Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 59 See if I don’t kill you

Xiao Wu didn't dare to move. She didn't have the legendary overbearing and arrogant temper at all. Even if someone pulled her head off, she didn't complain at all.

Bibi Dong looked at the 10-year-old soft-bone rabbit that turned into a quail, and said calmly: "If you have anything to say to Tang Hao, say it now. I will look after this rabbit for you!"

"Okay!" Si Ren then slapped Xiao Wu away, came to Tang Hao, kicked Tang San away, and said with a playful smile: "Haotian Sect's hope, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, hello!"

Tang Hao's numb eyes flashed with light, he pinched Si Ren's neck, and his whole body seemed to come to life: "Let my son go!"

Facing the extremely powerful Bibi Dong, Tang Hao didn't have the confidence to kidnap Si Ren and protect Tang San at the same time. Even if he could successfully kidnap Si Ren, Tang Hao found it a bit incredible.

"Dad!" Tang San burst into tears. It was not until this moment that he truly felt Tang Hao's heavy fatherly love.

Bibi Dong looked at Si Ren, who was still smiling playfully, and knew that the kid was itchy again, so she didn't reply.

Dugu Bo, who had been hiding in the dark, his eyes lit up - this scene was finally his turn.

So, Dugu Bo rushed out, held Tang San in his hand, and said enthusiastically: "If you dare to touch a hair of His Highness the Holy Son, I will cut off your son's hands and feet!"

Bibi Dong glanced at Dugu Bo and said, "You seem to want to see something happen to Si Ren?"

Lan Yin Cao was so proud that Dugu Bo looked at his nose and heart and read: "I am just cooperating with His Highness the Holy Son's performance."

Bibi Dong looked away, put a hand on Xiao Wu's shoulder, closed her eyes, and seemed to be uninterested in everything.

Tang Hao's right arm was penetrated by Bibi Dong's Eternal Creation. He tried his best to suppress the wound and prevent it from expanding. He was already prepared to die. He just wanted to win a glimmer of life for Tang San. His eyes were full of determination, but now he was Somewhat confused.

Why do you feel like no one cares about this kid?Didn't Bibi Dong leave herself to this kid?
Subconsciously he glanced at Si Ren, who was holding his throat with his left hand, and what came into view was Si Ren's evil smile.

"Kill me if you don't accept it?" The provocative words squeezed out from Si Ren's teeth and hit Tang Hao's face, shattering the last pride in his heart.

The former god of death had long since lost his temper. Tang San's safety was not guaranteed, so Tang Hao really didn't dare to take action.

That's what it feels like!The corner of Dugu Bo's mouth trembled at the side, and he almost laughed out loud. He felt that his whole body was clear, his mind was relaxed, and he was in a state of ecstasy.

If Bibi Dong wasn't right in front of him, Dugu Bo would have jumped up and cheered.

"Haotian Douluo might as well listen to what His Royal Highness the Holy Son wants to say first?" Gu You also walked out and handed over a step - he was really afraid that Dugu Bo couldn't help but make the first move.

Tang Hao loosened his left hand, allowing Si Ren to speak normally and silently compromised.

"Tsk!" Si Ren curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but in the end he still said patiently: "Our Wuhun Palace will give up the blockade of your Haotian Sect and choose to coexist peacefully with you."

"Are you so kind?!" Tang Hao's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"The price is that your Haotian Sect must participate in every soul master competition, and you must reach the finals, and have a life-and-death battle with our Wuhun Palace team. The winner will not be determined until one side is dead."

The corners of Si Ren's mouth gradually turned upward: "No matter what the outcome is, in the next five years, I, the Spirit Hall, can selectively ignore your sins."

"Otherwise, your Haotian Sect will be unable to retreat and it will be really difficult to kill~" Tang Hao's face turned pale and he remained silent.

"However, this is already a kindness to your Haotian Sect. After all, compared to the high-end combat power, the number of titled Douluo in our Spirit Hall is enough to make the Haotian Sect despair, isn't it?"

Si Ren slapped away Tang Hao's left hand that he didn't know when, he twisted his neck and said, "You can send this 'good news' back to Haotian Sect. The enmity between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect is up to you." Hao started it, and left it to you, Tang Hao, to 'finish' it with his own hands - this Holy Son is so kind!"

Tang Hao could already guess how the elders in the sect would choose. Wuhun Palace had already torn off the Haotian Sect's face and trampled it on the ground. They definitely couldn't bear it.

Of course, if Tang San hadn't been in Dugu Bo's hands, Tang Hao wouldn't have been able to bear it.

"Since Wuhundian is so confident, then I am also happy to accompany you!" Tang Hao made his decision.

"The next competition will be four years later. Your Haotian Sect will have a chance to show up and get familiar with the competition system. The real life-and-death battle will begin in nine years - the Holy Son will also play." Bibi Dong suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"what?"

"Ah what? Do you still want to do nothing for the things you caused? The group of titled Douluo in the Elder Hall will not agree with your opinion!" Bibi Dong said angrily.

Si Ren, this kid, increases her workload all day long. He only cares about having fun and has no formal appearance.

"Hehe..." Si Ren smiled shyly, knowing that Bibi Dong would help block the group of titled Douluo. He didn't care about being yelled at, but suddenly turned his head, lowered his face and yelled at Dugu Bo: "Why are you still tying up my son? Why don't you let me go quickly!"

Dugu Bo's good mood disappeared instantly, and he threw Tang San to the ground.

Tang Hao glanced at Dugu Bo coldly, silently helped Tang San up, and said in a deep voice: "Can we go?"

"Not yet." Si Ren shook his head, pointed at Tang San's belt and said, "I'm very interested in this type of space soul guide."

Tang Hao didn't say much. He pulled off Tang San's belt and threw it on the counter that was already piled with gold soul coins. He completely ignored the sadness on Tang San's face and said coldly: "Is there anything else?"

"Oh, do you want to take this 10-year-old soul beast with you?" Si Ren glanced at Xiao Wu who was pretending to be dead and asked.

"?" Tang Hao was confused again. He looked at Si Ren's serious face and couldn't tell what this kid was going to do: "Are you willing to let me take her away?"

"Nonsense, of course I don't want to!" Si Ren spread his hands and said, "I'm just asking."

"..." Tang Hao didn't say anything more, picked up Tang San and left.

Si Ren watched Tang Hao leave with a smile, raised his hand and knocked on the counter, and said to the staff: "Put these ten thousand gold soul coins into this soul guide, and then send someone... forget it, you are responsible for loading it. Just money.”

"Elder Gu, please put this soul guide quietly into the work-study dormitory of Notting College, hide it in the latest quilt, and then fold the quilt again."

"Okay." Gu You nodded and agreed.

After arranging the arrangements for Tang San and his son and the Haotian Sect, and leaving an introduction to Yu Xiaogang, Si Ren did not relax for a moment, rubbed his hands, walked up to Xiao Wu and said:
"I spent a lot of money to save you from the evil Haotian Sect? Shouldn't you express your gratitude?"

(End of this chapter)