When Battle Puppet 001 wanted to continue, only a lazy sound was heard.
"001, stop."
Battle Puppet 001 immediately put away his martial soul and soul ring, and stood there with a dull expression.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the dust in the sky was quickly blown away by the strong wind.
Wang Jingyu also showed his true form, leading Liu Erlong towards the four injured Titled Douluo.
Seeing Wang Jingyu appear, the combat puppet knelt down on one knee respectfully: "See you, Master, the mission has been completed."
"Well, good job." Wang Jingyu nodded slightly and asked Liu Erlong to put it back inside the storage soul guide.
Wang Jingyu looked down at the four people with a playful smile on his lips.
"Hmph, you three sects are really rude, you all broke into our Lanba Academy without permission.
With your little strength, how dare you? If I hadn't noticed something strange and rushed back, all four of you would have been killed by my puppets."
Yu Yuanzhen saw Wang Jingyu leading Liu Erlong up, pointed at her tentatively and asked Tang Hao.
"Boy Tang Hao, you don't want to teach that girl a lesson, do you?"
Tang Hao nodded without thinking, with a hint of indignation in his eyes.
"It's her, and the man who is flirting with her. Not only do they want to kill my son, they will also seriously injure the young master. Now they can only lie in bed to recover from their injuries."
"What! Xiaogang is seriously injured now?"
Yu Yuanzhen's face couldn't help but change now, and a hint of anger emerged spontaneously.
After all, he is his son. Even if he has been expelled from the family, he does not want his son to be harmed.
"Erlong! You went to find Xiaogang some time ago and beat him seriously?"
Yu Yuanzhen glared at Liu Erlong angrily and squeezed out such words from between his teeth. It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his inner dissatisfaction.
"Uncle, I did find him, but..." Liu Erlong wanted to defend, but was immediately stopped by Yu Yuanzhen.
"Erlong, I know that Xiaogang once offended you, and he was also very dissatisfied and did such unscrupulous things.
But no matter what, he is my son, can you consider your uncle's feelings, or do you think you don't regard me as your uncle at all?"
Regardless of his injuries, Yu Yuanzhen roared hysterically, but because he was so excited, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Wang Jingyu glanced at him like an idiot and looked down at him condescendingly.
"Old guy, you'd better shut your mouth. My wife is not something you can reprimand.
Try another nonsense and I will make you speechless forever. Don't think that I will give you face because you are Long Er's uncle. In my eyes, squeezing you to death is no different from squeezing an ant to death."
After Wang Jingyu finished speaking, he directly threw a Dragon Soul Curse on Yu Yuanzhen.
Immediately, Yu Yuanzhen felt that his control over the martial soul and soul power had been completely eliminated.
Unless Wang Jingyu unlocks the Dragon Soul Curse, he won't be able to defeat even a ten-level soul master.
The severe loss of strength caused him to collapse to the ground. Wang Jingyu made a move with his right hand and said to Liu Erlong.
"Long'er, let someone help your uncle down for treatment. Now that his soul power has been imprisoned by me, he is no different from a useless person.
Let him calm down, otherwise, I will make him feel like a useless person for the rest of his life."
Liu Erlong himself had tried the Dragon Soul Curse, and he knew that after being hit by the Dragon Soul Curse, except that his mind was still clear, his whole body had no strength, and he was completely at the mercy of others.
She quickly called some of her subordinates to help Yu Yuanzhen aside, and then called a teacher from the healing department to help treat his injuries.
For Wang Jingyu to confine the soul power of a titled Douluo without saying a word, it can be said that it is unprecedented and unprecedented.
Therefore, Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong looked at Wang Jingyu with great fear.
They were afraid that if they were hit by that strange move, they would have no choice but to be slaughtered by others after their soul power was imprisoned.
Wang Jingyu smiled slightly and tried his best to express kindness to them.
"Don't worry, you two. Although you broke into our Lanba Academy without permission, it was an unintentional act. I will not offend you casually.
This is a matter between me and Tang Hao. I hope you will not interfere, otherwise you should understand my methods.
Even if everyone from the three sects of yours comes together, including that old guy Tang Chen, I will still beat him."
Wang Jingyu finally walked up to Tang Hao and looked at him condescendingly.
"I heard that your Excellency wants to cause trouble for me? Huh, just you? You can't even defeat my puppet?
Your Haotian Sect is really going back more and more. Originally, I thought you could be like your grandfather, but it seems I was just overthinking it."
"Don't be arrogant. If it weren't for that strange puppet, I could beat ten of you just by yourself!"
Although Tang Hao's wife A Yin died as a sacrifice because the Haotian Sect failed to help him and his wife six years ago.
However, he still had feelings for the Haotian Sect. When he saw Wang Jingyu insulting the Haotian Sect, he immediately became furious.
"Ten for one? Tang Hao, you are really proud of yourself. Even your grandfather would not dare to say such a thing in front of me."
A playful smile appeared on Wang Jingyu's lips, and the eternal kaleidoscope suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The Tsukuyomi skill that both Yue Guang and Qian Xunji had tried was instantly activated on Tang Hao, and everyone present heard the heart-rending screams from Tang Hao.
However, unlike Yue Guan and Qian Xunji's Tsukuyomi, Wang Jingyu made him recall the scene of his wife's sacrifice for him thousands of times six years ago.
This kind of thing that caused him the most pain thousands of times, repeated in front of his eyes, was undoubtedly the most cruel torture to him.
By the tenth time of recalling, Tang Hao's spirit was already on the verge of collapse.
When he recalled it a hundred times, Tang Hao's spirit had completely collapsed. With red eyes, he kept banging his head on the ground, constantly hysterical.
"Devil, you are the devil, kill me! Kill me!"
"Kill me, kill me if you can!"
"Please kill me, don't torture me, I would rather die..."
Both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo couldn't help but shudder. They all knew how firm Tang Hao's will was.
Otherwise, he would not have endured the pain all over his body and the pain of losing his wife, and still not even screamed.
But now, he was screaming so miserably, as if he had experienced the baptism of eighteen levels of hell.
Sword Douluo couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to kill Tang Hao directly with a sword.
But as soon as he picked up the Seven Kills Sword, Wang Jingyu grabbed his arm, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"I said that no one should interfere with Tang Hao and me. Do you want to die? I won't allow him to die like this, at least he doesn't deserve it!"