Tang Hao is shameless! Qin Feng makes a move!

"Qin Feng!"

"You're courting death!"

Tang San roared, his feet instantly executing the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. He transformed into a blur, charging straight at Qin Feng.

His right hand swept across his waist, and several cold glints flickered.

Those were his hidden weapons.

Bone Piercing Nail!

Each one was quenched in deadly poison, aimed directly at Qin Feng's throat, heart, and other vital points.

This was Tang San's version of a "spar"—every move was a lethal strike.

"Embarrassed into anger?"

Qin Feng stood his ground, not even moving an inch.

Just as those Bone Piercing Nail were about to pierce him, he extended his right hand.

It looked slow, but in reality, it was fast to the extreme.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A series of crisp metallic clashing sounds rang out.

Qin Feng's palm was covered in a faint golden halo—a shield formed by the external release of soul power.

Those Bone Piercing Nail, capable of piercing metal and shattering stone, were swatted to the ground as easily as if he were shooing away flies.

Immediately after, Qin Feng backhanded him with a slap.

Smack!

This slap was as fast as lightning; even the Purple Demon Eye that Tang San took such pride in failed to track its trajectory.

With a crisp sound, Tang San spun in the air like a top for three full rotations before slamming heavily into the ground.

Half of his face swelled up like a steamed bun instantly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"You..."

Tang San clutched his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He was a Control-type soul master, bolstered by the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the Purple Demon Eye—how could he be slapped away by someone of the same age?

Without even a chance to resist?

Qin Feng looked down at him from above, as if gazing at an ant.

"With only this much skill, you want to kill to silence me?"

"Go back and practice more, Little Scoundrel."

This scene unfolded too quickly.

Even Tang Hao had not expected his own son to be defeated so cleanly and decisively.

That was a genius with Twin Martial Souls!

The shock in Tang Hao's eyes flashed by, replaced immediately by an even more intense killing intent.

This boy's talent was too terrifying.

If he were allowed to grow, he would surely become a great threat to the Clear Sky Sect!

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"Qin Feng, not only do you stir up trouble and insult my ancestors, but you also dare to commit violence and injure others right in front of me."

"If I don't cripple you today, I, Tang Hao, swear I am no man!"

Tang Hao took a step forward.

Boom!

The ground instantly cracked, and a terrifying wave of air rippled outward from him as the center.

This was the true power of a Titled Douluo.

He no longer wanted to waste words; taking action to seize him directly was the only truth that mattered.

Just as Tang Hao raised that massive, fan-like hand, preparing to strike Qin Feng down, a cold green light suddenly shot over from the distance, blocking the path directly in front of Qin Feng.

"Tang Hao!"

"Do you still have any shame, you old thing?"

"Bullying a junior, is this the style of your Clear Sky Sect?"

Accompanied by this angry shout, three figures descended from the sky.

The person in the lead was tall and thin, with long, ink-green hair draped behind his head and eyes of an eerie green.

It was none other than Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.

Behind him followed Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, both looking anxious.

"Grandfather!"

After landing, Dugu Yan ignored Tang Hao entirely and rushed straight to Qin Feng's side, looking him up and down.

"Qin Feng, are you alright?"

"That crazy old man didn't hurt you, did he?"

As she spoke, she reached out and tenderly straightened Qin Feng's collar.

Although Ye Lingling didn't speak, she stood by Qin Feng's side, her Nine Heart Begonia spirit flickering in and out of existence, ready to heal at any moment.

Qin Feng felt a warmth in his heart as he looked at the concerned eyes of the two women.

He took the opportunity to wrap his arm around Dugu Yan's slender waist and chuckled.

"Don't worry, those two, father and son, aren't capable of hurting me."

"But what about you two? Why did you come here?"

Dugu Yan felt the large hand on her waist and her pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't pull away.

She rolled her eyes at Qin Feng.

"It's because Grandfather sensed the aura of a Title Douluo here and was afraid something might happen to you."

As she spoke, Dugu Yan's gaze suddenly fell upon Qian Renxue behind Qin Feng.

Even though she wore a veil, her transcendent temperament and the faintly visible, stunningly beautiful silhouette made Dugu Yan's heart skip a beat.

A woman's intuition told her that this was a formidable rival.

"Who is this?"

There was a clear hint of jealousy in Dugu Yan's tone as she stared vigilantly at Qian Renxue.

"With that figure and that temperament, hiding away like that—is she too ashamed to be seen?"

Qin Feng coughed dryly and laughed it off.

"Oh, this is a friend of mine."

"We just met, I haven't had the chance to introduce you yet."

Dugu Yan looked at Qin Feng suspiciously, then glanced at Qian Renxue.

"A friend?"

"A friend of the opposite sex?"

"A friend you're out strolling with just after meeting?"

The look in Dugu Yan's eyes clearly said: Do you really think I believe that?

Qian Renxue watched Dugu Yan's little wildcat act of guarding her territory, a flicker of amusement crossing her eyes.

She didn't speak, just stood quietly behind Qin Feng, which only made her appear all the more composed, like a rightful queen.

Ye Lingling tugged gently on Dugu Yan's sleeve from the side.

"Yanzi, stop it."

"Now is not the time for this."

"Look over there."

Everyone's attention shifted back to the center of the scene.

At this moment, Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back, confronting Tang Hao with a gloomy expression.

Although he was considered relatively weak among Title Douluos, his lethal poisons were a headache for anyone who encountered them.

Even Tang Hao had to be cautious at this moment.

He wasn't afraid of poison, but Tang San, who was lying on the ground, and Ma Hongjun, who had already fainted, certainly were.

If he truly pushed this old poison master to the brink and he unleashed a city-slaughtering ultimate move, even Tang Hao couldn't protect so many people.

"I wondered who it was."

"So it's the old poison master, Dugu Bo."

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, his muscles tense. Although he hadn't summoned his Clear Sky Hammer, his aura had already locked onto Dugu Bo.

"What? It's been so many years, and you, old thing, have started working as a nanny for others?"

Dugu Bo let out a cold snort, his green eyes flashing with a chilling light.

"Clear Sky Douluo certainly has a grand air about him."

"Instead of hiding in your rat hole, you come all the way to Heaven Dou City to bully my granddaughter's husband. Do you not hold me, Dugu Bo, in any regard at all?"

"Granddaughter's husband?"

Tang Hao was slightly taken aback, casting a surprised glance at Qin Feng.

"You mean this brat?"

Dugu Bo nodded proudly.

"Exactly."

"Yan Yan likes this kid, and I find him agreeable as well."

"With me here today, no one is going to touch a single hair on his head."

Tang Hao frowned.

He had not expected Qin Feng to have latched onto someone like Dugu Bo.

But thinking about it, it made sense. Qin Feng was a Spirit King at such a young age and could even slap Tang San away with a single strike; his talent was truly astonishing, so it was only natural for Dugu Bo to take a liking to him.

On the ground, Tang San felt a surge of jealousy upon hearing this.

Dugu Yan was a famous beauty at Heaven Dou Royal Academy, known for her fiery figure and exceptional talent.

She had actually taken a liking to Qin Feng?

Why?

Aside from being a bit more handsome and having greater strength, how could this Qin Feng compare to him, Tang San?