At this moment, Tang Hao felt extremely frustrated.
He deduced that the four women protecting Dongfang Jing were all Title Douluo!
This speculation alarmed him.
When did so many Title Douluos appear on the mainland?
They clearly placed Dongfang Jing in a very important position, even condescending to act as his guard.
Seeing Dongfang Jing relying on the protection of a powerful figure, completely disregarding him, and even brazenly interacting intimately with the woman who exuded the aura of Ah Yin, Tang Hao was extremely angry.
He, the mighty Haotian Douluo, was so looked down upon by a junior!
The other party is the murderer who took Ah Yin and stole her soul bone!
The thought of his wife filled Tang Hao with uncontrollable rage, and he lost his patience.
Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the woman wearing a black veil take off her veil.
A familiar face appeared before me, beautiful and graceful.
Tang Hao's eyes flickered, his longing evident in his expression.
Is it really Gintoki?!
He will never admit his mistake!
But the next second, his expression changed drastically, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "How dare you impersonate Ah Yin! Who are you? Where is Ah Yin? What have you done to her?!"
"Are you blind? Sister Yin is standing right next to me!" Dongfang Jing retorted immediately.
"Nonsense! Ah Yin has lost all her cultivation, how could she be her! She must be an imposter!" Tang Hao roared, panting heavily.
"Dad!" Tang San shouted anxiously when he saw his father losing control of his emotions.
Tang Hao turned to look at his son and whispered, "The mistress."
He once again suppressed his anger.
We must not lose our rationality.
He was suffering from hidden injuries, and the strength of the four titled Douluo opposite him was unknown, so his chances of winning were slim.
Protecting my son's safety is the most important thing right now.
As for Ah Yin, she's probably already...
Tang Hao was deeply grieved.
But he quickly sorted out his thoughts. Although Ah Yin might not be able to be saved, her soul bone was still in Dongfang Jing's hands.
Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice, "Boy, return Ah Yin's soul bone, and I will forgive and forget about it, and I promise not to cause you and your sister any more trouble."
"Haha!" Dongfang Yingxiang couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing something so absurd.
"Rat, aren't you supposed to be silver? Telling you isn't out of the question."
As he spoke, Dongfang Jing opened his arms and gently placed his palm on A Yin's slender waist. With a little force, he pulled her into his embrace.
Upon seeing this scene, Dongfang Yao, Biji, and Wang Qiu'er were all shocked!
They knew Dongfang Jing's character well and understood that he must have some purpose in doing this.
But witnessing this scene with my own eyes, I couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation rising in my heart.
Tang Hao gripped the handle of the Haotian Hammer tightly, his knuckles turning white.
He forced himself to calm down!
That's not Gintoki, not Gintoki! They just look alike!
However, Dongfang Jing's next words struck Tang Hao like a thunderbolt.
"I'll say it again, she is Ah Yin. You probably can't understand how Ah Yin, who sacrificed her cultivation to you and became a seedling, could regain human form and even cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo?"
Dongfang Jing's lips curled into a smile, his tone leaving no room for doubt: "Of course, it's because I have a special method."
Hearing this, Tang Hao was half-convinced.
This kid is too strange. He accelerates his cultivation and absorbs soul rings beyond his limits. His methods are endless.
Perhaps there really is some unknown secret method?
Tang Hao awaited Dongfang Jing's next words, anticipating his explanation.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Jing suddenly shut his mouth and didn't say a word.
That kept Tang Hao in suspense.
Then, his fingers, which had been resting on Ah Yin's waist, began to move consciously.
The fingertips gently pressed against the soft flesh of Ah Yin's waist.
He did this very deliberately, making sure Tang Hao could see it clearly.
The effects are immediate!
Tang Hao's body tensed immediately, his chest heaving violently, clearly very angry.
Dongfang Jing was naturally pleased to see this happen.
The angrier Tang Hao became, the happier and more relaxed Dongfang Jing felt.
But Ah Yin, who was right next to him, was having a hard time at that moment.
