The true king of Douluo

The former God of Cookery is now Oscar.

The shrill laughter echoed in the deep and dark dungeon, and there were endless accusations.Blood continued to flow down Oscar's trembling hands to the ground.After a while, maybe I was tired, maybe I couldn't bear it.

Huo Yuhao stopped waving his whip.

The long barbs and thorns on the whip dug into Oscar's flesh one by one!

Huo Yuhao pursed his thin lips tightly, looked at the half-master in front of him and persuaded insincerely:

"Those who achieve great things should not stick to the gains and losses of one city or one pool. If you want to walk through a road full of thorns, you will definitely make sacrifices." Halfway through the words, Huo Yuhao did not dare to look into Oscar's eyes.

He thought of his teacher, the God of Emotions, Rong Nian Bing, whose bones were still cold!

His old father-in-law actually asked him to tie up Rong Nian Bing's wives who were widowed at home, and his widowed master wives with ropes, and bring them to the high-end salon for Tang San's allies to play with them wantonly!

Under the pressure from his old father-in-law, Huo Yuhao really did it!

Huo Yuhao will never forget the despair-filled eyes of those widowed wives looking at him.Huo Yuhao will never forget the scene where several mistresses went crazy and hanged themselves after being defiled by Master Hailong and others!

When he dreams back in the middle of the night, he always breaks into cold sweats after being frightened!

He even needed Tang Wutong to hold him in his arms before he could fall asleep!

Huo Yuhao looked at Oscar who was covered in bruises, looked at the contemptuous eyes, and looked at the corners of his blood-stained but disdainful mouth.Huo Yuhao lowered his head and couldn't help but clenched his fists, as if he was persuading Oscar or comforting himself:

"In the mortal world, women are a resource when necessary."

Saying this, Huo Yuhao felt less guilty.

I'm sorry, teacher, as long as I still love Tang Wutong, I will be eaten to death by Tang San!

"The divine world is no exception. After all, everyone ascends from the mortal world."

Huo Yuhao said nonchalantly, but his heart became more and more confused and bitter.

"I bother!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm from Oscar fell on Huo Yuhao's handsome cheek, but Huo Yuhao did not wipe it away.

He resigned himself to it, raising his hand several times but putting it down again.Huo Yuhao was constantly tormented by his undying conscience. He couldn't help but picture several mistresses in disheveled clothes, weeping and committing suicide before his eyes. In the end, they were all replaced by Tang Wutong's smiling face!

"Why doesn't Tang San use his Xiao Wu to accompany other men?"

Oscar smiled disdainfully, and Huo Yuhao felt as if his spine had been taken away when he heard these words. His strength relaxed and his knees were about to fall to the ground: My wife was treated as a plaything and committed suicide in humiliation, and you But Xiao Wu is.........

However, Huo Yuhao clenched his fists tightly and blood flowed from between his fingers.

After all, he is not a flower in a greenhouse, he also walks between life and death.The silkworm baby also taught and admonished him a lot.He suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, raised his head again and sneered at Oscar:

"It's useless for you to be angry with me."

"My mother-in-law has just given birth and she can't accompany her even if she wants to."

When he said this, Huo Yuhao deliberately transmitted the message into the secret room so that the priest who was standing aside could not hear it.After a while, Huo Yuhao turned around and left without hesitation, but before leaving, he sent a message to Oscar again:

"I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said, otherwise your life will be in danger!"

"Hahahaha! Sooner or later you will betray everyone!"

Huo Yuhao's retreating back looked a little rickety, resembling those greasy middle-aged people who were weighed down by the pressure of family and life.Oscar watched Huo Yuhao's body getting shorter and shorter, and watched as the high-spirited young man's back was broken little by little!

Step by step, Oscar watched Huo Yuhao walk out of the dungeon door.

Step by step, Huo Yuhao felt like a dog when he walked out of the door!

Oscar laughed wildly, and tears of blood ran down his face as he laughed!

The peach blossom eyes are still seductive, but the face has changed beyond recognition!

The entire dungeon echoed with Oscar's shrill roar and the curse he had just woken up from:

"Huo Yuhao, if you act as a traitor to a tiger, you will die a good death sooner or later!"

"The ancestors of the Star Luo Empire will crawl out of their graves sooner or later because of you!"

Oscar's veins burst out, and all the divine power in his body suddenly burned. Waves of power filled his body. With a clang, he broke the chains that bound his hands and feet, and under the surprised gaze of the priest, he took out a dagger from his arms!

"Pfft!"

The dagger pierced his heart without hesitation, and Oscar gasped!

Black blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and blood surged from his chest, but it was as black as ink!

This dagger was poisoned, it was the same one that Tang San used to defend Oscar and the others ten thousand years ago!

"Tang San, I'm waiting for you in hell!"

"Tang San, I'm waiting for you in the endless darkness!"

"Tang San, I watched you build a tall building, watched you entertain guests, and I want to watch your building collapse!"

"My Rongrong!"

Oscar stretched out his hand weakly and tried his best to reach for the slightly bright spot outside the cell door.In the faint dawn, he seemed to see a charming figure smiling at him among the ten miles of peach blossoms.

That was his Rongrong, his lifelong waiting, but.........

Oscar's hand hung down feebly. Some morning light just spilled in from outside the dungeon, and it was replaced by heavy rain in the blink of an eye.

This rain is not transparent, this rain is not crystal clear, but red with blood, like the cry of the sky!

"It's a long life!"

"The God of Cookery is dead! Go and report to God King Tang San!"

The priest hurriedly came to the main hall where people were drinking and drinking, and found Tang San and others who were disheveled and seemed to have something to say.Watching these normally aloof god-kings laughing wildly with their arms around their women, watching them move their hands and feet.

The priest felt jealous: There are so many beautiful women, if mine should...

"What's the matter? In a panic!"

Tang San was holding Xiao Wu in his arms while drinking a glass of wine under the cheers of the crowd. At this moment when he was feeling very satisfied, he saw the priest walking over in a panic, stumbling over, and even accidentally knocking over the guest's wine glass. He couldn't help but scream angrily. asked:

"Why don't you apologize to your distinguished guest!"

"You bloody thing!"

The priest knelt down tremblingly, and kowtowed to a god king tremblingly.He then moved his knees and stammered, cupping his hands and reporting to Tang San: "Report to the Great God King, the God of Cookery... the God of Cookery, the God of Cookery committed suicide!"

"If you die, you will die. What's the fuss about?"

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, but he calmly waved his hand and said, "What a bad luck!" Tang San turned to look at Hai Long, the Immortal, and chuckled, "Rong Rong's husband just died. If the Immortal is taboo, why not?" Another day…”

Unexpectedly, Hai Long waved his hand, kissed his wife Miao Miao's face, and said to everyone indifferently: "Master Tao, I don't care about meat and vegetables, I just want to be a married woman! Especially a widow, that is what is interesting, I don't care." I can’t wait!”

Tang San looked a little embarrassed, thinking that if it weren't for the powerful enemy facing him, I wouldn't be so willing to compromise.

Tang San felt cruel and said: Rongrong, you just have to suffer for a few days. After Hailong and Luo Jiutian are both injured, Third Brother will definitely compensate you. Oscar, don't blame Third Brother for being cruel, I will take care of you. So Rongrong...

"Go and tell the Nine-Colored Goddess to come to the temple!"

"Reporting to the Great God King, the Nine-Colored Goddess is missing!"

"boom!"

Tang San took action!