Chapter 160. The story that happened in Mouse's Happy House.
This story begins at the very beginning.
When Shrek was about to execute Lin Mengtong, Hua Qiang said, "Let's rescue her."
But Qian Xunji grabbed her and said, "Are you sure? Tang Hao out there is already a god. Even a second-level god is no match for us Titled Douluo."
Hua Qiang shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter. Just pull her into this space. It won't take long."
Qian Xunji looked at Hua Qiang speechlessly. She could indeed do it this way. She could get out and rescue Lin Mengtong in one go. As long as she didn't give Tang Hao and the others time to react, it would be fine.
But how can I make a small fortune?
"Ahem." Qian Xunji coughed twice and said, "I have a plan."
Qian Xunji slowly told Hua Qiang his plan. Hua Qiang's face was shocked at first, then she looked at Qian Xunji with disdain. Then the disdain faded and she asked questioningly, "Your Holiness, what's the point of doing this besides angering Tang Hao?"
"Also, Your Holiness, Tang Hao's strength is a Level 2 God, and Ah Yin's strength is also a Level 2 God. Can you control her?"
"Don't worry, just leave everything to me. Just follow the plan," Qian Xunji said.
"Alright then." Hua Qiang nodded.
Tang Hao's happy little house was pushed open.
Ah Yin, holding her grandson inside, heard the voice and thought it was Tang Hao. Without turning around, she said, "You're back, Brother Hao. I'll look after the kids first and help you prepare dinner later. I've already washed your clothes, so take a shower when you get back."
"Brother Haozi is truly blessed to have such a virtuous wife like you."
The unfamiliar voice made Ah Yin wary. Someone else? It couldn't be. This little room, currently, was known to no one on Douluo Continent except Brother Hao and her.
She looked outside the door. Standing there was a strange, yet imposing man.
Ah Yin asked, bewildered.
"Who are you?"
"We haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years. You've forgotten me so quickly, haha, Ah Yin," Qian Xunji said, spreading his hands.
"Tens of thousands of years, you're Qian Xunji." A flicker of fear flashed in Ah Yin's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
She was now a Level Two Divine Life Core. There was no reason to be afraid of Qian Xunji.
"Qianxunji, I can't believe you're so desperate you'd come here," Ah Yin said.
Qianxunji ignored Ah Yin's words and instead looked at the baby in the cradle made of blue silver grass.
He smiled and said, "This must be that bastard of Tang San's, Zha Zong." Ah Yin's face lit up with anger. "Xiao San isn't Zha Zong, and Wu Lin isn't a bastard either. Qianxunji, let me take you down before Brother Hao arrives."
With that, a vast amount of blue silver grass began to surge within Tang Hao's happy little house, wrapping around Qianxunji.
Qianxunji smiled faintly, and a divine light emanated from his body. When the blue silver grass encountered the light, it melted away like a rapidly lit candle.
The light vanished as quickly as it appeared. Ah Yin felt blinded, unable to see anything. When her vision returned, she discovered with horror that her soul and divine powers had been sealed. Now, she was a powerless woman.
"If I don't have the strength, would I come here to die, Yin?" Qianxun licked his lips and walked towards Yin step by step.
"What do you want to do?" Ah Yin said, clutching her chest.
"What do I want to do, Ah Yin? I want to be a comrade with Haozi in the same tunnel. Can you satisfy me?" Qian Xunji said with a wicked smile.
"You, you shameless man." Ah Yin quickly reacted to Qian Xunji's words. She looked at him with shame and anger and said, "I can't possibly betray Brother Hao."
"I can't possibly betray Brother Hao?" Qian Xunji said with a wicked smile, "Really?"
Ah Yin looked around, quickly found a knife from the bed, and put it to her neck, saying, "You pervert, don't come here."
Death was no big deal for Ah Yin. Not to mention the Tang family's many gods, any one of them could resurrect her. Even when she was the Blue Silver Emperor, she could leave behind a seed of life that would continue to thrive.
Qian Xunji ignored Ah Yin's words and walked step by step towards Tang Hao's happy little house, forcing Ah Yin to retreat step by step.
"One more step, and I'll kill myself, Qianxunji. I'd rather die than betray Brother Hao."
Just when Ah Yin thought Qianxunji was targeting her, he suddenly grabbed the little bastard Tang Wulin.
Perhaps sensing Qianxunji's malice, Tang Wulin frantically thrashed his arms and legs, trying to break free.
"You, what do you want?" Seeing her grandson captured, Ah Yin furiously grabbed Qianxunji. Qianxunji instantly blasted his soul power, pinning Ah Yin firmly against the wall of the Happy Cottage.
"What do I want to do?" Qianxunji smiled obscurely at the tiny baby in his arms, then loosened his grip, sending the baby crashing to the ground.
Tang Wulin cried out in pain from the fall.
"Woo. Ugh—"
However, instead of his grandmother's comfort or his grandfather's affection, Tang Wulin received a foot slamming down his jaw, shattering his vocal cords.
"It's a bit annoying. You bastard, it's better not to yell."
"Wu Lin," Ah Yin questioned Qian Xunji. "Qian Xunji, no matter how much hatred you harbor towards Brother Hao or Xiao San, you shouldn't impose it on Wu Lin. He's just a child."
Qian Xunji stomped Tang Wulin with his foot and said, "Oh, really?"
"Then let me borrow Brother Haozi's words." Qian Xunji looked down at Tang Wulin and said, "This bastard is the third-generation hybrid born from that Zha Zong, Tang San, and that rabbit. So—"
"His birth was a mistake. Every breath he takes is a sin!"
Pinned against the wall, Ah Yin suddenly thought of a phrase: karma!
"Don't do this. Let Wu Lin go, let my grandson go. I'll do whatever you ask me to do," Ah Yin said with difficulty.
"Hehehe, wouldn't it have been right to do this earlier?"
Suddenly, a golden light flashed under Qian Xunji's feet, and Tang Wulin's aura continued to grow stronger.
Qianxunji was stunned, looking at the bastard under his feet. The bastard was also looking at him. His eyes were golden, and he was breathing heavily. It seemed as if something was gradually reviving in his pupils.
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