Pokémon: My Greninja can fly with Thunder God.

He stared at Qiu Qianren in disbelief.

His eyes were filled with incomprehension, doubt, anger, hatred, and other emotions.

But Qiu Qianren couldn't care less about anything else at this point.

If Lin Haoran is angered

Let alone his own son,

Even if they themselves don't fare well, they won't get away with it either.

Qiu Qianren suppressed the heartache and humiliation in his heart, forced a smile, and said to Lin Haoran:

"Young Master Lin, it's all my fault for failing to raise my son properly. I'm sorry for making a fool of myself in your eyes. I apologize to you here."

I'm sorry!

Qiu Qianren bowed slightly to Lin Haoran.

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P.S.: The college entrance exam is on the second day! Keep it up!

May your writing flourish like lotus blossoms, and may you achieve top honors in the imperial examinations!

Chapter 238 Soroark's Freedom

A slight look of surprise appeared on Lin Haoran's face.

He never expected that this superstar would personally apologize and make amends to him.

This already shows that they've given Lin Haoran a lot of face.

Judging from his own identity,

This King Qiu must know, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite to me.

Lin Haoran's killing intent lessened slightly. Since even a dignified Heavenly King-level expert had apologized and made amends,

There's no need to make a big deal out of it.

but.........

A cold glint flashed in Lin Haoran's eyes as he spoke to Qiu Qianren, the Heavenly King:

"King Qiu... I accept your apology."

"However... I have one more request, and I hope you can agree to it."

Qiu Qianren heard Lin Haoran agree,

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked Lin Haoran:

“Young Master Lin…please tell me, and I will do whatever I can for you.”

Lin Haoran pointed to the dejected Zoroark and said calmly:

"Your son... is not fit to be its trainer."

“Tell your son to release this Zoroark, and that will be the end of it.”

When Qiu Qianren, the Heavenly King, heard about this,

I breathed a sigh of relief immediately,

Elves... there are plenty!

Although Zoroark is rare, it is not non-existent.

It's just a mere elf; I'd rather not have it.

A smile appeared on Qiu Qianren's face as he looked at Lin Haoran and said:

"No problem... I'll have my son release the Zoroark right away!"

Qiu Qianren turned to look at his son, Qiu Hen, whose eyes were bloodshot and whose face was swollen like a pig's head.

A hint of heartache flashed in her eyes.

Then, in a gentle tone, he said to Qiu Hen:

"Son... release this Zoroark!"

"Dad will buy you an even stronger Pokémon later."

A deep hatred flashed in Qiu Hen's eyes. He took out Zoroark's Poké Ball and squeezed it hard.

“Peng..............”

A sound like shattering glass rang out.

The Poké Ball was crushed into several pieces by Qiu Hen.

The shard pierced Qiu Hen's hand.

A lot of blood flowed out.

But Qiu Hen remained silent, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran narrowed his eyes upon seeing this scene.

"interesting........."

"You hate me, don't you!?"

"I hope you won't be ungrateful, otherwise... I wouldn't mind making you disappear from this world."

Even if you... have a Heavenly King as your father!

A startlingly cold glint flashed in Lin Haoran's narrowed eyes as he silently thought to himself.

Qiu Qianren was heartbroken to see his son's hands covered in blood, and said to Lin Haoran again:

"Young Master Lin...then I'll take my son with me."

Have fun!

After Qiu Qianren finished speaking, he pulled Qiu Hen and jumped onto the back of the three-headed dragon. The three-headed dragon spread its wings and let out a roar.

"roar.............."

With a flap of its powerful wings, it soared into the sky and flew away.

The fur coat on his back was still staring intently at Lin Haoran below, his eyes brimming with hatred and resentment.

.................

"My precious son... are you alright?!"

"You're not mad at Dad, are you!?"

High in the sky, Qiu Qianren looked at Qiu Hen with tears in his eyes and a pained expression, and said softly.

"Why!?"

Qiu Hen's bloodshot eyes, like those of an enraged mad dog, uttered a hoarse voice at Qiu Qianren.

"Sigh... His identity is a state secret, I can't tell you too much."

"Just letting you know... we can't afford to mess with him!"

Qiu Qianren sighed slightly and said solemnly to Qiu Hen.

"So you mean... this is just going to be the end of it!?"

"I was beaten up like this..."

"You want me to kneel before a trash elf in front of so many people, and you're saying this is all you're going to do?!"

"Am I still your son?!"

"Are you still my dad?!"

The anger and hatred in Qiu Hen's heart were about to overwhelm him. He looked at Qiu Qianren in disbelief and roared loudly.

"Sigh... son, just bear with it."

“I really can’t touch this person, otherwise my whole family, or even my entire clan, will be implicated.”

Qiu Qianren was also furious that his only son had been "bullied" like this.

He, a dignified Heavenly King, dared not even make a move; he was both frustrated and furious, but reason told him...

Try it or die!

Lin Haoran, he dared not move!

Upon hearing this, Qiu Hen closed his eyes in despair, his heart filled with hatred and anger.

"Hahaha............."

"You all deserve to die!"

"Destroy them all, you all deserve to die!!"

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At this moment, on Lin Haoran's side,

Seeing that Qiu Qianren didn't dare utter a sound, he took Qiu Hen and fled on his three-headed dragon as if trying to escape for their lives.

An eerie silence fell over the scene.

The people around are still finding it hard to accept.

Things ended in such an unbelievable way.

Everyone stared blankly at the departing figure of the three-headed dragon, falling into silence.

Take another look at the boy.

A look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"This is unbelievable! This is the biggest scandal I've ever heard in my life."

"It was a stunning reversal; the ending was always unexpected."