Chapter 227: Xiaowu beats up Tang San_1
"I don’t know you!" Ah Yin replied coldly, "You dare to lay hands on me right off the bat, I’ll make you pay the price!"
As she spoke, Ah Yin’s palm moved slightly, and the Blue Silver Emperor Vine Filaments gathered and tightened, causing Tang San to start crying out in agony.
"Hey, isn’t that the Asura King? Haven’t seen him for a few days, why does he look so pathetic?" a spectator pointed out and commented.
"Exactly, who is this woman? She’s so formidable!"
"You don’t know her? She’s one of the Nine-Three members!"
"The invincible legend of Slaughter City, a Nine-Three member?"
"Exactly!"
"Hey, the Asura King, he seems to be calling her ’Mom’!"
"Could it be the Asura King got scared and is so beaten that he’s calling out ’Mom’!"
Hearing this, everyone burst out laughing.
"Although my memories of this life are very vague, she is definitely my mother, how could she not remember me?" Tang San looked at Ah Yin with a puzzled expression.
"Mom, you don’t remember me, but do you recognize this?" Tang San asked as he spread his right hand, and some Blue Silver Emperor appeared in his palm.
"Blue Silver Emperor!" Seeing this, Ah Yin’s beautiful eyes widened, "You, how do you have Blue Silver Emperor?"
"Wasn’t it given to me by you? Mom!" Tang San, seeing some hope, continued, "The Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline I have was awoken by you!"
Hearing these words, Ah Yin started to waver and released Tang San from his bindings; he took the opportunity to land on the ground.
Although Ah Yin didn’t remember Tang San, the Blue Silver Emperor in his hands gave her a sense of familiarity.
"Mom!" Tang San was about to walk over and hug Ah Yin.
"Ah Yin!" Just then, a voice with a slight feminine tone called out. Ah Yin, Tang San, and the spectators looked towards the source of the voice, only to see Chu Qin arriving at a leisurely pace with four women!
"The Envoy of Hell! All Nine-Three members have arrived!" The onlookers involuntarily stepped back in fear and whispered in horror.
"Chu Qin!" Ah Yin and Tang San nearly said in unison. However, the former called out tenderly, while Tang San was shocked, fearful, and angry!
"Ah Yin, what are you doing here?" Chu Qin, as if he hadn’t noticed Tang San, asked Ah Yin with a warm smile.
"Chu Qin, why have you come!"
Ah Yin immediately grasped Chu Qin’s hand!
Seeing this scene, Tang San’s pupils constricted, his body trembled, and he then roared, "Chu Qin, you bastard, let go of my mother!"
Chu Qin, upon hearing this, still ignored Tang San but deliberately turned to ask Ah Yin, "Eh, Ah Yin, why is he calling you ’Mom’?"
Ah Yin shook her head, "I don’t know him! But it’s strange, he actually has the Bluesilver Emperor Martial Soul!"
"Mom, how could you possibly not know me?" Tang San was on the verge of tears! He had dreamt of this reunion with his mother, and now that he had finally met her, Ah Yin was being so intimate with Chu Qin and didn’t even recognize him!
How could Tang San not be wrathful and heartbroken at this moment?
"Chu Qin, it’s you, isn’t it, it’s you who did something to my mother!" Tang San pointed at Chu Qin in anger.
"Tang San, so what!" Chu Qin sneered coldly. "You and your father have already caused Ah Yin to die once! It was I who resurrected her. Do you think you two still deserve to be her husband and son? Besides, she is no longer the Ah Yin she used to be!"
"Ah Yin, step aside for a moment!" Chu Qin turned to Ah Yin and smiled indulgently.
"I don’t believe it!" Tang San raged. "It must have been you, you must be the one who altered my mother’s memory! Chu Qin, it was bad enough that you took Xiaowu away from me, but to steal my mother as well, let’s settle all our new grudges and old grievances together!"
Hearing this, Xiaowu by his side revealed a look of disgust and disdain!
The moment Tang San finished speaking, his left hand shimmered with electricity as he summoned the Hao Tian Hammer into his hand! At the same time, a violent killing intent surged from Tang San’s body!
"Even your father, Tang Hao, is no match for me, let alone you?" Chu Qin said with a ghostly smile.
"Hmph, perhaps I’m nowhere near as good as you on the outside, but don’t forget, this is Slaughter City!" Tang San said with full confidence, "It’s still uncertain who will have the last laugh!"
As he spoke, Tang San, like a bolt of lightning, swung the Hao Tian Hammer and charged at Chu Qin!
"Chu Qin, let me do it!"
But just as Chu Qin was about to make a move, Xiaowu’s voice rang out, and then she shot out like a slingshot, her gorgeous legs one in front of the other, delivering a direct kick to Tang San!
"Xiaowu..."
Seeing Xiaowu attack, Tang San was momentarily disoriented and hurriedly reduced the force of the Hao Tian Hammer by a large margin!
But with Xiaowu at level 58 and Tang San only at Level Fifty-six, Tang San’s level had never matched Xiaowu’s to begin with.
Moreover, with Soft Techniques, the Glazed Vajra Body, and other secret techniques taught by Chu Qin, Xiaowu at full strength was more than a match for Tang San’s best efforts. Thus, her full-powered kick sent Tang San and the Hao Tian Hammer flying together!
"So weak, yet you dare to challenge my Chu Qin!" Xiaowu looked down at Tang San on the ground and said with disdain.
"Who would have thought the members of Nine-three would be so formidable! Even the Asura King is no match for her!"
"The Asura King didn’t seem to put in his full effort though!"
The onlookers buzzed with discussion.
"Xiaowu, I originally thought you would spare me some sentiment for old times’ sake!" Tang San said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "That’s why I held back against you. But now it seems unnecessary!"
Xiaowu sneered coldly, and just as she was about to continue her attack, Chu Qin stopped her instead. "Xiaowu, he is not worth your effort. I’ll handle it!"
In fact, Chu Qin knew that Tang San possessed the unique skills of the Tang Sect and was proficient in various hidden weapons; Chu Qin feared he might actually hurt Xiaowu.
The next moment, Chu Qin’s arm had turned into a green dragon claw, and he gave a cold smile toward Tang San, "Tang San, let me see what makes you so arrogantly confident?"
Tang San didn’t speak further; his eyes turned a shade of purple and then he adopted a martial stance similar to the one Martial Arts Experts use before attacking. "Chu Qin, let’s decide the winner!"
No sooner had Tang San spoken than he catapulted out like a cannonball, leaping up and smashing the Hao Tian Hammer down toward Chu Qin!
But Chu Qin didn’t dodge in the slightest, nor did he counterattack. Instead, he crossed his arms—now transformed into a dragon claw—in front of his chest!
Yet, even so, Tang San’s Hao Tian Hammer only fell upon the protective shield of Soul Power surrounding Chu Qin, as though stone sinking into the sea without causing any waves or even ripples on Chu Qin’s "Sea of Soul Power".
"Tang San, hit harder!" Chu Qin mocked with a contemptuous smile.
"Hmph, I knew you would be so full of yourself!" Tang San smirked, "Tang Sect hidden weapons, Phoenix-Tailed Cuckoo!"
