Chapter 106: Self-Criticism?

Speaking of which, this guy should still be injured.

Huo Yuhao also had some guesses about this.

Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin were fighting for the title of heir. Logically speaking, Dai Yueheng was seven years older than Dai Huabin and was the eldest son born of the legal wife. It should have been difficult for Dai Huabin to compete with him.

However, Dai Yueheng's talent was slightly inferior to Dai Huabin's, and the most crucial point was that Dai Huabin had the support of Duke Youming, the Zhu family.

Because the Dai family's martial soul, Evil Eye White Tiger, and the Zhu family's martial soul, Netherworld Spirit Cat, could produce the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger, the Dai and Zhu families had been intermarrying for generations since ancient times.

Not to mention the Zhu family, the legal wives of the Dai family's successive patriarchs were all women from the Zhu family, and basically, they all possessed the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger. Although there was no saying that one could not sit on the position of patriarch without the Netherworld White Tiger, there was no doubt that the Netherworld White Tiger was a significant weight in tilting the balance.

As for Dai Yueheng, none of the women in the Zhu family could produce a martial soul fusion skill with him.

On the other hand, his younger brother, Dai Huabin, could form a martial soul fusion skill with Zhu Lu.

This alone was enough to pose a great threat to him, not to mention that Dai Huabin's talent surpassed his.

Thinking this way, Dai Yueheng's motive for entangling with Wang Qiu'er became very obvious. After all, the talent Wang Qiu'er revealed was simply too tempting.

For example, Dai Huabin had also tried to win over Wang Qiu'er before.

It's just that Dai Yueheng might not just be trying to win her over. Judging from the current situation, it's probably more than just winning her over. Perhaps this guy has also taken a fancy to Wang Qiu'er and wants to add her to his harem.

After all, with Wang Qiu'er's beauty, it would be difficult for any man to refuse her.

In this regard, Dai Yueheng was different from Dai Huabin. Dai Huabin still had to consider Zhu Lu, but Dai Yueheng did not have such constraints.

Huo Yuhao felt unhappy. It wasn't that he was jealous, but Wang Qiu'er's identity was too special. If she was successfully won over by the Dai family, it would be a bit troublesome for him to seek revenge on the Dai family for his mother in the future.

Logically speaking, Wang Qiu'er was a Three-Eyed Golden Lion, an emperor among soul beasts, and shouldn't be won over by humans.

Although he was indeed quite pitiful in reality, Huo Yuhao still despised this behavior. Before he had the strength to take revenge, he should lie low and work hard to strengthen himself, instead of going around pouring out his heart to gain sympathy.

In the original story, after Huo Yun'er died, Dai Yuhao was still like a child who never grew up. No wonder he had heaven-defying opportunities but was arbitrarily manipulated by Tang San, and later even became a loyal dog of the Tang family for a woman.

Therefore, there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Dai Yuhao's life seemed glorious on the surface, but in reality, he was a humble and cowardly weakling.

If it were someone else, Huo Yuhao would only look down on them, but the painful thing was that it was himself. He couldn't even complain, what was this all about?

Huo Yuhao only paused slightly before shifting his gaze away from the Shrek group, without revealing any expression on his face.

Sitting in this position, too many people were paying attention to him.

As if sensing something, Wang Qiu'er and Dai Yueheng both looked up at the high platform where Huo Yuhao was. The former was familiar with Huo Yuhao, so her gaze naturally fell on Huo Yuhao.

The latter smiled slightly. He had learned about Huo Yuhao's news from his mother not long ago. He didn't dislike this younger brother.

He couldn't wait for Huo Yuhao to kill Dai Huabin for Huo Yun'er. That way, no one would compete with him for the title of heir to the White Tiger lineage. He also didn't think that Huo Yuhao would return to the Dai family. The Sect Master of the Body Sect was no worse than a title.

As for his mother, he didn't really care. Not to mention that the woman and her family had always supported Dai Huabin, there was no such thing as family affection in wealthy families.

As long as he could inherit the title, everything else was unimportant.

Turning his gaze back to Wang Qiu'er, a hint of greed flashed in Dai Yueheng's eyes. This girl was not only beautiful, but her talent was also rare in the world.

If she could be used for his own purposes, it would be a great help.

On the field, Lan Shuang and Qian Yuan had already started fighting. After the martial soul possessed him, Qian Yuan's body suddenly increased from two meters four to over three meters. His body was covered with dense brown bear hair, and the biggest change was his pair of fan-like palms. Each finger grew three feet long claws, shining with a cold light in the sunlight.

Lan Shuang's martial soul would not change his body shape, so at this moment he looked like a child in front of Qian Yuan.

As a power attack system soul master, Qian Yuan's combat style was open and close. At the beginning of the match, he waved his pair of claws and slashed at Lan Shuang.

Faced with Qian Yuan's storm-like attacks, Lan Shuang did not resist head-on, but kept moving around. He would be stupid to confront a soul master with a Terror Claw Bear martial soul head-on.

Even if the opponent's soul power was lower than his.

Qian Yuan's soul power was level 53, while Lan Shuang's was level 57.

After a brief test, Lan Shuang took the lead in launching his soul skill. The third purple soul ring on his body shone brightly.

Thousand-year soul skill, Hundred Bone Lock.

In the next moment, hundreds of white bone palms broke out of the ground under Qian Yuan's feet, and then climbed up along Qian Yuan's huge body.

This was not over yet. After releasing his third soul skill, Lan Shuang's second soul ring also lit up.

"Second soul skill, White Bone Battle Blade."

A bone long knife with a pale white body appeared in Lan Shuang's hand. The knife body was about two meters long, and the pale white blade did not appear to be very sharp. The end of the knife handle was inlaid with a fist-sized skull decoration. It gave people a creepy feeling.

Lan Shuang was not a person of nonsense. Holding the White Bone Battle Blade, he rushed up.

Watching the white bone palms climb all over Qian Yuan's body in a blink of an eye, especially on his arms, and these hand bones were connected to each other, Qian Yuan seemed to be wrapped in white bones from a distance.

As a result, Qian Yuan's limb movements were restricted, and it was difficult to move again.

Under the thousand-year soul skill Hundred Bone Claws, Qian Yuan's originally not very flexible body became more clumsy.

But Qian Yuan was not flustered. Looking at Lan Shuang who was coming head-on, Qian Yuan grinned, "Want to restrict me, no way. Fourth soul skill, Golden Blade Terror Claw."

As soon as the words fell, the fourth soul ring on Qian Yuan's body was lit up, and two bear claws rippled with bursts of black-gold light.

Under the fourth soul skill, the restrictions on Qian Yuan's body seemed to loosen slightly. His two arms trembled slightly, and several black-gold light blades flew out from the tips of the bear claws and then flew towards the bone claws on his arms.

Wherever the light blades passed, the white bone claws shattered inch by inch. Qian Yuan, whose arms had regained movement, waved his claws and chopped the bone claws on his body to pieces in a few strokes, leaving only a few on his back, but it did not affect his actions.

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