Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Tang San:"……"

Xiao Wu: "..."

Ma Hongjun buried his face in his hands, his face turning completely red.

To kill one's own people in front of outsiders.

Dean Flander's skin is probably three feet thicker than the corner of that city wall.

However, none of this mattered to Tang Tian.

He stood with his arms crossed, watching the farce unfold without any reaction, and even felt a slight urge to laugh.

Anyway, I'm not going to Shrek Academy, so whether this place is run-down or Flanders is a shrewd businessman, what does it have to do with me?

Just don't try to take a single Soul Coin from my pocket.

.......

The night was deep and quiet.

The nights at Shrek Academy are exceptionally peaceful.

Zhao Wuji walked along the path.

Covered in plasters, groaning and moaning:

"That little monster really went all out... Ugh... I'll have to get Flander to give me extra money for food tomorrow..."

Just then, a chilling aura suddenly descended upon him.

There was no sound, no fluctuation of soul power.

But that pure killing intent and oppressive aura made Zhao Wuji's hair stand on end instantly.

Zhao Wuji shouted warily, "Who?!"

"The person looking for you."

A low, hoarse voice rang out.

Zhao Wuji was startled.

Not far away, a man in black was standing in a tree.

The man was not masked, but he seemed to devour all the light around him.

I couldn't see her face clearly, only a pair of weathered eyes.

"Who are you, sir? What brings you to Shrek so late at night?"

Although Zhao Wuji was afraid, he was, after all, a man of the martial world, and forced himself to ask.

The man in black did not answer, but slowly raised his hand.

I didn't see him make any movements.

Nine spirit rings then quietly rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

When the crimson 100,000-year-old soul ring appeared, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Chapter 86 Tang Hao's Misjudgment, Little Iron Hammer is Numb!

Zhao Wuji's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Titled Douluo!

Moreover, he is a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year-old soul ring!

“If the younger one is beaten, the older one will naturally come to seek justice.”

The man in black said calmly.

Zhao Wuji understood instantly:

"You are Tang San and Tang Tian..."

"No need to say anything, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you."

"Since you suppress your soul power to bully the younger ones, I'll give you a chance too."

Tang Hao slowly pulled out an ordinary incense stick, casually flicked it, stuck it into the tree trunk next to him, and lit it.

"The time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

"If you can hold on, I won't pursue the matter of you bullying my son."

Zhao Wuji was about to cry.

Bullying your son?

Brother, get this straight!

It was your son who almost demolished the school building!

I'm still injured!

But he dared not say it, and could only bite the bullet and activate his Martial Soul True Form.

What followed was horrific.

A one-sided beating with no suspense whatsoever.

Tang Hao didn't even use his martial soul.

They beat Zhao Wuji until his head was swollen like a pig's.

The incense stick burned out.

Tang Hao stopped, and Zhao Wuji was already lying on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, looking even worse than during the day.

Even her own mother might not recognize her.

"Zhao Wuji, you're not bad. You haven't wasted these past few years at Shrek."

Tang Hao uttered a single sentence, then vanished into the night in a flash.

He stood on a treetop in the distance.

Looking towards Shrek's dorm.

His originally cold and hard gaze gradually softened.

Instead, there is endless complexity.

Thoughts.

My mind drifted back to two days ago.

The valley behind Holy Soul Village.

Tang Hao returned here like a lost soul.

He hasn't returned for a long time. He can't face the lover who sacrificed herself for him, nor can he face the decadent life that followed his impotent rage.

When he arrived at the entrance to the hidden cave, he saw signs of human activity.

He panicked.

I'm afraid something has happened to Ah Yin.

He rushed into the cave without regard for anything else!

However, the moment he stepped into the stone chamber, he was completely stunned.

The weak, withered Blue Silver Emperor I remembered is gone.

Instead, there is a vibrant Blue Silver Emperor with crystal-clear leaves, exuding a faint regal aura!

The cave was no longer dark and damp.

Instead, it was meticulously maintained and even adorned with fluorescent stones, making it appear warm and full of life.

The leaves of the silver amaranth swayed gently.

She seemed to sense her husband's presence.

That joyful emotion was clearly conveyed.

He seemed to understand Tang Hao's doubts.

Through telepathy, Ah Yin gently told him what had happened over the past few years.

“A-Yin…you…”

Tang Hao's voice choked with sobs as he knelt down before the Blue Silver Emperor with a thud.

His rough, large hand trembled as he tried to touch the leaf.

It stretched out into the air but then retracted.

He was afraid that his reeking of alcohol and his颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of being listless, dispirited, or decadent) would offend her.

But he was also afraid that the smell of alcohol on his body would offend her.

"It's my fault, it's my fault that you've suffered..."

Looking at Ah Yin, who was being taken such good care of, Tang Hao felt a surge of immense regret.

Aside from hiding in Holy Soul Village and drinking all his time, he did absolutely nothing.

On the contrary, it was his son.

His eldest son, Tang Tian, ​​whom he always felt was somewhat unconventional.

They took such good care of Ah Yin.

It even restored her cultivation to an unbelievable level.

"Xiao Tian...this child..."

A complex look flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

Just then, he keenly sensed something.

Soul power probe.

His expression suddenly changed, and his brows furrowed instantly.

The 100,000-year-old blue silver king's right leg bone left by Ah Yin—is gone!

"How could that be?"

Tang Hao was startled.

But soon, the gentle thoughts that Ah Yin conveyed made him understand the reason.

It was Tang Tian who took it.

That was Ah Yin's own choice to give to Tang Tian as nourishment for the child's growth.

Tang Hao's brows did not relax; instead, they furrowed even deeper.

In his plan, this soul bone had to be reserved for his mistress.

Xiao San was born with two martial souls.

Blue Silver Grass plus Clear Sky Hammer.

Moreover, the quality of the blue silver grass appears to be ordinary.

In the future, they will have to withstand the domineering power of the Haotian Hammer.

It requires the awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline and the blessing of his soul bone to neutralize it.

This soul bone is a crucial part of Tang San's future cultivation of twin martial souls.

And Tang Tian.

In Tang Hao's opinion, taking away this soul bone that was most suitable for Tang San was a waste.

It even disrupted his plans for Tang San's future.

"Nonsense! How can this child be so reckless..."

Tang Hao was secretly annoyed.