Chapter 230: Sleepless Night, Tang Hao Visits Xiao Gang
That night.

The carriage headed to Wuhun City without stopping.

Qian Renxue sat and leaned on the milk-scented pillow provided by Ling Yuan.

With a smile on the corners of the mouth and eyes, I am wandering in the dreamland.

Qian Renjue was lying down, his head resting on Qian Renxue's legs, breathing evenly and steadily.

She is resting with her hands around her slender waist.

Both of them had a blush on their faces that looked like it was about to bleed.

It felt like being bitten by something.

Outside, there were porcupines and snake spears, which kept the carriage driven smoothly.

Seek speed while maintaining stability.

In Tiandou City, inside the elegant boudoir of the only daughter of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Ye family.

Ye Lingling was wearing a goose yellow nightgown.

Her long azure hair was wet and she ran out of the bathroom barefoot.

Her beauty is as flawless as porcelain and cannot retain even a single drop of water.

Come to the table and sit down.

Holding the box given by Qian Renjue, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

This was the second time she received a gift from her fiancé.

Although the hairpin she received for the first time was brightly colored, she still liked it.

I wear it on my head every time I meet someone.

"Did they really change my hairpin?"

Ye Lingling gently warned, smiled lightly, and carefully opened the lid.
Suddenly I was stunned.

"bead?"

Ye Lingling carefully picked up the soul-capturing bead and looked at it carefully.

"Is there a Nine-Hearted Begonia inside?"

Hold it in your hand and face it towards the light source
There was a pink crabapple flower inside.

It is composed of white and pink petals, with bright colors and solemn posture.

The leaves and branches spread out.
"how so?!"

There was surprise and sadness in Ye Lingling's eyes.

The crabapple flower was reflected in those beautiful blue eyes.

As if there is life
"Is this inexplicable familiarity really what I think it is?"

Misty mist rose in Ye Lingling's eyes.
My vision was a little blurry, and some crystals welled up in the corners of my eyes, making them wet.
Inside the soul-capturing bead.

The crabapple blossoms suddenly stretched out their branches and gently touched the fingertips outside.

As if to comfort the tearful Ye Lingling.

"Pu Jue, why are you making me cry again?"

Ye Lingling couldn't help laughing, but she raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes.

Roudi held the soul-capturing bead tightly.

My heart is both painful and sweet.
At this moment.

Qian Renjue, who was sleeping soundly, missed the system's notification again.

I didn’t know that Ye Lingling couldn’t sleep because of this.

Don't even know
Ye Lingling was not the only one who couldn't sleep because of him.

Moonlight is like water.

In Notting College, Dormitory 7 was dark.

Some people are sleeping soundly, while others are practicing.

Xiao Wu fell asleep early, smacking her lips and sleeping soundly.

Occasionally lick the pink beads on the neck.

Tang San was hunched over.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his poor condition made him drowsy.

But I have to persevere.

Although he didn't go to Yu Xiaogang's room today.

However, Xiao Wu dragged him to wander around the college and look for a job outside.

There was no time to think about detoxification until the evening.

Really check it out
Tang San realized that the situation was worse than he had imagined.

It would be easy if he had herbs.

But now he is just a penniless working student.

Detoxification will be a long and arduous process.

It takes a lot of time and money.

In a corner of the teacher's apartment, Yu Xiaogang, who was also poisoned, looked even more listless.

The ears and right eye, which were divided into four parts, have been bandaged.

All the wounds on the legs were initially healed at great expense.

But the complexion is a transition between black and white.

Surrounded by black mist, pale and bloodless.

It looks like a dying tree, lifeless.

Yu Xiaogang was half leaning on the bed, with dark circles under his eyes and white lips, and it was difficult for him to get up.

He endured the pain in his body and let out intermittent groans.

even so.

In his hand, he still held the book of the ten theories that he never got tired of reading.

Bang, bang, bang!

At this moment, there was a heavy knock on the door.

Yu Xiaogang opened his only remaining left eye and frowned with some difficulty.

Except Tang San, no one would come to him.

But he had already told Tang San that he needed to rest for a long time. "Please come in."

Yu Xiaogang put down the book in his hand and spoke in a weak voice.

The door just opened.

A black, turbid wind blew towards me, carrying with it the smell of alcohol and a sour, stinky smell.

Snapped!
As soon as Heifeng came in, he closed the door.

Then a low and hoarse voice sounded.

"Master, I need an explanation!"

Hearing this extremely hoarse voice.

Yu Xiaogang's whole body tensed up subconsciously.

Even his soul power unconsciously spread throughout his body, ready to fart at any time.

Looking at the figure with his back to me
Yu Xiaogang clutched his quilt tightly, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"you are?"

"You recognized the Clear Sky Hammer, but can't you guess Xiao San's background?"

The black-robed figure turned around.

He is tall, with messy black hair hanging on his shoulders, and his old face is full of vicissitudes of life.

The cloudy eyes seemed to be in the twilight years.

When he saw Yu Xiaogang's injuries, the anger in his eyes flickered and then subsided.
Turned into surprise.

"Are you Tang Hao?!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but exclaim.

I didn’t expect that the beggar in front of me would be Tang San’s biological father!
now.

Yu Xiaogang's zombie face suddenly changed, and his single eye focused almost instantly.

"You are really Haotian."

Tang Hao waved his hand to stop Yu Xiaogang from continuing.

He said coldly:
"This title has never been officially given to me, so there is no need to explain it."

"Master, why did you do this?"

Tang Hao asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am a little inconvenient."

Yu Xiaogang's face was grim. If he got out of bed, the wounds on his three legs would burst open.
Tang Hao frowned and said:
"I just want to know the answer."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and said with fear on his face:

"I took Xiao San to the Soul Hunting Forest and encountered the 400-year-old soul beast and the Mandragora snake."

"..."

Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang quietly, waiting for his next words.

But there was no movement for a long time.

"Gone?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded truthfully.

"..."

Tang Hao was silent again, but his fist became a little stiff.

"Just because you encountered a 400-year-old soul beast, you let Xiao San absorb a 10-year soul ring?!"

"Your Majesty, I am helpless."

Yu Xiaogang quickly explained.

"An act of helplessness?!"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he shouted angrily:
"Your cultivation is like a pig!"

"Even a pig can knock over that snake!"

"Your Majesty, you?!"

Yu Xiaogang looked extremely ugly.

The Titled Douluo whom he regarded as an idol actually humiliated him like this!
"Are you not convinced? Then just hold it in!"

Tang Hao's beast-like pressure made Yu Xiaogang dumbfounded.

"He is my son, the son of Haotian Douluo!"

"Yu Xiaogang! Remember this, this is the first time and the last time."

Tang Hao didn't say anything more.

Such a weak pig could not withstand his beatings.

The words fell.

Tang Hao raised his hand and waved.

A black token fell to the ground in front of Yu Xiaogang with a clang.

"I think you know it well."

"I'm counting on you to handle the difficulties that the twin martial spirits will face. Don't let me down!"

"Your life is not worth the Pope's!"

boom!
The door is closed.

Tang Hao's tall figure has disappeared.

Looking at the door, Yu Xiaogang stood there for a long time without any movement.

I was covered in cold sweat.

His right eye began to bleed again, and after a long time he slowly lowered his head.

His eyes fell on the token.

Six powerful martial spirits were clearly engraved on the jet-black material.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly understood something.
Maybe Tang Hao didn't think highly of him, but was only interested in the method to solve the drawbacks of twin martial spirits.

The papal decrees left on the ground seemed to be proof of this.

That would be his ticket to the method of practicing twin martial spirits.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)