The angel's sword slipped from his hand and plunged into the ground.

Ye Hua hugged Qian Renxue and pressed her to the ground.

He pressed one knee against her waist, and with both hands he grabbed her wrists, pinning her down firmly!

Qian Renxue was panting heavily, her long hair scattered on the stone surface, looking disheveled yet possessing a battle-worn beauty.

She turned her head away, her eyes showing no fear, only anger and stubbornness.

"Get out of here."

Ye Hua smiled, "You still don't understand the situation?"

“Heh,” Qian Renxue struggled, “you’re not Hua Di at all!”

Chapter 358 How should we punish the little angel?

"What?" Ye Hua exclaimed in surprise.

He looked down at Renxue, her long golden hair spread out on the blue stone steps, her robes stained with dust, yet unable to conceal her stubborn and resentful expression.

"Why can't I be Ye Hua? I'm the real deal!"

Qian Renxue turned her head away, not even giving her a proper look. "The face is right, but something feels off."

"My grandfather once said that the strongest people standing at the pinnacle of the continent all exude a sense of pressure."

"Even if you try to hide it, you can't hide it all, you can't contain it all, but you don't have any at all!"

She disdainfully looked away and turned to Dugu Bo, her words laced with sarcasm, "Your Excellency Poison Douluo, you can't even recognize your own grandson-in-law? Are you getting presbyopia?"

"No way," Dugu Bo frowned, "The soul skills match!"

Ye Hua simply stood up and said with a smile, "Alright, alright, say I'm not the real Ye Hua."

"If the real Ye Hua comes, you'll just obediently let him dominate you and not resist?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, "You! At least when my brother Hua is on top of me, I don't mind, and I won't kick him!"

"Oh~~" Ye Hua said seriously, "You don't mind? You won't kick me?"

“I think you, Wah-di, still like it when you kick him, after all, struggling is also a source of excitement.”

"Shut up!" Qian Renxue made no attempt to hide her disgust. "Imitation!"

After saying that, she quickly added, "Also, I just don't dislike it, I don't like it!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Hua's lips curled into a smile.

Suddenly, the void tore open, and a terrifyingly powerful pressure surged out from the crack.

A figure emerged from the crack, a half-smile playing on his lips, looking at Qian Renxue.

He still held a teacup in his hand, the steaming tea rising gently in the twilight.

Qian Renxue was instantly dumbfounded!

Dugu Bo didn't have time to hesitate, his eyes wide open!

"Ye... Ye Hua?"

"You still have the value to sweep away the dust."

However, Ye Hua simply smiled and snapped his fingers.

The clone shattered and collapsed rapidly, like a mirror that had been smashed.

It transformed back into fine, long hairs, drifting gently into its owner's hand, where it was casually tucked back into his hair.

The entire process was smooth and seamless, without any pauses.

Qian Renxue's expression was complicated, "A clone...?"

Dugu Bo's mouth dropped open. "So the thing we were fighting just now was just a single hair?"

“That’s right,” Ye Hua sat down on the stone steps, placed the teacup on his lap, and blew on it, “It’s just a hair’s breadth.”

Qian Renxue glanced at something not far away.

Serpent Spear Douluo is still unconscious in the rubble.

The porcupine doro was lying on the ground with a large bump on the back of its head.

Those two are genuine level 92 Title Douluo!

She was a trusted confidant sent by her grandfather, and her abilities were beyond doubt!

But Ye Hua knocked them down with just a hair!

The absolute overwhelming power left her with no thought of resistance, only despair.

She bit her lower lip hard. "What do you plan to do with me?"

Ye Hua placed the teacup on the bluestone. "What do you think?"

His voice was low and deep, with a deliberately drawn-out, playful quality.

Qian Renxue gasped for breath, "Ye... Ye Hua!"

"If you dare to do anything reckless, I'd rather die than submit!"

