Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

At this moment, inside the inn, in the room that Dugu Yan had specially prepared for Bai Yu, the group of clones were watching Bai Yu control Dai Hao to "act up" through the projection of the soul tool, and they all fell silent.

I thought this guy would be able to do something big using their mental power, but in the end he only managed to pull off these fancy tricks. Is this acceptable?

"This is something we really didn't expect," Wen Yu said with a smile. She knew Bai Yu was a real entertainer, and the kind who had no bottom line, something even Mo Yan couldn't match.

Controlling Dai Hao to tell Tang San about "marrying into the family" is something no normal person could think of, but Bai Yu managed to come up with it. Isn't that much more outrageous than Mo Yan's "lazy dog" behavior?
"If Tang San knew we did it, he'd probably kill us on the spot," Lei Ze said with some worry.

“It’s just a broken blade of grass and a broken hammer. If it weren’t still of use to us and could keep that ‘sea dog’ up there, we would have killed him long ago,” Gad explained.

Jin Tianming's projection held his forehead, turned away, and refused to look at Bai Yu anymore, afraid that he would lose his temper and cut off the supply of spiritual power.

"This guy hasn't changed at all!" Mo Yan said with a yawn. "Have you all made the arrangements over there?"

Hei nodded when he heard Mo Yan's question: "Everything is as planned. Senior Long Yaoyan will directly target Long Xiaoyao, but at most he can only seriously injure him."

"That's alright." Mo Yan thought the result was acceptable.

To be honest, Long Xiaoyao is indeed quite strong, but on their group's "chessboard," he's simply a nobody.

His luck had long been completely devoured by Sheng Yangyue, leaving not a trace!
It has to be said that Sheng Yangyue is truly greedy, practically a "greedy dog" who would risk his life. All he thinks about is "eating," and he's greedy to the extreme.

Later, it was precisely because of this greed that he was caught red-handed by the upright and honest Sea God Tang San, who directly punished him with divine punishment.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the dean's office was unusually strange.

Everyone present, including Dai Huabin, stared intently at Dai Hao.

They never expected that the Duke of White Tiger would say such a thing.

What kind of outrageous statement is this?

Tang San is a man, and your two sons are also men. Is it reasonable to ask Tang San to marry into your White Tiger Duke's mansion?

Tang San, the person involved, looked at Dai Hao with the same fear as when he met the Tang Clan elder of his previous life: Damn it, this guy wants the dignified God King Tang San to marry into the family, is he sick or something?
"Ahem~" Du Weiren noticed that Yan Shaozhe was giving him meaningful glances, so he deliberately coughed a few times and said, "Duke White Tiger, aren't you going a bit too far with your words?"

"Passed?" Dai Hao stroked his chin and remained silent for a moment before saying, "There's a story circulating in the Duke's mansion that I always thought was made up, but now I think it's true. Would you like to hear it?"

Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun exchanged a glance, and after a moment of silence, nodded—they were indeed quite curious, as long as the matter of Tang San marrying into the family was not brought up again.

But for some reason, Tang San suddenly felt a chill run through his body, and he had a vague premonition that Dai Hao's next words were directed at him.

"Ten thousand years ago, my ancestor Dai Mubai did not like the so-called Zhu Zhuqing at all. In fact, he liked the ancestor of the Sea God Tang San. However, at that time, Tang San's ancestor already had a sweetheart, Xiao Wu, so Dai Mubai's ancestor could only keep his feelings to himself and endure the pain of only being able to call Tang San's ancestor brother."

Tang San:?
As Dai Hao spoke, his eyes began to redden, and he even choked up: "Now that I see what happened between Dai Huabin and Tang San, I feel more and more that the story is not fake, it is true!"

"Father, that's not what you said back then!" *Slap!*
Before Dai Huabin could finish speaking, Dai Hao slapped him across the face: "What are you doing, kid, interrupting when adults are talking? I'm doing this for your happiness, don't be ungrateful!"

Dai Huabin: ?

At this moment, the blond boy looked at his father, his mind filled with questions: No way, Father, that's not what you said back then!
You used to whip me so hard I spun like a top, what happened to me? Could Father be possessed?

“So I’m thinking, I can’t stand in the way of a child’s happiness. I don’t want that tragedy from ten thousand years ago to happen again.” Dai Hao said, the White Tiger General of the Star Luo Empire looking at Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun with an unwavering gaze. “I hope Dean Yan and Director Du can grant these two children their wish!”

At this moment, Du Weilun and Yan Shaozhe's eyes were filled with utter bewilderment: Dude, are you sure this is history, or just some unofficial history?
This is as wild as a pile of dog poop!

Do you know that yourself?

Meanwhile, Tang San, the "protagonist" of the story, was so bewildered that he couldn't speak: Who am I? Where am I? Could Dai Mubai have really liked me back then?

Otherwise, why didn't Dai Huabin resist that day?
Thinking this, he couldn't help but look up, only to instantly meet Dai Huabin's gaze—the two of them quickly looked away again.

At this moment, it's hard to know what these two boys are thinking.

"Duke White Tiger, I feel like you're talking nonsense," Yan Shaozhe asked, suppressing his slight displeasure.

"Dean Yan, you say I'm talking nonsense? I'll show you the evidence right now!" Dai Hao said, taking out a notebook from his storage soul tool. The cover read "Records of the White Tiger," and it did indeed look very old.

He placed the notebook on Yan Shaozhe's desk: "Please take a look."

Yan Shaozhe picked up the book "White Tiger Diary" and became more and more silent as he read, his lips twitching involuntarily.

He looked up at Dai Hao, as if to say, "No way, you actually have this?"

At the same time, all the clones in the inn looked at Bai Yu: No way, sister, you even prepared this so thoroughly?

Especially Hei, who was now at a loss for words as he looked at his younger sister—so his sister had started plotting this after reading Su Yuntao's notes last time? Interesting!

Bai Yu naturally noticed the gazes of her clones and said with a smile, "Little rascal, if I hadn't prepared everything properly, I wouldn't have done such a big job." In fact, she had secretly prepared this "notebook" last night. As for how to put it into Dai Hao's storage soul tool—Jin Tianming, as a genius among soul tool masters of this kind, of course had a way to help her.

At this moment, Jin Tianming was even more speechless: So, she had actually used his skills for this kind of thing? If he had known this would happen, he would rather not have helped in the first place.

"I think if this succeeds, it will infuriate Tang San to death," Wen Yu said with a smile.

Bai Yu shook his head: "His ability to withstand pressure shouldn't be that bad."

"Not always."

...(End of chapter)