Chapter 125 Incestuous Relationship Between Cousins, Shameful!
Tang San's Sneak Attack, Hidden Weapon: Rain of Flowers!
Qian Renxue shook her head, her eyes full of disdain, and mocked mercilessly:
"You? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror!"
"Although I don't like that woman, she is still the Pope of the Spirit Hall. She is the most noble and beautiful woman in the world, and her standards are as high as the heavens."
"Look at your disheveled stubble, your half-dead zombie face, and your useless soul power cultivation... You say you and she are old acquaintances, even have a close relationship?"
Qian Renxue stretched out a finger and shook it lightly, her tone cold:
"Yu Xiaogang, there is a limit to lying. Are you trying to tell me that Her Majesty the Pope would take a fancy to a piece of trash like you who has neither strength nor looks? It's simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
"You—!!"
Yu Xiaogang was rendered speechless by Qian Renxue's utterly humiliating words. His stiff old face instantly turned a deep shade of liver, his chest heaving violently as if it were about to explode.
This was his deepest sore spot, the most unbearable trampling of his dignity as a man!
Especially now, with Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and even his old partner Flander behind him all looking at him with strange and probing eyes. Those eyes seemed to say:
"Master, you're not just bragging, are you?"
His intense pride caused Yu Xiaogang to lose his temper instantly.
Overwhelmed by shame and indignation, Yu Xiaogang's temper flared up.
"What do you know! What happened back then... what happened back then was actually..."
Yu Xiaogang suddenly took a step forward, opened his mouth, and was about to loudly refute, recounting that long-buried past to prove that he hadn't lied, He wanted to prove that he was once the man deeply loved by a favored woman of heaven.
However, the words were barely out of his mouth when a chill, even more chilling than that of a titled Douluo, suddenly swept over him from the side.
Yu Xiaogang instinctively turned his head and froze on the spot, his throat feeling like it was stuck with a burning ember, unable to utter a sound.
He saw Liu Erlong staring intently at him.
Those eyes, once full of love, were now burning with raging anger and jealousy.
Liu Erlong crossed her arms, a dangerously cold smile playing on her lips, her eyes clearly saying:
"Yu Xiaogang, you dare mention your past relationship with that woman in front of me?"
"Do you want to die?"
Qian Renxue watched this scene, her smile deepening.
She watched like she was watching a monkey show, her eyes filled with mockery.
Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun, ever since that accident that cost him his manhood, seemed to have seen through the illusions of the world, existing in a strange state of detachment.
Faced with this life-or-death crisis, Ma Hongjun wasn't terrified as before.
Instead, he found the scene of Yu Xiaogang caught in the middle of two women—a "family drama"—absurd and hilarious, even wanting to burst out laughing.
"Tsk tsk tsk, truly touching," Qian Renxue clapped her hands, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong. Then, her tone shifted, a hint of malicious mockery in her voice:
"However, Master, if I remember correctly, this Dean Liu Erlong seems to be your…cousin, isn't she?"
A deathly silence fell over the room.
Qian Renxue, completely unconcerned by the strange atmosphere, continued leisurely:
"You two cousins with direct blood ties, actually got together, and even started fighting over him in front of so many people…"
Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly sharpened, her voice rising several decibels, each word piercing the heart:
"Does the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect know you've come to this point?"
"Does your prideful old sect leader, Yu Yuanzhen, know that his good-for-nothing son, expelled from the family, has actually seduced his own niece, committing such a disgraceful and immoral act? If this gets out, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect will become a laughingstock!"
These words pierced Liu Erlong's deepest, most untouchable wounds like a sharp knife.
"Shut up! You little bastard! Shut up!!"
Liu Erlong instantly erupted, her rationality snapping completely.
She was known for her fiery temper; how could she tolerate such blatant humiliation?
Boom!
Crimson flames erupted from Liu Erlong's body, her Fire Dragon Martial Soul suddenly possessing her.
Like a raging tigress, her eyes bloodshot and brimming with murderous intent, she charged recklessly towards Qian Renxue, wanting to tear that hateful mouth apart.
"Erlong! No!"
Yu Xiaogang cried out in terror.
However, it was all too late.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself."
The Serpent Spear Douluo, who had been standing beside Qian Renxue, sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, and lightly tapped the eighteen-foot serpent spear in his hand on the ground.
Buzz—!
A terrifying pressure belonging to a Title Douluo descended instantly, like an invisible hand slamming heavily onto Liu Erlong.
"Ugh..."
Liu Erlong's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, the flames on her body instantly extinguished by this immense pressure.
Liu Erlong felt as if she were carrying a mountain on her back, her knees buckled, and she almost collapsed to the ground, completely suppressed in place.
She couldn't even move a finger, and could only stare with bloodshot eyes, letting out a low growl of unwillingness and anger.
Seeing Liu Erlong utterly powerless against the pressure of the Title Douluo, Tang San's heart sank to the bottom.
Tang San knew very well that even if he used all his trump cards, he would be nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree in front of these two Title Douluos and hundreds of elite guards.
A direct confrontation would only lead to death.
The only way out lay in this divine artifact—the Vast Ocean Universe Cover!
This national treasure obtained from the Heaven Dou Royal Family possessed the skill "Vast Ocean Protective Cover," which not only allowed for invisibility but also provided defense against extremely powerful attacks.
As long as he could gain a moment's respite and envelop everyone within it, there would be a chance to escape!
"Since you're forcing me so hard, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he activated his Purple Demon Eye to its fullest extent. His hands, which had been hanging at his sides, suddenly rose, his ten fingers moving with lightning speed like butterflies flitting through flowers.
"Take this!"
With a sharp shout, Tang San's wrists trembled in an extremely strange way.
Countless streaks of dark light burst forth from his sleeves and between his fingers.
With a piercing whistling sound, they rained down on Qian Renxue, who wore a mocking expression!
It was the Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique—"Rain of Flowers"!
Moreover, Tang San's attack was extremely insidious. He didn't target the two thick-skinned Title Douluos, but instead focused all his attacks on Qian Renxue's vital points!
Attacking where the enemy must defend!
"Hmph, a mere trick!"
Sure enough, seeing that Tang San dared to attack the young master, the Serpent Spear Douluo, who had been suppressing Liu Erlong, darkened his expression.
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