You Use Hidden Weapons, I'm Despicable?

Chen Feng looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu with a calm gaze, then asked, "Are you still fighting?"

At this moment, Xiao Wu instantly launched her Sleeve Arrow again, the hidden weapon once more whistling toward Chen Feng.

However, Chen Feng's speed was even faster than Xiao Wu's.

Chen Feng's figure flickered unpredictably, easily dodging the Sleeve Arrow while closing the distance to stand directly before Xiao Wu.

Chen Feng kicked Xiao Wu in the chest, and instantly, her body flew backward, blood spilling continuously from her mouth.

Chen Feng looked at Xiao Wu coldly, his icy gaze making her tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, Tang San saw Chen Feng's back turned toward him as he moved to attack Xiao Wu, and he knew he had found his opening.

Tang San's hand moved to his Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges.

He instantly retrieved the Dragon Whisker Needle; if he released it while Chen Feng was off guard, Chen Feng would undoubtedly be defeated!

Just as Chen Feng had knocked Xiao Wu down, it was the perfect moment for Tang San to strike, and the Dragon Whisker Needle in his hand shot instantly toward Chen Feng.

"How dare you hit Xiao Wu! Taste my Dragon Whisker Needle!"

Tang San sneered.

Chen Feng felt the aura of danger coming from behind him.

However, Chen Feng had long known that Tang San possessed hidden weapons and was a despicable villain who enjoyed striking from the shadows, so he had already prepared himself.

Xiao Wu was currently in front of Chen Feng, and seeing Tang San's Dragon Whisker Needle flying toward them, Chen Feng smiled slightly and suddenly grabbed Xiao Wu.

The Dragon Whisker Needle tore through the air with a terrifying whistle, shooting toward Chen Feng's back.

But the next moment, Tang San immediately understood what Chen Feng intended to do.

Chen Feng pulled Xiao Wu over while his own body flashed aside.

In an instant, Chen Feng and Xiao Wu swapped positions, and since Tang San had aimed at Chen Feng, Xiao Wu was now in the line of fire.

At this moment, a look of horror appeared on Tang San's face, and he immediately cried out, "No!"

"Don't!"

"Don't do it!"

Tang San shouted, but it was already too late; the Dragon Whisker Needle flew straight toward Xiao Wu.

Tang San was in despair; he had never imagined that Chen Feng would be so insidious as to use Xiao Wu as a meat shield behind his back.

The Dragon Whisker Needle was about to strike Xiao Wu, who wore an expression of utter shock.

Xiao Wu had not yet reacted to why the Dragon Whisker Needle was attacking her.

Tang San was in despair, and he closed his eyes.

He was terrified; he dared not watch the scene of Xiao Wu being struck, preferring to suffer grave injuries himself rather than see her die.

Suddenly, Tang San heard Xiao Wu's scream and his own anxious voice: "Xiao Wu!"

The Dragon Whisker Needle instantly burrowed into Xiao Wu's body.

At this moment, a look of despair appeared on Tang San's face.

As a descendant of the Tang Sect, he knew the power of the Dragon Whisker Needle all too well.

The Dragon Whisker Needle was about three inches long and as thin as a hair, usually coiled to the size of a soybean; when fired, it was propelled by internal energy, transforming into a fine thread that pierced directly into the body, impossible to block with any internal martial arts.

Once inside the body, it would follow the meridians to the internal organs and then coil inward, while the strange poison attached to the needle spread through the blood throughout the entire body.

It felt like thousands of insects and ants gnawing away, with muscles and bones slowly contracting; this pain was even more miserable than death by a thousand cuts.

It would continue until the body had shrunk by a third and all the capillaries had burst, only stopping when the heart ceased to beat; even the toughest hero could not endure such torture.

As the Dragon Whisker Needle sank into Xiao Wu's body, she instantly let out a shrill scream.

"Ah—"

The sound of agony rang out, and Xiao Wu's clothes were already soaked through with sweat.

Xiao Wu writhed in place from the pain, her beautiful face completely distorted, looking so wretched that it stirred pity in anyone who saw her.

Xiao Wu's lovely face became hideously contorted.

Seeing this, Tang San's tears flowed down instantly, and he looked at Xiao Wu in utter grief.

Tang San could not believe that Chen Feng would use Xiao Wu's life as the price to secure his own survival; he was filled with immense regret.

Looking at Xiao Wu's tragic state, Tang San felt a heart-wrenching pain, and tears surged forth.

His figure blurred as he struck a palm toward Chen Feng.

Although Chen Feng had not expected Tang San to launch a sneak attack, he reacted with lightning speed, turning and kicking out instantly, sending Tang San flying into the distance.

In an instant, Tang San was kicked out of the arena.

Xiao Wu fainted from the pain, and Tang San and Xiao Wu were defeated.

At this moment, Tang San scrambled frantically toward Xiao Wu and reached her side.

Xiao Wu's face was deathly pale, and even in her unconscious state, her body continued to tremble.

To exact revenge on Chen Feng, Tang San had coated his Dragon Whisker Needle with a deadly poison, yet he never expected that his attempt to ambush Chen Feng would backfire, striking the very person he loved most: Xiao Wu.

"No, Xiao Wu!"

"No—"

Tang San immediately cradled Xiao Wu, roaring on the stage as he frantically produced the antidote and fed it to her.

However, even if the poison he had applied was neutralized, the Dragon Whisker Needle embedded in Xiao Wu's body would cause her immense agony upon removal.

At this moment, the spectators on the stands all wore expressions of shock.

"This Chen Feng is so strong!"

"The Fenghua Duo is not only powerful, but their name sounds so elegant too!"

"Indeed, this Chen Feng is just too handsome."

This outcome left everyone feeling astonished.

"Chen Feng! You bastard, I'm going to kill you."

At this, Tang San's fury soared to the heavens. He stood up angrily while holding Xiao Wu, glaring at Chen Feng on the stage with a face full of hatred.

Chen Feng, however, wore a faint smile at the corner of his mouth as he slowly said, "What? Isn't this a competition? Besides, this isn't a life-or-death duel, so why are you trying to kill me?"

Tang San glared at Chen Feng and raged, "You are despicable!"

Hearing this word, Chen Feng burst into laughter.

He, Chen Feng, was despicable?

That was truly hilarious.

"Hahahaha."

Chen Feng looked at Tang San and laughed loudly, "I am despicable? May I ask exactly where my despicability lies?"

"You actually used Xiao Wu's body to block your hidden weapon; if you aren't despicable, then who is?" Tang San stood up, speaking with righteous indignation.

At this moment, the spectators were still completely bewildered.

The Dragon Whisker Needle was as thin as a strand of hair, so they hadn't been able to see exactly what had just happened.

"What hidden weapon?" someone asked in confusion.

"It must be something like a sneak attack!"

"Could it be that Chen Feng ambushed Xiao Wu?"

The audience began to murmur among themselves.

Many in the crowd started to lean toward Tang San's side, but Chen Feng, wearing a confident smile, said, "That is the funniest joke I have ever heard!"

"If I am despicable, then may I ask whose hidden weapon this is? Who was it intended for? And who was the one who fired it?"

Chen Feng laughed instead of getting angry, looking at Tang San as he asked.