Holding Xiao Wu Hostage
"Xiao Wu Be careful!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, but it was already too late.
That figure was too fast, and seemed to be very familiar with Xiao Wu's fighting habits. It accurately caught the tiny gap where her old strength was exhausted and new strength was not yet regenerated. A big hand covered with rough Soul Power had already strangled Xiao Wu's slender and fragile neck!
At the same time, the other hand clasped the key point on her shoulder, blocking her Soul Power operation!
The person who took action was surprisingly--Tang Hao!
"Don't move! Otherwise I'll kill her!"
Tang Hao's hoarse and decisive voice overcame the din of the battlefield.
In an instant, the entire noisy battlefield seemed to have been pressed on the mute button.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden and incredible scene!
Fu Family The joy on everyone's faces froze, and turned into shock and anger.
Clear Sky Sect The remaining disciples were at a loss.
The first one to react was Dai Tianyu who was closest.
His eyes widened instantly, he pointed his little hand, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.
Without thinking, he yelled, "Hey! I'm going to fuck you, you old bastard!"
"Tang Hao! Are you still a fucking human?!"
"Xiao Wu is the daughter-in-law of Tang San! She is your daughter-in-law!! Are you treating your father-in-law like this?!"
"Take your own daughter-in-law as a hostage?! You are worse than a fucking beast!!"
And Tang San among Simulation... He was completely stunned.
He stood there, looking at his father's familiar yet unfamiliar face, and at Xiao Wu, who was being choked by his father, his face flushed, his eyes full of disbelief and panic...
I just felt that my mind went blank, and the angry curses of Dai Tianyu in my ears seemed to come from a long distance away.
Anger, disappointment, confusion, a sense of betrayal, and a hint of cold murderous intent that even he himself was unwilling to admit!
All kinds of extreme emotions bitten his heart like poisonous snakes, making him cold all over, unable to think or move.
Tang Hao ignored Dai Tianyu's unbearable curses. He didn't even dare to look into Tang San's eyes.
With the corner of his eye, he glanced at his son who was standing there in a complex manner, and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Xiao San... you... let's go."
He raised his head and looked at Fu Shiyan, who had just stabilized his body and fell back to the ground, and was staring at him with cold eyes. He sighed and said with a hint of pleading in his tone:
"Brother Fu... let's stop it here!! Let Clear Sky Sect survive! I promise that I will never be your enemy again!"
"Hao'er!! You... ahem... what the hell are you doing?!!"
Tang Chen, who had just been caught by the doorman and barely stabilized his injuries, saw this scene and was so angry that he was shaking all over, coughing repeatedly, and a hoarse and old roar sounded:
"Let me go!!"
"IMMEDIATELY!!"
"I, Clear Sky Sect... would rather fight to the death and destroy my sect than use such despicable means to survive!!"
"There is no need for you to do such things that would bring shame to the sect!!!"
However, after the initial shock, the remaining elders of the Clear Sky Sect rekindled a trace of twisted hope in their eyes.
They reacted quickly, exchanged glances with each other, endured their injuries, moved quickly, and vaguely protected Tang Hao who was holding Xiao Wu hostage in the middle. They also blocked the possible attack route of the Fu Family.
Second Elder There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, but he said in a dark voice:
"Tang Hao! Well done! This is the only method at this moment that may give our sect a glimmer of hope!"
They saw an "opportunity" to reverse the desperate situation, even if the opportunity was so unbearable.
The scene once again fell into an extremely tense, strange and dangerous stalemate due to Tang Hao's unexpected and even crazy behavior.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Shiyan, waiting for his decision.
When Tang Hao heard Tang Chen's roar full of anger and disappointment, the pain and struggle in his eyes became more intense, as if there were two forces tearing crazily inside his body.
But the hand he held around Xiao Wu's neck was still as steady as a rock, without wavering at all.
He avoided his grandfather's gaze and his son's heartbreaking eyes. He just stared at Fu Shiyan with an almost paranoid persistence, waiting for his answer.
Fu Shiyan's eyes were cold, staring at Tang Hao, and he spoke slowly with deep disappointment and alienation in his tone:
"Tang Hao... What you did today really made me... impressed."
He paused and glanced at Tang San, who was stunned and pale. His words were like poisonous ice needles, piercing Tang Hao's heart:
"When you do this... have you ever thought about how Tang San will deal with himself in the future? How should he face your... father!"
Tang Hao was trembling after being asked this question, as if all his strength had been drained away, his head drooped deeply, his shoulders shrugged slightly, but in the end he did not make any sound or let go of his hand.
In this suffocating stalemate--
"Sect Master!"
"The sect leader is here!"
"Sect Master, how do you..."
A commotion came from behind the Clear Sky Sect camp, accompanied by low shouts of surprise and worry from the disciples.
A figure flew from the depths of the sect at a speed that was not too fast and even staggered.
His beard and hair were gray and his face was haggard. What was even more shocking was that the sleeve on his left arm was empty and fluttering in the wind.
The Soul Power waves emitted from the whole body alternately become strong and weak, extremely unstable. At its highest level, it is only at the Soul Douluo level, which is far from the prestige of the "97th level Xiaotian Douluo". It is none other than the current master of the Clear Sky Sect - Tang Xiao!
Tang Chen was anxious and angry when he saw the person coming. He coughed up blood and shouted in a hissing voice:
"Xiao'er! Didn't I ask you to cultivate in the forbidden area and don't come out no matter what?! You... what are you doing here?! You're making nonsense!"
Tang Hao also slowly turned his head and looked at his eldest brother, whom he had not seen for many years and who had also experienced many vicissitudes of life. His Adam's apple rolled and he uttered two words with difficulty:
"Brother... brother?"
Tang Xiao's shouts from the crowd and Tang Chen's scolding seemed to be unheard.
He stopped, his breath a little disordered, but his eyes fell on Tang Hao who was holding Xiao Wu hostage in a very complicated manner and looked embarrassed.
There was pain, disappointment, understanding, and deep exhaustion in those eyes.
He opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and heavy, but it reached everyone's ears clearly:
"Brother Hao..."
He closed his eyes and opened them again, only sincerity and determination remained in his eyes:
"Stop it. Don't... make the same mistake again and again!"
"Brother..." Tang Hao murmured and repeated. Tang Xiao's words were like the last straw, crushing the paranoia in his heart.
The body that had been tense suddenly hunched down, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and the last trace of hostility and paranoia in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only endless emptiness and regret.
The big hand covered with calluses and scars that was holding Xiao Wu's neck finally slowly and feebly let go.