the young master!" Zhao Wangye came to his senses and immediately shouted at the guards outside the door in a flustered manner.

  ……

  Drunken Fragrance Pavilion

  The wine of Drunken Fragrance Building doesn't get people drunk, but the women do. People who come here usually linger and forget to leave, indulging in it until they can't extricate themselves.

  On the top floor of a elegant guest room.

  A young man in purple satin, embracing a woman in red skirt with floral patterns, letting her sit on his lap, surrounded by several beautiful and delicate girls, pouring wine and feeding him pastries.

  "Come on, baby, have a drink." The purple satin young man's face was flushed with wine, and he handed the cup to the red-dressed woman.

  The woman pushed his hand away with a charming smile and said in a soft voice, "You're always drinking, when will you take me home as your wife? I heard your wife is a martial goddess, doesn't that mean you can't have a concubine?"

  The purple brocade youth frowned. His eyes gleamed with a hint of recklessness, and he said, "A single Martial God. What's so impressive about that? Hmph!"

  "You're just boasting, otherwise why haven't you taken a concubine yet? Don't say it, you only love her alone." The woman in the red skirt looked at him with a flirtatious gaze.

  The purple brocade youth scratched her itch and said: "How dare you tease me, watch me not execute you on the spot..."

  Knock knock!

  The door was suddenly knocked on.

  The young man in purple silk said impatiently, "Who is it?"

  A guard pushed open the door and, not daring to look at the scene inside, bowed his head and said: "Young master, the old master wants you to go back for a while."

  "I'm busy." The young man in purple silk waved his hand impatiently and said, "Get out! Get out!"

  "Master. The old master says it's very important. You must go back, it seems that the young lady's brother has arrived at home." The guard said respectfully.

  "Little Feng's brother?" The purple brocade youth furrowed his brow, sobering up a bit. Although he was spoiled, he wasn't stupid. Knowing that Tang Lin was from the Seven Stars Martial Hall, with exceptional talent, if he saw Tang Xiao Feng suffering, he would definitely make trouble.

  "Are you leaving? Are you afraid of that brother or something?" The woman in red looked at him discontentedly.

  The young man in purple silk frowned and said: "I'll go back and calm down, it's just a little ghost, I can get rid of it with a few blows, I'll be right back."

  ……

  Zhao's Royal Mansion.

  Tang Lin sat indifferently in the great hall, while Zhao Wangye stood trembling before him, with fine cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

  The atmosphere in the hall was heavy as a mountain.

  Zhao Wangye felt suffocated. His whole body was sweating like rain. Just then, the guard outside shouted: "The young master is back."

  Zhao Wangye let out a sigh of relief, immediately turned red with anger, and shouted at the purple brocade youth who came in: "Where did you go? Why are you back so late?"

  The young man in purple satin entered the main hall and saw Tang Lin sitting in the center of the main hall. He realized that something was wrong, and hastily said: "I bought some jewelry outside and wanted to give it to Xiaofeng." As he spoke, he took out several pearl hairpins from his sleeve.

  King Zhao gave his son a subtle nod of approval.

  Tang Lin glanced at the young man and said coldly, "Do you need to go to a wine shop to buy ornaments?"

  The young man in purple silk changed color slightly, with a somewhat awkward expression.

  Tang Lin's finger flicked, and a burst of energy snapped the few strands of pearl flowers. Tang Lin's body stood up, coldly looking at him, saying: "I don't know what kind of goods you are, how did my second sister take a liking to you? You married my second sister, you should treat her well, not just with empty words!"

  "Yes, I will take good care of it." The young man in purple silk said respectfully, though he was annoyed in his heart.

  "Is it?" Tang Lin stared at him.

  The young man in purple silk gazed at Tang Lin's eyes, as if his soul was being pierced through, his heart racing uncontrollably, and he hastily lowered his head, saying: "I will definitely do it."

  "Why does your second sister live in that simple courtyard?" Tang Lin looked at him.

  The young man in purple silk hesitated and said: "This... is what she wanted..."

  Bang!

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, the air condensed into a palm and slapped fiercely on the face of the young man in purple silk, leaving a bright red palm print.

  This purple satin youth, although a martial artist, was slapped to the ground with one palm.

  "Do you have anything to attend to?" Tang Lin asked coldly.

  The purple-robed youth was completely stunned, especially by Tang Lin's strength, which had far exceeded his imagination. He thought to himself in horror: "Is this the power of a Martial God?"

  When Tang Lin asked him, he trembled and said: "No."

  "How much time do you spend with my second sister every day?" Tang Lin stared at him.

  "A long, long time... " The young man in purple silk stammered.

  Bang!

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he flicked his finger, striking the man's knee cap with a burst of energy, causing him to kneel on the ground.

  Tang Lin looked down at him and said, "Where did you go today?"

  "On a big street, buying trinkets, then going to an inn to have some drinks..." The young man in purple satin stuttered.

  Bang!

  Tang Lin's palm slapped him with a loud smack, causing several of his teeth to fall out.

  "Do you think I wouldn't be able to smell the scent of rouge on your body?" Tang Lin said indifferently.

  The purple brocade youth's body trembled with fear, his face contorted in intense pain that almost numbed his nerves. He stammered: "I was wrong, I..."

