Chapter 20: Selling the Head
Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Qian Renxue was angry and annoyed.

If Thorny Porpoise Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo both started to help him hide the truth from Spirit Hall, then Spirit Hall would find it difficult to discover the abnormality of the Heaven Dou Empire and would not doubt Xue Qinghe's identity.

What made him even more angry and annoyed was that this bastard actually dared to kiss him? !
That was my first time!!!

Girls really care about their first time, including their first kiss!!!
"You bastard! You hooligan!"

"I kill you!"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue actually lost her mind and started using her soul power.

However, as soon as Qian Renxue made a move, Xu Chu directly brought a powerful pressure down on Qian Renxue, making her unable to move.

"Kill me? You are trying to murder your own husband!" Xue Qinghe chuckled.

Qian Renxue said angrily: "What kind of husband are you? Keep talking nonsense!"

"No matter what I say, you can't stop me. You should see the situation clearly and obey me. How can you, a smart person, become so impulsive and stupid?"

"I've heard that girls become stupid once they fall in love. Now it seems to be somewhat credible!" Xue Qinghe talked freely.

"You!" Qian Renxue became even angrier: "Who wants to fall in love with you? You are just a six-year-old kid, what do you know about love?"

"Aren't you only three years older than me? A girl who is three years older than me is a treasure! Not bad, not bad." Xue Qinghe continued.

"Shut up!" Qian Renxue was on the verge of a breakdown.

Xue Qinghe waved his hand: "Xu Chu, let her go!"

Hearing this, Xu Chu gave Qian Renxue a warning look, then removed the soul power suppression.

Qian Renxue, who regained her freedom, did not attack again, and was considered to be calmer.

"Since you're not making any more noise, let's pack up and get ready to go."

"Let's go? Where?"

Xue Qinghe said lightly: "Aren't we going to help you get revenge? Kill Tang Hao!"

"Let's set off now? It's already so late." Qian Renxue didn't expect Xue Qinghe to be so anxious.

Xue Qinghe just smiled and responded: "It will be night when we rush over from here. The moon is dark and the wind is strong. It is a good time to kill someone."

Holy Soul Village.

It's just an ordinary village south of Nottingham in the province of Fasno.

There are only about 300 households in the village, and they are all ordinary people who rely on farming for survival.

At this time, on the west side of Shenghun Village, at the entrance of the village, there were three adobe houses with lights on. They could be said to be the simplest in the entire village.

Originally, these three adobe houses were idle and no one lived in them until recently.

"Tang Hao, you're drinking again. You don't even take care of your child!"

"This child has really suffered a lot following you!"

"I don't know what happened to you to make you like this."

There was a constant stream of old voices giving lectures in the room.

Inside the room was an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He was tall and thin, looked energetic, and wore ordinary but clean clothes.

At this moment, he was admonishing a drunkard, who was also about forty years old, tall and strong, but his mental state was a little decadent, with an untidy beard and unkempt appearance, which made him look even older.

Although the robe was a little dirty, it was still of good quality, at least better than the old man's clothes. "Old Jack, put your things down and leave!"

The alcoholic man is Tang Hao, who is in pain of losing Ah Yin at the moment. He drinks all day long. He came here in a daze with the infant Tang San, who is taken in by kind-hearted old Jack.

Old Jack saw Tang Hao's condition and in order to prevent the infant Tang San from suffering, Old Jack came to help Tang Hao every day and brought him food and drinks.

As the village chief, Old Jack could see that Tang Hao was a man with a story. His appearance and temperament were not like those of ordinary people. It seemed that he had encountered something and was deeply shocked.

So Old Jack didn't argue with Tang Hao, but continued: "Tang Hao, these things are for you to take care of the mistress, not for you to drink!"

Tang Hao was half drunk and half awake. He took a gulp of wine, his eyes becoming even more blurred. "If you give it to me, it's mine. How I deal with it is my business. You have no right to interfere! Put the things down and leave!"

"Tang Hao! You..." Old Jack sighed heavily, then turned around with resentment and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, just as Old Jack was about to leave, Tang Hao, who was sitting at the table drinking, suddenly widened his eyes, swept away his decadence, and became energetic.

"Wait! Old Jack!"

"What's the matter again?" Old Jack was stopped by Tang Hao and turned around to ask.

But Tang Hao looked alert at this moment, no longer looking drunk as before.

Without giving Old Jack time to ask, Tang Hao carried Tang San out of the inner room and handed him to Old Jack: "Old Jack, Xiao San is now in your hands. Take him and go quickly! Raise him well! I don't ask for him to become rich in the future, I just hope he can grow up safely."

Tang Hao's expression and words clearly made Old Jack feel that something was wrong: "Tang Hao, what happened?"

Tang Hao did not elaborate, but urged: "It's too late, quickly take Xiao San and go from the back, no matter what you hear, don't come back!"

Although Old Jack was an ordinary person, he also felt the seriousness of the matter and immediately took the infant Tang San away.

At this time, outside the Holy Soul Village, more than two hundred soul masters surrounded the village.

At the entrance of the village, there was a group of people stopping to observe. They were Xue Qinghe and his group.

"Tang Hao is in a place like this?" Qian Renxue was a little surprised when she saw the Holy Soul Village.

It's no wonder that the Spirit Hall couldn't find it. The Spirit Hall governs the soul masters of the mainland. A village like this with only ordinary people will only have soul masters come when their spirits awaken. Otherwise, no one would notice this small village that couldn't be more ordinary.

"Tang Hao is indeed here."

Xue Qinghe affirmed.

Guan Yu felt everything in the village and immediately replied: "There is indeed a strong spiritual power fluctuation in the village. Perhaps it should be the one called Tang Hao."

"Yunchang, are you sure you can capture this man?" Xue Qinghe asked as usual.

Guan Yu stroked his beard, looked at him with disdain, and snorted, "Don't worry, Your Highness. It will be a piece of cake for me to capture this man!"

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this Master Guan was still as arrogant as ever.

Out of kindness, Xue Qinghe still advised: "Yun Chang, the person we are dealing with this time is not simple. He fought against three people alone when he just entered the title, and defeated three Wuhun Hall Title Douluo in a higher level battle."

Qian Renxue glared at Xue Qinghe. The battle between Tang Hao and Qian Xunji could be said to be the biggest failure and humiliation in the history of Spirit Hall. Every time Xue Qinghe said this, it felt like he was trampling on the dignity and honor of Spirit Hall.

Guan Yu even held his head high and replied loudly: "That's because he didn't meet me! If Guan Yu took action, he would have no chance."

"Don't be careless, Yunchang. After all, this person is the youngest Title Douluo in the history of the continent, the Haotian Gemini, and the successor of the Haotian title of the Haotian Sect!"

No matter what Xue Qinghe said, Guan Yu still didn't take it to heart, but replied with disdain.

"In Guan's opinion, he was just selling his head!"

(End of this chapter)