Slapping Tang San, Xiao Wu Protects Her Husband, Preparing the Warm Bed

"Xiao Wu, this is the place."

Before long, Xiao Chen and Xiao Wu entered Nuoding Academy with their belongings and arrived at the entrance to the Seventh Dormitory.

However, the moment they stepped inside, pairs of eyes turned toward them in unison.

Wang Sheng, in particular, puffed out his chest and stepped forward, asking.

"You're this year's work-study students too, right?"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Sheng, the former boss of the Seventh Dormitory! Let me tell you, the rule in our dorm is that whoever has the biggest fists becomes the boss. If you two want to come in, you'll have to challenge our new boss first!"

"A fight?"

The moment Xiao Wu heard that, she became excited.

One hand on her hip, the other pointing straight at Wang Sheng, she lifted her flawless pale chin and shouted.

"What Sister Xiao Wu fears least is a fight! Whoever's the new boss here, come out and fight Sister Xiao Wu!"

"That would be me."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Tang San emerged from the crowd with a smile on his face, appearing very polite.

Yet his heart was nowhere near as calm as he looked.

This girl called Xiao Wu had such a great figure, especially those long legs.

When they fought later, he could get close to her first, pretend to be at a disadvantage for a while, then take the chance to touch those slender white legs...

Hehehe.

"Hm?"

Naturally, Xiao Chen saw through Tang San's intentions.

The next moment, he stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Wu.

"Sister Xiao Wu, let me go first."

"Huh?"

Xiao Wu had initially been reluctant to give way, but after hearing him call her "Sister Xiao Wu," she hesitated.

"Who are you?"

Tang San looked at Xiao Chen unhappily, annoyed that he had ruined his plans.

Seeing that, Xiao Chen merely shrugged indifferently and said calmly.

"Who I am isn't important. What matters is that if you can't even beat me, what right do you have to fight Sister Xiao Wu?"

"That makes sense."

Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly and waved her little pink fist in agreement.

Tang San frowned slightly at that, but in the end, he still agreed.

"Fine."

In his eyes, that guy named Xiao Chen was nothing more than one of Xiao Wu's lackeys.

He should be able to defeat such a minor nobody very quickly, so there was no need to care.

Before long, everyone in the Seventh Dormitory cleared an open space for Xiao Chen and Tang San.

"Xiao Chen."

"Tang San."

Once the two had introduced themselves, Wang Sheng abruptly waved his hand and shouted.

"Begin—!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, Tang San burst forward at high speed and arrived before Xiao Chen in an instant.

Tang Sect secret technique.

Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!

"Don't worry, this will be over soon!"

As Tang San's voice fell, his right hand shot forward while his right foot shifted slightly.

He planned to use the Tang Sect secret technique, Dragon Capturing Crane Controlling, to dislocate Xiao Chen's arm and break his leg!

Xiao Wu was his.

Even if Xiao Chen was only her lackey, Tang San would not allow him to be closer to Xiao Wu than he was.

This time, he intended to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!

"Is that so?"

Xiao Chen suddenly revealed an amused smile.

"Use card, master Tai Chi Fist!"

At the same moment, a blue card in the system space suddenly shattered, turning into specks of light that scattered and merged into his body.

In an instant, countless pieces of information and experience related to Tai Chi Fist flooded wildly into Xiao Chen's mind, merging into every part of his body.

In only a brief moment, he had completely mastered Tai Chi Fist.

It was also at this moment that Tang San's right hand landed on Xiao Chen's shoulder, a victorious smile appearing on his face.

"I won!"

"Huh? What the hell..."

Before Tang San could even celebrate, his hand was inexplicably pushed aside. Even the foot he had been preparing to use for a sneak attack at Xiao Chen's lower body was redirected the same way.

Clearly, the other party did not seem particularly strong, yet Tang San felt an irresistible force.

Before Tang San could react, Xiao Chen pushed his hand back, sending it straight into his own face.

Slap!

In an instant, the crisp sound echoed through the entire Seventh Dormitory.

Tang San's left cheek immediately reddened.

Being inexplicably slapped in front of everyone, coupled with the burning pain on his face, made Tang San narrow his eyes on the spot.

"What kind of technique is this!"

"Rootless and boundless—Tai Chi."

"Just a little trick. Nothing special."

Xiao Chen lightly flicked his sleeve and withdrew his hands.

A breeze brushed across his face, making his hair drift slightly as he remained utterly composed.

"..."

Tang San fell silent at those words.

A little trick? A little trick could block the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques?

Like hell he believed that.

But no matter where this move came from, it did not matter.

In any case, the one who won today would definitely be him!

