Teach Jiang Yunzhou a Lesson

Jiang Yunzhou knew this man had come to stand up for his son, but he had not done anything to the man's son, had he?

Could he have noticed Xiao Wu's unusual behavior?

That was not impossible. Perhaps he wanted to warn him—or kill him?

Before the other man could put on airs, Jiang Yunzhou beat him to it, sneering teasingly. "Old bastard, if you deliberately lured me out here, you'll have to pay a service fee!"

The man before him was a genuine Titled Douluo.

Jiang Yunzhou could faintly sense the overwhelming aura radiating from him. He was the strongest person Jiang Yunzhou had encountered so far.

Yet not only was he unafraid, an uncontrollable surge of excitement and fighting spirit rose within him instead.

"Quite the bold little thing."

A hoarse voice full of oppression came from beneath the hood. "I did lure you out here."

"Oh? I thought you'd deny it." Jiang Yunzhou curled his lip. "Go on, then. What do you want with me? And did you bring any money? Consultation fee, guiding fee, emotional damages—settle up."

The visitor was naturally Tang Hao.

His purpose in seeking out Jiang Yunzhou was simple.

Beat him up, make him admit his mistake, and force him out of Suotuo City so he would not continue affecting his son's state of mind and cultivation.

He was not certain whether Jiang Yunzhou knew Xiao Wu's secret, but since this man's appearance had shaken Xiao Wu's disposition and even seemed to be making her drift away from Tang San, he had to be warned.

If necessary, Tang Hao would not mind killing him.

Killing was inconvenient within the city at the moment. His goal was merely to teach Jiang Yunzhou a profound lesson.

"Hahaha... you ignorant brat. So young, yet you know nothing of the dangers of the world. You'll have to pay the price!" Tang Hao's voice turned cold as he slowly advanced on Jiang Yunzhou.

His footsteps were as heavy as mountains. His gaze was hidden beneath the deep shadow of his hood, yet it radiated a savage chill.

Naturally, Jiang Yunzhou would not underestimate him.

Rather than passively receiving attacks, it was better to strike first!

He clenched his right hand in the air as Soul Power surged. A jade-green longsword swiftly condensed and took shape in his grasp.

From the hilt and blade to its razor-sharp tip, it gradually became solid and distinct, giving off a faint glow in the dim alley that made it especially conspicuous.

Tang Hao had expected the young man before him not to surrender without a fight, but he had not expected him to be so decisive as to draw his sword first!

At the same time, the intuition in his heart—that this boy was anything but ordinary—grew even stronger.

At some point, the Clear Sky Hammer that had once shaken the continent had silently appeared in Tang Hao's hand. Its pitch-black hammerhead emanated a heart-palpitating sense of power.

The two seemed to share an unspoken understanding. Neither wished to make too much of a commotion in the city and invite unnecessary trouble.

Then, in the next instant, they clashed at close range!

Bang—

A dull yet immensely forceful impact exploded through the alley!

The sevenfold boost to Jiang Yunzhou's combat strength granted by his martial soul was fully displayed in that utterly straightforward collision!

After a single exchange, their figures separated at once, and they had already switched positions.

Jiang Yunzhou's sword hand trembled slightly, while a numb sensation spread through the web between his thumb and forefinger.

Across from him, Tang Hao's arm holding the Clear Sky Hammer was also shaking nonstop.

Jiang Yunzhou grinned, his heart settling. This can be fought! It seems this Titled Douluo isn't necessarily unbeatable with my current strength!

Tang Hao, however, was utterly shaken and could scarcely believe it!

How could such a young boy possess such terrifying physical strength and explosive force in a direct clash?

For that instant just now, he had nearly thought he was exchanging blows with a Soul Master of the same rank!

The battle that followed abruptly changed in style, resembling the most intense close-quarters combat from an action film!

With perfect tacit understanding, neither used soul skills. They relied purely on physical ability, combat instincts, and exquisite techniques to battle fiercely within arm's reach.

Fists, feet, elbows, knees, sword spines, hammer handles...

Every part of their bodies became a weapon, while the sounds of collisions and slicing wind rang out without end.

Had they used soul skills, this alley and even the surrounding buildings would likely have long since been reduced to rubble.

Just as the two fought until their blood boiled, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from the mouth of the alley, along with a somewhat familiar female voice. "Lord Soul Master! It's this way! I saw people fighting here just now—it looked like someone was about to die!"

Both Jiang Yunzhou and Tang Hao froze.

Tang Hao shot Jiang Yunzhou a vicious glare, swiftly raising a hand to wipe away the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and fury.

He had not expected to suffer at the hands of a junior.

Jiang Yunzhou merely grinned at him, flashing a mouthful of white teeth with clear satisfaction.

In their exchange just now, Jiang Yunzhou had clearly held the upper hand with his younger body and nimble footwork. He always avoided Tang Hao's strongest blows, causing many of Tang Hao's heavy attacks to strike empty air.

"What are you looking at? If you're not convinced, come again! Next time you come looking for me, remember to bring money!" Jiang Yunzhou lowered his voice and deliberately provoked him.

Damn it. During their close struggle earlier, he had already secretly felt Tang Hao all over, yet he had not found even a single copper coin!

What a pauper!

No matter. He could settle this debt with Tang San later!

A father's debts were to be repaid by his son. That was only natural!

Tang Hao snorted coldly. His figure flickered, and he merged like a ghost into the deeper shadows of the alley, swiftly vanishing.

Still, anyone could tell from his departing back that he was suppressing towering rage.

Only then did Jiang Yunzhou look toward the mouth of the alley.

The pretty purple-haired receptionist was hurrying over with several City Guard Soul Masters in uniform.

"Why is it her?" Jiang Yunzhou was somewhat surprised.

As it turned out, the receptionist had a keen eye. She had noticed Jiang Yunzhou and another mysterious person leaving the Soul Fighting Arena one after the other, both looking strange.

Already utterly smitten with Jiang Yunzhou, she had worried something might happen to him and secretly followed him. She happened to see the two fighting in the alley.

Fearing that Jiang Yunzhou's handsome face would be ruined, she immediately ran back and brought over the City Guard Soul Masters patrolling nearby.

The City Guard Soul Masters saw Tang Hao's rapidly retreating figure and instinctively concluded that Tang Hao, who had fled guiltily, was the one who had started the trouble.

Jiang Yunzhou briefly described how he had been followed by an unknown person, lured here, and attacked, then easily got himself out of the situation.

"Why did you come here? And how did you know I was here?"

Jiang Yunzhou looked at the receptionist before him, whose cheeks were flushed from running and whose eyes were filled with concern. His feelings were somewhat complicated.

"Huh? I-I-I was just passing by! I only happened to see you!" The receptionist hurriedly waved her hands, her face turning even redder as she nervously explained, "I definitely wasn't following you! It really was a coincidence! Absolutely a coincidence!"

Seeing how nervous she looked, Jiang Yunzhou almost wanted to laugh.

The receptionist gathered her courage, stepped forward, and carefully raised a hand, wanting to use her sleeve to wipe away the bit of dust and sweat on Jiang Yunzhou's brow.

Jiang Yunzhou instinctively wanted to dodge, but when he saw the timid concern in her eyes, he allowed the slightly intimate gesture.

"You don't actually need to explain."

Jiang Yunzhou's tone softened. "Still, thank you."