thefictionvixens Chapter 85 Unable to Defend
Chapter 85 Unable to Defend
Chapter 85 Unable to Defend
"What are you saying? I don't understand." Tang San's expression changed drastically, his heart pounded, and he was filled with fear.
Lin Ye sneered, "You don't understand, do you? Purple Demon Eye, Jade Hand, Ghost Shadow Tracking, and all your hidden weapons."
You should be able to understand all of this, right?
"Are you spying on me?"
Tang San was both shocked and furious, cold sweat poured down his back, and he felt a chill run down his spine. When had he been monitored without his knowledge?
Also, when exactly did this person start monitoring me, and how much else does he know?
Lin Ye grinned. "You could say that. Your self-created soul skills and hidden weapons are not something a 13-year-old child could create. Besides, you must have started practicing those self-created soul skills when you were very young, right?"
So, there's only one truth: you little bastard, you're just an old monster who's taken over someone else's body.
These words struck like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone present stunned.
Yu Xiaogang and Flander both looked at Tang San, their tense expressions instantly replaced by disbelief.
Flander's eyes widened, his gaze shifting back and forth between Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.
Yu Xiaogang looked surprised and uncertain.
Over the years, Tang San has been ridiculed, but he is still the leader of the kids at Notting Academy.
During this time, some people challenged him, but Tang San defeated them all. And Tang San's victory over them was not due to his 10-year spirit ring.
Instead, it's those so-called self-created soul skills...
The deeper Yu Xiaogang thought about it, the more frightened he became. There were just too many suspicious points.
Xue Di gazed deeply at Lin Ye, lost in thought. She thought of the writing on the parchment, a strange script that did not exist in the Douluo Continent.
However, she didn't delve into it further; whatever the truth was, it wouldn't affect their relationship.
Tang San had completely lost his composure by this point. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't find a reason at all.
His reaction, as seen by everyone, completely confirmed that he had been reborn through possession.
Lin Ye slapped Tang San's face with a rhythmic, resounding slap. The force was neither too light nor too heavy.
No one knew what he was doing, but Lin Ye was having a lot of fun.
After a few slaps, Tang San's face was already red and swollen.
"You little punk, even I can figure out your identity. Do you think Tang Hao, who has been with you day and night for so many years, wouldn't have seen through your imposter long ago?"
Or rather, you're the one who killed his son?
Oh, by the way, you didn't know, did you? Your cheapskate father isn't an ordinary person; he's a level 95 Title Douluo. Now, do you still think your little tricks can fool him?
Upon hearing this, Tang San's heart trembled once again. His father was actually a Title Douluo?
After the initial shock, Tang San couldn't help but think that when he was a child, Tang Hao had really raised him like a pig, just giving him some soup and water to keep him from starving.
He had always felt wronged, wondering why other people's fathers could love and protect their sons, but Tang Hao's father couldn't.
Now, everything is clear. Tang Hao had long realized that something was wrong with him; he didn't treat him like a son.
Perhaps the father truly felt that he had possessed his son and taken over his body.
But I am your son, Dad. Tang San looked dejected, his heart filled with bitterness.
But then again, if that's the case, why did my dad's attitude towards me change later?
In secret, Tang Hao gritted his teeth in hatred.
At the same time, he realized that Lin Ye was trying to sow discord.
In the past, he could pretend not to know, but Tang San pretended to have a deep father-son relationship.
But now that the truth has been revealed, he suddenly doesn't know how to treat Tang San.
In the field.
Lin Ye smiled broadly, his upturned lips harder to suppress than AK's.
Will this father and son fall in love with each other after this? I really can't wait to find out!
Regardless of the circumstances, the relationship between the father and son can never go back to what it was before.
"Hey kid, I'm leaving now. See you next time!"
After saying that, Lin Ye activated his right leg's soul bone and soared into the air.
"Oh, by the way, I have to say, your mother's soul bone is really useful."
Tang San didn't understand these words, but to Tang Hao, they were like a thunderbolt.
It was him, he stole Ah Yin's soul bone.
It was as if a heavy hammer had struck Tang Hao's heart. His face instantly turned ashen, and his eyes became bloodshot with rage. His previously calm breathing suddenly became rapid, and his chest heaved violently, as if it were about to explode.
He clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles turned white, his teeth grinding together as he forced out a low, furious voice: "The hatred of having your wife stolen is irreconcilable! I swear to kill you!"
His voice trembled, filled with endless grief and resentment.
Lin Ye and Xue Di have both left, and the powerful soul pressure that lingered in the arena has also disappeared.
Flander got up from the ground, covered in dust, and the way he looked at Tang San was different now.
Beneath that youthful exterior lies an old monster who has been reborn through possession.
Yu Xiaogang was the same. He had no children of his own, so he treated Tang San as his own son. But he never expected that Tang San was actually an old monster who had been reborn by possessing another body.
Tang San clearly sensed the change in how the two treated him. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.
Just then, a dark shadow flashed before my eyes, and a tall, bear-like figure appeared in front of me.
Tang Hao looked at his son with a complicated expression.
Tang Hao felt immense pain when he saw his son being persecuted and was powerless to protect him.
However, the news that Lin Ye revealed later diluted this pain.
"Dad... Dad..." Tang San said with difficulty, trying to explain.
"We'll talk about it later."
Tang Hao waved his hand to interrupt him, then turned his gaze to Flander and Yu Xiaogang.
"You can leave now. Remember, keep your mouths shut and don't go around talking about what happened today."
Upon hearing this, the two felt as if they had been granted a pardon and quickly said in unison, "Your Majesty, rest assured, we will not say a word."
Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, signaling the two of them to get lost.
After the two left, Tang Hao said coldly, "Mistress, do you have anything to say?"
Tang San looked up, his eyes filled with apprehension and grievance. He couldn't wait to clarify. "It's not like that, Dad, don't believe him! That person is just trying to sow discord; we can't fall for his tricks!"
His voice trembled slightly with nervousness.
He waved his hands in the air, trying to grasp at that fleeting trust. "It's not like he said at all, Dad, let me explain!"
He spoke very quickly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
But Tang Hao's gaze remained full of doubt.
After a moment of silence, Tang Hao nodded indifferently, "Fine, I'll give you a chance to explain."
Tang San took a deep breath and, after trying to calm himself down, said, "Father, I am actually a reincarnated person."
"Reincarnation? What's that?" Tang Hao frowned, completely unable to understand.
(End of this chapter)