Chapter 197 Tang Hao snatches Ah Yin! Lu Ming makes a move.
At this moment, Ah Yin's face showed a mixture of unease and anticipation.
"Let's do it here."
Lu Ming's voice broke the silence of the forest.
Ah Yin looked around. This place was quite a distance from the main campus of Blue Tyrant Academy, which was indeed a good place to have a conversation.
She straightened her skirt and looked at Lu Ming with a hint of awe.
"Young Master Lu…"
Ah Yin's voice trembled slightly, "The group...that lord, hasn't he arrived yet?"
In the chat group, she learned that the group owner, nicknamed "Emperor Lu," not only knew the past and future but also possessed extraordinary abilities.
Ah Yin was able to reshape her physical body entirely thanks to the guidance and help of that group leader.
She assumed that the boy named Lu Ming in front of her was either a disciple of the mysterious group leader or his representative in the mortal realm.
After all, the two had similar auras, and Lu Ming's talent was simply too amazing.
Looking at Ah Yin's expectant eyes, Lu Ming casually leaned against a big tree.
"The teacher is very busy."
"As you know, beings at his level are usually focused on comprehending the Great Dao and have no time to deal with these trivial matters."
Lu Ming, without batting an eye, continued to bluff.
Anyway, the "Emperor Lu" in the chat group is him, and the Lu Ming in real life is also him.
Teaching yourself makes perfect sense.
"oh..."
The light in Ah Yin's eyes dimmed slightly, and a clear sense of disappointment appeared on her face.
She really wanted to thank the group admin in person.
Even just a glimpse from afar, to feel the divine aura of that being, would be enough.
"But you don't need to be too disappointed."
Lu Ming casually broke off a dead branch and played with it in his hand. "Since the teacher asked me to come and meet you, your safety is naturally my responsibility."
"No one in this Heavenly Dou City can touch my people."
Lu Ming's words were calm, yet they exuded a powerful confidence.
Looking at the boy in front of her, Ah Yin was momentarily stunned. She actually saw a trace of the group leader who was so domineering and invincible in this boy who was only a teenager.
As expected, a great teacher produces outstanding students.
"Thank you, Young Master Lu."
Ah Yin bowed slightly in greeting, "However... my identity is special, if the Spirit Hall discovers it..."
"The Spirit Hall?"
Lu Ming chuckled and flicked the withered branch in his hand away. "Even Bibi Dong has to call me 'teacher' or 'senior' in the group chat now. Does she dare to touch you?"
When Bibi Dong was mentioned, A Yin's expression became somewhat strange.
The woman referred to as "Your Holiness" in the group was indeed often left speechless by the group admin's retorts.
Just as the two were talking.
A terrifying aura suddenly descended.
The once peaceful forest was suddenly swept by a fierce wind, and countless fallen leaves were swirled up and crushed into powder in the air by the invisible pressure.
"boom!"
A dark shadow crashed heavily onto the open ground in front of the two of them.
The earth trembled violently, and dust billowed everywhere.
A huge crater appeared on the ground, and in the center of the crater stood a man as tall as an iron tower.
Tang Hao slowly straightened up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Ah Yin, completely ignoring Lu Ming beside him.
"Ah Yin."
Tang Hao's voice was hoarse, "Come back with me."
Upon seeing the man who had suddenly appeared, Ah Yin's body trembled violently, and her originally rosy complexion instantly turned as pale as paper.
"Hao...Brother Hao?"
She couldn't believe her eyes.
Is this disheveled, unkempt man, who looks like a beggar, really the once spirited and arrogant Haotian Douluo?
"It's me."
Tang Hao took a step forward, his tattered cloak billowing without wind, and a strong smell of alcohol mixed with killing intent wafted over.
"I am Tang Hao."
"I am your husband."
"Come with me."
Tang Hao stretched out his rough, large hand, trying to grab Ah Yin's wrist.
A-Yin subconsciously took half a step back and hid behind Lu Ming.
This action was like a red-hot iron rod piercing Tang Hao's eyes.
His hand froze in mid-air, and the expression on his face instantly turned ferocious and terrifying.
Why are you hiding?
"You're avoiding me because of this pretty boy?"
Tang Hao's gaze finally shifted to Lu Ming.
It was the look one gives when looking at a dead person.
High and mighty, filled with contempt and tyranny.
In his eyes, this teenager was nothing more than an ordinary student at Blue Tyrant Academy, an ant that could be crushed at will.
"Kid."
Tang Hao's lips twitched, revealing a set of slightly yellow teeth. "No matter who you are, no matter what sweet words you used to deceive Ah Yin."
"Now, get out of here."
"Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
The pressure of a titled Douluo was released without reservation, pressing down on Lu Ming like a mountain.
The surrounding trees emitted a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, and some trunks, unable to withstand the pressure, burst open.
However.
Despite being at the center of the oppressive aura, Lu Ming's clothes remained perfectly in place.
He maintained that casual posture, even reaching out to pat non-existent dust off his shoulder.
"This is Blue Tyrant Academy."
Lu Ming raised his eyelids and glanced at Tang Hao indifferently, "This is my territory."
"No matter where you're from, if you want to run wild here, you'll have to ask me if I'll allow it."
Mad dog?
Tang Hao was so angry that he laughed instead.
Since he became famous, even the Pope of the Spirit Hall has not dared to call him a mad dog to his face.
This arrogant brat is practically asking for death.
"Okay, okay."
Tang Hao's soul power began to boil, turning yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red.
Nine spirit rings slowly rose beneath his feet, especially the last one, a blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring, which was particularly dazzling in the night.
The terrifying killing domain instantly opened, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood.
Upon seeing this, Ah Yin's fear reached its peak.
She knows Tang Hao too well.
Once this man goes mad, no one can stop him.
She didn't want to implicate Lu Ming, and even less did she want to implicate the group leader behind Lu Ming.
"Brother Hao! No!"
Ah Yin suddenly rushed out, spreading her arms to block Lu Ming.
Her blue eyes were filled with pleading.
"Don't hurt him."
"He is innocent."
"I...I'll go with you."
Ah Yin turned her head and looked at Lu Ming behind her, a resolute glint in her eyes.
"Young Master Lu, you should leave quickly."
"This is between him and me, it's none of your business."
"Tell...tell that sir that Ah Yin is unfortunate and will not be able to hear his teachings in person."
In A Yin's view, as long as she left with Tang Hao, Lu Ming would be safe.
Although she was resurrected, her strength was greatly diminished, and she was no match for Tang Hao at all.
No matter how talented Lu Ming is, he can't possibly be a match for a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring.
Seeing Ah Yin protecting that pretty boy, Tang Hao's anger completely spiraled out of control.
Jealousy, anger, and feelings of betrayal gnawed at his heart like venomous snakes.
(End of chapter)