  Tang Lin stared at him with a fierce gaze, his heart filled with murderous intent.

  His fists clenched with a crackling sound, but finally relaxed slowly.

  "This time, I'll spare your life!" Tang Lin said coldly: "This is because of my second sister's face, if you still mess around outside in the future, even the King of Heaven can't save you!"

  "Yes...yes..." The young man in purple satin nodded repeatedly.

  Tang Lin let out a cold snort and didn't even glance at Zhao Wangye and the others beside him before leaving the main hall directly.

  Seeing Tang Lin leave, the purple brocade youth felt a weight lift off his mind, and the severe pain on his leg and face immediately set in. He rubbed his face and said to his father: "Father, quickly send someone to catch him, he's too arrogant..."

  "Preposterous!" Zhao Wangye glared at him angrily, "Arrest him? You dare arrest a half-saint?"

  "Half-sage?" The young man in purple brocade was stunned.

  Demigod and War God are incomparable. They are two completely different concepts.

  "How is it possible? He's still so young, how can he be a demigod?" The purple brocade youth hastily said.

  "You'd better not listen, this person is very evil, only 17 years old this year, and it's hard to imagine what he'll achieve in the future. It's all because of you, a scoundrel, who has been flirting with women outside and deceived Tang Xiaofeng into marrying you, now you've set your sights on someone new." Zhao Wangye said with a stern face.

  The young man in purple silk murmured, "You're not the only one with a harem of wives and concubines. Men having three wives and four concubines is normal. I didn't know she was a martial god when I first met her. By the time I found out, we were already engaged. If I had called it off, who knows if she would have gone berserk and killed me on the spot?"

  "Serves you right!" Zhao Wangye said with a scowl: "You can forget about having three wives and four concubines in this lifetime!"

  ……

  Tang Lin returned to the courtyard of his second sister, looking at her worried pale face. He felt a pang in his heart and didn't mention what Eldest Brother had said, only comforting his second sister.

  Tang Xiao Feng saw that Tang Lin hadn't made a big fuss about anything, so she felt at ease.

  Tang Lin advised her second sister, but found that she didn't listen at all and was determined to be the young mistress of the Zhao royal mansion.

  Tang Lin could only instruct a few words before leaving the Wang Fu.

  "I hope that man can truly love Er Jie... " Tang Lin sighed in his heart, still a bit worried, but he really didn't know how to handle this matter.

  The warning has been given, and the advice has been offered.

  Let nature take its course then.

  "Tomorrow is the day of the Moon God's appointment." Tang Lin strolled through the streets of the capital, arriving at the eastern gate of the majestic imperial palace, where a notice was posted:

  Recruiting talents from all over the world, on May 10th, at the outer gate of Dianjiangtai, a grand ceremony will be held to confer titles and appoint leaders to conquer evil demons! Talents who arrive can first reside in 'Wanshou Palace' and wait.

  ……

  Tang Lin thought there was still some time, so he left here and came to the Long family to accompany his mother.

  The two days passed quickly.

  May 10th is coming!

  Tang Lin set out from the Dragon family and walked along the prosperous street, heading straight for the imperial palace gate.

  Outside the east gate of the imperial palace, many guards were standing. Tang Lin stopped in his tracks and looked over, seeing that not a few people from the Seven Stars Martial Arts Academy were walking in groups into the palace.

  Tang Lin followed behind and walked away.

  The guard at the gate saw Tang Lin's attire and stopped him, saying: "Are you a man of extraordinary talent?"

  Before Tang Lin could respond, a deep and powerful voice filled with surprise and joy came from afar, saying: "Tang Lin?"

  Tang Lin raised his head and saw that it was the Red Building Master, and immediately said: "I've seen the building master."

  The red-robed master waved his hand at the guard by the gate, and the guard stepped aside to let Tang Lin pass through the city gate.

  Tang Lin walked up to the Red Building Master and smiled lightly: "It's been a long time, the master's spirit is even more powerful than before."

  The red-robed owner smiled and said: "I'm not as fast as you, let's go, this time the seal will conquer the world, who knows if your general position is stronger than mine!"

  Tang Lin shook his head and smiled: "I'm still young, how can I take on the role of a general."

  The red-robed owner smiled and said, "No need to be modest, Ice Emperor loves talents, this is not easy to say."

  Tang Lin followed the red-robed owner into the imperial palace, passing through majestic buildings and arriving at a white jade square.

  The square seemed to be infinitely large, standing in the center of the square and looking around, only the distant sky could be seen, with a few majestic buildings, as well as a purple tower reaching the sky in the east.

  At the end of the white jade square is a ninety-nine-step staircase, on top of which stands a golden hall.

  "Is this the gathering point?" Tang Lin stood in the square, discovering that the people gathered here were not only from the Seven Star Martial Arts Hall, but also from the Divine Martial Gate and the Holy Temple.

  Tang Lin's gaze swept through the crowd, and he saw that white-clad figure, a stunning beauty beyond compare. He immediately bid farewell to the Red Building Master and rushed towards the Ninth Princess.

  ……

  So far today, only 11 monthly tickets have been obtained. Brothers, can we reach 20 by 10 pm tonight? If so, we can rush to the ninth place!!