Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 225 Tang Wulin, Male on Top of Male

"Hey, is this the councilor's son? He doesn't look much like you. Is he an illegitimate child?"

Baru joked, having already recognized Tang Wulin. Since the other party was trying to pretend, he would make things difficult for Tang Wulin.

"He's my cousin, don't talk nonsense," Mo Lan said angrily, while giving Tang Wulin a questioning look.

Tang Wulin, however, still looked grief-stricken. "Sister, don't abandon me. No matter what, I will stay with you."

It seems Tang Wulin hasn't grasped the situation yet. Although he knows the place has been hijacked, he didn't expect Balu's sudden attack. He probably mistook Balu for one of the hijackers.

"It's such a touching scene of sibling affection. It almost moved me to tears, hehehe." Balu wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and then began to laugh strangely.

"So, Miss Mo Lan, are you still going to do what you just said?" The knife in Balu's hand had already cut the young man's neck, and blood was beginning to seep out. The young man's face was pale, and he looked at Mo Lan with a hint of pleading.

"Stop!" Mo Lan shouted as she watched Balu's actions, then gently pushed Tang Wulin away and said to him, "Little brother, I'm glad you care about your sister's safety. However, this is our responsibility, so let the adults handle the rest."

After saying that, Mo Lan pushed Tang Wulin to the security captain behind her, then looked at Balu with a desolate expression, and slowly reached for the buttons on her clothes, beginning to unbutton her uniform.

A moment later, Mo Lan took off her uniform jacket, revealing the white undershirt she was wearing underneath. Mo Lan gritted her teeth and reached for the undershirt.

"No, you're not allowed to bully my sister!" Just then, Tang Wulin took a step forward, forcefully broke free from the security captain's hand, and rushed towards Balu, looking like an angry child about to fight a thug.

"Hmph, you're asking for death." If it were an ordinary thug, facing Tang Wulin charging towards him, he would probably think that the other party was just a hot-blooded child and would not take Tang Wulin seriously at all.

But who is he? He is Balu, one of Nan Fusheng's clones. How could he not understand Tang Wulin's plan? He is just taking advantage of the fact that he is a child to make people look down on him, so that it will be easier for him to save people.

With Tang Wulin's strength, even a security captain couldn't possibly catch him. Hmph, but this time, Tang Wulin has picked the wrong person.

With his soul power fully unleashed, Balu wielded a longsword made of spirit alloy, instantly unleashing a flash of light that slashed straight towards Tang Wulin's face.

"!!!" A sense of crisis filled Tang Wulin's mind. He never expected that this robber would be so decisive and cautious. Faced with the approach of such a small child as him, he actually swung a blade from afar.

"I have to defend against it." Tang Wulin quickly made a judgment. A Soul King wearing a one-word battle armor was wielding a merciless blade. If he didn't block it, he would definitely be cleaved in two.

Three spirit rings, purple, purple, appeared, and a large patch of blue silver grass surged out in front of him. The blade flashed, and the blue silver grass was cut in half. However, a golden light also appeared from Tang Wulin's right hand.

The golden dragon claw slashed forward, colliding with the nimble blade.

"Boom!" Tang Wulin's body was sent flying a distance, but fortunately the impact was not great. He rolled on the car surface and regained his balance.

"How did you find out?" After regaining his balance, Tang Wulin looked at Balu with a serious expression and asked in a deep voice. The force the opponent had just used would have probably cleaved even a Soul Master in two without defense.

Would a normal robber use such force against a small child? Tang Wulin couldn't think of any other explanation besides the fact that the other party had realized he wasn't an ordinary child.

"Found it?" Balu said in confusion, then began to chuckle strangely, "Hehehe, I didn't even try to sense your soul power. I just felt something was off, so I swung that slash. Anyway, it's just one person dying, hehehe..."

"However, I didn't expect there to be such an unexpected gain." Balu casually killed the young man next to him with a single stroke. "Look, this man died because of your recklessness. He might have been saved, but now he's dead because of your actions."

"Damn it!" Tang Wulin cursed angrily, but he did not make any rash moves. There were other hostages behind the other party, and if he fought rashly, they would definitely be affected.

"And..." Tang Wulin glanced at his right hand; the scales on it were now somewhat broken. Although there was no bleeding, his right arm was a little numb. A Soul King's attack, amplified by the Battle Armor, was not so easy to withstand.

"This..." The bandit leader was stunned by what he saw. An ordinary-looking boy was actually a three-ring Soul Master, and he even had three thousand-year Soul Rings!

His own three spirit rings were all yellow. If this boy were to launch a surprise attack like he just did, the bandit leader would instantly feel a chill run down his spine.

"Kid, state your name. To have this level of cultivation at your age, you must not be a student from an ordinary academy!"

"Shrek Academy, Tang Wulin," Tang Wulin said in a deep voice, his face beaming with pride as he spoke of Shrek Academy.

"So you're a student from Shrek Academy, known as the 'Guardian of the Continent and Savior of the Common People of the Federation.' No wonder you possess such a spirit ring and cultivation level at such a young age," Balu flattered at the opportune moment.

However, Tang Wulin did not feel happy. Although the other party's words sounded so pleasant, he had a bad feeling.

"In that case, you must really want to save these civilians, right?" Balu chuckled mockingly. "I can give you a chance to save them, if you'll play a game with me."

"What game?" Tang Wulin's bad premonition grew stronger.

"That game your dear sister, Miss Mo Lan, and I were playing just now," Balu said jokingly. "Now you have to randomly pick a lucky male audience member from here and have sex with him. If you do it once, I'll let ten people go."

"What?!" Mo Lan, the robber leader, Tang Wulin, and even the other robbers and passengers were all stunned.

"No, if you have something to say, come at me." Mo Lan was the first to react, immediately stepping forward and spreading her arms to protect Tang Wulin behind her.

"That's impossible." Tang Wulin realized what was happening and immediately said in a deep voice.

Lu Fa's battle armor name has been decided. Please suggest names for Xianyu and Shenwei's battle armor.

(End of this chapter)