Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 426 Tang Wutong resorts to extreme measures; Zhu Zhuqing is disappointed in her; Ning Rongro

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Tang Wutong raised her head, her eyes, filled with complex emotions, fixed on Huo Yuhao, her eyes slightly red.

"Yuhao, do you remember? Ten thousand years ago, even though you thought I wasn't Wang Dong'er, you were still willing to risk your life to save me, enduring nine cuts and eighteen holes."

You told me before that we were friends. Even if I hadn't been the one captured by Long Xiaoyao, you would still have done that without hesitation in that situation, so I wouldn't have to worry about it.

Tears finally streamed down her cheeks: "But it was from that moment that your image left an indelible mark on my heart. Only then was I able to break the memory shackles left by my father and regain those lost memories."

After a pause, Tang Wutong took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

She slowly extended her right hand, a flash of light appearing in her palm, forming a purple-gold dagger, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"But as you know, even if I regained those memories, I still felt incredibly lost deep down. For a long time, I even doubted myself, wondering if I was really the same Wang Dong'er I used to be."

But in order to stay by your side, for you, I am willing to work hard to become the Wang Dong'er that you expect and believe in.

Looking back now, whether it's Qiu'er or me now, we've both lost. The Wang Dong'er who shared those unforgettable memories with you, the pure one, is long gone.

Like Qiu'er, I was merely deceiving myself, thinking about how to replace her, to become her. Perhaps, compared to Qiu'er's courage and decisiveness, I behaved even worse all those years.

Tang Wutong looked at Huo Yuhao, her eyes filled with pleading and determination, and raised the dagger high in her hand, saying sadly:

"When the calamity struck the God Realm, my strength was too weak to stop you and Father from falling into the spacetime turbulence."

Now that I have lost my father, I do not want to watch myself lose my second father again, no matter what.

"The nine cuts and eighteen wounds you endured to save me back then, I repay you today! I only beg you, for the sake of our past relationship, don't make things difficult for my second father. He was only testing you under my father's orders..."

Under Huo Yuhao's furrowed brows and watchful gaze, Tang Wutong brandished the purple-gold dagger in her hand, determined to stab herself into the ground.

The next instant, a dark purple light ripped through the night sky, deflecting the dagger away perfectly.

Tang Wutong's eyes first showed a hint of surprise, which was then replaced by joy.

She originally thought that Huo Yuhao's act of stopping her was because he finally softened and couldn't bear to see her get hurt.

Before a smile could bloom on her face, another cold and clearly angry voice suddenly rang out, instantly shattering her newly risen hope and chilling her heart.

"Wu Tong, you've made enough of a scene! What absurd things are you doing here? First, you questioned us loudly without listening to any explanation, and then you acted so willfully, running out on your own."

Now you're here again, using such extreme methods to force Yuhao to make a choice. What exactly are you thinking?

As the words fell, Zhu Zhuqing, carrying the barely breathing Xiao Wu, emerged from the night, her face filled with a look of disappointment and frustration.

Zhu Zhuqing originally thought that Tang Wutong rushed out to find Huo Yuhao in such a hurry because she had figured something out or found a good way to resolve the situation.

But she never expected that Tang Wutong would beg Huo Yuhao for forgiveness in such an extreme way as self-harm.

This is probably because in the past, it was always Huo Yuhao who was "pursuing" and tolerating Tang Wutong's willfulness.

Now that the tables have turned, Tang Wutong is completely helpless and can only resort to this almost self-destructive method to win back her beloved.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, and even thought to herself that Tang Wutong would be better off remaining asleep and never waking up.

That would be better than things developing to such an unmanageable point.

"Aunt Zhuqing, I..."

Faced with Zhu Zhuqing's stern accusations, Tang Wutong's face turned ashen.

The fear of not being understood by her closest relatives, or even being abandoned, made her feel suffocated.

Tang Wutong shook her head frantically, looking anxiously at Huo Yuhao, wanting to get the answer she craved from him.

But the scene that met my eyes was like a needle piercing my heart.

