Tang San Lost It: How Could I Be the Son of That Scumbag Qian Xunji?

"Ah Yin is mine!

She's my woman, Tang Hao's woman!

How could she possibly marry you?"

Tang Hao cursed, his eyes nearly splitting with rage. Even though he still had a "plant" of Ah Yin beside him, seeing Qian Xunji of the other world in the sky screen about to marry Ah Yin made him lose it.

Why?

Why could Qian Xunji marry Ah Yin while he could only keep a blade of grass by his side?

The more Tang Hao thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He even wanted to charge straight into that world and kill Qian Xunji again!

Tang Hao did not know the true cause of Qian Xunji's death and still believed the account Spirit Hall had announced to the public.

He believed that Qian Xunji had died from the grievous wounds he had inflicted.

"Ah Yin, you'll support me too, won't you?

No matter which world we're in, we should be together, not let someone else ruin our relationship!"

Tang Hao turned and crouched down, looking expectantly at the enormous Blue Silver Grass flourishing before him.

"Once you've successfully cultivated again, Ah Yin, we'll show those people that ours is true love. That despicable scoundrel Qian Xunji..."

Tang Hao no longer even wanted to look at the sky screen. The sight of it made his blood boil.

Although they were indeed two different worlds, the sky screen was showing everything to everyone across the Douluo Continent. It made it look as though Qian Xunji had put a green hat on Tang Hao's head, and the sight was unbearable!

Meanwhile, at the Heaven Dou imperial villa, Tang San stood rooted to the spot as he watched the sky screen.

"What do you mean, Qian Xunji is going to marry my mother?" Tang San muttered, his expression blank.

"Ahem, Third Brother, it's all right.

It's only natural that things are different in that world. But now I'm a little curious.

Uncle in that world is with A Zhu, and Auntie in that world is with Qian Xunji.

Uh, I mean, if that's the case, whose child would Third Brother in the other world end up being?"

Ma Hongjun coughed and spoke with a shifty gaze.

"Fatty, what are you saying?"

Flender glared at Ma Hongjun, frustrated that iron could not become steel. Was his disciple really so lacking in emotional intelligence?

Under the circumstances, Tang San was still dumbfounded. He might fly into a rage once it sank in.

Why did he have to bring that up of all things?

Everyone could just keep it to themselves, or talk about it in private. Saying it outright in front of everyone-wasn't that using his ultimate move?

"Third Brother, just watch what's on the screen.

That world is completely different from ours. You can't apply it to our world!"

Xiao Wu also stepped forward with concern, gently took Tang San's arm, and spoke softly.

But Tang San's expression grew more and more agitated. He shoved Xiao Wu's forearm away and spoke with a hint of madness:

"No!

If Ah Yin becomes Qian Xunji's wife and gives birth to a child with my soul,

wouldn't that make me the son of that villain Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue's younger brother?"

Tang San simply could not accept any of it. He was almost hysterical!

And no wonder Tang San reacted so strongly.

Tang San had been an orphan in his previous life. After crossing over to the Douluo Continent, he had gained a father. Though his father was hardly a decent person, Tang San had still felt content and considered himself fairly fortunate.

Later, after learning what had happened to his mother, Ah Yin, he had begun to hate Spirit Hall.

Fortunately, Ah Yin's life force was tenacious. After her sacrifice, she had left behind a seed, and as long as she cultivated back to the 100,000-year level, she could regain her human form and their family could be reunited.

He was still looking forward to Ah Yin quickly cultivating back to the 100,000-year level at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

And now he was being told that Ah Yin was going to marry Qian Xunji, the villain who had torn their family apart, in another world?

How was that any different from holding a knife to Tang San's throat and telling him he was a motherless child?

"If this can be tolerated, what cannot?!"

Tang San glared furiously at the sky screen. His sudden change left everyone present in silence.

"That villain Qian Xunji tore my family apart in this world.

And he's going to do it again in the other world!

He's utterly vile!"

Yu Xiaogang was so shocked by Tang San's madness that he could not speak. Then he joined Tang San in furiously cursing Qian Xunji.

"That villain Qian Xunji ruined the lives of both master and disciple.

He got what he deserved. He deserved to die!"

Liu Erlong had also been cursing Qian Xunji in her heart because of Tang San's reaction.

But after seeing Yu Xiaogang's reaction, she suddenly thought that if Qian Xunji had not broken Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong apart, how could she have been with Yu Xiaogang?

At that thought, Liu Erlong even cheered for Qian Xunji in her heart!

Ning Fengzhi stood to one side, rubbing his brow with a wry smile. He let out a long sigh.

"If Qian Xunji in that world really marries Ah Yin, I can't even imagine what things will become!"

If Tang San became Qian Xunji's son, what Martial Soul would he awaken?

After leaving Star Luo City, Qian Chongfeng made his way straight to the Clear Sky Sect.

Outside the Clear Sky Sect, the four single-attribute clans stood guard around it, ready to detect the slightest stir.

"A powerful Soul Power presence is heading toward the Clear Sky Sect. Who is it? Someone from Spirit Hall?"

With a flash of white light, Bai He appeared in midair, looking into the distance with uncertainty.

In Bai He's field of vision, a small black dot grew larger and larger until he could make out its appearance clearly.

"Four wings on his back, an Angel Martial Soul—he's from Spirit Hall!"

Bai He immediately took a defensive stance and warily retreated a little, his Sharp-Tailed Swift Martial Soul ready to flee at any moment.

Although he was a Soul Douluo, his actual fighting power was only that of a nobody on the roadside. In a head-on fight, he could not possibly be a match for this Angel Soul Master.

"Who are you, sir, and what business do you have with our Clear Sky Sect?"

Bai He was somewhat panicked, but he still put on a forceful front.

"Oh? A Sharp-Tailed Swift Martial Soul and the strength of a Soul Douluo. You must be Bai He, patriarch of the Speed Clan?"

Qian Chongfeng looked Bai He up and down, paying particular attention to the Sharp-Tailed Swift Martial Soul behind him.

"What if I am?"

Only when Qian Chongfeng drew closer did Bai He sense his Soul Power presence. He was a Titled Douluo!

Bai He immediately lost his nerve, holding his right hand behind his back, ready to form a hand seal and flee at any moment.

"I am Qian Chongfeng, vice commander of Spirit Hall's Angel Legion. My Martial Soul is the Wind Angel, my Soul Power is level 93, and my title is Gale.

Very few people in the outside world know my name, so it's only natural that you haven't heard of me."

Qian Chongfeng spoke with a light chuckle. He really was somewhat curious about just how fast Bai He was.

The Sharp-Tailed Swift's speed was renowned throughout the world!

Every Sharp-Tailed Swift Soul Master was a pure-speed Soul Master, and every Soul Ring added only the single attribute of speed.

To achieve this, they chose only the same kind of Soul Beast every time they acquired a Soul Ring.

As a result, the difficulty of acquiring Soul Rings increased geometrically as the required age of the Soul Rings rose.

Qian Chongfeng, confident that his Wind Angel Martial Soul made him far faster than others at the same level, naturally wanted to compare his speed with Bai He's.