Tuku's breathing quickened. Before she could finish, he eagerly grasped Nalan Yanran's chin again, his stinky tongue plunging directly into her mouth, entwining with her sweet, smooth tongue, fiercely twisting and lingeringly sucking.
Inside the Xiao Mansion, Tuku and Nalan Yanran, the woman who had brought great humiliation upon Xiao Yan, locked lips and tongues, kissing wantonly before the eyes of every living being on the Dou Qi Continent.
Their tongues darted back and forth, chasing and entwining each other. The lewd, unrestrained sounds of kissing continued uninterrupted, and saliva dripped from between their lips. The bastard Tuku eagerly devoured the saliva of Nalan Yanran, Xiao Yan's former fiancée, with whom he had a deep connection, sucking her until she let out a "Hmm... Hmm... Hmm..." sound, nearly choking.
Finally, just when Xiao Lin thought Tuku had nearly sucked Nalan Yanran dry, the bastard, still unsatisfied, pressed her head deep between his legs. After her lips had covered his cock and balls, he stepped over her and stood before the lying black demon-testing stele.
"What's that barbarian up to now? Isn't humiliating Lord Yandi enough?!"
Just as everyone was bewildered, the black barbarian suddenly let out a roar, leaned over, and grabbed the base of the black stele. Then, with a roar, he lifted the flat black stele from the ground with pure physical strength. Then, with his arms supporting the base, he lifted it upright above his head!
You have to remember, this black stele is a full six meters high and three meters wide, and even its thickness is over a meter. Standing upright, it's like a city wall!
In comparison, Tuku's dwarf-like height made him look like a tiny black ant. And yet, this ant could actually lift a mahjong tile!
"Hahahaha, 30 years on the east side of the river, 30 years on the west side of the river, don't look down on the poor young man! Bullshit! Trash is trash, born trash, always trash!"
After laughing, Tuku suddenly slammed down the heavy and massive black stele, breaking it in two. This stele, which witnessed Xiao Yan's rise and was engraved with Xiao Yan's famous saying, then stomped on it repeatedly with his stinky black feet until it was completely crushed and shattered into dust. Only then did he stop!
Xiao Lin's eyes twitched as he watched from the side. This guy was so petty, using Quasi-Emperor-level strength to crush this ordinary magic stone stele, which could only accommodate Douzhe-level testers, into pieces, just because his father had tested his Dou Qi level on it... This was really... a bit perverted!
But Xiao Lin soon lost the mood to complain, because he clearly saw that the bastard's hands were clenched into fists, his stinky feet were restlessly digging at the ground, his eyes were red and scary, and he seemed to be looking at him with malicious intent!
From his understanding of Tuku, it was clear that the beast's ferocity had completely taken over, and it was itching to kill!
The Black Barbarians, a brutal race, indeed had a tradition of killing people at weddings and bathing themselves in the blood of their enemies. Xiao Lin was even more thankful that he had made arrangements in advance. Otherwise, if he had died at Tuku's feet for such a simple reason, without avenging his great vengeance, he would probably never rest in peace in his grave!
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin rolled and crawled to his knees at Tuku's feet, ignoring the remaining sharp debris and cutting his knees until they bled profusely. After he finished his request, as if presenting a treasure, he hurriedly brought in three men, bound and hooded, from outside the courtyard.
Even Tuku was a bit surprised. After all, he had just wanted to tear Xiao Lin, Xiao Yan's legitimate son, apart from the fun. But now that Xiao Lin, this servant, had pulled this trick, he was surprised and curious. He simply sat back on the golden chair, flanked by the two empresses and surrounded by the women. With red narrowed eyes, he gestured for Xiao Lin to remove his hood.
"Xiao Lin, you little beast, you shall not live well!"
"Brother Xiao, your family is truly unfortunate. How could you have given birth to such an ungrateful child!"
"God, open your eyes! Xiao Lin, you have committed such a heinous act. Heaven will not forgive you. There will be no good end for aiding the enemy!"
"Oh my God! Lin Yan, Liu Qing, Lin Xiuya... They were all Xiao Yan's best buddies back then!"
Every living being on the continent gathered beneath the curtain, and someone immediately recognized the three bound men.
"What a sin! I never expected to fall into the hands of my best brother's son. Xiao Lin is such a beast! He's unworthy of a son!"
"You bastard! Pah!"
"I had high hopes for him back then, but I never expected a blind eye. How could he end up like this?!"
"Ha ha ha ha, you did well. Xiao Yan's brothers must die!"
Tu Ku narrowed his scarlet eyes, examining their faces one by one. Then, satisfied, he said, "Since you've captured them for me, how do you think they should die?"
Tu Ku stepped down from the golden chair, followed closely by the two empresses, looking down on them with an air of superiority.
"This servant...this servant wants the master to chop off the heads of those useless Xiao Yan brothers and feed their bodies to the dogs! Leave no trace of their remains, and they will never be reborn!" Amidst the curses of his three uncles, Xiao Lin pulled a sharp scimitar from his ring and offered it with both hands.
"Xiao Lin! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go... Snap... Puff!!"
Xiao Lin first felt the hand holding the knife lighten, and then Lin Yan's curses ceased abruptly. Then, accompanied by the sound of blood splattering, two more heads fell to the ground, and for a moment, the entire place was eerily silent.
