Not far away, Ma Hongjun was still twitching on the ground, his heart consumed by a jealousy so intense it felt as if his very cells were tearing apart.
Though his crotch throbbed with agonizing pain and he had been rendered a eunuch, his ears could still hear.
Why!
He, Ma Hongjun, had been crippled for merely molesting a commoner girl.
Yet this Qin Feng not only had top-tier beauties like Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling circling him, but the blonde beauty behind him also looked like a stunner of unparalleled grace.
Three!
Three whole beauties!
The hatred and bitterness in Ma Hongjun's heart were overwhelming.
Once His Excellency Clear Sky kills you, all three of these women will belong to me!
Even if I lack the function, I will lock them up and torture them every single day, making them wish for death but unable to find it!
Qian Renxue stood to the side, her expression turning strange upon hearing the words "grandson-in-law."
She glanced at Dugu Yan, who was clinging tightly to Qin Feng's arm, then at Qin Feng, who accepted the gesture with complete composure.
This guy really had a flourishing romantic life.
Old Poison Dugu Bo was famous for his eccentric personality; how could he possibly be willing to marry his granddaughter off to him?
Tang Hao took a deep breath; he was determined to obtain that soul bone today.
"Dugu Bo, this brat is steeped in sin."
"Not only is he vicious, using evil fire to cripple the lower body of my junior, but he also just attacked and injured my son."
"This debt cannot be settled so easily."
"For the sake of our acquaintance, I can spare his life."
"But he must hand over that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone and sever his own arms to apologize to my junior."
Tang Hao's voice was bone-chilling, sounding like a final verdict.
Dugu Bo's face darkened instantly.
"Tang Hao, don't you think you're taking yourself a bit too seriously?"
"Hand over the soul bone? And sever his own arms?"
"Why don't you just have me cut off his head and deliver it to you instead!"
Ye Lingling asked with concern in Dugu Yan's ear:
"Yanzi, can Grandpa Dugu beat Tang Hao?"
Dugu Yan was also tense, her palms sweating.
Qin Feng patted the back of Dugu Yan's hand and said softly:
"He can't."
"Tang Hao is a Power Attack System Titled Douluo with a top-tier tool spirit like the Clear Sky Hammer, and he is a Super Douluo above level ninety-five."
"Although your grandfather's poison arts are formidable, in a direct confrontation, even three of him tied together would be no match for Tang Hao."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan's face turned pale.
"Then what should we do?"
"Isn't Grandpa in great danger?"
At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was already bristling with tension.
Tang Hao's aura grew increasingly powerful, and a massive black hammer slowly manifested in his hand, circled by nine soul rings: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
The moment that red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone appeared, the terrifying pressure made the surrounding ground tremble.
"Dugu Bo, since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."
"Then don't blame me for being impolite!"
"I am taking this person today, no matter what!"
Qin Feng stood where he was, watching the two Titled Douluo confronting each other. Far from showing any fear, he even closed his eyes in a leisurely manner.
Since this old scoundrel Tang Hao was being shameless, he shouldn't blame him for recording it all thoroughly in his diary.
He sank his consciousness into his mind, and the system interface appeared.
[I didn't expect to run into Tang Hao; this old thing actually wants to snatch my Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!] [This father and son are truly cut from the same cloth—full of high-sounding morality, but their bellies are filled with nothing but hypocrisy. If they want something that belongs to someone else, they first slap a label of 'evil' on them, then pose as heroes representing justice to eliminate that evil.] [Do they really think everyone in the world is a fool?] [It's a pity I don't have much time right now; the situation is a bit chaotic. Once I get back, I must properly lambast these two hypocrites in my diary and expose every single dirty deed they've committed!] [There is one thing I didn't expect, though: that girl Dugu Yan actually brought Dugu Bo here!] [Although this Old Poison can help me block a bit, even if he hadn't come, with Tang Hao's current crippled state, he wouldn't be able to do anything to me!]
Martial Soul City, Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong sat upon that throne symbolizing supreme power, holding the copy that only she could see.
The brow that had been furrowed from a mountain of complex affairs instantly smoothed out upon seeing the notification that the Diary had updated.
This brat, he's started writing again.
She turned to the new page, a hint of a smile curling at the corners of her lips.
"Tang Hao..."
Bibi Dong looked at the content within the Diary, a glimmer of amusement flashing in her eyes.
Back then, Tang Hao had heavily wounded the previous Pope with such domineering arrogance; who would have thought that under Qin Feng's pen, he would be nothing more than a hypocrite who only knew how to steal from the younger generation?
"High-sounding, calling himself righteous?"
Bibi Dong's fingers tapped lightly against the armrest.
Her impression of Tang Hao had always remained fixed on that once-unrivaled Clear Sky Douluo, but now it seemed his persona had collapsed quite severely.
"Since Qin Feng says there is a problem with this father and son, then there must be a major problem."
Bibi Dong closed the Diary, her gaze cast toward the direction of Heaven Dou City.
"This Seat is quite looking forward to what other explosive news this brat can reveal."
Heaven Dou City, on another bustling street.
Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu were walking together.
They had originally come out to find Qin Feng, wanting to build some presence in front of him so that he would mention their names more in the Diary and they could obtain more system rewards.
"Look! The Diary updated!"
Ning Rongrong suddenly exclaimed, a small booklet appearing out of thin air in her hand.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu also hurriedly stopped in their tracks, each summoning their own copies.
The three gathered together, quickly scanning the content above.
After reading it, the three girls, each with distinct personalities, all wore expressions of shock.
"Uncle Tang Hao... actually wants to rob Qin Feng of his spirit bone?"
Xiao Wu's eyes widened, her two rabbit ears standing straight up.
In her impression, Tang Hao had always been a reclusive expert; although he was somewhat decadent, he did not seem like the type of person to do such a thing.
But the Diary would not lie.
Although Qin Feng usually spoke without any seriousness, the things he recorded in the Diary had never been wrong.
"That Tang San is no good either!"
Ning Rongrong stomped her feet in anger.
"He usually puts on the appearance of a humble gentleman, but I never expected him to be so greedy in private, even wanting to steal someone else's spirit bone!"
Although Zhu Zhuqing did not speak, her cold, clear eyes were also filled with disdain.
If what the Diary said was true, then this family was truly disgusting.
"Qin Feng says Tang Hao has lingering injuries and can't do anything to him, is that for real?"
Ning Rongrong was somewhat worried.
"That is the Clear Sky Douluo, a ruthless man who legend says even wounded the Pope."
Zhu Zhuqing closed the Diary and looked toward the surge of spirit power rising into the sky in the distance.
"Since it is written this way in the Diary, it means Qin Feng has it under control."
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