Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, 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.

Phoenix Fireline was cut in two.

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

puff--

The two men were knocked away by Yu Wei and crashed heavily into the tree trunk, spitting blood from their mouths!

The ghost 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 swelling up 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 Ghost Cat caught up from behind and almost smashed him into a meat pie.

"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 ghost cat transformed into a shadow and chased after him, dragging him back with its tail and pressing him back under its paws.

"what--!!!"

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

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 nothing more than a Great Soul Master!

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

However, Tang San's cries grew increasingly mournful.

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

"Help me—"

Finished!

Tang San was the only sample for him to verify the theory; if he died, he would 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?”

"Do you not know whether he's here to help with the soul hunt or to steal Sister Zhuqing's soul ring?"

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

Ning Rongrong sneered, "Youming Cat was injured by Teacher Ye, and Sister Zhuqing was about to kill him when Tang San suddenly rushed out and attacked. You call that 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 from the rebuke. 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, so it pressed Tang San to the ground and slowly opened its mouth.

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

"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 at the Nether Cat.

"A thunderous, earth-shattering volley of three cannon shots!"

Luo Sanpao, a pale purple creature, appeared, his rear end facing the ghost cat, his 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 say anything!

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 walked with elegant cat steps toward Yu Xiaogang, and then, as if it had found a new toy, it kept tossing the ball that he and Luo Sanpao had made together on the ground with its paws.

"Ahhh, help!" The master felt himself being thrown into a whirlpool, rolling around until he was dizzy and disoriented, screaming in agony.

The howl spoiled the ghost cat's mood, and it ignored him, swatting him into the air with one paw and hanging him 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 blow from the Nether Cat, and could only watch helplessly as the Nether Cat approached Tang San, despair finally welling up in his heart.

Dead cat!

You can get fat first, that's fine!

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 like dry firewood.

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

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

The dark golden staff finally emerged from the side and steadily pressed against the cat's mouth.

"Have you had enough fun?"

The Nether Cat and Ye Hua locked eyes, the playful glint in their eyes vanishing instantly. The Nether Cat slowly released Tang San and sobbed softly.

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

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

The Nether Cat does not object to dying for a sacred beast; it 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 the purple soul ring floated up.

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

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong acted as protectors on either side. Zhao Wuji, seeing Ye Hua's anger subside, called 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.

But Yu Xiaogang wasn't so lucky, so Wuji had to climb a 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 without restraint.

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

"You tricked me again!!!"

Chapter 64 The Highlights of the Oscars

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

Before Tang San could finish speaking, Xiao Wu couldn't help but exclaim, "Tang San! Have you no shame?"

"You rushed out yourself, trying to steal Sister Zhuqing's soul ring, but you got beaten to a pulp by the cat!"

"My brother kindly saved you, and instead of being grateful, you turn around and accuse him of plotting against you?"

Tang San's lips trembled, "He could have made his move much sooner..."

"Make your move sooner?" Xiao Wu sneered. "What a fine way to say 'make your move sooner'!"

"You reap what you sow, and then blame those who didn't hold grudges for being too late. I shouldn't have saved you!"

Tang San's lips twitched wildly, wanting to retort, but the words stuck in his throat.

What could he say?

He said he didn't want to steal Zhu Zhuqing's soul ring?

Or is it that Ye Hua manipulated the soul beasts to set up a trap?

Nobody believed the former, and the latter was even more outrageous, lacking even any evidence!

People around him were looking at him strangely. Ning Rongrong glared at him angrily, while Oscar looked wary.

Yu Xiaogang was pulled down from the tree by Zhao Wuji. He wanted to defend Tang San, but he was afraid that he would lose even the last bit of his prestige.

Ye Hua sighed, "Tang San, what you did today, to put it mildly, was malicious; to put it bluntly, it was outrageous!"

"According to Shrek's rules, expelling you from the academy would be too lenient."

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and he was about to speak when Ye Hua raised his hand to stop him.

"But I won't complain to the dean, nor will I kick you out. If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you're still a good student."

"Once you break through level 30, I will personally hunt down suitable soul beasts for you. There's no need to be jealous of Zhu Qing."

These words were spoken with such sincerity that everyone present nodded in agreement.

Even Zhao Wuji, who kills without blinking an eye, secretly admired Teacher Ye's magnanimity.

"Tang San, hurry up and thank Teacher Ye," Ning Rongrong frowned, "If it weren't for his magnanimous help, you would have been eaten by a cat long ago!"

Tang San's chest heaved violently.

Should I thank him?

He actually wanted to thank him?

He was the one who schemed against me!

"Ye Hua!" Tang San roared, "I don't need your pretense! I don't need your charity!"

"I can hunt for soul rings myself, get out! Get the hell out!"

Xiao Wu's anger, which had just subsided, surged up again.

My brother was trying to help you out of kindness, and you're saying he was giving alms?

"Brother, let's go. We're not going to argue with a lunatic."