493: Chapter 493 Qian Renxue: Bibi Dong's child's father has arrived?

The red and white lights touched.

The red energy contracted, finally forming a figure with three heads and six arms.

He had white hair, red pupils, and was clad in dark red demonic-patterned armor.

Stepping on Tang San, with the Asura Demon Sword above his head, he was surrounded by a freezing Killing Intent.

Asura God King.

He looked at the white light, which was a warning issued by the God of Goodness.

Asura God King's murky eyes looked at Su Wen, the human chosen by the God of Goodness and one who targeted his successor at every turn...

Bo Saixi, Xiao Wu, Tang Yuehua, and Ah Yin looked at the figure in front of them in shock.

Based on a single look alone, they felt as if a sword was held against their throats, harboring the illusion that their lives could be manipulated at any moment.

The operation of the Limit Douluo's Soul Power was shaken apart by that terrifying aura.

"Allow this seat to introduce, I am the Divine Realm's Enforcing God, Asura God."

"Su Wen, you have gone too far, and you have crossed the line."

"As the controller of kindness, your actions no longer qualify you to carry the power of kindness."

Asura God King's voice was neither cold nor angry, yet it was filled with majesty and depth.

"Let me also introduce myself, Holy Son of Spirit Hall Su Wen, successor of the Goddess of Kindness."

"As a successor, I think this qualification is not to be evaluated by Your Excellency Asura God King, but decided by the Goddess of Kindness."

Su Wen took a deep breath, looking at the opponent with an extremely calm expression.

He knew that the one in front of him was definitely not Asura God.

It was a Divine Thought left by Asura God King on Tang San.

A trace of anger flashed across Asura God King's eyes.

He did not like this human.

"Good, very good, this seat indeed has no reason to manage you."

"But this seat must warn you, if you make a move against Tang San again, forcing him to fall into slaughter and affecting his path of Dao, this seat will have no choice but to settle your grievances personally."

Asura God King's phantom began to blur.

His body was gradually disappearing.

Before leaving, a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth:

"Su Wen, you have been targeted, cherish your current life well, after all, your good days are not many anymore..."

The light of the Mortal World disappeared, but Asura God King's voice echoed in the room.

The white light also dissipated, and the mark on Su Wen's forehead vanished as if it had never appeared.

The room returned to peace once again.

Bo Saixi breathed a sigh of relief.

It was good that they didn't fight.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Su Wen frown, Bo Saixi asked with concern.

"It's nothing!"

Su Wen shook his head.

What did this Asura God King mean?

Targeted?

In this Divine Realm, besides you Asura God King, who else is more threatening than you?

Su Wen's heart skipped a beat; could that Young Master Tang really be that Young Master Tang?

"Husband, how should he be dealt with?"

Ah Yin pointed at Tang San, who had long since fainted.

"Throw him out."

Su Wen could not make a move against him, so he could only throw him further away.

Wait until he became a god and had the ability to fight against Asura, then settle the accounts in full.

"Someone come."

Seeing Su Wen speak, Tang Yuehua immediately called two maids over.

"Madam, what are your instructions?"

Xiao Lu and Xiao Bai walked into the room. Seeing the situation inside, neither of them dared to even breathe heavily.

They only dared to secretly glance at Su Wen and Bo Saixi, the man who could handle the Pavilion Master, and the woman who could subdue a Spirit Douluo with one hand.

They were full of curiosity.

"Throw this person far away for me, and do not let him enter the Moon Pavilion again."

"Yes, Madam."

Xiao Bai and Xiao Lu grabbed Tang San's feet and dragged him out. Xiao Wu giggled and said, "It's quiet now."

"Yuehua, have people prepare dinner. Let's rest early today."

Su Wen stretched lazily, shaking Asura God King's words out of his head.

Thinking wildly here was useless.

As long as he kept growing stronger, strong enough to make others fear, it didn't matter who the opponent was.

...

The sun was high in the sky, and the morning sun of the second day in Heaven Dou City rose.

People came and went on the street, and a certain place was surrounded by a crowd.

A small child pulled at the hem of a middle-aged woman's skirt and spoke in confusion.

"Mommy, isn't he an older brother? Why doesn't he have his lower garments?"

"Aiyah, don't look."

The middle-aged woman pulled the child and left hurriedly, while the discussions nearby continued endlessly.

"Who is this? Why is he tied to the road?"

"Look at his appearance, he must be a eunuch coming out of the palace. Only people from the palace lack joy; he probably committed a crime in the palace and was punished by the people inside."

"Strange, why does his appearance look so familiar to me? A bit like Tang San, who made it into the finals of the Spirit Master Competition..."

...

Tang San was woken up by the surrounding discussions.

He woke up in a daze, seeing the surrounding crowd pointing and looking at him.

His brain was somewhat dazed.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"My name is Tang San."

Tang San remembered.

He was humiliated yesterday.

By the person closest to him...

Tang San felt his heart ache terribly.

Everything from yesterday was still vivid in his mind.

"Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river."

"Su Wen, give me a little more time, do not bully a young man into poverty."

"Huh?"

"Why am I tied to a stone?"

Tang San only then reacted, realizing his body was bare.

Listening to the surrounding voices.

His face flushed red.

With a roar, he struggled hard to break free from the ropes.

His face was blushed with shame.

The appearance he least wanted to face had been seen by all of them.

"It doesn't matter, I'm wearing a human skin mask, they won't recognize me. Hahaha, how could I, Tang San, throw away my dignity here?"

"No right, where is my mask? Where is my mask?"

Tang San touched his face and only then discovered that the mask had been stripped off by who knows who.

His eyes were bloodred, and he was panting like an ox.

"Daddy, look quickly, he's like an ox."

A chubby child pointed at him and burst into laughter.

The child's innocent laughter instantly infected the surrounding people.

Roars of laughter erupted.

"You already have the way to court death."

Tang San let out a roar, and Killing Intent surged in.

He summoned the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit.

Eight spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

At this instant, the crowd fell silent.

Everyone widened their eyes.

Seemingly never expecting that this eunuch turned out to be a high and mighty Spirit Douluo adult.

And the Spirit was actually the Clear Sky Hammer!

In a split second, the crowd scattered in all directions.

Tang San chased after those few people who discussed the loudest.

"You are so evil, go to hell!"

...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's bad."

"There is a perverted Spirit Douluo on the street."

"Just because everyone said he wasn't wearing clothes, he killed people."

In Xue Qinghe's study, a guard hurriedly ran in.

Xue Qinghe was handling official business. Hearing the subordinate's report, he could not help getting angry: "You even report such a trivial matter to me, are you all trash?"

The guard's face turned pale and he hurriedly knelt: "Your Majesty, this subordinate wanted to report that the Holy Son of Spirit Hall has come to Heaven Dou City. Right now he is at the Moon Pavilion, and there is also a powerhouse suspected to be a Titled Douluo following him, whose spirit rings are eight blacks and one red."

Xue Qinghe's expression changed slightly; Su Wen actually came?

His fingers could not help gently tapping the table, instantly thinking of the child between him and Bibi Dong in his mind.

This fellow should be very distressed, after all, Bibi Dong does not like children.

He suddenly wanted to go and see if Su Wen's expression was a bitter face.

"Someone come, prepare the carriage!"