Business Trip Failure! Qian Daoliu: Bo Saixi Doesn't Know What's Good for Her!

Looking at the group of Title Douluo glaring at him angrily around him, Tang Hao's heart sank to the bottom.

Forcibly taking Ah Yin away?

Absolutely impossible.

At that moment, an extremely venomous and dark thought even flashed through Tang Hao's mind.

If only I had known... if only I had known that Ah Yin would end up in someone else's arms after her resurrection...

It would have been better to just let her rot and die completely in that cave!

That way, at least she'll still have her own memories!

At least, he wouldn't be in this situation now, losing his Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and having to watch her betray him!

"If you have nothing else to do, please leave my Maple Dye Pavilion."

Just as Tang Hao was still struggling in pain, Lin Feng's calm voice, tinged with a hint of impatience, rang out.

"Don't interfere with my business."

The Soul Ring has been successfully "accepted" by the Blue Silver Emperor.

The deliveryman had already completed his mission, and Lin Feng really couldn't be bothered to waste another second on him.

If we don't kick him out, are we going to let him eat here?

Upon hearing Lin Feng's offer to send him away, Tang Hao abruptly raised his head.

Walk?

How could I possibly leave!

I can't just watch Ah Yin, whom I've given everything for, become someone else's possession!

"I will not leave until I take Ah Yin away!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and roared out each word with a resolute and determined tone, filled with a do-or-die resolve.

That was said in a truly tragic way.

However.

He had barely finished speaking.

Bang!

A dull, loud thud.

A dark shadow flashed by, Demon Bear Douluo's fist, as big as a casserole dish, landed precisely on the back of Tang Hao's head.

"You son of a bitch..."

Tang Hao felt a numbness in the back of his head, and saw stars before his eyes. He struggled to turn his head, about to curse the bastard who had ambushed him.

The word "Gobi" hadn't even had a chance to escape my throat.

His vision went black, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed forward limply, passing out completely.

Even in death, his face retained that angry and twisted expression.

An eerie silence fell over the hall once again.

Only the Demon Bear Douluo remained, retracting his fist and muttering in a low, guttural voice as he blew on his knuckles:

Is he even dumber than me?

"With so many of us standing here, who gives him the right to say whether he's leaving or not?"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo and the others who were still standing there in a daze, and waved his hand casually.

"Give me a hand, throw him out."

Everyone: "..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and the others looked at each other.

Then look at the pile of mud on the ground, where the person is already unconscious, and the simpleton next to him with a "come help me" look on his face.

An absurd idea popped into everyone's mind.

This thing...

Could it be that he's feigning ignorance and pretending to be wise all along?

Look at the way he solves problems!

How simple!

How direct!

How effective!

Tang Hao is just being unreasonable here. Talking about reason? We've already explained all the reasons.

Should they take action? A group of Title Douluo ganging up on a cripple wouldn't sound good if word got out.

But this idiot did just that; he threw a punch and the world was quiet again.

This... is this the legendary "simplicity is the ultimate sophistication"?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes and no one came to help, Demon Bear Douluo was so angry that he spewed smoke from his nostrils.

"What are you looking at!"

"So many of you are stronger than me, yet you're all lazier than me!"

I despise you!

After saying that, he simply gave up on relying on these lazybones and bent down himself, picking them up like chicks.

She grabbed Tang Hao by the collar with one hand, dragged him along, and strode towards the door.

"We need to get this guy far away so he doesn't bother us again."

Watching that big, clumsy guy drag Tang Hao out of the restaurant, cursing and swearing, and disappear outside the door.

The people in the hall exchanged glances again.

Ultimately, they were absolutely certain.

It's an illusion.

This guy is really just a simpleton with a brain as straight as a steel rod.

Shortly after Demon Bear Douluo went out to "throw away the trash".

A sharp whooshing sound came from afar, growing louder as it approached.

A golden streak of light descended upon the entrance of the Maple Dye Pavilion with a speed that seemed to shatter space itself!

After flying at full speed, Qian Daoliu finally made it back from Sea God Island before nightfall.

He stepped into the store, not even having time to greet anyone or see who the blue-haired beauty clinging to Lin Feng was, and shouted towards the counter:

"Senior! Five bowls of Egg Fried Rice!"

His voice was loud and clear, full of energy, and brimming with a longing for food.

For Qian Daoliu's orders, he has an avatar busy working in the kitchen.

Lin Feng himself leaned back in his recliner, too lazy to even move.

His gaze swept past the Qian Daoliu and landed on the empty doorway.

Then I glanced at it again.

Where are they?

Where's that big leek you promised to dig up for me?

Lin Feng subtly raised an eyebrow, feeling a little annoyed.

This old man is inefficient.

He came back, but didn't bring back even a single chive.

Just as Lin Feng was pondering whether or not to skimp on the old man's Egg Fried Rice, a fragrant aroma suddenly wafted closer.

The Blue Silver Emperor clinging to him sensed the subtle change in his emotions, and its soft, delicate body snuggled closer to him.

"Owner."

Ah Yin tilted her flawless face up, her soft fingertips gently touching his brow, trying to smooth out the non-existent wrinkles.

Are you unhappy?

Lin Feng looked down at the pair of clear, azure eyes in his arms, and the resentment he felt towards "Cabbage" instantly dissipated.

Never mind.

If we didn't bring the chives, so be it.

At least today wasn't a complete waste of time, was it?

Soon, five bowls of golden, fragrant Egg Fried Rice, piled high like small mountains, were served by Hu Liena.

Without saying a word, Qian Daoliu picked up a large bowl bigger than his face, and started frantically shoveling food into his mouth.

His posture was just like that of a refugee who hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.

Seeing his Big Brother wolfing down his food, Golden Crocodile Douluo hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist sneaking over to him.

He lowered his voice and asked softly, "Big Brother, weren't you going to kidnap... oops! To invite the Sea God Douluo to be our security guard?"

Why are you the only one who came back? Where is she?

Upon hearing the words "Sea God Douluo," Qian Daoliu's eating motion abruptly froze.

He then remembered that the purpose of this "business trip" was to help his senior colleagues harvest leeks!

I had promised before that I would definitely bring Bo Saixi back!

But now...

Qian Daoliu's neck, like a rusty gear, slowly and haltingly rose.

He stared stiffly toward the counter.

Behind the counter, the senior was still gently rubbing the head of the blue-haired girl in his arms.

The other person seemed to notice his gaze and glanced at him discreetly.

But that casual glance sent chills down Qian Daoliu's spine!

The next second.

Clang!

He slammed the large bowl down on the table, sending rice grains flying everywhere.

This Peerless Douluo of level ninety-nine, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, was so angry that his old face turned red, and he was blowing his beard and glaring.

He slammed his fist on the table, roaring in grief and indignation:

"Senior! That woman Bo Saixi is utterly ungrateful!"