Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 98: Goodbye Tang Hao, Fengyan the Big Liar is online again
After Feng Yan left Tiandou City, he controlled Xue Di's body and rushed all the way towards Soto City.

In other words, Xue Di was in good health and was able to support Feng Yan's full-speed running. After a day and a night, they finally arrived outside Soto City.

Unfortunately, just as he approached Soto City, he encountered the grove where the ladybugs were summoned, and it was dusk, so Feng Yan ran into Tang Hao head-on.

"Don't panic, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

The setting sun shone through the shade of the trees, originally a nice dim yellow.

If Tang Hao could take a shower, instead of smelling so badly of alcohol and sweat, and with that long robe and hood on, he would still look like a normal person.

"Your body, it's paralyzed..."

Feng Yan was anxious, fearing that Qian Renxue would do something, so he answered directly: "Ah, yes, yes, yes... It's paralyzed, it's paralyzed, Xiao Wu is pregnant, she went back to the Xingdou Great Forest. So can I leave?"

After hearing this short sentence, Tang Hao felt that his cerebellum almost atrophied.

After taking a deep breath and the veins on his forehead subsided, Tang Hao finally came back to his senses and said, "Why are you so anxious? The other two girls are fine."

"Yuexuan...have you been there?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are okay? Feng Yan thought about it and it made sense. Tang Hao was nearby, and he would definitely know if anything happened.

It’s just a college, but Feng Yan thought to himself: What bad luck... I had completely forgotten about this!

Shui Bing'er had talked about the topic of 'Yuexuan'. Although Feng Yan was in a hurry to come back and didn't go to Yuexuan, he couldn't help but talk about it.

"You guessed it right. Feng Yan is my father and my mother is Tang Yuehua. But I didn't go to Yuexuan. My father told me so himself. Your Majesty Haotian, should I call you Second Uncle?"

"That's the thing. Anyway, my father took me to get treatment, but he left me disabled."

"During the process, Xiao Wu wanted my father to help her solve something, a conflict between humans and soul beasts, and then she made me... oh, anyway, pregnant. She said that she could use the child to threaten my father to help her."

"In the end, I ended up like this. My father had no choice but to ask his servants to send me back."

Feng Yan's logic is very simple. It was all done by his father 'Feng Yan' and has nothing to do with him 'Yan Feng'.

And Xue Di's body also belongs to Feng Yan and is Feng Yan's servant.

In short, one thing can be confirmed, that is, Tang Yuehua is Tang Hao's biological sister. 'Feng Yan' said in person that Tang Yuehua is 'Yan Feng's' biological mother, so Tang Hao can't do anything to his own nephew, right?
Feng Yan couldn't have planned everything, but his words were a mixture of truth and lies, plus he spoke so fast that Tang Hao couldn't get a word in to ask him details.

After I told him everything, he actually believed most of it.

“Humph! Feng Yan is really capable of doing this!” Seeing the spiritual power surging around Tang Hao, he was obviously furious, and his tone was even trembling, “If your mother knew about your current state…”

"Hey, hey, hey, don't!" Feng Yan hurriedly interrupted Tang Hao. If he went to find Tang Yuehua about this matter, everything would be revealed.

Feng Yan quickly changed his tone to that of a younger generation and continued to deceive, "Second uncle, don't tell my mother! I'm not mentally prepared to see her. If you're angry, go beat up my father."

Tang Hao didn't know that the person standing in front of him was Feng Yan himself. Feng Yan let go and directly used himself to fool people.

Tang Hao was stunned, then seemed to give up on himself, and said as a matter of course: "I can't beat your father..."

In Tang Hao's eyes, he couldn't tell whether Feng Yan was nearby or not.

What a terrifying gap this is! What's the point of fighting? If Feng Yan wanted to fight, Tang Hao would be gone.

Feng Yan couldn't guess what Tang Hao was thinking, but he was just curious why Tang Hao thought Tang Yuehua would be Yan Feng's mother, and why he was so right every time.

