Chapter 95 Tang Haoyun, help me kill Tang San!
"Oh, right."
Qin Shiyuan seemed to suddenly think of something again, smiled, stood with his hands behind his hands, and continued to add drama.
"Do you still remember what happened in the Killing City that day?"
"Are you curious, what did I say in Tang San's ear that made him look like that lost soul?"
"It's very simple. I only mentioned one word, and that is..."
"Outsiders!"
"Outside, outsider!"
Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment, two strong and powerful fists clenched tightly together.
The nails had sunk into the flesh of the palm, piercing the skin.
Even though blood was dripping down, he seemed not to notice it at all and remained unmoved.
Qin Shiyuan reminded him, and the strangeness in Tang San's expression that day appeared in front of Tang Hao's eyes again.
At that time, he thought it was Qin Shiyuan who had said something threatening to Tang San.
But now it seems...
Two almost conclusive clues were enough for Tang Hao to shake his stubborn ideas.
In his heart, he still didn't want to believe this answer.
But subconsciously, thoughts that were believed to be true were already spreading crazily.
He has always regarded Tang San as the only one, not his and A-Yin's child!
Rather, it was the culprit who killed the love child between the two!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Qin Jianjiu! This is a trick you made up, right? I won't believe it!"
Tang Hao said he didn't believe it, but his eyes were red and his emotions were obviously on the verge of collapse.
"Oh? Don't believe it?"
Qin Shiyuan suddenly felt a little funny, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said teasingly.
"If you don't believe it, you can ignore it, but judging from your current reaction, it doesn't look like you don't believe it."
"Do you really think that Tang San, who looked so anxious just now, really cares about you and is going to Haotian Sect to move people to save you?"
Now, Qin Shiyuan has firmly controlled the direction of Tang Hao's thoughts.
The light sentence instantly pulled the other person's thoughts back to a few minutes ago.
Tang San's abnormal expressions of emotions, as well as the huge difference in his reactions when he learned that he still had a backer.
Scenes echoed in Tang Hao's mind.
Combined with his previous guesses, in just an instant, Tang Ta suddenly had an answer in his mind that completely crushed him.
"no no……"
He was shocked and angry at first, and then a touch of bitterness gradually filled the corners of his mouth, unwilling to extend in the direction he imagined.
Because he knows that at the end of this direction, there is a result that he cannot accept.
Seeing this situation, Qin Shiyuan, a kind-hearted man, once again stood up righteously.
"Oh? Is it possible that Your Majesty Haotian Douluo really doesn't understand? How about you let Qin help you clear up your doubts?"
Seeing Qin Shiyuan trying to completely relieve his pain, the bloodshot eyes in the whites of Tang Hao's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he roared hysterically.
"Yellow-haired kid, shut up!"
However, how could Qin Shiyuan ignore his incompetent rage?
"Actually, from the beginning to the end, Tang San never thought of saving you."
"I cared about you at first, but I was just afraid that after you died, I would have no backing and would be manipulated by me at will."
"When you find out that there are six titled Douluo behind you, it's obvious that you have become the target of his abandonment."
"His last bit of falsehood was just to get the soul bone in your arm. This was also your last value in his eyes."
"If you don't believe it, how about we wait together for ten or eight days?"
"Don't you just want to delay him? Then I will comply with your wishes and save your life."
"Let's see if your dear son will bring someone back to save you!"
"Ah!! No! This is not true!"
"Qin Jianjiu! Go to hell!"
Qin Shiyuan's calm and composed expression actually convinced Tang Hao completely, without any doubt anymore.
The superficial denial is just his own inner escape.
His heart was riddled with holes, and Tang Hao had completely collapsed at this time, without any vision of living.
As if he wanted to die, not only did he not use any soul skills, he had even forgotten the most basic hammer attack.
He was charging straight towards Qin Shiyuan, with anger and resentment in his eyes, but more importantly, his heart was filled with despair.
This kind of emotion usually only appears among people whose last belief has collapsed.
Obviously, Tang Hao has become such a person now.
After Ah Yin's sacrifice, Tang San had become Tang Hao's only ray of light out of the gloomy world.
But now, this beam of light has not only dimmed completely, but also revealed its true appearance.
It is the bloody red light that Tao built with the life of the person he cherishes most!
Qin Shiyuan's expression calmed down. He saw Tang Hao's will to die, so he let the Red Dust Fairy Sword float in front of him.
The tip of the sword pointed in the direction of Tang Hao's attack, just motionless, hanging quietly in the air.
Half a second later, a figure with a crazy look on his face was already killing him.
But Qin Shiyuan still didn't panic in the slightest, and didn't even make a move to dodge. He just shook his head with an inexplicable expression.
He knew that this figure... did not come to attack him.
"Pfft!"
Sure enough, Tang Hao's body seemed to be equipped with a positioning navigation device, and his heart was accurately pierced by the snow-white sword.
"Uh……"
Tang Hao groaned in his throat, his limbs hung down weakly, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.
Feeling the passage of life, a look of relief appeared in his eyes.
He was afraid that Qin Shiyuan would really force him to see if Tang San would come back.
But the outcome was already determined, and surviving for a few more days was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.
He would rather die early than endure this psychological torture anymore.
As for this Tang San now, the murderer who killed his real child... He won't let it go even if he is a ghost!
Thinking about it, Tang Hao's eyes were full of anger like a volcano erupting.
He seemed to suddenly think of something, and a strong resentment suddenly burst out in his eyes.
Using the last bit of strength in his body, he struggled to raise his remaining left hand.
Turning his palm into a knife, he immediately slashed at his left leg hanging in the air without hesitation.
"Pfft! Click!"
The sound of flesh and bones being cut sounded almost simultaneously.
As Tang Hao raised the knife and lowered it, his left leg immediately separated from his upper body.
When he looked up at Qin Shiyuan again, his pupils had become extremely calm.
There is no longer the desire to fight to the death like when enemies met before.
"Master Qin, I don't have much time left now. Let the past grudges pass."
"But before I die, I want to ask you to do one last thing for me."
"You said."
Qin Shiyuan raised his eyes slightly, vaguely guessing what Tang Hao wanted to say.
"I use this soul bone as reward, please help me..."
Whether it was because of weakness or overexcitement, Tang Hao's voice suddenly stopped.
Then, he bit his lip with his teeth, leaving a deep bloody mark.
Forcibly using painful stimulation to buy yourself time to finish speaking.
"Help me cut that ruthless beast into pieces with a thousand cuts!"
"I want to kill the real murderer of Mistress...come down and be buried with me!!!"
After saying that, Tang Hao's head slowly dropped, his breath gone...
Everyone, please go to bed after reading this. Don’t wait any longer. I have a fever. It’s 39.2.