With that thought, Tang San attacked again, unwilling to accept defeat.

"Again!"

Slap!

"Again."

Slap! Slap!

"Agai—"

Slap! Slap! Slap!

After only a few exchanges, Tang San's face had been slapped red and swollen by his own hands, making him look like a pig's head.

At that moment, Tang San finally understood.

The guy in front of him was no weaker than he was!

"Hahaha."

"Look at Tang San! Xiao Chen actually beat him into a pig's head. He's so weak—he doesn't look like a boss at all!"

Seeing Tang San's pig-headed appearance, Xiao Wu burst out laughing, her voice utterly innocent.

The other members of the Seventh Dormitory also joined in.

"That's right, he's such a loser!"

"..."

Tang San gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

At that moment, his sleeve shifted slightly.

Since he could not win head-on, he would use hidden weapons!

Naturally, that tiny movement did not escape Xiao Chen's eyes, now vastly enhanced along with his overall physical abilities.

Use card, Lingbo Weibu Mastery!

As Xiao Chen spoke calmly in his heart, the next moment, he instantly grasped all the information related to Lingbo Weibu.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At that very moment, two hidden weapons tore through the air, shooting toward two vital points on Xiao Chen's body.

But just as they were about to reach him, Xiao Chen spun gracefully, perfectly evading both hidden weapons.

He swung both hands at once, using Tai Chi and the terrifying strength he now possessed to send the two hidden weapons flying straight back.

"That's impossible?!"

Seeing his own hidden weapons hurtling back at him at an incomparably terrifying speed, Tang San's scalp went numb, and he cried out in shock.

As for dodging?

He wanted to.

But those two hidden weapons were simply too fast. There was no way he could evade them!

It's over!

Splat!

In just one exchange, Tang San was struck by his own hidden weapons, and countless strands of severed hair drifted down around him.

Very quickly, Tang San realized something was wrong.

It didn't hurt?

And his head felt a little cold...

The next moment, Tang San seemed to realize something. He reached up and touched his head.

Then his eyes widened abruptly, and he roared furiously at Xiao Chen through gritted teeth.

Several hidden weapons slipped out from beneath his sleeves, glinting with cold light.

"My hair!"

The hair in the middle of his head had been shaved clean off by the two hidden weapons that had flown back at him.

He now had a bald patch right on top!

"What are you trying to do?"

Before Tang San could strike again, Xiao Wu's soft, boneless little hand caught Xiao Chen's and pulled him back.

At the same time, she stepped forward and stood between the two of them.

Her pink eyes glared fixedly at Tang San, her face full of disgust.

"You used weapons in a one-on-one fight. Can't you accept losing?!"

"Our Seventh Dormitory actually has someone like this? How despicable!"

Hearing that, Wang Sheng and the others nearby began whispering among themselves.

"Exactly, exactly."

"That's what I think too."

"...Ahem, ahem. Sorry, Xiao Wu. I forgot to mention it."

Although Tang San was extremely displeased with Xiao Chen, he still forced a smile and tried to explain.

He did not care what the others thought of him, but Xiao Wu was the woman he had already claimed for himself. He had to explain himself to her.

"Tch. Making excuses because you can't accept losing. How hypocritical!"

Xiao Wu turned her head away, unwilling to pay him any attention.

"..."

Tang San fell silent and said nothing more, but inwardly, he still did not believe he was inferior to Xiao Chen.

If he had not been afraid of frightening Xiao Wu, he would not have thrown only two hidden weapons just now, but many more.

If that had happened, the other side definitely would not have been able to block them!

After all, he was the number one genius of the Tang Sect.

How could he possibly lose to some little country bumpkin?

Xiao Chen was nothing more than an ant!

"By the way, do you two want to have a fight as well?"

Wang Sheng looked at Xiao Chen and Xiao Wu and suddenly spoke up.

Xiao Wu proudly puffed out her chest.

"Yes! Xiao Chen, let's fight too!"

"No!"

The moment Tang San heard that, he panicked and immediately objected.

How could he allow Xiao Chen to take advantage of Xiao Wu?

Seemingly afraid that Xiao Wu would misunderstand him again, Tang San continued explaining.

"Xiao Chen just had a fight, so let him rest a little. If you fight him now, it would be far too unfair to him."

"Um..."

Hearing that, Xiao Wu immediately hesitated.

Feeling the soft touch of Xiao Wu's little hand, Xiao Chen spoke at the same time.

"Xiao Wu, let's leave it at that for today. I'm a little tired. Come help me make my bed."

After all, what he and Xiao Wu were about to do was far more pleasant than Tang San's crude little fight to cop a feel.

It was time for Xiao Wu to warm his bed!