"Hey, don't be nervous," Ye Hua shook his head as she was about to explode. "For the sake of Elder Qian Daoliu, I won't hurt you."

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment.

“However—” Ye Hua suddenly changed the subject, resting his chin on his hand, “you impersonated Xue Qinghe and deceived my brotherhood.”

"This debt has to be settled, right? I hate being lied to!"

Qian Renxue stared at Ye Hua, lost in thought.

Why did she have a sixth sense that pointed out—

Ye Hua seems to be lying...

“If I’m not mistaken,” Ye Hua looked at her lower back, “you struggled quite a bit when I pressed down on you just now.”

"The waist and armpits are much more sensitive than other areas."

Qian Renxue was shocked and exclaimed, "Wait!"

Before she could beg for mercy, Ye Hua covered her mouth.

Qian Renxue twisted her body wildly, but was pinned down by Ye Hua.

It made muffled whimpering sounds, its eyes looking pitiful, as if begging for mercy.

But Ye Hua had already taken out a feather from the jade bracelet.

Snow-white, fluffy, and soft, yet it is tied with a pink rope.

Also, wrap the handcuffs around it and bring it out as well.

Ye Hua blinked, glanced at the struggling Qian Renxue, and then—

Click!

"No no no!"

Qian Renxue's wrists were handcuffed.

Then his ankle was also injured.

Dugu Bo turned around consciously and blocked his hearing.

"Do you know what this is?" Ye Hua asked, waving the feather in front of Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue straightened her back. "You dare!"

"I dare." Ye Hua replied decisively.

The next second, the feather fell.

Target: Qian Renxue's defensive midfield position!

Through the thin fabric, the tips of the feathers brushed against sensitive areas.

Qian Renxue shuddered and almost jumped back.

Unfortunately, with his hands and feet bound, he could not escape the clutches of evil.

"Wait, wait! No—"

The feathers didn't stop; they continued upwards along the waistline.

It circled her ribs and floated lightly down to her armpit.

"Hahahaha! Don't, don't touch there!"

"Ye Hua, you! Hahaha! You bastard!"

Qian Renxue laughed so hard she could hardly breathe, curled up into a ball, and desperately tried to hide in a corner.

But Ye Hua's hands were very steady, and the feathers followed him like a shadow, accurately targeting every vulnerable spot.

"Am I wrong?" Ye Hua asked leisurely.

"Wrong... I'm not wrong!"

"Oh?"

Ye Hua took off Qian Renxue's battle boots.

Teasing the soles of her feet through the white silk.

"Is it wrong?"

"a ha ha ha!"

"I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Take it away right now!"

Seeing that Qian Renxue admitted her mistake, Ye Hua nodded in satisfaction.

"Will you lie to me again in the future?"

"No, I'm not lying anymore!"

"I'll never do it again!"

Qian Renxue laughed until tears streamed down her face.

Her long hair was disheveled, and her cheeks were flushed.

She, the dignified young master of the Spirit Hall and the successor of the Angel God, was now tossed about by feathers, completely losing her composure.

Dugu Bo smelled the odor in the air and was glad he had turned his back earlier.

"Cannot see, cannot hear, cannot smell..."

"I know nothing..."

But his wildly twitching lips betrayed him.

Ye Hua stopped when he saw that Qian Renxue was about to break.

"It's good that you know you're wrong," Ye Hua said, staring at her half-undone bra as she struggled. "If you still don't know you're wrong, I'll have no choice but to punish you further!"

Qian Renxue curled up on the stone steps, her chest heaving violently, tears of laughter still clinging to the corners of her eyes.

She seemed completely drained of energy, even her glare softened.

"You...you wait!"

"This isn't over..."

Ye Hua shook the feather in his hand.

Qian Renxue wisely kept quiet, but her eyes still held a murderous glint in them.

Especially after noticing Ye Hua's gaze!

I really don't understand why Grandpa admires him!

Deng Tu Zi, a lecherous scoundrel!

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