Chapter 22 Huo Yuhao

Huo Yuhao found a quiet place and described his hatred towards Dai Huabin, only concealing that he was the son of Duke White Tiger.

When Huo Yuhao spoke, pain and resentment were intertwined in his words.

"The first question is who is your father?" Si Muqing asked the first question.

Huo Yuhao was silent for a long time and said coldly: "I lost my father when I was young. I have no father."

"Second question, why do you say that the entire Duke's Palace is targeting you mother and son?"

Huo Yuhao stared at Si Mu Qing's face and said word by word: "Because my mother offended the duchess in her early years."

"The third question is why do you have such deep resentment against the White Tiger Duke's lineage?" Of course he knew the answers to these questions, but he wanted to ask another question, a situational question.

"They killed my mother!" Huo Yuhao closed his eyes and spoke in a low and depressed voice.

"In other words, you are the son of Duke White Tiger!" Si Muqing concluded.

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes fiercely, and his original deep blue eyes turned red.

Si Muqing's abrupt words completely stung Huo Yuhao, and caused the memory and hatred in his heart to surge up.

What does Huo Yuhao hate most during this period? Not the White Tiger Duke, not Dai Huabin, and not the Duchess, but his identity as the son of the White Tiger Duke.

The death of his mother, the tragedy of his childhood, and the bullying and suppression he suffered were ultimately due to his identity and the cruel tradition of the White Tiger Duke.

That's why he vowed to sever the lineage of the White Tiger Duke.

Huo Yuhao's penetrating gaze fell on Si Muqing, and he clenched his fists tightly.

His nails dug into his flesh, and he was able to stay conscious through the severe pain and did not punch him directly.

"Si Mu Qing, I don't have a father, and I'm not the son of a duke!" He spoke every word with a violent tone, hiding deep anger.

"What would you do if your mother was resurrected?" Si Muqing turned her head to avoid Huo Yuhao's gaze, which was too revealing.

Huo Yuhao turned around and left.

Si Muqing took a look and quickly added: "You can resurrect others if you become a god at level 100."

Huo Yuhao stopped and turned to look at Si Muqing: "What did you say!"

Huo Yuhao's original deep and firm expression was shaken violently, with disbelief and a little fear.

Fear that what he just said was false.

Si Muqing looked at Huo Yuhao's appearance and quickly repeated it again.

"What evidence do you have!" Huo Yuhao spoke urgently and grabbed Si Muqing's collar.

Huo Yuhao urgently needed Si Muqing to prove his words in order to strengthen the little hope that appeared in his heart.

"You should know the legend of Tang San!" Si Muqing said the source of his evidence.

"Who is Tang San?" Huo Yuhao couldn't remember Tang San at all. When he heard about the resurrection, he was completely confused and his mind was in a mess.

"Well, you'd better calm down first!" Si Muqing suggested cautiously.

Huo Yuhao ignored Si Muqing's suggestion at all, and the hand that gripped his collar became harder and harder.

"Who is Tang San?"

"It's the Poseidon!" Si Muqing complained in his heart. Being influenced by him, I was also confused and forgot that no one dared to call Tang San by his real name during this period.

Huo Yuhao frowned, thinking about Tang San's legend.

Si Muqing broke away from Huo Yuhao's hand and straightened his collar. "Xiao Wu was forced to death by Wuhun Palace, and Tang San finally resurrected her." Si Muqing said succinctly.

Huo Yuhao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he looked regretful.

Si Muqing waited patiently for Huo Yuhao to return to normal.

It took Huo Yuhao a long time to recover from the surprise and regret.

"Brother Mu, what did you just ask me?" Huo Yuhao smiled, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Si Muqing repeated: "What will you do if your mother is resurrected?"

"Of course it's filial duty. I owe my mother a lot." Huo Yuhao answered naturally.

Si Muqing was speechless.

"No, what I want to ask is if someone asked you to shake hands with the White Tiger Duke's lineage at the cost of resurrecting your mother, or even recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, would you agree?" What he wanted to ask was the ultimate ending, in Huo Yuhao's case. How he would have responded as a child.

Huo Yuhao's brows twitched when he heard the words "recognize his ancestor and return to his clan". He looked deeply at Si Muqing and replied with a smile: "I will agree. If I can be happy by my mother's side, mere hatred is nothing."

"But! Brother Mu, your question is unrealistic. According to what you said, resurrection requires the power of gods. But being able to have gods come forward to mediate the conflict between me and Duke White Tiger means that I have either become a god, or there is a god under my control. Behind you."

"In that case, why should I agree to his conditions?" Huo Yuhao replied calmly.

"Brother Mu, there's something wrong with you." Huo Yuhao looked at him with strange eyes.

"You're so good to me! And how do you know some things?"

Si Muqing retorted calmly: "Sister Xiaoya is as good to you as Beibei."

"Everything you do is strange. First of all, how could you find me before Teacher Xiaoya and Senior Brother? Brother Tianmeng didn't sense your existence at that time, otherwise he would have chosen you instead of me. Your Silver dragons are also spiritual, aren’t they?”

"Hey, I've been staying in Xingdou for three months at that time! It just happened to be relatively close to you." Si Muqing explained hurriedly.

"You didn't ask me who Brother Tianmeng is!" Huo Yuhao stopped Mu Qing with one sentence, "And Brother Mu, your acting skills are terrible!"

"Secondly, your reason for joining the Tang Sect is too strange. You joined for a poisonous scripture that you don't even know exists."

"The Poison Scripture does exist." Si Muqing retorted, "Besides, you have joined the Tang Sect, and I am the only one who has not. Wouldn't it mean that I will be excluded?"

"That's even more strange. As the last sect leader of the Tang Sect, Teacher Xiaoya, how do you know something that you don't even know about?" Huo Yuhao ignored the second half of his sentence.

"Teacher Xiaoya searched through the Tang Sect's existing classics after she came back, but she never found any record that Poseidon was good at poison."

"This shows two situations. One is that the Poseidon really doesn't know how to use poison, and the other is that the Poseidon personally erases all records about his own poison."

Si Muqing listened awkwardly as Huo Yuhao explained his behavior.

"Since you entered school, the two rare fights you had against the rules were basically for me. Once with Wang Dong, he was like a mouse meeting a cat when he saw you; the second time with Wu Feng, it was the same, even more ruthless. "

"If you hadn't made a couple with the squad leader, I would have doubted your sexual orientation."

Si Muqing's mouth twitched. He never expected that his sexual orientation would be suspected.

"What do you want to express by saying this!" Si Muqing asked directly, beating around the bush was not suitable for him.

"First of all, Brother Mu, you just asked me to get to the bottom of things without caring about other people's feelings. Secondly, Brother Mu, you should be more direct. Finding reasons and excuses is not your strong point."

"You?" Si Muqing hesitated to speak.

Huo Yuhao smiled freely: "Because Brother Mu, you have no ill intentions! On the contrary, you are full of goodwill towards me, Teacher Xiaoya and Senior Brother."

"And Brother Mu, thank you for telling me that gods can resurrect others."

(End of this chapter)

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