Chapter 256. Ah Yin: I promise you everything.
Tang San still wanted to attack Qian Xunji, but was directly suppressed by the spirit power of a Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall. His legs were forced to break under the influence of gravity, and the key point was that he was still facing Qian Xunji.
This made Tang San feel humiliated!
Qianxunji ignored the useless Tang San and instead looked down at Tang Hao, who lay on the ground like a dead dog. He stepped on his face with his shoe, rolling it back and forth.
"It's not your power, and it's not yours after all. You still think you're the invincible Haotian Douluo! How ridiculous!"
Just as Qianxunji was about to crush the rat's fertility trick, reducing Tang Hao to a complete eunuch, a reverent voice descended from the sky and reached Qianxunji's ears:
"Qianxunji, can you please spare Tang Hao for my sake? What about Tang San and his son?"
Qianxunji frowned slightly. He had a vague suspicion about who was speaking to him, and following the voice, he tried to connect the line to this person.
[Ding, Dear Host, the target Shura God is out of your binding range and cannot be bound.]
Hearing this, Qianxunji felt a slight sense of regret, but the system's words also confirmed Qianxunji's suspicion.
It was indeed the Shura God behind this!
"Who are you?" Qianxunji feigned ignorance.
"You may call me Shura," the Shura God's voice brimmed with arrogance.
Qianxunji gazed at the rat beneath his feet and said, "So, you're asking me to release Tang Hao and Tang San?" "Yes, give me this favor," the Shura God declared.
Qianxunji stomped down, the spirit power beneath his feet instantly crushing the rat's body into dust. "Throw it away, ahh ...
"God Shura, if I give you this favor, will you let my Spirit Hall go? Or, in other words, will your chosen successor let us go?" Qianxunji said with a sneer.
God Shura was silent. Let the Spirit Hall go? Of course not. His plan back then was to allow his beloved to grow into a powerful force. The Spirit Hall was an indispensable sacrifice. Sacrificing the Spirit Hall for the rise of his beloved was inevitable.
"You know everything?" God Shura asked tentatively. "
If you want others to know, then don't do it yourself. Who do you think you are? You just plotted to harm me, but now you're asking me to give you a favor," Qianxunji said.
"Let them go. In the future, I can ask Tang San to spare your Spirit Hall a chance to survive. That's all. Otherwise—"
"Spirit Hall will be destroyed," God Shura said coldly.
"I don't need your mercy to keep the Spirit Hall alive. I will use Spirit Hall's methods to secure its future, even if the methods are cruel," Qian Xunji said angrily.
"You will regret this," said the Asura God, and then disappeared.
In the divine realm, the Shura God was practically exploding with rage. Qianxunji, this ant, actually dared to speak to him like that. "
I'm the dignified God King. Even if I did mean to harm you just now, shouldn't you have a modicum of reverence for the gods?"
The Shura God looked at Tang Hao and Tang San in the mirror and wanted to rescue them, but the God of Destruction was at his side. He could only sigh and think—never mind. If my dear darling dies now, I can just have the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess resurrect him.
The Shura God had no other choice.
"Ba Ba—" Tang San watched his own father being trampled and ravaged, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Brother Hao—" Ah Yin watched her beloved Hao being trampled on the ground like a dead dog, filled with grief and indignation. She quickly called out to Qian Xunji,
"Stop! No, Qian Xunji, please let Brother Hao go. No more."
Qian Xunji stepped on Haozi's face, saying, "I can let this dead mouse go, but at what price?"
"Price?" Ah Yin's eyes were filled with confusion, but then she said firmly, "I'll give you my spirit rings and spirit bones—"
Tang Hao, who was being trampled on the ground, saw a light in his eyes again. He said, "No, Ah Yin, I don't want them."
"What use would I have for your spirit rings and spirit bones?" Qian Xunji glared at Ah Yin with an aggressive look, and Ah Yin immediately understood what Qian Xunji wanted.
"Ah Yin, you don't want Haozi to have a little accident, do you?" Qian Xunji licked his lips and said,
"I... I promise you." At the end of his words, Ah Yin sat down, as if weak and boneless, and slumped to the ground, her snow-white legs folded together.
"What did you promise me?" Qianxunji scratched his ear and said playfully.
"You, let Brother Hao and Xiaosan go, and I'll agree to anything you ask." Tears streamed from Ah Yin's eyes, making one want to hug her and cherish her.
Everyone around, including those in the livestream, couldn't help but feel sorry for Ah Yin, who possessed the demeanor of a wife.
"No, no, Ah Yin, I don't agree," Tang Hao said, his eyes red and his breath heavy.
This was even more unacceptable to Tang Hao than Qianxunji killing Ah Yin and taking her spirit bones and spirit rings. Ah Yin had submitted to Qianxunji to survive.
This was not only a blatant accusation of being cheated on, but also proved that he, Tang Hao, was a worthless loser who relied on women to survive.
"Mom, I don't agree," Tang San said, kneeling on the ground, indignant.
His own Baba was being cuckolded, his mother was being held in the arms of his enemy. How could Tang San endure such humiliation? For such a moment, he might as well have died.
"Xiao San, Brother Hao, I know you don't want to, but I don't want to watch you die in the Spirit Hall either." Ah Yin said with tears in her eyes, "Promise me that you will live well, okay?"
Tang San and Tang Hao were humiliated to the core when they heard Ah Yin's words. Their hatred for Qian Xunji was beyond words.
However, without strength, no amount of hatred in their hearts would be of any use.
"Hehehe—" Qian Xunji laughed wickedly, "Ah Yin, your proposal really makes me excited, but—"
"I don't agree with this proposal either."
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