Upon hearing Ah Yin's words, Lin Chen laughed loudly and pulled her directly into his arms. A mature and rich natural fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and a powerful sense of conquest rose in his heart.
Taking Tang Hao's wife from him and snatching Tang San's mother from him—this sense of conquest was absolutely the most satisfying Lin Chen had experienced in recent years.
Lin Chen remembered the last time was several years ago, when he fought Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace. In the most noble Pope Palace of the Spirit Hall, he rode on the back of their aloof Pope. Lin Chen remembered that feeling very clearly.
A whopping 300,000 Villain Value —this was the most Lin Chen had ever earned in a single instance. Even Bibi Dong and the heroine Xiao Wu didn't have that many. Xiao Wu's cultivation level, status, and influence on Tang San were relatively low at the time, so she wasn't as powerful as Ah Yin.
Although Bibi Dong's status and strength are above Ah Yin's, she does not have the closest relationship with Tang San, so her Villain Value is not as high as Yan's. It's not that Bibi Dong is less important than Ah Yin.
"Mmm~" Ah Yin felt a burning heat coming from her front and waist. Her beautiful face flushed slightly. How could this gentle and virtuous woman not feel ashamed to be held in the arms of a strange man in front of her former husband and children?
Ah Yin's personality is somewhat similar to Lin Chen's woman, Shui Ningrou. Both are gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. They appear to be as tender as water, but once they make a choice, they will not easily change it.
"Hehe..." Lin Chen, satisfied, held the beauty in his arms and smiled faintly at Tang Hao Tang San: "For Ah Yin's sake, I'll let you off this time!"
" Tang San, I hope you can surprise me again next time. Otherwise, if you prove to be of no value whatsoever, I will kill you without hesitation!"
Although Tang San felt extremely aggrieved, he dared not show the slightest anger. If he could still fight Lin Chen a few years ago, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Lin Chen's shoes now.
With Ah Yin being subdued by Lin Chen, his luck had basically been plundered by Lin Chen. The reason for letting him go was firstly because he had promised Ah Yin, and secondly because he wanted to see if Tang San would still have any luck left for him to plunder.
"Brother Hao, let's go~" Tang Xiao struggled to his feet and helped up the half-dead Tang Hao, whose injuries were less severe compared to the latter.
Actually, Tang Hao wasn't incapable of standing up; it's just that his heart was dead—it was his own choice...
If he had fought for Ah Yin to the end, Lin Chen's plan might not have gone so smoothly.
For Ah Yin, you don't necessarily have to have the ability to protect her, but at the very least you have to have the attitude to protect her.
"From today onwards, you are my woman, and no one but me can bully you!" Lin Chen said domineeringly, then pressed his lips directly to her soft, thin lips, savoring her fragrance.
"Ugh~" Ah Yin's blue eyes narrowed, and her jade hands subconsciously pushed against his chest, but in the face of Lin Chen's strength, all her struggles were in vain.
A few breaths later...
Ah Yin resignedly closed her eyes, and her pair of delicate hands slowly moved up from his chest to his shoulders.
This scene was witnessed by Tang Hao, who was getting up to leave. He was so enraged that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Lin Chen Xin skipped a beat, a strange feeling rising within him. His large hands slowly parted from her slender waist and began to move up and down.
Ah Yin's mature and beautiful body trembled slightly, and she went completely limp in his arms...
Not far away
Seeing that Ah Yin offered no resistance, Tang Hao was filled with rage and regret. Ultimately, his anger overwhelmed him, and he completely lost consciousness.
Meanwhile, Tang San gritted his teeth in anger. The humiliation of jealousy gradually revealed his dark personality. First, it was Xiao Wu, then his teacher Liu Erlong, then his aunt Tang Yuehua, and now even his mother Ah Yin had been taken away by Lin Chen.
How could he be normal?
Lin Chen, you wait, I will take my revenge sooner or later, and I will take back every woman around you, one by one.
Despicable women, a whole bunch of despicable women! Xiao Wu is one, and this woman is one too!
Two hours later...
Lin Chen was in high spirits, so he had to delay things a little. It was just a pity for Ah Yin in his arms, who had just arrived and had to endure a blow she shouldn't have had to bear.
Although Ah Yin has transformed into human form, she has not recovered her cultivation level of 100,000. She has only cultivated for a few decades, Soul Power is equivalent to that of a human Soul Ancestor. However, even though she is only Soul Ancestor, with her Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline and talent, she can easily control several Soul King.
However, it was still somewhat difficult for her to withstand Lin Chen's attacks on her own, so she was still limp in Lin Chen's arms, her beautiful face flushed red, her jade-like hands wrapped around his neck...
Lin Chen's lips curled up slightly. With Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor Grass, things would become much more fun.
Half a day later, in the Balak Kingdom
In a secluded palace, Tang Xiao brought the half-dead Tang Hao to the ancestor's residence, begging him to help again.
"Hmm?" Tang Chen's expression darkened. "Weren't you supposed to be transplanting the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline? How did Hao'er end up like this?!"
Tang Xiao said with a mournful face, "Ancestor, we've fallen into the Spirit Hall's ambush! Brother Hao was seriously injured, and his wife, Ah Yin, has been taken away by them!"
"What?!" Tang Chen's expression changed drastically. "With your current strength, who could be your match?! Qian Daoliu is still in the Heaven Dou Empire, could it be that His Holiness the His Holiness the Pope of the Spirit Hall personally intervened?!"
"No... no!" Tang Xiao hurriedly said, "It's the Spirit Hall Emperor Lin Chen. His Soul Power has reached the Peak Soul Douluo, and he has four Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, one Million-Year Soul Ring, plus a Ferocious Beast that is hundreds of thousands of years old and the assistance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. My brother Hao and I are no match for them."
Tang Chen fell completely silent, then sighed deeply, "What's meant to happen will happen. Put Hao'er down and go back to heal. Xiao San, you stay too."
"Yes!"
After Tang Xiao left, Tang San knelt down with a thud, his head touching the ground. "I beg you, Grandfather, to avenge me!"
Bang!
"I beg my great-grandfather to avenge me!"
Bang!
"Sigh..." Tang Chen sighed softly, lifted him up with a wave of his hand, and said calmly, " Xiao San, your great-grandfather does indeed have another way to help you become stronger, but there's a price to pay."
Tang San's body trembled, and he exclaimed with delight, "As long as I can become stronger, as long as I can take revenge, I'm willing to pay any price!"
Tang Chen nodded. "Yes, it's unrealistic to directly take your mother back now, but we have another approach..."
"Great-grandfather, what do you mean?"
Tang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. " The Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu of the Worship Hall have a blood feud. Although they can still maintain peace with outsiders now, that's because of our existence. They both want to develop the Spirit Hall, so they have temporarily put aside their hatred."
"But once our threat is eliminated, and the Spirit Hall unifies the Douluo Continent, then a battle between Pope Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu is inevitable!"