People in Douluo, the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 103 103. Father and daughter turn against each other!

"Oh, so that's it."

After learning about Wang Dong'er's life experience, Qin Mengmeng no longer had any intention of keeping her. Their two families were simply not the same kind of people!

……

The moment she returned to Haotian Castle and her room, Wang Dong'er felt a dizzy feeling coming over her, and a strange memory appeared in her mind.

Is she Tang Wutong, or... Wang Donger?
For a moment, Wang Dong'er was deeply in self-doubt. It was not that she did not believe in her own life experience, but... that bastard Tang San was actually her biological father.

"You are the Supreme God King, one of the three great law enforcement gods in the God Realm, and the leader of the Sea God and Asura God factions. But you are still not satisfied, you want more, you want to become the master of the Douluo God Realm! For this... you are willing to murder Aunt Green and Uncle Purple, and even sell your daughter to become a tool to tie someone down... Tang San, you bastard, why don't you just die?"

As he spoke, Wang Dong'er picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and started smashing around. Wherever he passed, it was as if there was no one there.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Dong'er became tired from smashing things. She collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all her strength, and tears instantly flowed from her eyes.

At this moment, a water-blue figure solidified, looked in Wang Dong'er's direction, and said lightly: "Have you had enough of the fun? If you have, go change your clothes. You have to attend the engagement ceremony later."

Accompanied by an extremely cold voice ringing in her ears, Wang Dong'er stopped crying, wiped her tears hastily, pointed at Tang San's nose, and asked: "Tang San, in your eyes, I am only worthy of being a tool for marriage, not worthy of... not worthy of being your heir?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tang San said coldly: "As a girl, you should just get married and have children. What's the point of thinking so much? Inherit my position? Humph, it's not your turn as a woman!"

Hahahahaha...

Wang Dong'er laughed loudly towards the sky, and as she laughed, two lines of clear tears burst out.

In this Douluo Continent where strength is respected, Tang San not only indulges in pure love, but also stubbornly believes that his daughter has no right to inherit his family business...

It's ridiculous! It's really ridiculous!

She doesn't mind getting married, be it the son of Life and Destruction, or the son of Lieyan and Ji Dong. If that's not possible, an outstanding offspring from a first-level god's family is also acceptable.

Instead of... a child of destiny who was found from nowhere, asking her, Wang Dong'er, to use her body in exchange for others' loyalty to you, the Sea God Tang San!
Cheap, she was too cheap in Tang San’s eyes. For a moment, Wang Dong’er even wished she was the daughter of the God of Destruction.

If she was born in the Temple of Life, the throne she inherited might not be an ordinary second-level throne, but... the throne of life or destruction!
Without the blessing of the God of Life, she might not even be able to survive, and this bastard Tang San wanted more, and even did not let go of her godmother's family. He is worse than pigs and dogs!
Thinking of this, Wang Dong'er no longer hesitated, and the Clear Sky Hammer in her hand instantly turned into a pool of powder. In an instant, she felt her throat getting hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Self-destruction of martial spirit? Haha, forget it, Wutong. You don't have the ability, nor the qualifications. Even if you commit suicide millions of times, your father can still resurrect you. It's better to be engaged to that boy Nalan Zhen and accept your father's arrangement."

Tang San crossed his arms and watched Wang Dong'er's monkey show with interest, without any intention of going forward to comfort her.

"Really... not qualified?"

Wang Dong'er sneered, and waved her hand gently, and a long river of time separated the father and daughter. The next moment, several wronged souls emerged from the long river of time and circled around Tang San.

"Xiao San, why don't you take your master to the divine realm?"

"Tang San, you scum, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has been sincere to you, why did you sit back and watch the two great sect protectors die?"

"Tang San, you beast! I gave you the entire medicine garden and slaughtered the entire Jialing Pass for you, but why did Yanyan still die from the venom of the green phosphorus snake? You are such a hungry beast!"

"Tang San, my good son-in-law, why don't you revive me, your mother-in-law?"

"Tang San……"

Originally, a few wronged souls could not cause any substantial harm to the great God King Tang, but their numbers were too large, and there was more than one river of time. The wronged souls seemed to have found an outlet and crawled over along the "network cable".

Among them... include but are not limited to the Jialing Pass soul masters, soul masters and civilians who died in the demon plane and the abyss plane.

Even the empress who became an emperor by playing with men's feelings in a certain world could not withstand this type of attack, let alone a mere Tang San?

Amidst the influx of hundreds of millions of insults, Tang San, who could no longer endure it, released this spiritual consciousness. However, these wronged souls not only did not dissipate, but even followed the "network cable" into Tang San's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The moment he heard hundreds of millions of curses, Tang San's heart almost broke, and the Seagod Core in his body became disordered.

"Damn it, Tang Wutong, you rebellious girl, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Tang San has no conscience, even his heart is black, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about other people's insults. He rolled on the ground holding his head in pain.

But... it's a pity that simply rolling around can't relieve his pain at all. This is not physical damage, but mental damage. Even if these wronged souls are destroyed, it will be useless. Every dead wronged soul will turn into a black gas and continue to float in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

"Third brother, what happened to Wu Tong? She is your daughter. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. How can you say something like killing her?"

Seeing Tang San lying on the ground with a look of pain on his face, Xiao Wu instead of stepping forward to show concern, crossed her arms and stared at him coldly.

For Xiao Wu, Tang Wutong is her only blood relative in this world. She can't possibly let Tang San do whatever he wants here!

After blocking out the voice in his mind, Tang San slowly climbed up from the ground. The next moment, his heart seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and his whole mood became a little lost.

People... as long as they have the most basic emotions, they will have a good side and a dark side. The same is true for Tang San. He is not practicing the path of ruthlessness, and he hasn't even mastered the power of the Sea God, let alone destroying his own good side.

Surrounded by all kinds of insults, Tang San seemed to have an inner demon. Without any corresponding means of coping, his good side and dark side had shown a tendency to split.

(End of this chapter)