Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 137 Huo and Tianmeng break up, Brother Jie, please don't!

In the afternoon, only Huo Yuhao remained in the dormitory.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands trembling slightly as he held the ten-thousand-year-old head bone that emitted a gentle spiritual energy fluctuation, his eyes filled with excitement.

With it, my Spirit Eye Martial Soul will be greatly enhanced, and I will definitely be able to redeem myself in the freshman assessment!
Just as Huo Yuhao was about to circulate his soul power and begin the fusion, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm in his spiritual sea strongly dissuaded him: "Yuhao, you can't absorb this soul bone!"

Huo Yuhao abruptly stopped, his brows furrowing tightly, a sense of annoyance rising within him at being interrupted.

He suppressed his displeasure: "Brother Tianmeng, why not? This is a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual condensation skull! Can't you see how much it will benefit my Spirit Eye Martial Soul? This is the best thing I need right now!"

"Yuhao! Are you out of your mind!"

Tianmeng Bingcan's voice carried a pained disappointment: "This soul bone is too young! Only ten thousand years old! Is it worthy of you?"
Do you live up to my expectations? Your future path is to become a god! Your soul bone configuration should at least be at the 100,000-year level!

"If you greedily absorb this kind of ten-thousand-year-old soul bone now for short-term pleasure, it will only become a burden in the future! It will be a shackle!"

Huo Yuhao was immediately enraged by Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's "high standards" remarks, and his long-suppressed resentment erupted like a volcano.

He practically roared it out:

"So what if it's ten thousand years? A ten-thousand-year-old soul bone is still a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone! It's a treasure that countless soul masters dream of, not some roadside cabbage."

Huo Yuhao became more and more agitated as he spoke, his tone filled with grievance:

“Brother Tianmeng, you always talk about ‘millions of years of cultivation’ and becoming a god in the future. Ten thousand years of soul bones are just the beginning!”

But what about reality? Besides painting a pie in the sky, what substantial help have you given me? You couldn't even provide a single, low-grade ten-year soul bone!

"Do you know how many scornful looks and how much ridicule I've endured because of this white ten-year spirit ring under my feet?"
If you couldn't still speak a few words in my head, I would have doubted whether you were lying to me at all! This million-year-old soul beast thing, it's just a lie you made up to comfort me!

These words were like cold knives, piercing Tianmeng Bingcan's heart with deep pain.

Looking at Huo Yuhao in the sea of ​​consciousness, whose face was distorted by anger and long-term repression, and feeling his resentment that had almost solidified into a tangible form, it was speechless for a moment.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's eyes completely red, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm knew that no amount of persuasion would change anything, and could only sigh deeply: "Sigh..."

He never imagined that Huo Yuhao, whom he thought was a good-natured, talented but resilient and malleable gem, would completely turn against him because of a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

Huo Yuhao ignored Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's sigh and his eyes became firm and even somewhat obsessive again.

Without further hesitation, he focused all his attention on the soul bone, guiding it to begin absorbing its essence.

at dusk.

After absorbing the soul bone, Huo Yuhao felt refreshed and invigorated.

He glanced at the sky and remembered the surprise his teacher had mentioned that afternoon, so he quickly called Chen Jie, and the two of them rushed over.

We arrived at a dance hall called Tangjia Club.

After giving the waiter Fan Yu's name, the waiter immediately led the two to a luxurious private room.

As soon as Huo Yuhao entered the private room, he was stunned: "Sister Xiaoya? What are you doing here?"

A girl who looked about six or seven parts similar to Tang Ya stood in front of them, dressed in revealing clothes with her back to them.

Upon hearing the voice, the girl slowly turned around.

Huo Yuhao looked at her with a defiant expression, glaring at her fiercely: "No, you're not Sister Xiaoya! Who are you?"

In his memory, Tang Ya would never wear such revealing clothes, let alone take them off for him.

"Master Soul Master, please calm down. Master Soul Master, please calm down..."

The girl immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

Just then, Fan Yu from the next private room heard the commotion and rushed over. Upon seeing the scene, he immediately understood what was happening and waved to signal.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran out.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fists and looked at Fan Yu: "Teacher, I know you're trying to comfort me, but this is the last time. I don't want to break ties with you as teacher and student!"

This incident shattered the image of Tang Ya, his beloved, in his heart. If the person in front of him wasn't his teacher, Fan Yu, he would definitely kill him!
Being publicly reprimanded by his student, Fan Yu's face turned ashen. Knowing he was in the wrong, he helplessly transmitted his voice to Chen Jie: "Chen Jie, give Yu Hao more wine. He won't think so much when he's drunk."

After saying that, he lost interest in staying any longer and turned to leave the Tang Family Club.

Little did he know that his carelessness would lead to two tragedies. Hearing this, Chen Jie immediately became interested and readily agreed: "Come on, Yuhao, let's drink! Drinking too much will help us forget all our troubles!"

Is it really possible to forget all your troubles?

Chen Jie chuckled: "Of course, Yuhao, drink a little more, and you'll grow from a chubby boy into a grown-up!"

Before long, Huo Yuhao, who was drinking for the first time, was completely drunk and could barely stand. But he still stubbornly said, "Brother Jie, how come you only drank a few bottles? That's so lame!"

"From what you're saying, you seem pretty brave?"

"Just kidding, I'm super brave, okay, Brother Jie? Just you wait and see! I just absorbed a soul bone today, and we're sure to get a great result in this freshman assessment!"

Chen Jie squinted and put his hand on Huo Yuhao's leg: "Wow, it's pretty sturdy."

Huo Yuhao took a step back uncomfortably: "Brother Jie, what are you doing?"

"Nothing."

Chen Jie remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was overjoyed; they had finally reached this point.

From childhood to adulthood, Ah-Jie has never been interested in women.

He prefers someone like Huo Yuhao, who has a well-behaved appearance and a thin, frail physique, like Xiao Nansheng.

Then, Chen Jie quietly took off his glasses.

"Brother Jie, why are you following me?"

"Of course, it's a bath! Come on, let's go together, brother."

"Ok."

"..."

"Yuhao, I dropped my soap, can you pick it up for me?"

"oh oh."

"Brother Jie, please don't get so close to me, okay?"

“Brother Jie…”

"Brother Jie, no!"

……

at the same time.

Zhou Yi leaned alone on the soft sofa, feeling unbearably hot all over.

She had made thorough preparations for her unique "life" with Fan Yu tonight, after a long separation.

She specially changed into a carefully selected, almost transparent black lace bodysuit, with sheer stockings tightly wrapping her slender legs.

However, at this moment, this provocative outfit did not bring any fun; instead, it became a catalyst that intensified the torment.

The pills she had taken were now burning like wildfire in her lower abdomen, making her face flush red and her breathing rapid.

Just then, a series of loud noises, mixed with indistinct breathing and indescribable sounds, could be faintly heard coming from the next private room.

Zhou Yi bit her lower lip, her eyes alluring as she looked towards the door, her expression full of resentment: "That damn Fan Yu, he got me all worked up, and where did he go at this crucial moment?"

However, she was destined not to wait any longer.

After a while.

Zhou Yi was really anxious.

She stepped out of the room, intending to question Fan Yu about his intentions.

Upon entering the next private room, she was immediately confronted with a scene that would shock her for a thousand years.

Chen Jie and Huo Yuhao were seen sticking together in an extremely strange way!
(End of this chapter)