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"puff--!"

Chu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, staining Tangtang's snow-white sequined T-shirt a glaring crimson.

"Uncle!!"

Tangtang's scream went off-key.

She clearly felt Chu Yang's arm, which was protecting her, suddenly lose its strength, and his heavy body pressed down on her so much that she could hardly stand.

This scene filled Sato Jiro, who had been testing the waters and had retreated dozens of steps after his initial attack, with immense joy.

"Hahaha! Han Sang, you saw that, didn't you? This guy was just bluffing! He was indeed crippled by Feng Shiniang of Yun Palace!"

Han Feng was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, then burst into uncontrollable laughter: "Hahaha... Chu Yang, you really have become a piece of trash! It's time to settle our scores from before! Today is your death day!"

He waved his hand, and the members of the Azure Dragon Society swarmed forward.

Chu Yang whispered, "Take your men and leave quickly!"

Tangtang understood that this "uncle" must have been a very powerful master before, but now, for some unknown reason, his martial arts skills have been completely lost.

She raised an eyebrow and shouted at her accomplices, "Take him away immediately!"

Although Fatty Zhang was scared, he didn't back down an inch.

"No! If you're leaving, you're coming with us!"

Tangtang's pretty face was full of chivalrous spirit. She patted her not-so-ample chest and said loudly, "I caused this trouble, I'll take the blame myself. You guys take him away! I can hold them off for a while."

But none of those people were willing to back down even a step.

Just then, the members of the Azure Dragon Society surrounded them.

Tangtang stomped her foot in anger, but it was too late to say anything now.

She patted Chu Yang, who was leaning on her shoulder, with a hearty gesture.

"Uncle, it's all my fault for getting carried away. You're really kind! I'll sleep with you in the underworld!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Feng walked closer with an awkward smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how romantic, wanting to be a pair of doomed lovers? Well, you'll never have the chance. I'll chop you into mincemeat and feed it to the dogs, so you'll be nothing but stinking dog poop for all eternity!"

Tangtang, however, scoffed dismissively, "What joy is there in living, what fear is there in dying? I, Tangtang, have never been one to cling to life or fear death!"

As she spoke, she didn't forget to comfort Chu Yang.

"You've had your share of glory, so there's nothing to be sad about. Take it easy."

Chu Yang's head remained pressed against Tangtang's shoulder, motionless, but he had a different opinion of this little liar.

Moreover, this girl seems to have a roguish air about her, but she has a very insightful perspective on things, which seems to be related to her past experiences.

Han Feng could no longer contain his excitement and patted Sato Jiro on the shoulder, "Mr. Sato, kill Chu Yang!"

Sato Jiro's pent-up anger could no longer be contained, and his aura as a grandmaster surged forth without reservation.

"Chu Yang! Stop pretending to be dead! I know you killed Jiang He."

At this point, Chu Yang stopped pretending.

Sato Jiro's attack just now wasn't at full strength. Chu Yang used the last bit of Yin Sha Qi to resist 80% of the force. As for spitting blood, he just wanted to see the reactions of Tangtang and Han Feng.

He is now satisfied with both sides' reactions.

He smiled, straightened up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and gently tapped Tangtang's forehead with his index finger.

"Let's not go to the underworld to be husband and wife, okay? It's creepy."

Tangtang paused for a moment, "You...were you faking it just now?"

Chu Yang simply smiled and turned to look at Sato Jiro, who was already impatient and eager to make a move.

"Are you here to avenge Jiang He?"

Sato Jiro laughed loudly a few times and said, "Revenge? What is he? He's just a dog of our great Japan."

Chu Yang pointed at Han Feng and said, "What about him and his father? Are they your dogs too?"

Han Feng immediately frowned, his eyes filled with displeasure as he looked at Sato Jiro.

Sato Jiro quickly explained, "Mr. Han, don't let that treacherous Chu Yang sow discord between you and our great Japan. Miss Watanabe Chinatsu has always held you and your father in high esteem. You two are both good friends of our great Japan."

Han Feng's expression softened slightly, and he turned to look at Chu Yang.

"I didn't expect you to still be so sharp-tongued even after becoming a cripple! However, your little tricks to stall for time won't escape my notice. Attack them all! Kill them!"

Tangtang's eyebrows furrowed, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and the broken blade in her hand drew a beautiful arc in the air as she sternly said, "On my turf, you think you can bully me?"

She shouted powerfully to the people behind her, "Protect the Dharma!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Zhang led everyone to leap onto the wall.

Just as everyone was stunned, they saw them each pull on the rope.

The sound of "splashing" continued.

The opaque awning completely blocked out the alleyway above Tangtang and Chuyang's heads.

Chu Yang, who already had a plan, was immediately stunned and noticed that Tangtang beside him was emanating a cold aura.

The shadows that had been hidden around suddenly became like boiling water.

The shadows transformed into black mist, seeping into Tangtang's body in wisps.

At this moment, Tangtang's eyes turned completely black, and the color of her exposed skin gradually darkened, making her look somewhat frightening.

Chu Yang watched Tangtang's changes with great interest, wondering what kind of trouble this little sister with the Nine Yin Body would cause.

There were thirty or forty strong martial artists on the other side, as well as a grandmaster-level expert.

Chu Yang was eager to know just how far the little liar could go.

A moment later, Tangtang's body had turned chocolate-colored, and the cold aura emanating from her body made Chu Yang feel a chill.

Seeing this, Sato Jiro took half a step back.

He was a cunning and shrewd man, and he was puzzled and impressed by the sudden change in the young girl opposite him.

He roared, "She's just bluffing! Attack! Kill them, and the Great Japanese Empire will award you samurai medals!"

The members of the Azure Dragon Society couldn't help but feel a little scared, but they still gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

At this moment, Tangtang's pupils turned completely black, the shadows on the alley ceiling boiled like living things, and countless black spikes burst forth from the ground and walls!

"Puff puff puff—"

The seven or eight thugs at the front were caught off guard, their feet and calves were instantly pierced, and they fell to the ground screaming in agony.

The shadows twisted into a python, coiled around the group, and slammed them against the wall with a piercing sound of bones cracking.

Sato Jiro's pupils contracted sharply, realizing what was going on.

Although the reason is unknown, Tangtang seems to be able to connect with those shadows and control them for a short period of time.

Judging from Tangtang's condition, it was clear that she was having a hard time holding on. The color of her entire body was slowly fading, and the shadows seemed to be rapidly disappearing as she used it.

More than a dozen more Qinglong Society warriors were grabbed by the neck by the shadows, fell to the ground, and struggled in pain.

A dark, converging rope suddenly flew towards Sato Jiro.

Sato Jiro drew his katana with a clang, the gleaming blade severing the black rope binding his neck.

"A trivial skill!"

He touched the ground with his toes, and the blade slashed out with energy at a 45-degree angle.

The sunshade that blocked out the sky was instantly torn apart by the force of the energy.

The eight people on the wall were also affected, and were injured and fell to the ground.

The moment the sunlight shone on Tangtang, she felt as if she were being burned by fire, and her whole body trembled in pain.

Sato Jiro's blade spun into a whirlwind, aiming straight for Tangtang.