Qiū Zǐtóng's anger grew, and her offensive became more fierce, as if she were willing to drain all her energy.
After using several ancient martial arts, she still couldn't break Táng Yú's defense.
However, her internal energy was almost depleted; she truly could no longer resist much longer.
Seeing that the woman clearly had no more energy, Táng Yú took advantage of the moment when she was catching her breath to press some of her body's pressure points, rendering her completely immobile.
After pressing a few points, Qiū Zǐtóng's body relaxed and was about to fall to the ground, but Táng Yú caught her by the chest to prevent her face from touching the floor.
"Wow, this guy is very precise when pressing pressure points."
"He's an expert."
"Tsk tsk, this guy definitely has some other extraordinary skill."
"Hehe, those who understand, understand."
The disciples at the bottom of the stage were shocked by Táng Yú's incredible skill at pressing pressure points.
"Where the hell are you putting your hand?"
After Táng Yú grabbed her, Qiū Zǐtóng gritted her teeth and asked.
"Isn't this to hold you up? Why aren't you grateful?"
Táng Yú slid his hand down and wrapped it around Qiū Zǐtóng's waist, lifting her as if she were a giant waist drum.
"What do you want to do?"
Being lifted, Qiū Zǐtóng immediately became alert.
"Quick, take advantage of the fact that everyone is watching and tell them you slandered me, that you need to sincerely apologize and reflect genuinely. If you don't, I'll slap you."
"How dare you!"
"Slap!"
A clear sound echoed, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.
Táng Yú blew on his palm after slapping her. Her rear was quite soft, and it felt really good to slap her.
"Do you want to die? My dad and grandfather are down there watching."
Qiū Zǐtóng, deeply embarrassed, almost wished she could swallow Táng Yú whole.
When she saw that her father had arrived and was cheering for her in the audience, she knew that a good woman should never lose in such a situation, so she quickly gave in and looked towards the audience, saying:
"What I said before wasn't true, Lìng Jūn didn't impregnate me."
Immediately, the audience began to boo.
Who the hell would believe that?
Someone couldn't take it anymore and threw a shoe at Táng Yú.
The shoe almost hit his forehead.
Although the physical attack failed, the shoe flew with a sour smell that made Táng Yú feel like he had eaten a bowl of sour cabbage.
"I've told you, let me go!"
After saying this, Qiū Zǐtóng began to struggle with all her strength, but couldn't do anything.
"…"
Táng Yú thought that now there was really no way to clear his name, but if he hit Qiū Zǐtóng again, he couldn't avoid becoming a man known for abuse.
After thinking it over, he decided to let her go, but took the opportunity to steal the sharp sword she had on her back.
"If you don't come looking for me in three months, I'll return it to you."
Táng Yú smiled, drew the sword from its sheath, and looked at it; it was truly a fine piece.
"Don't think that because you have my sword I won't cause you trouble. It's useless. A scoundrel like you, no matter where you hide, I'll always find you."
Qiū Zǐtóng responded with a cold laugh.
"I want this sharpening stone from the martial path for myself!"
Táng Yú sighed: "I thought our friendship was based on feelings, but in the end, it turns out it was all a calculated move."
"If you're talking about feelings, return my sword."
"Ah, what you're saying is ruining the good mood! I have to go cook for my master, I'm leaving."
Táng Yú smiled, and amid the others' disdainful gazes, he quickly fled with the sword in hand.
Seeing that Táng Yú was about to escape, the Grand Elder quickly ascended the stage, lifted his granddaughter, and angrily began to unlock her pressure points.
"Dear granddaughter, did that boy Lìng Jūn do something to you? Your grandfather will help you kill him."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself later."
Feeling her body beginning to recover, Qiū Zǐtóng, enraged, started stomping her feet on the ground.
Last time she managed to tie with that guy, why now she had no chance of winning?
"So, are you alright? Having a baby is not easy. Why don't you go see old Wāng for a checkup?"
The Grand Elder asked, concerned.
"You'd be the one who's pregnant!"
"Don't be so shy with your grandfather! Don't worry, that boy won't escape, even if I have to tie him up, I'll bring him here for you."
"I'm really not pregnant! I just said that to force him to fight with me."
Upon hearing that she wasn't pregnant, the Grand Elder, with a disappointed face, abruptly let her go to the ground and shouted, "Lìng Jūn was right!"
"…"
Qiū Zǐtóng, in pain, got up from the ground. Just after leaving her confinement, furious, she ran back to continue her training.
