Chapter 156: Playing with Tang San
. Confused, Shui Yue'er cast her gaze towards the mysterious black hole, seeing she was unharmed.
Behind it stood Yang Ziyuan and the other two!
Overjoyed, Shui Yue'er rushed over.
"Cousin Ziyuan, thank goodness you're here. Otherwise, we would have been killed by Tang San!"
Shui Yue'er cried tenderly, her face filled with resentment.
Qian Renxue, moved by Shui Yue'er's feigned pity, gently stroked her soft hair, and soothed her softly, "Silly girl, are you frightened? Don't worry, Ziyuan is here, he'll definitely seek justice for you!"
"Okay! Cousin Ziyuan, you can't let him go so easily!"
Shui Yue'er gritted her teeth, her eyes wide with anger, her tender fists clenched tightly.
If it weren't for Yang Ziyuan's intervention, they would have perished!
Faced with such a calamity, how could she just give up?
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan nodded without hesitation.
Although he disliked being ordered around, he was happy to oblige when it came to torturing Tang San.
Looking at Tang San, lying on the ground before him, reeking of alcohol, Yang Ziyuan's lips curled up slightly, a hint of teasing in his voice. He said, "Tang San, oh Tang San, this isn't a place for you to act recklessly. You've made a mistake, and you must bear the consequences!"
Hearing this, Tang San shakily stood up, his body still unsteady, but his eyes revealed a hint of mockery and disdain. He responded coldly, "Yang Ziyuan, stop pretending! I've come here today specifically to settle an old score with you!"
"Settle an old score?"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but feel confused.
Was Tang San's brain broken?
With his current meager strength, he had the audacity to come and settle a score with him?
Those who didn't know might have thought he was a Titled Douluo and he was the pitiful Soul King!
"Yang Ziyuan, I'm asking you, have you killed Xiao Wu?"
"Xiao Wu? Oh, that 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit—you guessed right, her soul has returned to the Netherworld! Otherwise, how do you think my second uncle got his 100,000-year spirit ring?"
"Ah!!! I'm going to kill you!"
The roar seemed to pierce the sky, echoing in the air with endless rage and murderous intent.
Although he had already anticipated this deep down, the moment the cruel truth reached his ears, it was like a bolt from the blue, his entire world collapsing.
Xiao Wu, that lovely, elf-like woman, her every smile, every gesture, was deeply imprinted in his heart.
And yet, now, these abominable bastards had murdered such an innocent and kind-hearted Xiao Wu. How could he even endure such a heinous crime?
Rage burned fiercely within his chest, his reason completely devoured by the flames. He frantically flung all the poison needles from the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night at Yang Ziyuan.
Each needle gleamed with a deadly cold light, as if carrying a simmering rage and resentment.
Faced with this sudden attack, Yang Ziyuan's expression suddenly darkened, like the sky before a storm, oppressive and solemn.
A cold snort, like thunderclap, deafening.
With this cold snort, a powerful force suddenly erupted.
The dense array of poisonous needles aimed at Yang Ziyuan vanished before they could even touch him, crushed by this terrifying force and dissipated into nothingness.
Then, undiminished by this unparalleled force, like a ferocious beast, it pounced directly at Tang San.
In the blink of an eye, Tang San's body was like a zither with broken strings torn by the gust of wind, flying backwards without resistance.
Finally, it crashed into the hard ground with a resounding, dull thud.
A mouthful of bright red blood gushed from Tang San's mouth and nose, drawing a shocking line in the air.
His body trembled violently, and he struggled to his feet, but was powerless.
The excruciating pain washed over him like a tide, nearly causing him to faint.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan frowned, clearly having not expected Tang San to be so vulnerable.
However, he quickly let go of his worry. After all, Tang San's strength was only that of a Soul King, not even on the same level as a Titled Douluo like him!
If he hadn't retracted most of his strength, that strike would have been enough to kill Tang San!
"Cough cough!! Pfft!"
Following two violent coughs, Tang San violently spat out two mouthfuls of dark red blood. Then, with great difficulty, he used his hands to support the ground and slowly raised his wounded body.
At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, as if he would collapse at any moment.
Yet, despite his dire condition, Tang San's face still wore an expression that made anyone want to punch him. He sneered, "Yang Ziyuan, you, a so-called Titled Douluo, are only capable of this? The gap in power between us is so vast, yet you can't even kill me! Could it be that all your energy is spent on women?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San cast his gaze towards Qian Renxue, a half-smile on his face, his eyes filled with undisguised teasing and mockery.
At this moment, deep within him, a raging fire of jealousy burned furiously.
Why?
Why did Yang Ziyuan have such a stunningly beautiful woman by his side?
And yet, he remained alone?
If it weren't for Yang Ziyuan, perhaps he and Xiao Wu would already be living a life of happiness, like a couple in heaven.
The thought made Tang San want to send Yang Ziyuan down to apologize to Xiao Wu immediately!
Upon hearing these words, Qian Renxue's beautiful face immediately turned cold.
But she quickly suppressed her anger and calmed her restlessness.
She knew that this person was trying to provoke Yang Ziyuan, thus tricking him into killing her.
At that moment, the energy shield within his body would activate.
And Yang Ziyuan, the culprit, would surely be wiped out by the energy shield, just as it had hunted down Ghost Douluo!
However, she believed that Yang Ziyuan would not be so easily provoked.
After all, this was the man she had her eyes on, so how could he be so easily angered? Sure enough
, the next second, Yang Ziyuan's response made Qian Renxue secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Tang San, is your brain completely rusted? Do you really think I'm so easily provoked? Although I can't eliminate the tortoise shell within you, it won't be that easy for you to use it to kill me!"
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