"Qin Feng, do not try to twist the logic."
"This External Soul Bone is an item of extreme malice and baleful energy. Everyone saw those cold, sinister flames just now. In the hands of someone with your crooked intentions, such evil power will only become a weapon of slaughter."
"If you hand it over to me, I will use Mysterious Heaven... I will use my righteous energy to purify it, and use it to protect our companions and the common people."
"A selfish person like you would never understand the difference."
The mockery in Qin Feng's eyes deepened.
"Alright, alright, stop trying to move yourself to tears."
"In your hands, it's justice; in others' hands, it's evil."
"You certainly have mastered the art of double standards."
Qin Feng stepped forward, his gaze sharp as a blade, piercing straight at Tang San's face.
"Little Scoundrel."
"The way you act like a saint while doing such dirty deeds truly disgusts me."
That "Little Scoundrel" rang out crisp and clear.
Tang San's pupils contracted sharply.
From childhood until now, even when he was looked down upon at Notting Academy, no one had ever dared to humiliate him to his face like this.
Moreover, the three words "Little Scoundrel" were not only grating to the ears, but felt like a sharp knife piercing through his thin veil of self-esteem.
This man was definitely insulting him!
And he was doing it with a sense of contempt that suggested he knew his true nature!
Standing behind Qin Feng, Qian Renxue's red lips parted into an "O" shape beneath her veil.
She had seen Qin Feng call Tang San a "Little Scoundrel" in his diary.
She had originally thought it was just a derogatory nickname.
Now, hearing Qin Feng shout it to his face and seeing Tang San's hypocritical posturing, a strong sense of agreement rose in Qian Renxue's heart.
He really is a Little Scoundrel.
Full of high-sounding moral platitudes, yet filled with nothing but deceit and depravity.
Is this the person who will destroy Martial Soul Hall and ruin her Angel foundation in the future?
Just this kind of trash?
Tang Hao, who had been standing silently behind Tang San, finally grew impatient.
His tall frame shuddered slightly, and a pressure as heavy as a mountain crushed down toward Qin Feng.
The surrounding air seemed to turn viscous.
"Enough."
Tang Hao's voice was hoarse and low, carrying an unquestionable dominance.
"Qin Feng, considering you are a junior with some talent, I do not wish to bully you."
"As long as you strip off that External Soul Bone now and hand it to Little San, I can decide to spare your life."
"Otherwise, today will be the day you die."
This is Clear Sky Douluo.
There is no need for reason; might makes right.
Qin Feng stood against the pressure with his back straight, even reaching out to brush some non-existent dust off his shoulder.
"Spare my life?"
"Tang Hao, did you break your brain from hammering iron in that pathetic village?"
"You could do what you did back then, but others aren't allowed to speak of it?"
A cold sneer curled the corners of Qin Feng's mouth, his eyes becoming incomparably sharp.
"Back then, you schemed in every way for that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, even calculating your own wife into it."
"What? Now that you see I have something good, your greedy habits are acting up again?"
Tang Hao trembled all over, and terrifying killing intent erupted from his previously murky eyes.
"Shut your mouth!"
"What nonsense are you spouting?!"
That was the deepest scar in his heart, and his most unspeakable secret.
Qin Feng ignored his rage entirely and continued speaking to himself:
"Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, a hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast."
"Tsk tsk, what a fine woman she was, willing to sacrifice herself for you."
"But what about you? Were you truly unable to protect her, or were you waiting for the moment of her sacrifice so you could obtain that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast soul ring and soul bone, and break through to become a Titled Douluo in one fell swoop?"
"If you really wanted to take her away, with your status as a successor of the Clear Sky Sect and your strength back then, where couldn't you have hidden? Why did you have to drag a pregnant woman about to give birth everywhere, only to be cornered by the people of Martial Soul Hall?"
"Tang Hao, ask your own conscience: isn't that soul bone stained with the blood of your wife?"
As these words fell, the entire scene plunged into deathly silence.
Tang San was completely stunned.
He widened his eyes, looked at Qin Feng, and then mechanically turned his head to look at his father.
"Dad..."
"Is what he said true?"
"Ah Yin... is she my mother? Was she a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"
Tang San's worldview suffered a massive shock at this moment.
His mother was a soul beast?
Doesn't that make him a human-beast hybrid?
And... did his father do it for the soul bone...
"Shut up! San! Don't listen to his nonsense!"
Tang Hao was trembling with rage, his fists clenching until they cracked.
"Ah Yin was my true love! I was driven to a dead end by Martial Soul Hall!"
"This little beast is trying to sow discord!"
Tang San took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.
That's right.
How could his father be that kind of person?
Throughout their journey, although his father had been strict with him, that paternal love could not be faked.
This villain Qin Feng was not only cruel in his methods, but his mouth was even more venomous!
Tang San turned his head and stared fixedly at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Qin Feng, stop spouting such slander here."
"My father's love for my mother was deep and righteous; it is absolutely impossible for it to be as you say!"
"To protect that evil soul bone, you actually fabricated such an absurd lie. You are truly shameless!"
Watching Tang San's desperate attempt to defend him, the mockery in Qin Feng's eyes grew even more intense.
"Whether I fabricated it or not, your good father knows best in his heart."
"Besides, Tang San, there's no need for you to be in such a hurry to deny it."
"After all, like father, like son."
"Isn't what you are doing now just walking the same path your father took back then?"
As Qin Feng spoke, his gaze drifted intentionally or otherwise toward the direction of Shrek Academy; although no one was there now, the implication was clear.
"That girl named Xiao Wu by your side is also a Hundred-Thousand-Year Rogue Rabbit in human form, right?"
"You keep her by your side, calling her 'little sister' every other breath."
"Are you also planning, just like your father, to wait until she is 'fattened up' before letting her sacrifice herself to you, so you can take her soul ring and soul bone?"
Boom!
This sentence struck like a thunderbolt, landing directly on the crown of Tang San's head.
Tang San's face turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.
How did he know?!
The secret that Xiao Wu was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was something even he had only vaguely discerned recently through his Purple Demon Eye.
How could Qin Feng possibly know?
And...
The thought deep within his heart that he dared not even face himself had been stripped bare by Qin Feng and hung out in the light of day.
Qian Renxue's delicate body also trembled at this moment.
Although she had read the diary and knew Xiao Wu was a soul beast, hearing Qin Feng expose it publicly still stirred up stormy waves in her heart.
These two, father and son, are actually this kind of trash?
Specifically targeting Hundred-Thousand-Year soul beasts in human form?
Is this what they call the righteous path?
The killing intent in Tang San's eyes could no longer be concealed.
This secret must never be leaked!
If Martial Soul Hall found out about Xiao Wu's identity, Xiao Wu would be finished!
And his own reputation would be completely ruined!
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