boyutpedia Chapter 28: The Master's Targeting, Tang 3 Seriously Injured.
Chapter 28: The Master's Targeting, Tang 3 Seriously Injured.
Chapter 28: The Master's Targeting, Tang San Seriously Injured.
Xiao Wu chuckled and rolled her eyes at Su Mo.
"What are you thinking? Do you expect to sleep in your clothes?"
After saying that, she took off her pink coat, revealing her tender and smooth skin.
"I'm going to take a shower, so don't peek."
After saying that, she went into the bathroom.
Su Mo was embarrassed to discover that the bathroom was actually one-way!
You can't see out from inside, but you can see in clearly from outside.
Xiao Wu's flawless body was on full display in Su Mo's eyes.
He tried his best to close his eyes, but he couldn't help but sneak peeks at the bathroom.
Xiao Wu quickly finished her shower, wrapped a towel around herself, and walked out of the bathhouse.
She walked up to Su Mo and asked, "Aren't you going to wash?"
Su Mo shook her head repeatedly and said, "I just finished washing this morning, so I don't need to."
"You should get dressed first."
After saying that, he turned around, adopting the demeanor of a virtuous gentleman.
Xiao Wu simply put on her underwear and then playfully said:
"That's fine."
Su Mo turned his head, and his eyes were drawn to her proud breasts.
Her smooth abdomen and slender, white legs were all exposed to his eyes.
"Ha ha."
Seeing Su Mo blush, Xiao Wu smiled gently.
"Didn't you say we're lovers? So what if we don't wear clothes?"
Xiao Wu stroked Su Mo's abs with her delicate hand and said with a smile.
"Absolutely not! This is a matter of principle."
Su Mo held Xiao Wu's soft, boneless hand and spoke patiently.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's go to sleep."
Xiao Wu pouted, her tone somewhat helpless.
The two snuggled together, and the soft bed quickly made Su Mo sleepy.
"You're crushing me."
Su Mo moved Xiao Wu's thighs apart, rolled over, and got out of bed.
I glanced at the clock; it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
Yu Xiaogang said yesterday that it was 7 a.m., which is already an hour ago.
He hurriedly shook Xiao Wu awake from the bed.
"Let me sleep a little longer."
Xiao Wu muttered.
She hugged the blanket tightly, showing no intention of getting up.
On the other side, at Shrek Academy's playground.
"Master, let's begin training."
Zhao Wuji advised.
The master's face turned ashen, and he said coldly, "Impossible, I won't start until those two are there."
Tang San was filled with unease; Xiao Wu hadn't returned since going out with Su Mo yesterday.
He strongly suspected that the two had engaged in illicit relations.
It wasn't until 8:10 that Su Mo finally landed on the flying sword with Xiao Wu in his arms.
"Didn't I say we'd meet at seven?"
Seeing Su Mo's calm expression, the master roared.
"I'm so sorry, I went to bed a little late last night."
Su Mo pulled Xiao Wu into the line and replied calmly.
"What a convenient excuse for sleeping late!"
The master was so angry that his lips were trembling. He seriously suspected that this was Su Mo's way of putting him in a bad light.
Tang San's eyes widened in anger; he had already figured out what the two of them had been doing at the hotel.
The master keenly observed Tang San's expression and quickly came up with a good idea.
"Su Mo, step forward!"
The master gave a cold shout.
Su Mo stepped out of the line, wanting to see what Yu Xiaogang was up to.
"I now fully understand your martial spirit."
"I demand that you defeat them all without using your soul power."
Yu Xiaogang then addressed the others, "Everyone must fight back with all their might and defeat him!"
"This isn't fair!"
Xiao Wu glared angrily at the master.
"I told you this is training!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were cold as he spoke indifferently.
"We can begin now."
Su Mo said confidently.
It's impossible to break through his physical defenses without reaching the Soul King level, unless Tang San can create the Peacock Feather right now.
"Alright, everyone prepare for battle."
Yu Xiaogang spoke with a smile.
He had already foreseen Su Mo's miserable fate.
Ning Rongrong led the charge.
"The seven treasures have names: the first is strength, the second is speed."
Tang San then launched his attack.
"Third Soul Skill: Spider Web Binding"
Extremely fine blue silver grass spread from Su Mo's feet all over his body.
Seeing the two make their move, the rest of the group had no choice but to join in.
Oscar continued making sausages, while Dai Mubai swung a heavy punch at Su Mo.
Zhu Zhuqing teleported behind Su Mo, while Xiao Wu hesitated to make a move.
Yu Xiaogang looked at everyone with satisfaction, feeling smug about his own cleverness.
There is a world of difference between a Soul Master who uses Soul Power and one who doesn't. So what if Su Mo is a Soul King?
Countless attacks rained down on Su Mo, but he stood firm like an iron tower.
Holy crap!
Dai Mubai's heavy punch landed first, but Su Mo was unharmed; instead, his fist swelled up.
Zhu Zhuqing's attacks were completely ineffective, not to mention Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
Seeing that Su Mo was safe and sound, Xiao Wu was relieved.
"Get out of my way!"
Tang San let out a loud shout.
A black box appeared in his hand; it was the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow he had made a few days earlier.
His right hand frantically flicked, then fired continuously.
A series of explosions rang out from his right hand, as a total of sixteen crossbow bolts accurately locked onto Su Mo.
Su Mo was startled and broke out in a cold sweat as he watched the crossbow bolts fly towards him.
Sixteen consecutive sounds, like the clanging of iron, rang out, and sixteen white marks appeared on Su Mo's chest.
"How is that possible?"
Tang San looked at Su Mo in disbelief.
Su Mo didn't even release his martial spirit, how could he still be alive?
Su Mo secretly rejoiced, for he would surely have died today if he hadn't eaten the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red.
"My turn!"
Su Mo let out a cold shout and his body shot out like a cannonball.
Tang San was still in a daze, but the next second he was sent flying more than ten meters away.
Su Mo sprinted forward and delivered another punch to Tang San in mid-air.
Tang San had a very obvious fist mark on his chest; his heart had almost been blown apart by Su Mo.
"The other woman!"
Yu Xiaogang rushed towards Tang San, his lips trembling.
He never expected that Su Mo's physical body was so strong that he could kill a Soul Venerable with his bare hands.
Tang San spat out blood, his breath becoming extremely weak.
Zhao Wuji took Oscar's recovery sausage and stuffed it directly into Tang San's mouth.
After eating the sausage, Tang San's injuries began to heal slowly.
"Should we continue?"
Su Mo smiled and looked at everyone.
"I surrender! I surrender!"
Dai Mubai hurriedly spoke.
Tang San's miserable state sent chills down his spine.
The rest of the group also surrendered; no one wanted to be beaten to a pulp.
"Master, should I continue?"
Su Mo shouted to the master.
"Disperse, everyone!"
The master said helplessly.
Tang San was injured and his mind was in turmoil, so he had no mood to attend class.
The crowd dispersed, leaving only Ning Rongrong walking towards Tang San.
"It's alright, Tang San. Your hidden weapons are so powerful, you'll be able to defeat Su Mo sooner or later."
Ning Rongrong actually encouraged Tang San. Unfortunately, Tang San couldn't even reply at the moment, and could only nod slightly.
"Su Mo, should I go see Third Brother?"
Xiao Wu, remembering Tang San's miserable state, said with a heavy heart.
"If I weren't physically strong, I would be dead by now, and I only severely injured him, which is already merciful enough."
Su Mo shook his head and explained.
(End of this chapter)