Ah Yin Serves Feng Yan, and the Tang Family Father and Son Explode
"Father, stop!"
Unable to move while pinned down, Tang San opened his mouth and shouted out these words in desperation.
But what came out wasn't human speech, but three barks of varying pitches from dogs.
Tang Hao's fangs pressed closer to Tang San's throat, and he barked like a dog. "You dare to yell at me? Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now?"
"Father, it's me! I'm Xiao San!" Tang San tried again, this time deliberately slowing down his pronunciation and trying to produce a human voice from his throat.
But things didn't go as planned.
Although its intelligence remains unchanged, the puppy's vocal cords are not yet fully developed, and the more it tries to control itself, the more distorted the sound it produces becomes.
Tang Hao, the dog-headed figure on the far left, flashed a hint of impatience in his eyes. "What are you howling about? I hate trash who bark like dogs when they can't beat someone."
Tang San felt Tang Hao's strength increase dramatically, and knew that if he didn't do something soon, he might really die at the hands of his own father.
Just as Tang Hao was about to bite Tang San's neck...
Tang San exerted all his strength at the same time, and his right dog head suddenly slammed upwards, knocking away Tang Hao, who was getting closer and closer.
Then, taking advantage of the moment when its center of gravity shifted, it rolled sideways and out from under Tang Hao.
Tang Hao, knocked over by Tang San's attack, struggled to his feet, his eyes burning with even greater rage. "Oh ho, you dare to ambush me! I won't let you get away with this!"
Before the dog's barking had even subsided, Tang Hao pounced again.
Although Tang San was flustered, he still managed to dodge the attack.
"Father, stop! It's me! I'm your son Tang San!"
In any case, Tang San would not fight his father, so in order to make Tang Hao stop his attack, he immediately knelt down.
"What are you barking about now? Where did that energy you had when you ambushed me? Trying to beg for mercy? I'm not buying it!"
"And even if you beg me, I will never let you go!"
Although Tang San couldn't understand dog barks, he could tell that Tang Hao's tone was becoming increasingly hostile.
Originally, Tang Hao had no intention of doing anything to the three-headed dog in front of him, which was smaller and lighter in color than himself.
He had just been stuffed into this three-headed dog body and was seething with anger, so he found this perfect punching bag.
A couple of slaps, a few shouts, and that's it.
But the situation is completely different now...
This little brat actually dared to ambush the mighty Clear Sky Douluo.
The last one to ambush it was the army of the Sun Moon Empire, which has already been wiped out.
Therefore, Tang Hao wanted to teach this little brat what it meant for the Heavenly Emperor to be inviolable!
Tang San sensed a strong killing intent in Tang Hao's eyes.
Escape!
We have to escape!
Before Tang Hao could make a move, Tang San suddenly turned around and fled into the depths of the secret chamber.
This is the secret chamber used by Feng Yan in seclusion. Although it's not very big, it's big enough for the two Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cubs to chase each other.
"You little bastard! Where do you think you can run to?"
Tang Hao clearly had no intention of letting Tang San off so easily, and immediately began to relentlessly pursue Tang San, who had already gone far away.
As the voice behind him grew closer, Tang San instantly understood.
Tang Hao's body was already stronger than his own, and being a male dog, his overall strength was at least 30-40% greater...
Inside this female dog's body, no matter how hard you try, to outrun a strong male dog in a straight-line chase is just a pipe dream.
But once caught, it is certain to die.
Tang San wasn't reluctant to part with this wisp of divine consciousness, but rather he truly didn't want to die at the hands of his own father—something he couldn't accept.
Therefore, Tang San cannot die, at least not at the hands of Tang Hao.
Just then, a half-open door suddenly appeared in front of them.
Seeing this, Tang San's eyes lit up with hope. "That should be the exit. As long as we can escape this secret room, our chances of survival will greatly increase."
As the barking subsided, Tang San channeled all his remaining strength into his four short legs, putting all his effort into every step he took.
As the door drew closer and closer...
Through the half-open door, golden light and mist could be faintly seen, and Tang San could even hear the sound of flowing water.
Tang Hao's roars continued to relentlessly pursue them from behind, but Tang San no longer cared.
Once you get through this gate...
Tang San wouldn't have to die at his own father's hands...
"Hurry up!"
"Faster!"
"As long as we can get to that place!"
Finally...
Tang San rushed through the open door, but the sight before him froze all six of his eyes.
This is not an export.
The first thing that catches the eye is a huge natural hot spring pool, with steaming water shimmering under the light of the golden chandelier burning overhead.
Water gurgled from the mouth of a stone dragon head by the pool, creating ripples.
A red-haired man lay in the pool, his back to the door. Water droplets rolled down the lines of his shoulder blades, and a pair of slender hands were gently massaging his shoulders.
Tang San would never forget that red-haired man for the rest of his life.
Feng Yan!!!
Then, Tang San's gaze moved upwards along those slender arms...
A woman wearing a light blue dress, with long blue hair cascading down to her waist, and a gentle and serene face, was attending to Feng Yan as he bathed.
The moment Tang San saw the woman, his eyes... no... his six eyes turned bloodshot, he gasped for breath, and roared angrily, "Feng Yan! Let go of my mother! Come at my father if you have a problem!!!"
However, all that came back were a few moderate barks, which had no deterrent effect whatsoever.
Feng Yan didn't even turn his head, but lazily raised his hand and waved. "Okay, okay, stop barking, it hurts my ears."
Even so, he still said to Ah Yin behind him, "Ah Yin, don't stop, increase the pressure a bit more, that will feel better..."
Ah Yin's attention was drawn to the barking of the dogs.
She looked up and followed the sound to the three-headed puppy at the door. Its three pairs of eyes were staring intently at the fingers that were pressing down on Feng Yan's shoulder, and the eyes were bloodshot.
Of course, Ah Yin didn't understand the meaning behind that gaze, and only asked Feng Yan with slight surprise, "Is this also your pet Soul Beast? It looks like it's in a hurry, is it hungry?"
Feng Yan replied, "You guessed right. I got Xiao San and Haozi from a 300,000-year-old three-headed dog in the Star Dou Great Forest."
"Xiao San? Haozi?" Ah Yin was a little confused, but ultimately didn't ask.
She simply assumed it was Feng Yan's quirky sense of humor, using her son's and husband's nicknames as names.
Just then, Tang Hao's roar approached again from the corridor behind the secret room, accompanied by increasingly heavy footsteps and intermittent angry curses:
"You little brat! Where have you been? I can smell you... and... um? Ah Yin's scent."
"Ah Yin? Ah Yin?!"
Now that Tang Hao is a dog, he is naturally extremely sensitive to smells. In addition, he is already familiar with Ah Yin's scent, so he remembered her almost immediately.
"Ah Yin! It really is Ah Yin!" Tang Hao's four legs involuntarily quickened their pace.
After all, in its heart, chasing Tang San was nowhere near as important as its own Ah Yin.