"Little Wu jie, from now on, you're my own sister! Don't be sad, it's not worth it."
"That Tang San is really ungrateful!"
Ma Hongjun said with a cheeky, strange smile.
Xiao Wu felt a little nauseous, but her current persona didn't quite allow her to do that.
Fortunately, she had good sisters by her side.
Zhu Zhuqing summoned her sharp claws, looking at Ma Hongjun coldly.
"Fatty, don't flatter yourself."
"Xiao Wu doesn't have a younger brother like you, unless I cut off a hundred pounds of your flesh!"
"Ah, this... Sister, Zhuqing jie, don't be impulsive..."
Ma Hongjun's expression changed on the spot, and he hurriedly waved his hand to beg for mercy, retreating with a sheepish smile.
He still remembered it now.
Tang San cutting off flesh.
He didn't want to experience that kind of suffering; his good brother had already left him.
That was his most important half-pound of flesh.
The cost was too great, and he couldn't afford any more losses.
Retreating behind Dai Mubai.
Ma Hongjun poked his head out and gave Zhu Zhuqing a thumbs up.
"Sister, I have to say... your judgment is really accurate!"
Oscar nodded slightly.
"Swish—"
But what responded to Ma Hongjun was Zhu Zhuqing's thrown willow leaf knife.
It passed directly through his hair.
"Ah—! My dear mother!"
Ma Hongjun exclaimed, his legs going weak, and he tightly hugged Dai Mubai's body.
"Fatty, get away from me!"
Dai Mubai struggled.
Ma Hongjun grabbed his waist, looking surprised.
"Huh? Dai老大, when did you get fat around your waist?"
"Go to hell!"
Yellow, yellow, purple, three soul rings appeared under Dai Mubai's feet, blasting Ma Hongjun away.
"Ah!"
The scream of a dead pig summoned Qin Ming.
"Teacher."
Qin Ming walked into the courtyard, his expression somewhat complicated, with a hint of apology.
Flander turned his head to look.
Forcing a smile, he said, "Qin Ming is here, haha, just say what you want to say."
"…"
Flander knew.
Qin Ming came here, naturally not to invite them to breakfast.
I'm afraid he was here to ask them to leave.
And that was indeed the case.
—
Moon Pavilion, top floor.
This was a huge hall, and all the furnishings were made of agarwood.
Making the entire floor exude a faint fragrance.
Comfortable, tranquil, and elegant.
Without too much splendor, it could make people's hearts settle down on their own.
The purple aura from the horizon had already dissipated.
At some point, the top floor of Moon Pavilion was filled with the smell of urine and blood.
In the huge hall.
Stood two figures, one old and one young.
Tang Hao wore a black robe, with his castrated half-son nestled beside him.
Tang San hugged Tang Hao's arm, clinging tightly.
That kind of crushing method made it so that he hadn't fully recovered yet.
His pale face would twitch from time to time.
As if he had epilepsy.
Those legs looked uneven, and his pants were covered in blood.
Tang San stood with O-shaped legs, trying not to strain his balls.
"Dad~"
"Don't talk!"
Tang Hao's hoarse voice sounded, with a bit of sternness.
Tang San convulsed all over, his listless eyes staring at the wooden door in front of him.
Who exactly was inside?!
To actually make his Title Douluo dad wait here for almost half the night.
Finally.
When the first ray of sunlight sprinkled on the Moon Pavilion.
The wooden door slowly opened, revealing the face of a graceful and luxurious beauty.
Tang San couldn't help but be a little surprised.
He couldn't even tell the actual age of this woman.
At first glance, she looked like she was twenty-seven or eight years old, but her eyes seemed to have seen through everything in the world.
Definitely not something a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman could compare to.
A silver palace dress looked so appropriate on her body.
In terms of temperament alone,
In Tang San's current view, no one could compare to her.
But this woman was obviously not a Soul Master.
How was she worthy of his dad waiting so long?!
When Tang San saw the beautiful woman, she naturally saw Tang San and Tang Hao as well.
With intruders.
The beautiful woman didn't seem flustered at all, every movement was so elegant and natural.
Even when her brow furrowed slightly, she didn't lose her composure at all.
"Who are you people?"
A clear and cold voice echoed on the top floor of Moon Pavilion.
Tang Hao looked at the beautiful woman, his chapped lips moved, and a hoarse, coquettish voice came out.
"When the round moon is incomplete, old friends vaguely come."
"…"
When the beautiful woman heard Tang Hao's words, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.
Her face even looked a little flustered.
The originally elegant and harmonious temperament was completely destroyed at this moment.
Tang San was puzzled.
But the beautiful woman's eyes were already filled with mist, unable to believe it.
"Hao, is that really you? You... how..."
Looking at the beautiful woman.
Tang Hao's eyes darted around, his eyes lowered with mockery, but he had to make...
That daughter-like voice of his.
"It's me."
"Yuehua... can't recognize me anymore?"
"Hao!"
Tang Yuehua's lips trembled, her steps quickened, wanting to rush into Tang Hao's arms and cry out loud.
But Tang Hao reeked of urine, quickly dodging away.
"Hao, you... why?"
Elegant as she was, she completely disregarded her image, crying out in grief.
Tang San was a little stunned.
Because he actually saw a gentle look on Tang Hao's face.
Hard to imagine
This kind of look would actually appear on his face.
"Dirty."
Tang Hao said dryly, not giving Tang Yuehua a chance to approach.
For a long time.
Tang Yuehua's crying finally stopped.
Wiping away her tears, she slowly raised her head, looking at Tang Hao with heartache and grief.
Even though that face was deliberately covered with dirt.
But how could she not know what that face without any stubble represented?
The once invincible second brother was no longer a man!
Tang Yuehua smelled the bloody scent.
Turning her head to look at Tang San, noticing the blood on his pants, she was slightly stunned.
"Hao, is he? Your son with her?"
Tang Hao nodded silently.
Tang Yuehua turned her tearful eyes to Tang San, who was suspected of also being castrated.
Raising her hand, she reached out to touch Tang San's face.
Tang San frowned, his face twitching, like a duck, swaggering away.
"What are you dodging, she is your aunt!"
Tang Hao scolded嬌斥道.
"Ah?"
Tang San widened his eyes, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, then looking at his old father.
He couldn't possibly regard the two people in front of him as siblings.
"What exactly have you guys been through?"
Looking Tang San up and down, Tang Yuehua's eyes turned red again.
It was really too miserable!
The father and son couldn't even put together a complete man!
"It's a long story..."
Tang Hao had a look of frustration on his face, looking at Tang San, somewhat angry that he was hopeless!
Otherwise, why would he come here to embarrass himself?
Personally kill the former self!
"The top floor is my private space, without my permission, no one can come up."
"Brother, sit down and talk slowly."
Tang Yuehua didn't get any closer to Tang Hao and Tang San, sitting elegantly at the table.
"Dad... ah!"
Tang Hao forcibly pressed Tang San into the seat, forcing him to let out a hurried scream.
The bloody smell intensified.
Tang Hao was slightly stunned, looking down, he didn't expect Tang San's blood to not be completely peed out yet.
Tang San's face was ferocious.
Tang Yuehua, whose emotions had just calmed down...
When Tang Hao looked old and effeminate, and Tang San's face was twitching, she became agitated again.
Her face was filled with sorrow, as if crying and laughing.
Unable to hide that hint of blame.
"Brother, how did you become like this?"
I wish you all a happy life!
