Ultimate: Black Dragon's adopted son, I am the true Demon King!

Bai Linda hesitated, then rubbed her body against Duan Yu, seemingly trying her best to endure something.

"I have no intention of going out on the street, so you know..."

Duan Yu reached out his palm, but before he could place it on Bai Linda's cheek, she opened her mouth and took his finger in her mouth.

When he met Linda's gaze, the tears welling up in her eyes almost overwhelmed him.

On the other hand, Peach is exactly the same as Linda.

"Has Tian Xin been behaving strangely these past few days?"

"Nothing seemed strange during class, but I think Jin Baosan mentioned that he saw the class advisor pacing around the office with his phone, looking like he wanted to make a call but was too afraid to, sometimes for over half an hour..."

"I see. It seems we need to give her a little push."

Duan Yu's eyes flickered, and a plan was slowly taking shape in his mind.

Unlike Duan Yu's comfortable situation, Wang Tianyang and Zeng Meihua were quite busy.

The Wang family home, Wang Dadong's room.

"call--"

Wang Tianyang let out a long sigh of relief, and Zeng Meihua immediately wiped the sweat from her husband's forehead.

"How are you? Honey, how's Da Dong's internal injury?"

"He's alright now. I used my special ability to heal Da Dong's meridians. His injuries will be healed after he wakes up tomorrow."

Wang Tianyang covered Wang Dadong's arm with the quilt, his eyes filled with a kind look.

"That's good. Let's go outside and talk, honey."

Zeng Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry on her face dissipated considerably.

"Um."

Wang Tianyang nodded, then tucked the blanket around Wang Dadong before turning around and leaving Wang Dadong's room with Zeng Meihua.

"Honey, Da Dong's injuries are so severe. It's obvious he was injured by a master with a combat power index exceeding 10,000. Do you think it's because Black Dragon's adopted son made a move again?"

As soon as she closed the bedroom door, Zeng Meihua couldn't wait to look at her husband and voice her guess.

"It shouldn't be. Da Dong's injury this time is very strange. I searched Da Dong's body and couldn't find a single injured place. The injury Da Dong suffered seems to be caused by the shock of his own superpower."

"What I can't understand is that Da Dong's combat power index is only 9000 points. Even if he was injured by his own superpower, it shouldn't exceed 10,000 points. But his internal injuries have exceeded 10,000 points."

Wang Tianyang shook his head gently, his slightly aged face full of confusion.

"Injured by his own superpower? You mean Da Dong attacked himself?"

"How could this be? Even if Da Dong dislikes studying, he wouldn't do something like this."

Upon hearing her husband's words, Zeng Meihao's first reaction was disbelief; she couldn't believe her son would do such a thing.

"I also think Da Dong wouldn't do such a thing, but the injuries on Da Dong's body are just so strange. However, wife, don't worry, I've already sent people to find out what happened. I believe we'll know what happened soon."

Wang Tianyang patted his wife on the shoulder to comfort her.

About half an hour later, a shadow slipped through the crack in the door into the Wang family's house. Under the watchful eyes of Wang Tianyang and Zeng Meihao, a figure shrouded in black slowly emerged from the shadow.

"My lord, we have found out that the young master, Wang Arthur, and Ding Xiaoyu were attracted by an unfamiliar aura and entered a dark alley next to the Lazy Bar. About a minute later, Duan Yu came out of the alley, while the young master and the others were brought out of the alley by the Earth Dragon Gang a dozen minutes later. Apart from Wang Arthur, who seemed to be unharmed, Ding Xiaoyu's right arm was also broken."

The dark figure knelt before Wang Tianyang and relayed the information he had gathered.

"It's Duan Yu again!"

A dense killing intent emanated from Wang Tianyang, carrying a bone-chilling cold, sweeping indiscriminately over everything around him, including the members of the Dao Feng organization who were reporting to him.

"Honey, calm down!"

Zeng Meihua placed her hand on Wang Tianyang's wrist, waking him from his murderous intent.

"This is the second time already, honey."

Although Wang Tianyang withdrew the killing intent emanating from his body, his eyes still radiated an unyielding coldness.

"I know, but like I said, you can't act directly. Otherwise, not only will you fail to avenge Da Dong, but you'll also bring ruin upon our entire family!"

Zeng Meihua gently stroked Wang Tianyang's calloused hands, softly calming him down.

"You can go now."

Wang Tianyang glanced at the members of the Dao Feng organization kneeling in front of him.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The man bowed, then disappeared into the shadow beneath him, vanishing from Wang Tianyang's sight.

"Honey, do you mean you want me to keep putting up with this?"

Wang Tianyang turned to look at Zeng Meihua, his voice calm, but only Zeng Meihua knew that Wang Tianyang was truly angry at this moment.

"Of course not. I am Da Dong's mother. How could I stand by and watch my son be bullied without doing anything?"

"But I'm not just Da Dong's mother, I'm also your wife, so I have to think about our family!"

"I now have reason to suspect that Duan Yu's repeated provocations against Da Dong are orchestrated by Hei Long, all in an attempt to force you to take action!"

Zeng Meihua's voice was deep.

Express your guesses.

"Since Black Dragon is trying to force me to take action, if I continue to hold back, wouldn't that only make Black Dragon more suspicious of me?"

Wang Tianyang frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with his wife's statement.

"No, what I mean is, honey, don't intervene. Didn't you already gather the Shadow Gunners?"

"Now, have them drop everything and come as quickly as possible. Then, deliver a thunderous blow to Duan Yu, and make Black Dragon hesitate to act rashly, knowing that you are still the supreme assassin who could easily take his life back then!"

Rather than having her husband take direct action, Zeng Meihua preferred to send out shadow gunmen. Only in this way could Wang Tianyang's strength not be exposed, and their family would be safe.

Wang Tianyang's chest heaved, his eyes flickering. At this moment, he was not yet the priest Wang Tianyang who had been immersed in the teachings of the Third Father for more than twenty years.

Although he has now retired from the martial arts world, the murderous intent etched into his bones has not dissipated, which is why he experiences such great emotional fluctuations. Fortunately, he has a virtuous wife, Zeng Meihao, by his side.

About a minute later, Wang Tianyang's breathing gradually became steady, and Zeng Meihua's tightly clenched fists relaxed at that moment. She knew that her husband had listened to her.