"I'm sorry, three uncles. Lin'er cannot die without avenging his great vengeance. I'll keep him alive for now, and I'll avenge you a thousandfold from that barbarian in the future!"
Xiao Lin felt a pang of guilt, but the situation was beyond his control. If he hadn't done this, he would have been the one to lose his head!
"Well, you did a good job. Pick up the heads of these three dead bastards and place them with the heads of your Xiao family!"
After chopping off the heads, Tu Ku, still feeling unsatisfied, pointed to a small hill covered in white cloth in the corner.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the white cloth slipped off, revealing the object beneath through the giant screen in the sky. It was clearly a small Jingguan, a Xiao clan Jingguan built from the heads of Xiao family members!
"That barbarian, he killed every last member of the Xiao family?!"
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhan, Xiao Ding, Xiao Li, and Xiao Ning... they're not Xiao Yan's biological father or brothers, they're all true blood relatives! If Xiao Yan hadn't died, given the Yan Emperor's clear-eyed nature, he would have unleashed the most bloody revenge on the entire Black Barbarian Tribe!"
"Xiao Lin's servility is truly profound. I wonder if the barbarian completely broke his spine. With the annihilating enemy right before his eyes, he shows no sign of fear and instead fawns over them, offering human heads as a token of flattery!"
"Wait! What does that barbarian want?! He... he can't be..."
As everyone stared in disbelief, Tu Ku, holding the two empresses and followed by eighteen female saints, casually approached Xiao Lin and the Xiao family's Jingguan. He then thrust the jet-black cannon from his hips, his urethra opening wide, and a stream of foul-smelling urine, as thick as a little finger, gushed forth, showering down upon the mountain of human heads!
His penis was long and thick, and the force of its spray was immense, capable of shooting several meters. It spurted down upon the heads of Xiao Lin's relatives, sending water flying everywhere. The immense force threatened to collapse the entire Jingguan!
That wasn't the end of it. Tuku twisted his hips wantonly, manipulating the stream of urine in a relentless shift, now aiming for the hollow eye sockets of Xiao Chen, the distant ancestor of the Xiao clan; now for the open mouth of Xiao Zhan, Xiao Yan's father, who seemed to roar in despair; now for Xiao Yan's two brothers, who still clung to their death, drenching all of Xiao Yan's relatives from head to toe!
Just hearing that majestic voice made the brides agitated. As they watched closely, they all stared at the ferocious black python like nymphomaniacs, unconsciously tightening their legs and twisting and rubbing them... And Tu Ku, the instigator, urinated with a truly exhilarating piss, the water splashing and gushing with pleasure. He even managed to spurt out a few streams of his remaining urine, showering the freshly severed heads of Xiao Yan's three best friends with a shower of dew!
Feeling refreshed after his pee, Tu Ku allowed Zi Yan and Feng Qing'er beside him to grasp his cock and expertly wipe away the last few drops. Then, he pulled a milky white handkerchief from his cleavage and wiped it clean. Meanwhile, his ox-eyed gaze, still unsatisfied, glared at Xiao Lin, who knelt beside the Jingguan, a fierce glint flickering in his eyes!
Xiao Lin, afraid to look up, felt a chill on his neck and immediately knew something was wrong. Fortunately, in addition to the three uncles who acted as shields to save his life, he had another trump card, and now was the time to use it!
Before the blade aimed at Xiao Lin's neck could be swung, a series of explosions were heard outside, followed by a cloud of dust that billowed into the courtyard. As the smoke slowly dissipated, the imposing figure of Yuan Zhiyue emerged!
The man, dressed in black and with black hair, made no movement or speech. His features bore a striking resemblance to Xiao Lin's, but he was more mature and resolute. Just standing there, he exuded a unique aura of strength!
"Xiao... Xiao... Xiao... Xiao... Yan?!"
The moment Tu Ku took in the man's gaze, his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints. His upper and lower rows of yellow teeth chattered so violently that he repeated the word "Xiao" four times. The final "Yan" seemed to be squeezed out of his throat by someone grabbing his neck, its spiky, ridiculous sound!
The moment before, Tu Ku, who had married all of Xiao Yan's remaining beauties and urinated on a Jingguan built of Xiao family members' heads, let out that scream. The next moment, his entire body seemed to have been deflated. His previous arrogance and dominance were completely silenced, and even his always-flaunting black cock sagged like noodles!
His legs swung uncontrollably, twisting into bowed knots. If it weren't for Zi Yan and Feng Qing'er supporting him, his knees would have given way and he would have fallen to his knees!
"Hurry! Hurry! Hold on, kill him!"
Tu Ku, finally reacting, his face pale with fear, his voice trembling. Without a word, he shoved the two heavily pregnant women, each bearing his own child, toward Xiao Yan, then turned and ran!
However, in such a panic, even if he wanted to escape, his limbs were completely paralyzed, and his powerful Quasi-Emperor strength was completely forgotten.
What with tearing space apart, what with teleporting thousands of miles? At that moment, Tu Ku had only one thought in mind: escape!
In his utter panic, he used almost every limb he had, tumbling and crawling as he instinctively scrambled away from Xiao Yan.
In his sheer terror, he even stumbled several times on his bare bottom. The meager distance he managed to cover was less than what a servant girl with no cultivation could have covered!