Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Tang Hao stood there, stunned, almost unable to process the information.

What is this? What kind of hellish joke is this!

Who is Tang Hao? The Haotian Douluo! He once single-handedly made the entire Spirit Hall lose face!

His son actually... actually had his manhood destroyed?

"The mistress..."

Tang Hao's voice was hoarse. He looked at his son, whose face was streaked with tears, in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice:

"You... what you just said... is it true? You're not lying to me?"

He desperately hoped that this was just a hallucination caused by his son's serious injuries, a bizarre nightmare.

"It's true, Father!"

Tang San's cries were filled with despair and hatred. He suddenly grabbed Tang Hao's sleeve and continued:

"It's all true! That beast named Lin Ye, with one kick... with one kick..."

He couldn't continue speaking, and could only suppress his sobs.

But his eyes and his expression had already told Tang Hao everything.

"boom!"

An indescribable aura of terror suddenly erupted from Tang Hao.

An extreme killing intent was rapidly released from him!

"Your Majesty Haotian..."

Flanders sensed the powerful killing intent and was terrified. He hurriedly tried to explain:

"This...this is all our negligence! We never expected that Lin Ye would be so ruthless, to treat his mistress so cruelly..."

However, he hadn't finished speaking.

"Shut up!"

Tang Hao suddenly turned his head, his eyes now bloodshot.

The next second, his figure vanished from the spot.

"Well!"

Yu Xiaogang felt a tightness around his neck, and an irresistible force lifted him into the air.

It's Tang Hao!

He gripped Yu Xiaogang's throat tightly with one hand!

"You bastard!"

Tang Hao's voice was extremely fierce, filled with violent killing intent.

"Back then, when I entrusted my mistress to you, was this how I entrusted her?"

"I told you to teach him properly, and this is how you teach him?"

"My only son, Tang Hao's only son, has become a useless piece of trash who can't even be a man! Yu Xiaogang, is this how you explain this to me?!"

Tang Hao's heart was now filled with endless anger and humiliation.

He, the son of the mighty Haotian Douluo, has actually become a eunuch!

If this gets out, Tang Hao will become a laughing stock across the entire continent!

The Haotian Sect will also lose all face in front of him!

This was even more humiliating than when he was hunted down by the Spirit Hall and his wife was sacrificed!

"Cough...cough cough..."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned red and purple from being choked, and he had difficulty breathing. He managed to squeeze out a few words from his throat:

"Your Majesty... I'm sorry... it's... it's my fault..."

His eyes were filled with fear and guilt.

"It's because I didn't... I didn't take good care of my mistress... that he... he became... a eunuch..."

"But...but this has absolutely nothing to do with Shrek Academy..."

Even at this critical juncture of life and death, what he was still thinking about was his so-called academy.

"Useless thing!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's killing intent intensified.

"Even on the verge of death, you're still thinking about your lousy academy!"

"Believe it or not, I'll crush your neck right now and make you pay with your damned academy!"

A terrifying force came from Tang Hao's hand, and Yu Xiaogang felt his neck bones creak under the strain, and he immediately felt a sense of suffocation.

"Father! Stop!"

Just then, Tang San's anxious roar came.

He struggled to get up from the ground and rushed over to hug Tang Hao's arm tightly.

"Father! Let go of the teacher!" Tang San cried out.

"This has nothing to do with the teacher! The teacher is always very good to me, really! This has nothing to do with Shrek Academy!"

"It's all Lin Ye's fault! It's all that beast's fault! It's him! He ruined everything I had!"

Tang Hao looked at his son's grief-stricken appearance, then at Yu Xiaogang, whom he had choked to the point of near death, and a struggle flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

In the end, he let go.

"Thump!"

Yu Xiaogang collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, clutching his neck and coughing violently, gasping for fresh air, his face filled with the terror of surviving a close call.

Tang Hao looked down at him and said fiercely:

"If it weren't for the sake of that mistress, none of you from Shrek Academy, including you, would be alive today!"

"roll!"

The word "get lost" sent a chill down the spines of Flander, Liu Erlong, and the others.

"Your Majesty Haotian... please rest assured..." Yu Xiaogang said, struggling to catch his breath.

"We...we will definitely avenge that mistress! We will never let that Lin Ye get away with it!"

"revenge?"

Ma Hongjun, who had been hiding in the back, couldn't help but mutter something under his breath.

"But... after what happened today, Lin Ye will definitely stay hidden in the Spirit Hall. How are we supposed to get revenge? Are we going to storm the Spirit Hall?"

His words immediately dashed the hopes that had just been ignited among the crowd.

Yes, Lin Ye is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall and the Pope's personal disciple.

Now that he's gone through this, it will be incredibly difficult for Lin Ye to leave the Spirit Hall.

As for Wuhun City, it is the headquarters of Wuhun Hall, full of experts, and even has a Limit Douluo like Qian Daoliu in charge.

Go there to seek revenge? What's the difference between that and suicide?

"Lin Ye, right?"

Tang Hao slowly uttered the name.

He ignored the despair of the crowd, slowly raised his head, looked in the direction where Lin Ye had disappeared, his eyes bloodshot and filled with madness.

"I don't care what kind of holy son you are, or who stands behind you."

"I refuse to believe you can hide in the Spirit Hall like a coward forever!"

"The moment you step out of the Spirit Hall, your death will be sealed, both in heaven and on earth!"

……

After an unknown amount of time, in the Papal Palace of Wuhun City.

Lin Ye and Chrysanthemum Douluo appeared in the main hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the magnificent papal throne, listening to Chrysanthemum Douluo's still-trembling report, and said:

"I never expected that Tang Hao, who had disappeared for so long, would actually appear within the territory of the Spirit Hall."

"Interesting, very interesting."

She tapped the armrest lightly, as if she were thinking about something.

Then, her gaze fell on Chrysanthemum Douluo, and she said in a calm tone:

"Elder Ju, you must be tired from your journey. Go and heal your wounds first."

"Thank you, Your Holiness the Pope."

Chrysanthemum Douluo bowed respectfully, then dragged his injured body and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Inside the main hall, only Bibi Dong and Lin Ye remained.

Bibi Dong's gaze was now fixed on Lin Ye, her eyes filled with a hint of approval.

"Lin Ye".

"Disciple is here," Lin Ye replied with a bow.