Douluo Continent: Starting by stepping on the anus, educating the little angel

"what!"

Tang Hao's massive Clear Sky Hammer shattered, and he fell to the ground in a graceful arc, clutching his chest.

"Wow!"

Using his ninth soul skill as a Limit Douluo, Tang Hao coughed up a mouthful of blood, becoming completely immobile and losing all ability to fight.

But Tang Hao refused to admit defeat. He recalled that when he faced Qian Daoliu, who was also a Limit Douluo, he had just broken through to the Title Douluo level and was not in such a sorry state.

Tang Hao struggled to get up from the ground, but with old wounds not yet healed and new ones added, his body was completely unable to support him to get up.

Qin Chen deactivated his Baxia true form, and Xiao Wu's small body trembled in his arms.

Too...too dangerous! Xiao Wu was terrified by the Douluo battle between Qin Chen and Tang Hao.

Qin Chen offered a small reassurance to Xiao Wu, then removed the soul power barrier surrounding him that had been blocking the aftershocks of his battle with Tang Hao.

"Oh dear, what happened to our former Twin Stars of Haotian? They were defeated in just one move."

"Your current performance is just like your cowardly Haotian Sect—equally incompetent!"

Qin Chen walked to Tang Hao's side, stomped Tang Hao's raised half of his body back down, and said with extreme mockery in his eyes.

"You..." Tang Hao could do nothing but feel humiliated.

Having been defeated, he dared not provoke Qin Chen any further, fearing that Qin Chen would use this as an excuse to cause trouble for his Haotian Sect or for Xiao San.

"You must be Tang Hao! The person the Spirit Hall has been looking for," Qin Chen said.

Tang Hao's eyes still shone: "Kid, the victor is king, the loser is villain. What's there to fear about death?"

"Come on, give me a quick death, use my head to please that old bastard Qian Daoliu, and let you advance further in the Spirit Hall!"

"Your head..." Qin Chen suddenly increased the force of his leg, and Tang Hao was stomped directly into the ground.

"Stop joking around, Tang Hao, your head isn't worth that much!"

"Furthermore, if Qian Daoliu wanted to kill you, do you really think you could escape the pursuit of a Limit Douluo?"

"You couldn't even withstand a single move from me; isn't that the best example?"

Qin Chen didn't hesitate to shatter this guy's illusion. A level 99 Limit Douluo really intended to take Tang Hao's life.

The grass on Tang Hao's grave was already over 1 meter tall.

Qian Daoliu was a straightforward person. He knew that his son's death was not Tang Hao's fault. In the end, it was Bibi Dong who killed the Douluo in the secret chamber.

The pursuit of Tang Hao was more symbolic, intended to definitively establish Tang Hao's guilt in killing Qian Xunji.

After all, if a father remains indifferent after his son's death, anyone would suspect something is amiss.

Tang Hao did not refute it; the victor is king and the loser is villain, so he had no right to refute it.

Qin Chen looked at Tang Hao's strange appearance and teased him.

"Your muscles are still quite solid. You've been doing pretty well these past few years."

"Hmph." Tang Hao turned his head away, not wanting to pay any attention to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen wasn't annoyed. "By the way, Tang Hao, you use the Clear Sky Hammer, and that guy named Tang San also has the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul."

"You're his biological father, right?"

"What do you intend to do to the mistress? One person does the deed, one person takes the blame. Qin Chen, if you're a man, what kind of trouble do you cause for a child?"

Tang San is, after all, his son. Even if Tang Hao is about to die, he cannot drag his son down with him.

"No, don't misunderstand, as an adult, I wouldn't cause trouble for a child."

"I just want to confirm one thing: Tang Hao, is he really your son?"

Qin Chen's eyes sharpened. "You'd better not try to fool me. Tell me the truth, or I'll come after him anytime."

Forced by Qin Chen's tyranny, and knowing that he had a father-son relationship with Tang San, Tang Hao could not hide it from Qin Chen, so he resignedly closed his eyes.

"Yes! I hope you will keep your promise."

After a long while, the excruciating pain that Tang Hao had imagined did not come. He opened his eyes in confusion and met Qin Chen's strange gaze, as if he were looking at a flying bird.

"What kind of look is that? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Are all the people from the Spirit Hall so ill-mannered?"

Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged: "Tang Hao, are you truly a Title Douluo, Tang San's father?"

"What do you mean? What are you doubting?" Tang Hao asked, somewhat annoyed.

"Then let me ask you, how could the child of a Title Douluo be severely malnourished?" Qin Chen asked.

Tang Hao was speechless for a moment; he hadn't expected Qin Chen to ask that question.

Qin Chen continued, "Tang San is a very talented child, but severe malnutrition has greatly hampered his talent."

"Are you really a Title Douluo, Tang Hao? Your clothes are covered in patches, and your body is as thin as a monkey's."

"You, did you become a recluse after World War I?"

"I hid in a small mountain village, earning a meager income by blacksmithing every day, and then spending most of the money on cheap liquor to drown my sorrows."

"You don't care about your child's health at all? No way, a titled Douluo can't even raise a child properly."

Tang Hao was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, but he didn't know how to refute it, because what Qin Chen said was true.

For a titled Douluo to let his child suffer from malnutrition is simply an outrageous joke.

Qin Chen's attack hadn't stopped. "Whenever I have free time, I like to cook some exquisite food and have a drink."

"Judging from Tang San's hands, they're the hands of someone who cooks often."

"Tang Hao, please don't tell anyone that Tang San cooks for you at home!"

Tang Hao was completely speechless. He thought about it carefully and realized that everything he had done seemed to be the most ridiculous thing in the world.

If he were an ordinary person, it would be fine, but he happens to be a highly respected Title Douluo.

If these things about Tang Haoqian were to get out, they would surely shake the entire Soul Master world.

If a Title Douluo is being cared for by a child, the other Title Douluos on the continent would probably kick Tang Hao out of his Title Douluo position without hesitation.

That's so damn embarrassing, it's lowered the prestige of a Title Douluo.

"Damn, it's really real!"

Qin Chen revealed his undisguised disgust, kicked Tang Hao away, and mocked him.

"You and your Haotian Sect are truly a perfect match. Back then, the Haotian Sect secluded itself in the mountains, completely disregarding the fate of its four major sects."

"You, Tang Hao, are the same way, completely indifferent to your son's life or death."

"It's true what they say, different environments shape different people; your Haotian Sect's shirking of responsibility is a long-standing tradition!"

If Tang Hao were to tell Qian Daoliu this, he could probably use it to laugh at Tang Chen for the rest of his life.

"You..." Tang Hao had no way to refute it, because what Qin Chen said was true.

If the Clear Sky Sect had been a little more assertive back then, if Tang Hao had paid a little more attention to Tang San, Tang Hao wouldn't be unable to refute Qin Chen today.

"Alright, enough of this nonsense, let's get down to business."

"Tang Hao, how about we make a deal?"

"I never make deals with the Spirit Hall!"

"That's a pity. My condition could help you and that blade of grass reunite sooner. If someone doesn't want it..."

"etc…."