Douluo: The Road to Invincibility Begins with Bibi Dong

Chapter 230 You still have a brother
Li Ling tilted his head back and gently stroked the back of A Yin's head.

"Brother Dachui, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but this woman needs to be punished from time to time, otherwise she will dare to go up to the roof and make trouble."

"Look how well behaved and docile my sister-in-law is in front of me."

"I told her to kneel and she didn't dare to stand."

"You don't have to thank me. We are brothers. It's just a piece of cake for me to help you teach your sister-in-law a lesson."

Li Ling was talking incessantly, but Tang Hao had already closed his eyes and turned his head to the side.

He couldn't read on any longer. Every word Li Ling said was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart deeply.

Tang Hao felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He closed his eyes tightly, hoping to pretend that he didn't see it.

However, Li Ling did not let him go, and continued, "Oh, and your good son."

"Oh, I'm wrong. Strictly speaking, he can't be considered your son."

Tang Hao's body trembled violently when he heard this, and he stared at Li Ling with his bloodshot eyes.

What does he mean? Isn’t the mistress his son?
Li Ling smiled and said, "Come to think of it, your son died a long time ago."

"I don't know whether you are pretending not to know or you don't care about your so-called son at all, just like you do about Ah Yin."

“Perhaps in your eyes, Tang Hao, as long as the little punk’s talent is good enough, as long as he can help you seek revenge on the Spirit Hall and help you revitalize the Haotian Sect in the future.”

"Then whether he is your biological son or not is not important to you."

Fortunately, Tang Hao's old injury had already healed, otherwise, today's scene would probably have angered him to death.

Tang Hao was suffering from mental torture, his head drooping weakly, hanging in the air by the thick vines, unable to even speak.

After an unknown amount of time, a low whimpering sound was heard.

Tang Hao's body shook violently, his clenched fists creaked, and he suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the bottom with his scarlet eyes.

Ah Yin was still kneeling on the ground, but she had raised her head, with a hint of blush still on her face.

She looked back at Tang Hao, and unexpectedly felt an unprecedented sense of joy in her heart.

Li Ling took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, and looked up at Tang Hao.

"Don't look at me like that. I think I've been pretty good to you from the beginning to the end. At least I've lived up to my call of you, Brother Big Hammer."

"Let's first talk about the time when I robbed Ah Yin. I did snatch her from you, but so what."

"No matter why I tried to steal Gin, or whether it was right to do so, I ended up resurrecting Gin."

"If you let Yin follow you, she will always be just a withered grass."

Li Ling took out a pack of napkins from the soul guide and stuffed it into A Yin's arms.

"Wipe it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Tang Hao and continued, "Let's talk about you, Tang Hao, and that little jerk."

"If it were you and me, or if that little jerk were me and I were you."

"Will you not kill me? Will you let me live till now?"

"But as for me, not only did I not kill you, I also saved you from Xue Qinghe's hands. Afterwards, I asked my disciples to treat you and heal the old injuries that had troubled you for many years."

"I don't want you to repay me for saving my life, and I don't need you to remember my kindness."

"But you, how many times have you tried to kill me?"

"To be honest, I have done my best for you."

"Oh, I forgot. You two, father and son, have no conscience at all." "It is indeed difficult for you to speak according to your conscience. It is my fault. I take back what I said just now."

"As for what you said about me not being sentimental, I haven't killed you yet, and I even let Lingling treat you. How can you be useful to me?"

Li Ling couldn't help but sneer at this point and said, "What use do you think an ant like you can have to me?"

"I didn't kill you because I'm kind-hearted. I asked Lingling to save you, also because I'm kind-hearted."

"Over the years, how many people have you seen me kill?"

"Of course, you won't believe this."

"Let's just follow your logic and assume that you are of use to me."

"Then the question is, what use are you to me?"

"Can you teach me what I can do with you and what purpose I can achieve?"

"You teach me. As long as you teach me, I promise to do it according to your teachings."

"So that everyone in the world knows that I am a sinister and vicious person who wants to take advantage of you, how about that?"

"Let's talk about Ah Yin now. I guess that a villain like you will judge others by your own standards."

"You must be thinking that I did something to Yin when I resurrected him."

"Or maybe I used some insidious means to make Yin lose his memory."

"Why don't you ask Yin yourself whether she has lost her memory or not."

Li Ling said this, turned to Ah Yin and said, "Ah Yin, open his mouth and give him a chance to speak."

The reason he didn't kill Tang Hao was naturally not out of kindness, nor did he have any purpose. He simply didn't want to kill him, so he didn't kill him.

After acquiring powerful strength, he was too lazy to use his brain, or perhaps his brain was never quite normal.

If he wanted a woman, he would sleep with her.

He forgot all the women he had slept with. He was too lazy to look for them or think about them.

He had no intention of killing Tang Hao, so he didn't kill him. It was that simple.

No matter what the purpose is, you already have powerful strength, so why think so much? Just do whatever you want.

Ah Yin wiped the remaining dew from the corner of his mouth, and the soul power surged in his hand, and the used tissue disappeared in an instant.

She moved her mind slightly, and the vine that was blocking Tang Hao's mouth was withdrawn.

Tang Hao's heart was filled with hatred, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Li Ling into pieces.

But now he didn't have the heart to curse Li Ling.

He just wanted to know whether Yin had lost her memory and why she became like this.

Tang Hao suppressed the hatred in his heart, looked at Ah Yin, and asked anxiously: "Ah Yin, what's wrong with you?"

"Tell me, did he do something to you?"

"Did he do anything to your body when he resurrected you?"

What was even more unacceptable to Tang Hao than what Ah Yin had just done was the look in Ah Yin's eyes when she looked at him.

In the past, when Yin looked at him, her eyes were full of love.

Now, when Ah Yin looked at him, her indifference made him feel a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)