Could it be that Shui Bing'er is really too smart?
So Feng Yan took the opportunity to ask, "Second Uncle, my father didn't tell me what happened between him and my mother, so how did I become an orphan?"

"You don't blame them?" Tang Hao seemed to have just thought of something and was a little surprised.

The look he gave Feng Yan was more of pity, the kind of look that said, "This child has suffered so much."
Feng Yan didn't notice what this expression meant. He just widened his eyes, made an exaggerated expression, and said, "Why don't I blame you? The problem is that I can't beat you!"

"Uh... makes sense." Seeing Tang Hao's mouth twitching, he had somewhat adapted to Yan Feng's personality.

However, Tang Hao's expression gradually darkened. "The cause of this matter is related to me. I am sorry to your mother and to you. Your poison and your injuries are all my fault."

"what?"

Looking at Tang Hao's face full of guilt, his concern and love, yet his eyes that were afraid to touch, for fear of hurting him again, Feng Yan felt that his cerebellum was about to shrink.

The memory of those dark thirty days was vivid. Feng Yan felt as if what happened back then happened just yesterday and he felt scared whenever he thought about it.

But what the hell is this Tang Hao? !
With that expression on his face, Feng Yan almost thought he was really his nephew.

The problem is, Tang Hao didn't stop there. He lowered his head in silence for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Feng Yan, "I am ashamed to talk about this matter, but it's not that I don't want to tell you."

"If there is a chance, I will take you and Xiao San together, and the three of us will go to see your mother. I will apologize in person, and your mother will even kill me at that time."

Seeing Tang Hao's desperate look, Feng Yan was a little scared. This kind of thing was not something that a brain like his could handle.

Feng Yan didn't dare to say anything more. Instead, he looked at Tang Hao timidly, fearing that he would say something else that would shock people.

So Feng Yan tentatively asked, "Oh, okay, then I'll go back?"

However, when Tang Hao saw how 'Yan Feng' was 'afraid' of him, his heart softened again.

His eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were red, and he stretched out his hand to touch Yan Feng's head.

However, Tang Hao was afraid that Yan Feng would be unhappy, so he withdrew his hand in dismay.

Feng Yan wanted to hide, but Tang Hao said, "Wait...wait a minute. It's getting late, just rest here for a night. I'll let Xiao San come to see you tomorrow. You are cousins, don't hurt your brotherly feelings anymore."

"what?"

Feng Yan was not confused this time, he just didn't think about one thing.

That is, after all his nonsense, Tang San would become his cousin, right? Tang Hao thought Feng Yan was just surprised by his arrangement to stay overnight, and now he continued to instruct: "Don't mention the matter of the transformed soul beast. Her identity is of concern, and no news of it can be spread in human society."

"I think you understand all this. Just pretend that Xiao Wu doesn't exist. You just went with your father to get treatment."

"Alright... that's fine."

Feng Yan had no choice but to agree to this.

Although he doesn't care what happens to Tang San, if conflicts arise, Tang San is still Tang Hao's eldest son, so it's better for his fake nephew to take it easy.

Just as Tang Hao was grabbing the dead wood from the air and lighting the fire, she asked again, "By the way, did your father tell you what your original name was?"

"what?"

Shui Bing'er had never explained this question before, and Feng Yan was stunned again.

Tang Hao thought Feng Yan didn't hear clearly, so he patiently repeated: "Your real name, your name."

During this process, Feng Yan's brain was working at high speed. Looking at the sunset and the rising moon in the sky, Feng Yan suddenly had an idea and blurted out: "Oh~ My father said that the moonlight is like water, so it is called Feng Shui!"

As soon as he said this, Feng Yan roared in his heart: What Feng Shui! Feng Shui master? !
Tang Hao was also stunned after hearing this, "This name... is very much like your father's style."

Feng Yan really shed a handful of bitter tears, but he had to swallow them down.

What could he say? He had to swallow the bitterness of his own sins.

……

There was no conversation that night. Tang Hao left at some point and came back early in the morning before dawn.