The Grand Elder thought for a moment and, feeling guilty, quickly followed his granddaughter's steps.
He had been too impulsive and shouldn't have bothered her.
Meanwhile, after walking for a while, a middle-aged man who looked quite like Qiū Zǐtóng blocked Táng Yú's path on the trail to the valley.
This middle-aged man was Qiū Zǐtóng's father, also an inner elder of the Nine Heavens Alliance.
He rolled up his sleeves and, looking at Táng Yú, made a sound of disdain.
"Are you Lìng Jūn? Did you mess with my daughter and now you want to run away?"
"What do you want?"
Táng Yú had already heard of how protective Qiū Zǐtóng's father was, and that's why he didn't like dealing with her.
Unlike others, who if they were hit wouldn't bother their elders, she… her family came to help her immediately.
"Then, today, you call me dad and we'll be one big happy family, or I'll beat you up."
The middle-aged man said, with a cold smile.
He had finally found a man with whom his daughter could play.
And besides, they had that kind of relationship, he couldn't let this boy escape.
"Uncle, calm down. I don't have anything with Sister Qiū Zǐtóng, if you keep going like this, I'll call my master."
"Call! Even if you scream until you lose your voice, no one will hear it here in the middle of the mountain."
"…"
"Are you going to call or not? If you do, we'll be a family."
Qiū Zǐtóng's father clenched his fists, ready to act. Being an inner elder, he had already reached the [Celestial] level.
Táng Yú, unperturbed, said with a bored look: "Look, uncle, what do you think if we fight at the same cultivation level? If you win, I'll consider myself your son-in-law."
"I don't need to crush the weak!"
Qiū Zǐtóng's father shouted, and, reducing his cultivation level, jumped forward to fight Táng Yú.
Ten minutes later, Qiū Zǐtóng's father, with purple eyes and a bruised face, sat on the ground and, looking at Táng Yú, raised his thumb.
"Good boy, no wonder my daughter chose you. You've got hard fists, dad accepts you as a son-in-law."
Táng Yú, completely stunned, finally understood why Qiū Zǐtóng sometimes had such strange thoughts.
Her father was also a tough nut to crack.
"Uncle, goodbye."
After a quick farewell, Táng Yú fled at full speed toward the valley, planning not to leave for an entire month.
This family is completely insane!Qiū Zǐtóng's anger grew, and her offensive became more fierce, as if she were willing to drain all her energy.
After using several ancient martial arts, she still couldn't break Táng Yú's defense.
However, her internal energy was almost depleted; she truly could no longer resist much longer.
Seeing that the woman clearly had no more energy, Táng Yú took advantage of the moment when she was catching her breath to press some of her body's pressure points, rendering her completely immobile.
After pressing a few points, Qiū Zǐtóng's body relaxed and was about to fall to the ground, but Táng Yú caught her by the chest to prevent her face from touching the floor.
"Wow, this guy is very precise when pressing pressure points."
"He's an expert."
"Tsk tsk, this guy definitely has some other extraordinary skill."
"Hehe, those who understand, understand."
The disciples at the bottom of the stage were shocked by Táng Yú's incredible skill at pressing pressure points.
"Where the hell are you putting your hand?"
After Táng Yú grabbed her, Qiū Zǐtóng gritted her teeth and asked.
"Isn't this to hold you up? Why aren't you grateful?"
Táng Yú slid his hand down and wrapped it around Qiū Zǐtóng's waist, lifting her as if she were a giant waist drum.
"What do you want to do?"
Being lifted, Qiū Zǐtóng immediately became alert.
"Quick, take advantage of the fact that everyone is watching and tell them you slandered me, that you need to sincerely apologize and reflect genuinely. If you don't, I'll slap you."
"How dare you!"
"Slap!"
A clear sound echoed, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.
Táng Yú blew on his palm after slapping her. Her rear was quite soft, and it felt really good to slap her.
"Do you want to die? My dad and grandfather are down there watching."
Qiū Zǐtóng, deeply embarrassed, almost wished she could swallow Táng Yú whole.
When she saw that her father had arrived and was cheering for her in the audience, she knew that a good woman should never lose in such a situation, so she quickly gave in and looked towards the audience, saying:
"What I said before wasn't true, Lìng Jūn didn't impregnate me."
Immediately, the audience began to boo.
Who the hell would believe that?
Someone couldn't take it anymore and threw a shoe at Táng Yú.
The shoe almost hit his forehead.
Although the physical attack failed, the shoe flew with a sour smell that made Táng Yú feel like he had eaten a bowl of sour cabbage.
