"Consider it revenge for your father's death," Qian Xunji said casually.

He reached out and touched his forehead with his finger, leaving a blood sword mark exclusive to the Asura God.

"Great! It's the blood sword mark of the Asura God. Does that mean I can call myself the Asura God's mount from now on?" Lan Fuzi asked with a silly grin.

"Whatever you say." Qian Xunji did not refuse.

It's just a small matter.

In any case, to be on the safe side, he had to stay on Poseidon Island and keep an eye on Poseidon, lest that foolish Poseidon miscarry after the surgery.

Releasing Lan Fuzi was merely a ploy to trick the sea god's followers on Seagod Island.

From breakfast time to lunch time.

The plates on the dining table were piled higher than a person.

Even Saiyans can't eat that much.

"Is this how you treat your guests on Poseidon Island?"

"If you can't even feed your guests properly, you're a disgrace to Poseidon."

Lan Fuzi spoke angrily, immediately invoking the name of Poseidon, the sea god, to morally blackmail the sea god's followers.

Of course, all these rhetoric was taught to me by Qian Xunji, that funny guy.

The Sea Spear Douluo was so angry that he was blowing his hair and glaring, mainly because he didn't have a beard; otherwise, he would have been blowing his beard and glaring.

The deep-sea demon whale before us claims to be the mount of the Asura God, and came to Seagod Island as a guest with the Asura God, Qian Xunji.

The blood sword mark on his forehead was indeed the mark of a god.

We also learned from High Priest Poseidon that the new Asura God Qian Xunji did indeed come to Seagod Island, made a deal with Seagod Poseidon, and will stay on Seagod Island for a while.

Qian Xunji—the mere mention of this name is enough to make everyone on Poseidon Island aware of and furious with this bastard.

That bastard became a god; that's terrible news.

Even worse news is that they made a deal with Poseidon, the god of the sea.

Yesterday, Poseidon, the god of the sea, descended, seemingly for the sake of a so-called deal.

Although the details of the transaction are unknown, Qian Xunji will stay on Poseidon Island for a period of time.

His grandmother's ball, and there was even a pet next to it.

What's even more infuriating is that this pet is a deep-sea whale.

This is a provocation; it's a provocation against the entire Poseidon Island.

Everyone knows that the Sea Spirit Masters of Poseidon Island and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's family are sworn enemies.

Now, their enemy comes to visit them at home, eats and drinks heartily, and then complains that their food is not good.

"Asura God's mount, you complain that the food on our Seagod Island is not good, so why are you eating so much?" Sea Spear Douluo said sarcastically.

"Because if I eat terrible food here all day, I can get a whole table of delicious food as compensation." Lan Fuzi spoke quickly and directly, her eyes lighting up and drool dripping from the corner of her mouth when she mentioned compensation.

Qian Xunji has never broken her promise.

The thought of being able to eat such a delicious meal again filled Lan Fuzi with excitement, and her heart pounded.

Lan Fuzi released her soul power pressure, ordering Hai Mao Douluo to quickly prepare food for her.

If you don't go prepare food soon, I'll beat you up.

The cunning Sea Spear Douluo outsourced the task, having the Tang family of the Clear Sky Sect prepare the ingredients and cook the dishes to send to Lan Fuzi.

the other side.

Qian Xunji held a recording soul guide device to record Tang Hao cleaning the latrine in order to leave a trace.

After preparation, have it played on a loop in the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 72 Tang Lie's Arrival

"It stinks..."

Tang Hao, who was cleaning the latrine, kept complaining.

That damned Qian Xunji actually demanded that he show his face, and wouldn't even let him cover his mouth and nose with a piece of cloth to reduce the stench.

That's not all. This bastard actually let his beloved "Xixi" be the supervisor.

Supervise whether he has cleaned the latrine properly.

Tang Hao, filled with resentment and hatred, grew increasingly angry, eventually developing Down syndrome.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

Then, he felt the stench assaulting his eyes and lungs.

"Cough cough cough..." Tang Hao coughed violently, and tears welled up in his scarlet tiger eyes.

I was fuming.

From sunrise to sunset, a whole day.

And so it went, day after day.

Tang Hao spent every day in the latrine, cleaning it, and successfully pickled himself up.

The smell of the toilet on him was absolutely authentic.

As soon as Tang Hao gets within ten meters of Poseidon, Poseidon frowns and covers her mouth and nose with a scented handkerchief because of the stench emanating from him.

Then he showed a disgusted expression and a look of loathing in his eyes.

This scene deeply pierced Tang Hao's heart.

"Chihiro!"

"Thieves, villains, scoundrels!"

"I will never let you get away with this!"

Tang Hao shed tears and went to find his brother for comfort.

Then he saw it.

"Hurry up and bake it, or the guests will start saying that we believers on Poseidon Island are disgracing the Sea God."

"You can't even feed your guests properly," Sea Spear Douluo urged.

Tang Xiao was heartbroken.

To think that he, the dignified young master of the Haotian Sect, would one day become a chef, cooking for a "transformed soul beast".

What's worse, this soul beast even claims to be the mount of the Asura God?

Isn't the Asura God just Chihiro?

Cook for the pet of Chihiro, the guy who defiled his goddess.

It's still this kind of manual labor, working non-stop all day long.

Tang Xiao: Damn it! If I could beat Sea Spear Douluo, I would really like to beat this cunning bastard to a pulp.

They actually outsourced the task of feeding that monster with a bottomless stomach to the Haotian Tang family.

"Second brother, you've come at the right time. Go quickly and help Tang Shan and the others transport the fish they've caught to the port."

When Tang Xiao saw his second younger brother coming over, his eyes lit up and he quickly told him to get to work.

More people mean more strength.

"Qian Xunji, you Asura evil god!" Tang Hao was filled with impotent rage.

Then, reluctantly, he continued working, his steps heavy, until he reached the shore to help Tang Shan and the others carry the freshly caught fish ashore.

"That cunning bastard, Sea Spear Douluo, is treating us like laborers!"

"That's right, that's right. Once I cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo, I'll definitely give him a good beating."

"You get one meal, I get one meal, we each get one meal, so that Sea Spear Douluo won't look down on us and won't be able to afford to treat him to a big Clear Sky Hammer!"

……

Insulting Qian Xunji could easily get you killed, but insulting Hai Mao Douluo is a different story; their group isn't exactly weaker than a single Title Douluo.

The Haotian Tang family are professionals at bullying the weak and insulting people behind their backs.

"Ah, Kuli, I work, hauling the fish ashore."

Tang Hao approached Tang Shan and the others, smelled a foul stench, frowned, and said with disgust, "You all smell like fish."

"You still smell like a toilet!" Tang Shan couldn't stand it any longer and retorted directly.

This is Poseidon Island, not Haotian Sect.

He has no obligation, nor should he tolerate Tang Hao, a guy with low emotional intelligence and a foul mouth.

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Where Lan Fuzi is located.

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