Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

There are young people on both sides, and young people are not arrogant. Since the attitudes of both parties are not very friendly, there is only one person left to fight first.

That Young Master Dai believed that he was superior to others from a well-known family, and was in the upper class society. He was well-educated and qualified, so naturally he would not make the first move.

Tang San was still appraising the strength of his opponent. There were three of them, one boy and two girls, and among them there was a pair who looked like twin sisters.

On the surface it looked like three against two, but in reality, the twin sisters had a tacit understanding that was better than that of ordinary people in the Yuan Dynasty. What's more, they might even have telepathy. They had the advantage over the enemy, so Tang San naturally didn't dare to attack Shuai Zhao rashly.

The only exception is probably Xiao Wu. She doesn't care about the actual gap or the gap in numbers. In short, it's just a word.

Gan!

As quiet as a virgin and as active as a stripped rabbit, this sentence couldn't be better to describe Xiao Wu. Since Mr. Dai has always behaved very arrogantly, he has naturally become Xiao Wu's first target.

With red eyes, Xiao Wu jumped up in the air and launched a flying kick, but Young Master Dai was calm and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

She is just a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, and flying kicks with both hands has already given her enough face. After all, Dai Mubai is...

Then, Dai Mubai, who stood on the spot and used his arms to catch Xiao Wu's flying kick, crashed through the door and flew straight to the street.

The battle was about to break out. The hotel manager and the waiter were ordinary people and had no time to react, but Tang San stopped in front of the twin sisters.

The current situation is just what he wants. In terms of age, these sisters must be older than Mr. Dai, and they must have an extraordinary tacit understanding, and maybe they have telepathy.

Looking at the streamlined figures of these twin sisters, their talent was definitely not ordinary. Age represented the length of training, and coupled with their extraordinary talent, Tang San had confirmed that these two sisters were the ones who were truly difficult to deal with.

As a man, Tang San had the obligation to leave these two difficult sisters to himself and let Xiao Wu deal with the slightly younger Young Master Dai.

At this time, on the street outside the hotel, the arrogant Dai Shaozheng twisted his body and pulled himself down from the wall.

His eyes were full of horror. Who would have thought that an eleven or twelve-year-old little lolita could possess such strange power? That flying kick was so terrifying that it made his arms hurt. Not to mention that powerful inertia. It knocked him against the wall.

"Woman, you are very good, enough for me to look at..."

Mr. Dai considered himself a gentleman of upper class society, and the strength shown by the girl in front of him was enough for him to take seriously.

Just when he was about to say two domineering words with some appreciation, he pulled his voice back.

Xiao Wu's next move came again like a violent storm.

Wang Er taught her not to be merciful when attacking. She must hit the opponent until he has no power to fight back and no threat at all before he can stop. Never be the kind of villain who dies because of too many words.

Dai Mubai had just buckled himself down from the wall when Xiao Wu's 360-degree high kick came to his head.

Dai Mubai, who originally wanted to say a few words, was caught off guard and just resisted hastily.

Dai Mubai, who had already received an attack from Xiao Wu, was hit by the inhuman force and hit the wall. Although he was caught off guard, his excellent combat mind still made the right response.

Dai Mubai twisted his body to avoid the kick, waiting for the opponent's attack rhythm to stop before trying to counterattack.

His combat skills were excellent and his reactions were correct, but against all odds, Dai Mubai did not expect that Xiao Wu's kick that had already been kicked into the air could actually increase his speed.

Dai Mubai hid in panic, but not completely.

This kick was aimed at his head, but due to his excellent reaction, his head was spared and the embarrassing situation of being knocked unconscious did not happen.

However, when Xiao Wu speeded up midway, Dai Mubai's head was dodged, but his shoulder still couldn't escape the damage. His powerful and heavy kick carried a strong wind.

Dai Mubai only smelled a sour, but somewhat pleasant smell, followed by a sharp pain in his shoulder, which seemed to be accompanied by a slight sound of bone cracking.

"Are you satisfied?"

Click!

This was not the sound of Dai Mubai's bones cracking, but the sound of his knees being bent by Xiao Wu's kick from the sky, causing him to kneel on the ground, and the sound of the collision between his knees and the bluestone floor.

The domineering and invincible Dai Mubai showed off his domineering attitude as soon as he appeared on the stage. He could no longer hold his nerve, and his face turned red.

Not only was it painful, but more importantly, it was embarrassing to be thrown into his grandma's house. Fortunately, it was getting late and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Otherwise, he would have gone to live on Mars on the spot.

The damn Taishe was dead. He was careless and lost the opportunity. He fell behind step by step and was suppressed step by step. The little girl beat him to the point where he knelt down and begged for mercy within two moves.

Although he didn't beg for mercy, it was already a fact that he knelt down. For Dai Mubai, who had always lived in the halo of the protagonist and had the burden of an idol, it was tantamount to social death and more terrifying than real death.

"Are you satisfied?"

Xiao Wu was still asking persistently, but Dai Mubai could only respond with an increasingly red face, unable to say a single word.

"Snapped!"

The soles of Xiao Wu's size 37 shoes came into close contact with Dai Mubai's flushed face and made a crisp sound.

"Are you satisfied?"

It didn't take long, so Xiao Wu asked the question for the third time and urged her with the soles of her shoes.

Just now it could be said that he was defeated in a normal sparring match, but now this sole has become a personal insult.

Among other things, Dai Mubai's handsome face was marked with a dusty shoe print. Who could bear this?

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I won't accept it!"

Against the odds, Dai Mubai had lost his fighting qualities and no longer had the sense to think about how to make a comeback.

Dai Mubai was followed by another loud slap, this time from the other side of the face, the same position, the same taste, symmetrical left and right.

"Oh, you are quite tough. My uncle said that I have enough respect for a tough guy like you and must meet your requirements."

Naturally, this request did not mean to actually kill Dai Mubai. After all, Xiao Wu was not a murderous person, and the thoughts that Wang Er entrusted to her were also very upright and could not be so bloody.

If it's not killing, then it's naturally humiliating.

After making a pair of shoe prints, Dai Mubai was already sluggish and irrational, and didn't even notice how terrifying Xiao Wu's next demonic act was.

As a soft-bone rabbit, Xiao Wu's kicking technique has always been her best attack method, and this has also been the focus of Wang Er's education when training Xiao Wu's skills.

Therefore, the number of steps Xiao Wu takes on WeChat every day can surpass almost everyone in Douluo Continent.

A lot of exercise means you will sweat a lot.

Xiao Wu took off her boots that were smoking white, and then pulled off her yellow and white socks that were able to stand up on their own.

When Dai Mubai's eyes were dull, he stuffed the sock, which was emitting white smoke and could stand up, into Dai Mubai's mouth.