Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Ye Hua looked at Tang San's face and sneered.

"Tang San, have you forgotten something?"

Tang San frowned. "What is it?"

Ye Hua raised an eyebrow. "Your five fingers have grown back?"

Tang San's smile froze instantly.

He subconsciously tucked his right hand into his sleeve, his face turning ashen.

Being taught a lesson by Ye Hua was the greatest humiliation of his life!

Ye Hua's eyes narrowed slightly. "Last time it was your right hand, this time you don't want your left hand either?"

Having said that, Ye Hua pulled out a dagger.

Tang San's back was already covered in cold sweat.

His right hand is the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, and he can still barely activate it even after losing his fingers.

But in his left hand is the Haotian Hammer!

Without his fingers, he couldn't even hold on!

How can he then inherit the Haotian Sect?

How do I practice the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique?

"You—you dare!" Tang San glared. "This isn't your territory!"

"Oh?" Ye Hua tilted his head. "Is that your territory?"

Before Tang San could reply, Tai Nuo couldn't help but speak.

"You little bastard, don't be so arrogant!"

"Tang San is the young master of my Power Clan. If you dare to lay a hand on him or talk back to him, you're asking for death!"

Tyrone also stepped forward, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

The surrounding students looked at each other, unable to bear the sight.

Oh no, we've messed with them! Everyone's bound to lose an arm or a leg!

Taino is a Soul King, and Tailong is a Soul Master. Who can defeat them?

"Tang San, you certainly know how to find a backer," Ye Hua sneered. "A transvestite becoming the young master, hmm, quite capable!"

When Ye Hua gave him a thumbs up, Tang San's internal organs convulsed!

"Shut up!" Tang San roared, "Isn't this all your fault?!"

“Oh,” Ye Hua pointed his finger, “you all heard that clearly, he didn’t deny that he’s a transvestite!”

Tang San almost couldn't catch his breath!

When Tainu saw Tang San being humiliated, he went completely mad.

"You little bastard, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how the name of my Power Clan came about!"

As he released his martial spirit, the phantom of the mighty gorilla appeared behind him.

Two yellow and three purple, a powerful offensive type battle spirit king!

"Talon, get out of the way!" Tyno roared.

Tyrone quickly retreated. With his father making a move, this man was undoubtedly doomed!

Taino clenched his fists, his soul power surging, and the ground trembled.

Take a step! Twist your waist! Throw a punch!

Boom!

Create a sonic boom!

"Watch out!" Jiangzhu exclaimed.

To her surprise, the girl who seemed very close to Ye Hua showed no sign of panic.

Ye Hua took out the Nine Dragons Spirit Yang Staff, and his soul rings rose up.

Black, black, black, black, red!

Taino's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!

I tried to brake suddenly, but it was too late, so I had to summon the shield at the last minute.

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes and struck with his staff!

Second Soul Skill: Earth-Shattering Strike!

Boom!

The staff collided with the shield, and the shockwave swept outwards.

The ground beneath Taino's feet cracked inch by inch, with pebbles flying everywhere.

"Did you block it?" Taino gasped for breath.

However, the next second, cracks appeared on the shield.

click-

The shield shattered!

The Kowloon Spirit Yang Cudgel slammed into Taino's chest!

puff--

Blood gushed from his mouth as Taino slammed heavily into a flower bed more than ten meters away, smashing it to pieces.

Soil splattered, and flowers and plants fell.

Taino lay in the ruins, his head covered in clods of earth, his body covered in fallen flowers, and his body twitching incessantly.

The entire room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Tyrone stared blankly at his father.

That's his dad, his god!

He couldn't even withstand a single blow from Ye Hua?

No, Ye Hua actually has a 100,000-year-old soul ring!

Not to mention Tyrone, even the students around him were dumbfounded.

"My God, how come our classmate is so awesome?"

"It doesn't seem to be a classmate. Didn't that sleazy fat guy just call him 'teacher'?"

"Could they be teachers from Shrek Academy? It seems their teachers are alright; they don't bully the weak."

"Yes! It doesn't look like that transvestite!"

Tang San stood frozen in place, his lips trembling.

The prestige he had painstakingly built up through his status and influence was shattered by Ye Hua's single blow!

Ye Hua withdrew his martial spirit, patted off non-existent dust from his hands, and asked, "Is there anyone else looking for trouble?"

No one dared to utter a sound. Dai Mubai even slipped away quietly at some point, leaving only Tang San and Ma Hongjun behind.

"Boss Tang San, your little brother got beaten up, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Facing Ye Hua's enigmatic smile, Tang San swallowed hard.

Intuition tells him: either back down or you're finished!

But who am I, Tang San? Not to mention that I am a disciple of the Tang Clan and cannot be insulted, even as the young master, I am destined not to bow down!

I--

Pfft! ! !

"Ye Hua, I was wrong!"

Those students who had any hope of becoming Tang Sanzhileng all looked disappointed.

It's not that I'm addicted to gossip, I just want to see Tang San fight Ye Hua.

They just wanted Tang San to get beaten up a bit more, and preferably get expelled!

Ye Hua was disinterested when he saw Tang San kneeling on the ground.

"Tch," Ye Hua frowned, "Is that all you mean?"

Tang San lowered his head and remained silent, only trembling as he unfastened the hidden arrow and presented it.

Ye Hua was so angry he laughed. "How dare you present me with plagiarized material?"

Tang San suddenly looked up, "That's clearly..."

"Ok?"

"It was me who plagiarized..."

Tang San gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Ye Hua to pieces!

I'll endure! I'll endure some more! The Soul Master Tournament is about to begin! I just need to endure until the finals!

Heh, even if you are strong, you will only die when facing the encirclement and suppression of the Spirit Hall!

Moreover, there are prizes for winning the competition, which will allow me to create the Yama's Decree and eventually kill you!

"Tang San, it seems you're only outwardly convinced, not inwardly!"

Tang San's pupils trembled. "How did you know... Ah!!!"

Chapter 118 I'm a cripple? I can't take it anymore!

boom! ! !

The Nine Dragons Spirit Yang Staff slammed hard into Tang San's left knee.

A crisp cracking sound rang out, blood splattered, and bone fragments pierced through the flesh!

Tang San let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered and fell backward!

He looked down and saw broken bones protruding from his skin, the white bones stark and horrifying to behold.

"My legs! My legs!"

Tang San roared wildly, his hands trembling as he tried to straighten his broken leg, but all he found were hands full of blood.

Ye Hua sheathed his staff, his face expressionless.

"Ye Hua! You! What gives you the right?!"

Tang San's eyes were red-rimmed, and his voice was hoarse, "I only said a few words! Why did you break my legs!"

"Why?" Ye Hua sneered. "Tang San, are you really stupid or just pretending?"

"The first time you flirted with a girl, Xiao Wu kicked you in the groin, breaking your genitals and turning you into a transvestite."

"You still haven't learned your lesson and are still harassing girls, so I'll have to give you a small punishment as a warning!"

The students watching were stunned at first, then erupted into a commotion.

"Wait, he said Tang San wasn't a first-time offender?"

"This guy is actually a thug? I thought he was just a foul-mouthed person!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, a transvestite and a hooligan, is this all the young master of the Power Clan is like?"

Whispers filled the air, and Tang San trembled all over.

Is this a minor punishment? You call this a minor punishment?

"Ye Hua!" Tang San cried out hoarsely, "Even so, you can't break my legs!"

“No,” Ye Hua’s eyes narrowed slightly, “If this isn’t possible, then how is it possible?”

"Are you expecting me to wait for you and Fatty to kidnap Jiangzhu?"