491: Chapter 491 Tang San: The Innocent Xiao Wu

Tang Yuehua walked into Moon Pavilion, wearing a split silver dress.

The dress clung tightly to her body, perfectly wrapping the curves from her waist to her plump buttocks.

As she walked, the faintly visible lines of her beautiful legs were fully revealed.

She hugged Su Wen's arm with a standard smile on her face.

"Pavilion Master Tang."

"Pavilion Master."

Facing the people stepping forward to greet her, Tang Yuehua politely nodded at them, then led Su Wen up to the second floor.

Following behind was Bo Saixi, who was dressed in a gorgeous mermaid long dress, revealing her slender waist and full curves.

Walking past the crowd, the faint fragrant breeze caused many people around to swallow hard.

Tang San breathed heavily; his aunt hugging his enemy made his heart ache so much.

When he saw Bo Saixi, Tang San's eyes suddenly widened: "How could she be here?"

Tang San definitely didn't recognize the wrong person; this woman was the High Priest of Sea God Island, Bo Saixi.

To think she would actually come to the mainland and be together with his mortal enemy?

Bo Saixi paused briefly, her gaze sweeping across the crowd and landing accurately on Tang San.

Her eyebrows gently twitched as she sensed an unusual power from this person.

Seeing that Su Wen didn't react much, she also chose to remain silent.

Tang San also lowered his head within the crowd, afraid that this ninety-ninth-rank Limit Douluo would see through his identity.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar and pleasant humming sound.

Tang San raised his head and saw Xiao Wu wearing crystal-like high heels, stepping up to the second floor with her pair of tight, long legs.

She paid no attention to the people around her, quickly came to Su Wen's left side, hugged his arm, and went upstairs with him.

Once they had all left, the main hall instantly erupted into a flurry of discussions.

"Pavilion Master Tang seems to have gotten even better-looking, and her whole body is filled with the poise of a noblewoman."

"The one behind is also good-looking, truly plump, and there's also that young girl. A mature woman and a young girl, tsk tsk tsk. Who is that man? To actually make Pavilion Master Tang so enthusiastic."

"Shh, keep it down. Did you see that person just now? If I'm not mistaken, he must be the Holy Son of Spirit Hall."

"To think it's him! Rumor has it that the Holy Son of Spirit Hall is surrounded by beauties, and I didn't expect it to be true. The combination of a mature woman and a young girl—the Holy Son of Spirit Hall is eating really well."

...

"Crack!"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly.

His Xiao Wu.

She was his Xiao Wu.

She had grown up.

But why was she so close to his enemy?

She was smiling at that Su Wen again.

That was Tang San's irreconcilable mortal enemy!

"She must have been deceived. Xiao Wu is so innocent, it's normal for her to be tricked."

"After all, even her mother was bewitched by the other party's sweet words."

"Let alone someone with a character as innocent as Xiao Wu's."

After rationalizing it for Xiao Wu, Tang San instantly felt much more comfortable in his heart.

However, for the other party to dare deceive Xiao Wu like this—

Tang San looked toward the upper floor with bloodshot eyes.

He must rescue Xiao Wu.

Listening to the gossiping murmurs beside him,

Tang San, who was already furious, grew even angrier. He casually grabbed one of their collars and hoisted him directly into the air: "You're courting death!"

"Y-You, what are you doing..." That person was startled, but seeing it was Tang San, the usually obscure fellow, he immediately sneered: "I wasn't even discussing you, why are you getting so angry? Acting like there's your woman up there. Even if there was, so what? That's the Holy Son of Spirit Hall! Following the Holy Son of Spirit Hall is much better than following a trash like you. If I were a woman, I wouldn't choose an incompetent guy like you either."

"Do you know who I am? I am Sigma's son! Let me go right now, or else you'll be sorry!"

Panting heavily like an ox, Tang San swung a fist into his face. That person was directly sent flying, his body slamming heavily into the wall.

The surrounding aristocratic youths looked at him in terror.

"How dare you start a fight here! This is Moon Pavilion."

...

"It seems like a fight has broken out downstairs."

Before entering the door, Bo Saixi glanced downstairs, and only then lifted her foot to walk into the room.

Tang Yuehua looked at Su Wen: "Husband, you should have noticed it, right? There is actually a Spirit Douluo hidden among this group of students. A Spirit Douluo has an extremely high status in the Heaven Dou Empire, yet they actually ran over here to learn etiquette. That person has a problem."

As a Limit Douluo, Tang Yuehua's perceptiveness was still quite high.

With just a single glance, she found the problematic fellow in the crowd.

Tang San exuded a blood-chilling aura of slaughter all over his body. Although it was well hidden, in front of a ninety-ninth-rank Limit Douluo, his little concealment methods seemed rather insignificant.

"It should be Tang San. I also sensed the smell of slaughter on him. He just came out of the Slaughter City, hasn't washed it off yet, and is stained with Killing Intent all over his body."

Su Wen also didn't expect Tang San to come out so quickly.

And even came to Moon Pavilion again.

Rapid footsteps came from outside, followed by Aunt Qing's voice: "Pavilion Master, a Spirit Douluo is causing trouble and injured quite a few people."

"Xixi, go bring him up, but don't expose his identity."

"Ah Yin, you come out too. Let's see how this child has grown up now."

Hearing Su Wen's words, Tang Yuehua's face blushed slightly.

She knew.

They were going to do bad things again.

Bo Saixi nodded calmly and turned to walk out of the room.

After coming out, Ah Yin looked left and right: "What child?"

Su Wen didn't speak, only patted his own thigh.

Ah Yin looked at Tang Yuehua and Xiao Wu.

She smiled at them.

Then she sensibly sat down on it.

She wasn't constrained.

After all, they had fought alongside each other.

They knew each other inside out.

She rubbed her protruding lower belly.

A happy smile appeared on her exquisite face.

"Husband, the child is kicking me."

A quarter of an hour later, Bo Saixi returned to the room.

Looking at Ah Yin and the others, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face.

She felt a trace of grievance toward Su Wen.

In her hand, she was dragging a bruised and swollen man.

In front of a Limit Douluo, even a Spirit Douluo couldn't last a few moves.

"Hmph."

Bo Saixi casually threw him onto the ground: "He just injured five or six people downstairs, and two died. This fellow seems to have lost his mind; it should be this strange aura on his body that affected him."

At this moment, Tang San was lying on the ground, surrounded by Killing Intent. His eyes had already turned into a dark red color, and his whole body emitted a visible black-and-red aura.

He couldn't hold back just now; he was already furious in his heart, provoked by those aristocratic youths, and contaminated by Killing Intent, ultimately starting a brawl right in Moon Pavilion.

Tang San considered himself very strong, believing that no one in Moon Pavilion could be his match. He never expected to run into Bo Saixi right off the bat and get beaten up by her. Instead, the pain on his body helped him overcome the Killing Intent and regain his sanity.

Tang San raised his head, pondering how to escape. His disguise technique shouldn't have been discovered yet.

But the moment he raised his head, his expression froze in place.

Su Wen was sitting right in front of him.

Sitting in his arms was a woman dressed in a blue dress.

That familiar face still had a gentle expression.

The only difference was that—

Her lower belly was no longer flat.