Chapter 570 Poor Xiaosan_1

Hearing Xiaowu's accusations, Tang San's face turned black.

Even though Xiaowu had deeply hurt him, every time he saw her looking so beautiful, his emotions still rippled. She was his first love, the first person to make him feel love and beauty.

When Xu Ran was out of the picture, Xiaowu loved him so much. Their sibling-like affection, not even biological, could only hint at how happy he would have been without Xu Ran's interference.

Tang San looked at Xiaowu, who was standing in front of Xu Ran, his gaze cold and his mentality even more twisted. Now Xiaowu's figure was developing even better, subtly outlined, not yet fully voluptuous but like the girl next door. Paired with her lively and cute temperament, it was a match made in heaven.

The waist that could be encircled with a grasp, her slender and long beautiful legs, each was beyond compare.

In his eyes, Xiaowu was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Xiaowu was not only outstanding in appearance but also an obsession in his heart. Only truly being with Xiaowu would count as his victory over Xu Ran.

"Tang San, after not seeing you for a few days, I didn't expect you to have improved so much," Xu Ran said with a smile, feeling the energy fluctuations coming from Tang San's body. As Xu Ran had predicted, the Rakshasa God was now ready to pass on the godhood to Tang San. Moreover, the person the Rakshasa God hated the most now was probably Xu Ran, sharing a common goal with Tang San.

As he spoke, Xu Ran pretended to hug Xiaowu into his arms, feeling her delicate waist. Compared to before, Xiaowu had developed into even more of a temptation, and even the somewhat awkward Shrek Academy uniform could not conceal her overwhelming beauty.

Xiaowu's beauty was just right, not overly voluptuous, yet with a charm all her own.

It's a pity that Xiaowu was wearing a uniform; otherwise, if she were dressed in those pure white stockings and those crystal shoes, with her hair cascading down her back, she would definitely stir anyone's emotions, Xu Ran included.

But most of the time, Xiaowu wore a scorpion braid and never let her hair down in front of strangers. That kind of beauty could only be appreciated by Xu Ran.

"Xiaowu..." Tang San's eyes were a bit out of focus, looking at Xiaowu's graceful figure, he felt increasingly moved and even more heartbroken. Seeing how Xiaowu had blossomed beside Xu Ran made his heart nearly break.

But fortunately, with Xu Ran's arrival at the Martial Soul Hall, Xiaowu would belong to him.

He had given up hope, but now that Xu Ran had courted death, Tang San could no longer tolerate him. Xu Ran had enraged the Divine Realm, even alarming the two supreme Divine Kings, Xu Ran was doomed this time.

With Xu Ran dead, Xiaowu would naturally belong to him.

"Xiaowu, you'll have to suffer by Xu Ran's side for a while longer, wait for my rise, and then I will rescue you. I will cherish you then. I will also expose Xu Ran's despicable acts. I, Tang San, never thought to hurt you; it was all Xu Ran slandering me," thought Tang San, feeling slightly relieved.

In a while, the whole situation would turn around, and everything would belong to him, including his precious Xiaowu.

Before, because he was bullied too harshly by Xu Ran and was constantly misunderstood by precious Xiaowu, he had grown desperate and almost moved from love to hatred for Xiaowu.

Now seeing Xiaowu, he felt those thoughts were so laughable. What did Xiaowu have to do with the bad things Xu Ran did?

Xiaowu is a victim too!

Xu Ran deceived everyone, everyone around Xu Ran was fooled by him. Once all this is exposed, Xu Ran will lose miserably.

"Xu Ran, this is Martial Spirit City, my turf, you have no right to run wild here. What belongs to me, I will take back," Tang San glanced at Xiaowu, then swept his gaze over the people surrounding Xu Ran, speaking in a disdainful tone.

Previously in Tiandou City, Xu Ran's people were everywhere, he had no advantage at all. But now, Martial Spirit City was his place. He was the Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son, and he also had his beloved Aunt Dong.

Apart from his teacher, there used to be no one else who cared about him. But now, he had someone by his side who genuinely cared about him from the heart, the most powerful and influential person in Martial Spirit Hall, the Pope.

Aunt Dong regarded him as an outstanding junior, even entertaining the idea of bestowing the goddess upon him. The goddess, naturally, belongs to the Saint Heir.

Now that Xu Ran has come to Martial Spirit Hall, to his turf, what could he possibly contend with him for?

"Your turf? I'm afraid you won't be able to defend it," Xu Ran chuckled, suddenly feeling a bit sorry. Poor Xiaosan, he finally found a place where he could put on airs, and now it's about to go downhill again facing him.

To be honest, he was somewhat impressed by Xiaosan's cockroach-like tenacity; he hadn't been crushed by him.

However, Tang San's confidence is nothing more than the protection given by Bi Bidong. Bi Bidong still doesn't know Yu Xiaogang's true nature, and still holds on to her illusions about him. As Yu Xiaogang's disciple, Tang San naturally received good treatment too.

Yu Xiaogang had his "Cultivation Level" revoked by Xu Ran, making it impossible for him to attain any status in the Martial Spirit Hall where the strong reign supreme. But Tang San is a genius with Twin Martial Souls, although the second Martial Soul is the Hao Tian Hammer. But this is also good for Martial Spirit Hall.

In fact, Martial Spirit Hall's efforts to win over the upper three families never ceased, and Tang San's origins wouldn't change anything.

But now that he had appeared, everything was about to change.

Even though Tang San was the Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son, his status was no higher than his own. His wife was Qian Renxue, the precious granddaughter of Qian Dao Liu. Qian Dao Liu didn't get involved in the world's affairs or in the matters of Martial Spirit Hall, but that was because Qian Renxue hadn't returned yet, and his overthrowing of Bi Bidong had actually left the mighty Martial Spirit Hall headless. Now that Qian Renxue had returned, he would naturally step in.

"Xu Ran, you're still as arrogant as ever. But you probably don't know who I am. If you did, I fear you wouldn't even be able to cry," Tang San couldn't help laughing out loud, surely Xu Ran didn't still think he was the naïve Tang San of the past.

Hehe, the Tang San who was treated so poorly by Xu Ran in the past is long gone; now, he is Holy Son Tang San.

The Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son, of a noble status, if Xu Ran knew of his identity, he would probably be shocked to the core.

With Xu Ran coming to Martial Spirit Hall, he has entered his domain, on his home turf, what advantage could Xu Ran possibly gain?

Tang San now couldn't help but feel like laughing, what a thrill. He, Tang San, had been humiliated by Xu Ran so many times, Xu Ran's foot even grinding his face into the ground. Now finally, it was his turn, Tang San, to breathe easy and hold his head high!

"A Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son? Is it worth the fuss? I am the son-in-law of Martial Spirit Hall," Xu Ran patted Tang San's shoulder. Poor Tang San, he has always wanted to suppress him. But unfortunately, he is doomed not to succeed.