The blonde girl who had pushed Huo Yuhao away earlier with a look of disgust was now standing on tiptoe and forcefully covering Huo Yuhao's eyes with her hands.

Dai Yun'er looked as if she had seen something extremely filthy and was trying her best to prevent Huo Yuhao from seeing it.

What made Tang Wutong even more desperate was that Huo Yuhao did not push Dai Yun'er's hand away.

The expression on his face was one of tenderness mixed with a touch of helplessness, an expression he usually only showed when facing me.

"Yun'er, stop fooling around here, okay? This is a serious time, with so many things going on, isn't it?"

"No, Yuhao."

Dai Yun'er retorted confidently, "That Tang Wutong clearly didn't have good intentions. She came here with a dagger to scare people. Anyone who didn't know the situation would think we owed her something."

Tang Wutong heard Dai Yun'er's merciless mockery clearly, and the pent-up frustration in her heart grew stronger, making her feel like she was about to vomit blood.

She wanted to speak up and loudly refute Dai Yun'er's slander, but before she could utter a sound, another deep male voice filled with obvious grief and anxiety rang out not far away.

"Second brother, what happened to you? How did you suddenly collapse here?"

With this exclamation, a bluish-green light shone beside the Titan.

As the light flashed, the tall, blue-haired man who appeared was filled with anxiety.

He disregarded everything else and quickly knelt down to check Titan's breathing, who was still lying on the ground.

After realizing that Titan's breathing was stable and that he had simply passed out, Niu Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But what followed was an unstoppable surge of anger.

Back then, Niu Tian and Titan always treated Huo Yuhao as a nephew.

They truly hadn't expected that, despite passing Tang San's numerous tests, Huo Yuhao was still a treacherous villain harboring malicious intentions.

Ultimately, their blindness led them to invite trouble, making Huo Yuhao one of the main culprits in the destruction of the God Realm.

Even at the critical moment when the God Realm was facing the spacetime turbulence, he cruelly killed Tang San.

Now, Huo Yuhao, who has committed heinous crimes, is brazenly appearing near Qiankun Wenqing Valley. This is clearly inextricably linked to the evil god of love who forcibly possessed Ning Rongrong.

It is even highly likely that these two are in cahoots.

Thinking back to Sister Xiaowu, it seems that her condition has improved since she returned from Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

But just now, his condition deteriorated rapidly, and he was even on the verge of death.

It's entirely possible that Huo Yuhao secretly instigated Cupid to do something unspeakable to Sister Xiaowu!

Now, his second brother has inexplicably fallen into a coma and is lying on the ground, while Tang Wutong, whom they love like their own daughter, stands by with a sorrowful expression, suffering all kinds of grievances.

On the other hand, what about Huo Yuhao, the source of all evil?

He's currently surrounded by a group of beautiful women, flirting with them as if no one else is around.

This is intolerable!

Even Niu Tian, ​​who always prided himself on his composure in the face of adversity, couldn't help but lose his temper and questioned sharply after witnessing all this:

"Huo Yuhao, what exactly happened? You must give me an explanation today!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Yue frowned in displeasure once again.

Even as the ruler of all soul beasts, she speaks softly to Huo Yuhao in ordinary times, afraid that she might say something wrong and upset him.

Moreover, who among the Star Dou Soul Beasts doesn't know that Huo Yuhao is an existence of equal prestige to himself?

Oh, these two soul beast traitors probably really don't know.

Thinking of this, a seven-colored halo quietly reappeared in Gu Yue's eyes.

She was preparing to do the same thing as she had done with the Titans before, simply knocking out this arrogant bull.

In the next instant, the light in Gu Yue's eyes returned to normal, and she withdrew the spiritual power that was about to erupt.

Niu Tian felt a sudden, inexplicable panic, an instinctive reaction to danger.

But then he heard a clear, yet slightly teasing, female voice coming from not far away, which sent chills down his spine.

"This is really lively! It's so late, doesn't anyone want to rest?"

"I just don't know, when exactly did I give you permission to spout such nonsense at the gates of my Qiankun Wenqing Valley, and even dare to be so disrespectful to my most esteemed master in front of so many people?"