"I've told you, let me go!"
After saying this, Qiū Zǐtóng began to struggle with all her strength, but couldn't do anything.
"…"
Táng Yú thought that now there was really no way to clear his name, but if he hit Qiū Zǐtóng again, he couldn't avoid becoming a man known for abuse.
After thinking it over, he decided to let her go, but took the opportunity to steal the sharp sword she had on her back.
"If you don't come looking for me in three months, I'll return it to you."
Táng Yú smiled, drew the sword from its sheath, and looked at it; it was truly a fine piece.
"Don't think that because you have my sword I won't cause you trouble. It's useless. A scoundrel like you, no matter where you hide, I'll always find you."
Qiū Zǐtóng responded with a cold laugh.
"I want this sharpening stone from the martial path for myself!"
Táng Yú sighed: "I thought our friendship was based on feelings, but in the end, it turns out it was all a calculated move."
"If you're talking about feelings, return my sword."
"Ah, what you're saying is ruining the good mood! I have to go cook for my master, I'm leaving."
Táng Yú smiled, and amid the others' disdainful gazes, he quickly fled with the sword in hand.
Seeing that Táng Yú was about to escape, the Grand Elder quickly ascended the stage, lifted his granddaughter, and angrily began to unlock her pressure points.
"Dear granddaughter, did that boy Lìng Jūn do something to you? Your grandfather will help you kill him."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself later."
Feeling her body beginning to recover, Qiū Zǐtóng, enraged, started stomping her feet on the ground.
Last time she managed to tie with that guy, why now she had no chance of winning?
"So, are you alright? Having a baby is not easy. Why don't you go see old Wāng for a checkup?"
The Grand Elder asked, concerned.
"You'd be the one who's pregnant!"
"Don't be so shy with your grandfather! Don't worry, that boy won't escape, even if I have to tie him up, I'll bring him here for you."
"I'm really not pregnant! I just said that to force him to fight with me."
Upon hearing that she wasn't pregnant, the Grand Elder, with a disappointed face, abruptly let her go to the ground and shouted, "Lìng Jūn was right!"
"…"
Qiū Zǐtóng, in pain, got up from the ground. Just after leaving her confinement, furious, she ran back to continue her training.
The Grand Elder thought for a moment and, feeling guilty, quickly followed his granddaughter's steps.
He had been too impulsive and shouldn't have bothered her.
Meanwhile, after walking for a while, a middle-aged man who looked quite like Qiū Zǐtóng blocked Táng Yú's path on the trail to the valley.
This middle-aged man was Qiū Zǐtóng's father, also an inner elder of the Nine Heavens Alliance.
He rolled up his sleeves and, looking at Táng Yú, made a sound of disdain.
"Are you Lìng Jūn? Did you mess with my daughter and now you want to run away?"
"What do you want?"
Táng Yú had already heard of how protective Qiū Zǐtóng's father was, and that's why he didn't like dealing with her.
Unlike others, who if they were hit wouldn't bother their elders, she… her family came to help her immediately.
"Then, today, you call me dad and we'll be one big happy family, or I'll beat you up."
The middle-aged man said, with a cold smile.
He had finally found a man with whom his daughter could play.
And besides, they had that kind of relationship, he couldn't let this boy escape.
"Uncle, calm down. I don't have anything with Sister Qiū Zǐtóng, if you keep going like this, I'll call my master."
"Call! Even if you scream until you lose your voice, no one will hear it here in the middle of the mountain."
"…"
"Are you going to call or not? If you do, we'll be a family."
Qiū Zǐtóng's father clenched his fists, ready to act. Being an inner elder, he had already reached the [Celestial] level.
Táng Yú, unperturbed, said with a bored look: "Look, uncle, what do you think if we fight at the same cultivation level? If you win, I'll consider myself your son-in-law."
"I don't need to crush the weak!"
Qiū Zǐtóng's father shouted, and, reducing his cultivation level, jumped forward to fight Táng Yú.
Ten minutes later, Qiū Zǐtóng's father, with purple eyes and a bruised face, sat on the ground and, looking at Táng Yú, raised his thumb.
"Good boy, no wonder my daughter chose you. You've got hard fists, dad accepts you as a son-in-law."
Táng Yú, completely stunned, finally understood why Qiū Zǐtóng sometimes had such strange thoughts.
Her father was also a tough nut to crack.
"Uncle, goodbye."
After a quick farewell, Táng Yú fled at full speed toward the valley, planning not to leave for an entire month.
This family is completely insane!
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