She could clearly feel the touch of Dongfang Jing's fingers; each time, he would press lightly and then quickly move away.
Although the movement may seem a bit presumptuous, the actual force was very light, and there was almost no real feeling.
The fact that the two were so close together, especially under the gaze of her ex-husband, made Ah Yin feel extremely embarrassed.
Dongfang Jing felt the time was right, so he delivered the final blow to Tang Hao's chest: "You don't need to know what method I used, you just need to understand one thing, Ah Yin in my arms right now is your wife!"
"What?!" Tang San, who was listening in, exclaimed in shock.
The woman was actually his mother?
No wonder I felt that inexplicable closeness, no wonder my father was so furious.
But why? Why does my mother oppose me and my father?
Still...still leaning against Dongfang Jing's chest like this?
"Shut up!" Tang Hao finally snapped.
He now completely understood that Dongfang Jing was just playing him for a fool!
What utter nonsense are you spouting!
You're capable of reviving Ah Yin's physical body, but what about her Title Douluo cultivation level?
You think you can just conjure up Dongfang Jing out of thin air?
What Tang Hao found most unacceptable was that if it really was Ah Yin, why did she not return to his side after seeing him, but instead lean on Dongfang Jing's chest?
Tang Hao looked at the two people opposite him behaving intimately and found the scene extremely irritating.
Seeing Tang Hao's expression, Dongfang Jing shrugged helplessly and turned to Tang San: "Tang San, tell me, do you feel any closeness to Sister Yin?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao immediately looked at his son.
Yes, Tang San is Ah Yin's biological son, and the blood connection is something she cannot perceive herself.
Tang San subconsciously looked at Ah Yin, his eyes filled with hope, his voice trembling slightly: "Mom...you...are you my mom?"
Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat.
Even the mistress asked that question, so...?
"Ah Yin, is it really you?" Tang Hao felt a surge of excitement, eagerly seeking confirmation.
However,
The moment Ah Yin heard Tang San call her "Mom," her expression turned incredibly fierce, her eyes icy cold: "Get out! You, this bastard from the Tang Clan who stole my child's body, dare to call me Mom?!"
Tang San's heart pounded wildly; he was shocked and bewildered, his mind a complete mess.
How could she know about the Tang Clan?!
He never told anyone this secret!
Also, what does "seizing a physical body" mean? I clearly remember arriving in Douluo Continent through childbirth.
"Ah Yin, you..." Tang Hao was completely baffled.
Although his tone was a bit harsh, his reaction was exactly like the Ah Yin he knew!
Ah Yin turned her head away, ignoring Tang Hao.
Dongfang Jing then responded on her behalf: "Mouse, you, a titled Douluo, couldn't possibly have been completely unaware of the various abnormalities your Tang San has exhibited since childhood, could you?"
Tang Hao paused and fell silent.
He knew, of course, that his son's maturity, his unique skills and ideas, which he had displayed since childhood, far surpassed those of his peers.
But so what?
He is exceptionally talented and powerful, and deserves to be my son!
Tang Hao's gaze was firm as he stated the facts: "He is my and A Yin's son, and that will never change!"
"Heh," Ah Yin spoke directly to Tang Hao for the first time, her attitude icy cold and filled with strong rejection, "He's not my son! Don't you dare spout such nonsense!"
"Wife! What's wrong with you?! It's me, Ahao!" Tang Hao rushed forward two steps.
For the first time, panic and helplessness were clearly revealed on that weathered face.
Ah Yin pursed her lips tightly.
In that brief, almost frozen moment, a flood of past memories surged through her mind.
Finally, she raised her head and looked at the handsome face of the boy beside her.
His image was reflected in her eyes, and a warm smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.
Her tone was resolute, leaving no room for sentimentality: "Tang Hao, from the moment you used your Title Douluo strength to attack the young A Jing, you were no longer the spirited and righteous person you once were."
I feel nothing but disgust for you now! And I am no longer the same Third Sister I once was. Let's end things here between us.
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