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

The cat's tail swished freely.

The White Tiger's fierce light wave was shattered in mid-air.

The Phoenix Fireline was severed in two.

The residual shockwave rippled back and struck the two men squarely in the chest.

puff--

The two were thrown back by the force of the impact and crashed heavily into the tree trunk, spitting blood from their mouths!

The Nether Cat walked up to Dai Mubai, sniffed him, sneezed in disgust, and then slapped him on the face with its paw.

Dai Mubai tilted his head, blood gushing from his nostrils, half his face swollen like a pig's head, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

Ma Hongjun was so frightened that he tried to run away, but the Nether Cat caught up with him from behind and almost smashed him into a meat patty.

"Ugh!!!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes almost popped out!

Tang San lay on the ground, watching helplessly as his teammates were instantly killed. Just as he was about to escape, the Nether Cat landed lightly in front of him.

boom!

Tang San's head was pressed into the mud.

The ghost cat released its paw, took two steps back, and tilted its head to look at him.

Tang San struggled to his feet, his mouth full of mud, and still tried to run away.

He had only rolled a few steps when the ghostly cat transformed into a shadow and chased after him, dragging him back with its tail and pinning him under its paws once more.

"what--!!!"

The cat's tail wrapped around Tang San's waist, lifting him into the air before releasing it.

Click!

Tang San fell to the ground, his ribs cracking with a crisp sound.

"Teacher!" Tang San screamed at the top of his lungs, "Save me!!!"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned on the spot. Me?

The Nether Cat is a three-thousand-year-old soul beast!

I, Yu Xiaogang, am merely a Great Soul Master!

Why do you think so highly of your master, Tang San?

However, Tang San's cries grew increasingly shrill.

"Teacher! It's going to eat me!"

"Help me—"

Finished!

Tang San is the only sample he can use to verify his theory. If Tang San dies, he will have no hope of turning things around!

Dai Mubai is still a prince of the Star Luo Empire. If these two are to perish here, Tang Hao and the Star Luo royal family will not let him off the hook!

What to do, what to do...

Yu Xiaogang suddenly turned to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji leaned against a tree trunk and pretended to be blind.

The memory of that senior's iron-blooded heavy sword was still vivid in his mind; how could he dare to overstep his bounds!

"Ye Hua!" Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Hua again, "Save the mistress! Please save him!"

Before Ye Hua could speak, Ning Rongrong stepped forward and stood in front of him.

“Master, you’re really something,” Ning Rongrong said, hands on her hips. “Why didn’t you stop Tang San when he rushed out to kill the Nether Cat?”

"Don't you know whether he's here to help with the soul hunting or to steal Sister Zhuqing's soul ring?"

Yu Xiaogang's lips moved slightly, "That...that was a misunderstanding..."

Ning Rongrong sneered, "The Nether Cat was injured by Teacher Ye, and Sister Zhu Qing was about to kill it when Tang San suddenly rushed out and attacked. You call this a misunderstanding?"

"Now that Tang San is about to be eaten by the cat, you're thinking about Teacher Ye? Where's your face?"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and then red with anger. Just as he was about to defend himself, a sickeningly loud sound of bones cracking came from behind him.

The Nether Cat seemed to have gotten tired of playing with Tang San, so it pressed him to the ground and slowly opened its mouth.

Thick saliva dripped onto Tang San's face, and a fishy stench wafted over.

"teacher!"

Having lived two lives and reached the age of forty, he managed to shout until his voice cracked and trembled with sobs.

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and charged towards the Nether Cat.

"The earth-shattering Luo Sanpao!"

The pale purple Luo Sanpao appeared, its rear end facing the Nether Cat, its belly bulging.

Xiao Wu was terrified and quickly grabbed Ye Hua and ran away, afraid that his farts would get all over her.

But Ye Hua remained calm and composed, believing that the master wouldn't actually fart!

Sure enough, the ghost cat didn't even look at it, and swung its claws like it was swatting a fly.

Before Luo Sanpao could even fart, he was sent flying, arcing through the air like a deflated balloon, before crashing heavily into Yu Xiaogang's arms.

The enormous impact sent Yu Xiaogang flying, nearly causing him to vomit stomach acid. He and some withered branches and leaves rolled together and crashed into the tree trunk.

"Meow~~"

The ghost cat seemed quite pleased with its masterpiece, its tail swishing on the ground.

It approached Yu Xiaogang with elegant cat steps, and then, as if it had found a new toy, it used its paws to keep bouncing the ball that he and Luo Sanpao had mixed together on the ground.

"Ahhh, help!" The master felt as if he had jumped into a whirlpool, being rolled around in a daze, screaming in agony.

The howl spoiled the ghost cat's mood, and it ignored him, swatting him into the air with one paw and leaving him hanging on a treetop.

Yu Xiaogang saw stars and barely managed to lift his head. He saw that Luo Sanpao had turned back into a phantom and shrunk back into his body.

He couldn't even withstand a single attack from the Nether Cat, and could only watch helplessly as the Nether Cat approached Tang San. Despair finally welled up in his heart.

Dead cat!

You can eat until you're fat!

He has a lot of fat, which will make it easier for you to get through the winter!

Give His Majesty Haotian some time to get to the scene!

But would the Ghost Cat do as he pleases?

Ma Hongjun is too fat and his food tastes disgusting, while Dai Mubai is too thin and his food tastes dry and bland.

This kid in front of me is a perfect blend of fat and lean, a concentrated essence, a top-quality specimen!

Just as the cat's teeth were about to close—

The dark golden staff finally emerged from the side and firmly blocked the cat's mouth.

"Have you had enough fun?"

The Nether Cat and Ye Hua locked eyes, the playfulness in their vertical pupils vanishing instantly. They slowly released Tang San, letting out a soft whimper.

With the bloodline of the Qilin, Ye Hua only needs a thought to quiet it down.

The increase in size of the Nether Cat just now was also his doing.

The Nether Cat is not opposed to dying for auspicious beasts; that is the glory of a soul beast!

Ye Hua lifted the staff with one hand and knocked the Nether Cat unconscious.

"Zhu Qing, come and finish him off."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, plunged the dagger into her throat, and a purple soul ring floated up.

She immediately sat cross-legged in front of the Nether Cat, closed her eyes, and began to absorb the energy.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stood guard on either side of him. Seeing that Ye Hua had calmed down, Zhao Wuji told Oscar to use sausages to save people.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were alright, they were just in so much pain that they fainted, but they could barely stand up after eating a sausage.

Yu Xiaogang wasn't so lucky; he hung from the treetop, wailing in pain, and Zhao Wuji had to climb the tree to catch him.

Tang San's entire right cheek was slashed open, all the way to his mouth, and blood gushed into his throat as if it were free.

He collapsed to the ground, his face covered in blood, struggling to raise a finger to point at Ye Hua, "Ye Hua...you..."

"You tricked me again!!!"

Chapter 64 Oscar's Highlight

"This must be another setup by you, deliberately trying to trick me into attacking the Nether Cat, right?"