The dazzling light of gold and silver swirled violently in the night sky as the enormous nine-story pagoda crashed down from the heavens, pressing down directly on Niu Tian.

Faced with the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which contained the power of the God of Love, even though Niu Tian had the cultivation of a quasi-god, he couldn't even put up a second of resistance.

Along with Titan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, they were all absorbed into the pagoda and then disappeared without a trace in a flash of light.

After doing all this, Ning Rongrong, who revealed her illusory form, clapped her hands lightly.

Although she was still wearing a mask, Tang Wutong could clearly sense the ambiguous smile on her face beneath it.

"Oh dear, isn't this my sweet and obedient niece? Why does she look at me like that, as if she's seen a ghost?"

Ten thousand years ago, after experiencing the Valley of Love and Destiny, your good father Tang San was able to use the methods he left behind to make you, 'Tang Wutong', officially appear on the Douluo Continent.

Who could have imagined that ten thousand years later, the soul fragments I nurtured in the Valley of Love and Destiny would instead awaken you from your slumber?

"My dear niece, tell me, isn't there some strange, ill-fated bond between us?"

At this point, Ning Rongrong felt an indescribable irritation towards the explanation transmitted by Zhu Zhuqing, a beneficiary of the system.

It's all Zhu Zhuqing's fault for pulling Xiao Wu away in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to react.

Or rather, even Ning Rongrong did not expect that the soul fragment left on Xiao Wu would, by chance, be able to exert such an incredible function.

If she had known it would cause such a big problem, and that Tang Wutong would be pestering her like this, she would never have let Xiao Wu take that thing away.

Ning Rongrong didn't even dare to look at her master's expression.

She was terrified that the tiny bit of goodwill she had painstakingly built up in front of her master would be completely wiped out by this unexpected incident.

If that really happens, she'll be so wronged that she won't even have a place to cry.

Hearing Ning Rongrong's sarcastic words, Tang Wutong's chest heaved violently, and the butterfly wings behind her suddenly opened again.

Under the rapid flow of purple-gold light, it transformed into a purple-gold dragon a hundred meters long in mid-air, letting out a loud dragon roar, and rushed straight towards Ning Rongrong's direction.

Faced with this seemingly overwhelming attack, Ning Rongrong could only shake her head helplessly at Zhu Zhuqing, who looked anxious and wanted to plead for mercy.

Then, he casually stretched out his right hand, and a golden and silver halo burst forth, transforming into a huge ring that enveloped the dragon, binding it tightly and rendering it unable to move.

As Ning Rongrong suddenly clenched her fist, the purple-gold dragon shadow, which had been struggling, let out a mournful cry and turned into countless tiny starlight, disappearing into the night wind.

The shrunken gold and silver halos still enveloped Tang Wutong, who had regained her human form and was still struggling.

"You heartless beast who forcibly possessed Aunt Rongrong's body. You're nothing but a wicked thing who only knows how to use despicable means to bewitch my mother and Aunt Zhuqing."

You've done so many unscrupulous things, you'll get your retribution sooner or later, and you'll die a horrible death...

Bound by the halo, Tang Wutong had completely lost her mind and could only use all her strength to curse Ning Rongrong at the top of her lungs.

But as she finished scolding, large tears streamed down Tang Wutong's face as she sobbed, "Yuhao, help me..."

Ning Rongrong was not angry at Tang Wutong's angry scolding. She saw that her master, apart from slightly frowning, did not show any reaction of wanting to intervene or stop her.

His courage grew again, and he chuckled softly, adding insult to injury:

"My silly niece, has sleeping for over a thousand years really rusted your brain, making you so stupid that there is no cure?"

I thought you rushed up here in such a hurry just now, ready to prove your innocence by sacrificing yourself to put pressure on my master. How come in the blink of an eye, you're shamelessly begging my master for help again?

If your dear father, Tang San, knew from beyond the grave that his daughter had become like this, he'd probably jump out of his coffin in anger.

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