The Strongest Mad Son-in-law

But as Mao Jinxi was leaving, she still glared at Xu Hao viciously.

Although her body was extremely injured, she coldly snorted, "You dare to hurt me, just wait and see!"

Xu Hao chuckled, "Mao Jinxi, if you're displeased with me, then come and hit me! Don't hesitate, just come and hit me directly, I definitely won't beat you to death!"

Everyone looked on speechless, Xu Hao's words were simply too provocative, but did Mao Jinxi dare to hit him at this time?

She couldn't even stand up!

Wu Yong waved his hand, and his men carried Mao Jinxi out to avoid further trouble.

However, having a young girl significantly injure Mao Jinxi right before his eyes left Wu Yong with no face to save. If he couldn't give Xu Hao a harsh lesson today, his own reputation would be considered utterly lost.

So, he immediately commanded, "Attack! Ignore that girl, just go for Xu Hao! Beat him until he kneels and begs for mercy."

If he rashly made a move against Xiao Lan here, he would definitely be labeled as a bully of little girls, and by then, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't wash away the stigma.

Therefore, Wu Yong issued the order to attack only Xu Hao.

Eight of the Eighteen Protectors of Wu Family charged at once, their movements extremely swift, reaching Xu Hao in the blink of an eye.

Xu Hao sneered and threw a punch with all his might!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Several loud noises followed, and the first four protectors were sent flying like kites with their strings cut.

Everyone was stunned; Xu Hao's strength was so formidable?

These were four experts at the peak of mastery!

And they were sent flying so effortlessly?

The corners of Wu Yong and others' mouths twitched involuntarily, aware that Xu Hao was extremely strong, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the Young Clan Leader of Tang Sect, Tang Batian. But, these eight protectors attacking together should have been more than enough to completely overpower Tang Batian!

Yet, it seemed they couldn't touch Xu Hao.

Those four weren't severely hit, as Xu Hao wanted to conceal his true power, so he didn't use his full strength.

They staggered to their feet, one of them coldly snorted, "You're indeed strong, Shi Yi, let's take him down together!"

Shi Yi nodded slightly, Xu Hao's overwhelming power was beyond their expectations. He waved his hand, and all protectors charged at Xu Hao once again.

Xu Hao remained unfazed, extending his fist to collide with the foremost protector.

"Crack!"

Xu Hao's arm was unscathed, whereas his opponent's arm was instantly broken.

"Hiss! His physical toughness is so incredible, it's almost inhuman!"

Shi Yi and the others roared inwardly, Xu Hao's body was too tough, going head-to-head was definitely not going to work.

"Take up weapons!"

Shi Yi shouted, drawing a three-foot Soft Sword from his waist, while the others also quickly pulled out identical regulation Soft Swords.

Xu Hao smiled, "Carrying Soft Swords with you, impressive indeed, but even with those swords, you're no match for me."

"Hmph! The longer the weapon, the stronger it is, let's see if you can beat me once we fight!" Shi Yi retorted coldly.

Xu Hao said to Xiao Lan, "You've been practicing the Lion's Roar Skill for so long, don't exert your energy unless necessary. Cultivation is hard, and the first strike even harder, step back for now."

Xiao Lan thought for a moment and obediently stepped back.

She wasn't a fool; she knew she couldn't have caused such a powerful effect with just a casual shout earlier—it was mostly Xu Hao's doing. So, she understood that other than unleashing a Lion's Roar yell, any help she offered would be minimal; in fact, she might even hinder him.

"Whoosh!"

The eight swung their Soft Swords simultaneously, the seldom-seen cold weapons in modern society now gleaming sharply, almost blinding.

"Charge!"

With the commanding shout, eight Soft Swords shot towards Xu Hao from various angles, directly targeting his upper, middle, and lower gates!

There was no escape!

Wu Yong felt a surge of relief at the situation; the eight Chief Protectors working together should have the strength to kill a half-step Grandmaster, so taking down Xu Hao shouldn't be too difficult.

Moreover, he didn't intend to kill Xu Hao right there, he simply wanted to cripple him.

Li Chenggong thought that it would take a while for Xu Hao to break free, so he picked up a teacup, removed the lid, and prepared to drink.

At that moment, Xu Hao snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, several afterimages appeared in the arena.

By the time everyone realized what had happened, Xu Hao had already appeared outside the circle, leisurely taking the teacup from Li Chenggong's hand, and took a small sip of the hot tea, saying, "Hmm—this tea is still warm, Old Mr. Li, you'd better drink it slowly."

Xu Hao casually took a sip of the tea while his afterimages inside the arena finally disappeared altogether.

Li Chenggong smiled. Xu Hao had indeed drunk the tea he was about to enjoy, but he minded not.

Meanwhile, everyone else was frozen.

Xu Hao had escaped the encirclement of the eight Chief Protectors in an instant!

Wu Mengchong sneered, "Hmph! What skill is there in running away?! If you're capable, you should have knocked them all down!"

But just then.

"Bang!"

A loud thud sounded, and people turned to look.