Chapter 169: Stinky Brother, You're Shameless!

"Brother..."

Xiao Wu suddenly took a step toward Qin Jian, the look in her eyes gradually becoming dazed.

"Brother..."

She took two more steps, slowly arriving in front of Qin Jian, and gently leaned her delicate body against him, resting it against Qin Jian's chest.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar blinked their eyes, then said in unison, "This works too?"

"Brother... ever since that day... you haven't hugged Xiao Wu for a long time..."

Xiao Wu's soft and weak voice spread out; Oscar and Ma Hongjun instantly had sausages in their hands, crunching away as they ate.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing made the same move, crossing their arms as they watched Qin Jian.

"Brother... even though you did such an excessive thing to Xiao Wu... Xiao Wu has never blamed you..."

The sausages in Oscar and Ma Hongjun's mouths fell out, Tang San even forgot to activate his Purple Demon Eye, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Even Qin Jian forgot to continue maintaining his First Soul Skill, and he was completely stunned...

Therefore, the next instant, Xiao Wu woke up, and then she recalled what she had just said...

"Ahhh! Stinky brother, you made my Charm backfire again!"

Xiao Wu went wild; her figure turned, her legs clamped, and she had already coiled around Qin Jian's neck. Her First Soul Skill, Waist Bow, activated instantly, directly lifting Qin Jian's body off the ground.

She sent Qin Jian into mid-air, then with a *swish* and a flash of golden light, she appeared beneath Qin Jian: "I'm going to let you witness Xiao Wu's Eight-Stage Throw... the kind that doesn't hit the vital points!"

"Her Third Soul Skill is actually Teleportation, a very rare skill." Grandmaster's eyes lit up.

And at this moment, Qin Jian had already been kicked by Xiao Wu again, and his whole body flew even higher...

"It's over, Qin Jian has lost miserably this time..."

Tang San covered his face, as if he saw those figures who had been beaten to pieces by Xiao Wu.

But Qin Jian, while in mid-air, crossed his arms and said very calmly, "Xiao Wu, don't blame me for warning you; if you continue, I'm going to use my ultimate move."

"It's that so-called shameless tactic of yours again, right? Hmph!"

Xiao Wu's figure flashed, and she continued to kick over: "I won't surrender!"

Qin Jian immediately lowered his hands and accurately grabbed her kicking right ankle: "Then don't blame me."

*Swish! *

A flash of golden light, and Xiao Wu's figure appeared behind Qin Jian, while a triumphant laugh came at the same time: "Stinky brother, do you think Xiao Wu is still the same as when I was little, letting you bully me?"

*Whoosh! *

The next moment, Qin Jian swapped positions with his martial soul, appearing above Xiao Wu as well.

"Silly Rabbit, I know your routines better than anyone..."

Qin Jian laughed, then decisively grabbed Xiao Wu's hands, descended, and tangled himself with her, twisting like a dough twist.

"Ah! Stinky brother! You're being shameless again!"

Amidst Xiao Wu's shamed and angry voice, the two of them tumbled down from the sky. Just before hitting the ground, Qin Jian swapped positions again with his martial soul, which had landed first, to reduce the impact.

*Bang... *

The two of them rolled and tangled on the ground.

The six eyes around them were wide open.

"It... it can even be done like this..."

Tang San said with a wry smile: "So that's how Xiao Wu's Soft Technique is broken; it's truly too..."

"Too shameless!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing said angrily at the same time.

But Oscar gave a dry cough and said, "I really admire Brother Jian's shameless spirit."

"So it turns out that to steal the hearts of so many beauties, one really needs to be thick-skinned!"

Ma Hongjun believed he had discovered the truth.

"Alright, alright, you two can separate now." Grandmaster even covered his face.

The tangled figures of Qin Jian and Xiao Wu stopped instantly, and then the two of them jumped up with a *swish*.

Then the two of them very skillfully patted the dust off each other; Qin Jian touched Xiao Wu's head, Xiao Wu bent her ears, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

One look and it was clear they had done this countless times since they were young; they were so practiced it left people speechless...

Everyone: "..."

"It's really been a long time since we've messed around like this, *cough*..."

Qin Jian touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Grandmaster, is it Rongrong and Zhuqing's turn next?"

Grandmaster nodded.

Then Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing walked in front of Qin Jian with expressionless faces. The sight of those two cold faces made Oscar and Ma Hongjun look at each other, and they immediately took out their sausages in silence...

Tang San slowly moved to their side: "Oscar, give me a Melon-Eating Sausage too."

Oscar's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stuffed one to him: "Xiao San, you've finally seen the light and found the true joy in life!"

"Nine Treasures Turn Out Glazed, First: Strength! Second: Speed! Third: Soul!"

Ning Rongrong didn't say a word and directly maxed out Zhu Zhuqing's status; everything, red and blue, was complete.

"Seventh Sister, beat him hard! Don't hold back!" She said through gritted teeth.

Zhu Zhuqing was as cold as frost: "I will."

Qin Jian finally sensed something was wrong: "No, Zhuqing, Rongrong, listen to me, I had no choice just now, otherwise I would have been taken down directly by Xiao Wu's Eight-Stage Throw."

But his explanation clearly had no persuasive power. Zhu Zhuqing, perfectly buffed, crouched down, her cat eyes staring as if she were looking at prey.

"Nether Thrust! Nether Hundred Claws!"

With almost no pause, Zhu Zhuqing shot over like a black ray of light, and countless sharp claws aimed at Qin Jian.

"Hey, hey, hey, show some mercy, Zhuqing!"

Qin Jian kept performing an Exchange with his martial soul, but he still ended up getting swiped by Zhu Zhuqing a claw or two; although it didn't hurt, he felt heartache for his clothes...

Although the exchange technique he learned from Huo Wu allowed his Speed to rival that of an Agility Attack System Soul Master, that was only a regular Agility Attack System Soul Master, not a genius like Zhu Zhuqing, and that was not to mention she also had the support of Ning Rongrong.

Right now, Qin Jian's speed absolutely could not keep up with Zhu Zhuqing, so he could only aim his spearhead at Ning Rongrong first.

Unlike Oscar, Ning Rongrong had no means to protect herself and could only stand there waiting for her companions to protect her.

"Swish!"

Qin Jian withstood a few of Zhu Zhuqing's claws, moved at high speed to stand before Ning Rongrong, and was about to gesture with his sword.

Who would have thought that Ning Rongrong wouldn't even dodge, just staring at him with her beautiful eyes: "Brother Jian, are you really going to point your sword at me?"

She was really playing dirty now...

Qin Jian's mouth twitched, but he still withdrew his sword and turned to flee.

The corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth curved upward.

"Hmph, anyway, my face is already completely lost today, a little more won't matter."

Qin Jian threw caution to the wind, suddenly putting the Sword Robe that Shui Bing'er had gifted him into his Soul Guidance Device, running around wearing only a snow-white undergarment.

Tang San and the others widened their eyes once again.

"Brother Jian has completely let himself go today..." Oscar said in a very exaggerated tone.

"Tch, I see that women are his nemesis," Ma Hongjun said, curling his lip.

Tang San shook his head and said, "Don't forget that he has already fought each of us once; by now, the soul power on his body is long since insufficient."

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were stunned, their expressions becoming a bit more serious.

They only saw the surface-level dishevelment of Qin Jian, but they did not know that only by doing this could he fight his way to the present; this was the momentum of someone intending to completely defeat all six people...

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(End of this chapter)