Feng Yan inefficiently used Xue Di's body palm to palm, absorbing the stagnant soul power all night.

"Xiao San and the others have already left the north gate of Soto City. Master is slow, so we need to wait a little longer."

Feng Yan, who was leaning against a tree, grasped the strange thing in Tang Hao's words. After controlling the Snow Queen's body to carry him on his back, Feng Yan immediately said unhappily: "Master? Yu Xiaogang, is it him?"

Tang Hao was actually very patient with this 'eldest nephew' and explained, "Master's father is the current leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen. He is also a good friend of your father and should not be underestimated."

Feng Yan couldn't understand why Tang Hao also said that Yu Xiaogang was his friend.

He had seen how Yu Xiaogang lied. When Tang Hao left, he said he was far away, but Xiao Wu took a detour to chase him and happened to pass by where Tang Hao was, so she followed him.

Feng Yan was afraid that Tang Hao didn't see him scolding, so Feng Yan decided to tell Tang Hao the truth, "Come on, I asked my dad, and he said he didn't know Yu Xiaogang at all."

"This guy also said that Bibi Dong is my mother. My father said that Bibi Dong wanted to kill him. They have a grudge against each other. How could she be my mother?"

"Is there such a thing?" Tang Hao's eyes immediately became sharp.

But just when Feng Yan wanted to curse, a powerful and cold soul power wave came from the north.

At this time, Tang Hao and Feng Yan were roughly facing each other across the fire, quite far apart.

Tang Hao obviously noticed this earlier, but he couldn't resist Feng Yan's fusion of Snow Empress to become the second martial soul of Extreme Ice.

Feng Yan was therefore extremely sensitive to temperature changes, and he noticed something was wrong almost at the same time as Tang Hao.

So Feng Yan decisively controlled Xue Di's body and fled frantically behind him. Tang Hao wanted to save him but found that he was the target.

Before the attack arrived, a loud phoenix cry was heard from the northern sky, followed by a clear whistle from a young but extremely cold voice.

"Tang Hao! How dare you kidnap the son of the Sword Demon? How dare you!"

After saying this, the owner of this voice appeared between Feng Yan and Tang Hao.

The man's green soul power soared into the sky. He had short dark blue hair and smoky blue eyes. Under his sky-blue bangs, he had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and an extremely handsome face.

Judging from his age, he was just a young man in his early twenties, but Feng Yan, who stopped, knew that this man was Qingluan Douluo, and he was already over a hundred years old.

When I saw him, it became clear who that familiar soul power fluctuation belonged to.

Just when Tang Hao was caught off guard, a huge, ice-blue arrow similar to a whaling gun came out of nowhere.

Tang Hao saw that the situation was not good, and Qingluan Douluo's clear whistle at least made him feel that Yan Feng was safe.

So Tang Hao raised his hammer to strike the arrows horizontally, and immediately attacked to the north, replacing defense with offense and charging forward.

Qingluan Douluo didn't care about Feng Yan at all. When Tang Hao took action, he chased after him.

But in fact, the battle in the north only lasted for a moment, and Tang Hao fled to a farther distance.

This is what Feng Yan judged from the fluctuations of soul power. Thinking that one was level 97 and the other was level 96, he couldn't run far anyway, so he stayed where he was.

However, Feng Yan stayed where he was and rolled his eyes.

Qingluan Douluo is nothing, the key is the other one.

He was awarded the title in the same year as Feng Yan. He was in his fifties while Feng Yan was only eighteen. Qian Daoliu had just retired from the position of Pope a few years ago.

Although Feng Yan's cultivation speed is much faster than his, Guangling Douluo is older than him, and the two actually have a very good relationship.

But the crux of the problem is that the relationship is too good.

As expected, a voice like that of a teenager reached Feng Yan's ears.

"Yo yo yo! Let me see! Who is this? Oh~ isn't this Xiao Yanyan? I haven't seen her for more than ten years. How come she looks so shabby?"

(End of this chapter)