Chapter 79 Xiaowu: "Brother 3, you better go, I'm afraid my mom will misunderstand!" [3rd Update]_1

"Who the hell are you?"

Tang Hao asked in astonishment and anger from midair.

The beautiful woman remained cold and silent, saying nothing.

Beautiful legs created a Sonic Boom, mercilessly striking towards Tang Hao's head with deadly moves.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky exploded with noise, flashes of energy brilliance, and the ground whipped up gusts of wind.

Xiaowu's pair of pink silk-stockinged beautiful legs stood straight on the ground, her cherry lips gaping wide in shock, with an expression as if she had seen a ghost. She stared blankly at the beautiful woman then quickly glanced at Luo Yu.

She pondered thoughtfully, then fell back into continuous confusion and shock.

"Bang!"

In the sky, Tang Hao failed to dodge in time and was hit on the shoulder by a fierce Whip Kick. He grunted, swinging the Hao Tian Hammer in his hand to fend off the beautiful woman attacking him again.

"Do you really want to fight me to the death?" Tang Hao asked in shock and anger.

"Touch him, and you die."

The palace-dressed beautiful woman spoke with an icy voice. Her Soul Power burst forth, followed by another Whip Kick, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Ah!"

"This is too much!"

Tang Hao appeared frenzied, the Hao Tian Hammer in his hand shining with a brilliant red light, filled with a bloodthirsty aura of slaughter. The Soul Rings on it expanded swiftly as if they were about to explode.

"A Wu, come back!"

Luo Yu knitted his brows and called out from below.

Although Beautiful Eyes fluttered with hesitation, she complied with the man's command, stepping through the air several times with a flutter of pink light and returning to his side.

Seeing the woman retreat, Tang Hao's madness paused in his eyes, and the abnormal changes in his Soul Rings also stopped quickly. He looked deeply at Luo Yu, wondering how this guy knew he was about to unleash a life-risking move.

Was it just a coincidence?

It must have been, since the other party was just a minor Soul Ancestor. How could he have such insight?

But this woman was too troublesome. His old injuries still hadn't healed, and he dared not fight head-on.

Tang Hao clenched his teeth, his face full of rage. After fighting for so long and gaining no advantage, yet instead getting frustrated, was he really going to flee in defeat? He was somewhat unwilling.

In the end, looking at the seriously injured Tang San in his arms, he slowly unclenched his fists.

He looked coldly at Luo Yu, "Kid, I'll remember what you did today," Tang Hao said.

Luo Yu nodded his head, his lips revealing a slight smile.

"Good that you'll remember. Just be more mindful, and if you dare to cause trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless and cutting down both you and your son."

Tang Hao almost spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The man's gaze, as if he was looking down on a crawling insect, when had Tang Hao ever been so disrespected!

Tang Hao glared fiercely, his voice sinister, "You're sharp-tongued. I don't think you'll live long."

Luo Yu's expression showed his impatience, snorting coldly as he gestured with his hand.

"If you want to fight, fight; if you want to flee, then leave."

"But don't say I didn't warn you, your son can't take much more. If you don't find a place to heal him soon, and he dies, don't blame me."

Tang Hao was filled with rage but was concerned for his son's life and even more wary of the beautiful woman's strength. "Kid, once my old injuries heal, the day I return will be your death day."

"Oh?"

Luo Yu raised an eyebrow, enjoying Tang Hao's furious expression.

He taunted, "Then when you come, make sure you don't come empty-handed. Remember to bring a coffin for yourself."

"Ahh!!"

"I, Tang Hao, will kill you one day!"

With difficulty, Tang Hao turned to leave first. A weak voice rose from his embrace.

"Dad, wait a moment."

"What's the matter?"

"Take... take Xiaowu with you."

"Huh?"

Tang San looked down at the ground and called out, "Xiaowu, don't stay here, leave with Third Brother."

Instantly, all eyes focused on the slim-legged girl.

Xiaowu looked at Tang San with a complex expression, hesitating to speak, her mind seemingly wrestling with thoughts.

Tang San called out urgently, "Xiaowu, leave with Third Brother!"

"Third Brother..." Xiaowu showed hesitation.

"If you dare to leave with him, I'll break your rabbit legs!"

The icy, angry voice emanated from the palace-dressed beautiful woman.

Tang Hao said sternly, "Son, don't be afraid, your father has your back; there's no need to pay attention to this crazy woman."

"Hmph." The palace-dressed beautiful woman sneered without speaking.

Emboldened by Tang Hao's words, Tang San suddenly felt more confident.

He stretched out his trembling finger, pointing at the beautiful woman, and cursed angrily, "Where did this crazy woman come from, think being a Titled Douluo makes you so great? I'm asking my little sister Xiaowu to leave, what's it to you?"

"What's it to me?" The beautiful woman's lips formed a mocking smile, even more intense.

Tang San, angered, was about to speak again when he was suddenly scolded by Xiaowu.

"Shut your mouth, she's my mom!!"

Tang San's spirit trembled as if struck by lightning, disbelief surging in his eyes.

His voice began to shake, he said incredulously, "Xiaowu, what did you say?"

"She's your mom?"

Xiaowu nodded.

Tang San's heart raced, beginning to question his life.

My dad just hit her, and I scolded her? What am I supposed to do now...

"Sss!"

Seeing this, the surrounding people suddenly perked up, their expressions gleeful with anticipation of the drama.

Some looked at Tang San with pity, silently mourning for him.

What a poor kid.

Thinking of chasing that girl? I think with the father and son pulling these stunts, they better give up on any hope, it's definitely over.

Suddenly, the crowd felt something was amiss.

If this beautiful woman is Xiaowu's mother, then why was she so respectful towards that young man?

What's the relationship here! They couldn't quite understand it.

Xiaowu turned her body, her little hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of her dress.

Fearfully looking at the angry beautiful woman, she said softly, "Mom, listen to me explain, there's nothing between him and me, we're just brother and sister... No! Just ordinary friends."

The beautiful woman's pretty face was stern, "Xiaowu, have you forgotten what I told you before you left the house?"

Xiaowu's "rabbit" legs shrank back as she waved her hands repeatedly, "Mom, don't misunderstand, I remember everything, I haven't been too close with any men, really!"

The beautiful woman sneered,

Xiaowu quickly turned her head, looking at Tang San with pleading eyes.

"Third Brother, I'm begging you, please go, I'm afraid my mom will misunderstand our relationship."

"Crack."

Tang San's expression froze, pained by Xiaowu's eager attempt to send him away, his heart ached.

Already severely injured by Luo Yu's hammer, he passed out in an instant...