Bang!
A sound like two trucks colliding rang out, and a little boy's figure was immediately sent flying backward, straight toward the group of Work-Study Students. Xiao Wu hurriedly leaped forward and caught him. Looking closely, wasn't it Huo Yuhao?
At that moment, Huo Yuhao was curled up much like Wang Sheng had been earlier, his face tightly drawn in pain, unable to speak for a while.
"Yuhao! Yuhao!"
Seeing this, Xiao Wu hurriedly gathered him into her arms, her little face filled with anxiety.
"Sister Xiao Wu... I'm fine."
Huo Yuhao slightly opened his eyes at her voice. One hand guarded his body while the other gently pushed Xiao Wu away. Clearly, he still did not want to be overly intimate with Xiao Wu, his former mother-in-law.
After catching his breath, he glanced at Xiao Huohuo in the distance, who wore a calm expression as he slowly withdrew the force of his Eight Extremities Collapse fist, then looked at Xiao Wu. "That guy isn't easy to deal with. When he hit me just now, he didn't even use a soul skill. Especially that strange speed and those moves of his, so, Sister Xiao Wu, you..."
"You want me to admit defeat?"
Xiao Wu immediately understood what Huo Yuhao meant, and her delicate brows shot up.
"Hey, hey, Yuhao, you can't beat me. You may not be able to beat that guy either, but what makes you think I can't beat him? Besides, if he really doesn't intend to use his martial soul or soul skills against me, and only uses those strange moves..."
Her gaze flickered as she said in a low voice:
"I might not lose."
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao understood that he definitely could not persuade Xiao Wu. He also thought that, with Xiao Wu's soft techniques,