Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, have a Beast Taming Space

Chapter 11 Wants to Tear Huo Yuhao Apart

"you!!"

"Hey! Are you angry?"

Wang Dong was completely enraged by his nonchalant attitude.

Although she was fuming, she was kind-hearted and didn't really want to beat Huo Yuhao up, so she didn't even reveal her martial spirit.

With a swift movement, she pounced like an angry butterfly, delivering a seemingly fierce chop to Huo Yuhao's shoulder with only seven-tenths of her strength.

To everyone's surprise, Huo Yuhao didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and his feet seemed to be rooted to the spot, remaining completely still.

He casually raised one hand, spread his five fingers, and accurately grabbed Wang Dong's wrist as he swung it!
Wang Dong suddenly felt as if her wrist was being clamped by iron clamps, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free!

Her heart skipped a beat: Did this guy grow up eating iron? How can he be so strong?!

Huo Yuhao not only held on tightly, but also deliberately squeezed it, feeling the delicate texture and praising it.

"Oh my, these little hands are so smooth, but so soft and weak. Did you not eat enough breakfast?"

"You...you let go!"

Wang Dong was both ashamed and angry, and swung his other fist toward Huo Yuhao's nose.

Huo Yuhao easily dodged by tilting his head, and then grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.

Wang Dong cried out "Ouch!" and lost his balance, stumbling forward.

Just as she was about to make intimate contact with the earth, a cunning glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and his hand, which had been behind his back, shot out with lightning speed—

Snapped!
A crisp, subtly resonant sound rang out loudly in the open space.

Huo Yuhao's hand landed squarely on Wang Dong's pert little bottom!
Time seems to have frozen.

Wang Dong's forward momentum suddenly froze, as if he had been frozen in place by a spell.

The next second—

“Ahhhhhh——!!!”

A scream ten times sharper than before shot straight into the sky, startling the sparrows in the trees into fluttering away.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Wang Dong suddenly broke free from Huo Yuhao's hand and sprang three meters away.

She tightly covered the affected area with both hands, her face turning red from her forehead to the base of her neck at a visible speed, looking just like a boiled shrimp!

Half of it was out of embarrassment! No one had ever dared to spank her before!

Half of it was anger! That bastard! That scoundrel! That lecher! How dare he... how could he?!

"Huo! Yu! Hao!"

Wang Dong practically spat out those three words through gritted teeth, his pinkish-blue eyes blazing with fury, wishing he could burn this seemingly innocent guy in front of him to ashes!
Huo Yuhao looked at her, who was so ashamed and angry that she was about to explode, but he pretended to be very innocent and even shrugged.

"Why such a big reaction? Isn't it normal for guys to joke around and pat each other's butts?"

Wang Dong: "..." (He was so angry he was speechless, and all he wanted to do was tear Huo Yuhao apart on the spot.)
Huo Yuhao: You little brat, trying to act like a boy? Let's see how this young master plays along!
Meanwhile, Moon, who was dozing off, quietly opened his eyelids a crack and turned his cloudy eyes toward the two clowns with great interest.

"Heh, these young people nowadays are so full of energy..."

Moon chuckled to himself, having clearly heard the crisp "smack" and the subsequent scream.

These two little guys...

On the open ground, Wang Dong trembled with rage, her intense shame and indignation causing her to no longer care about concealing her strength.

If I don't beat this lecherous bastard to a pulp today, I'll change my name! "Huo Yuhao! You forced me to do this!"

Wang Dongjiao shouted, and her soul power erupted.

One yellow, one purple!
Two spirit rings, exceeding the usual ratio, rose magnificently from beneath her feet, their powerful spirit energy fluctuations causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.

At the same time, a pair of huge and magnificent blue-gold butterfly wings gracefully unfolded behind her, flowing with a dreamlike luster in the sunlight, so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

The Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul, Possessed!

Even Mu En, who was watching the show from afar, showed a hint of surprise in his dim eyes and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Oh? The Goddess of Light Butterfly? And with a super-limit soul ring configuration... This little girl is quite something."

Wang Dong gently flapped his butterfly wings, hovering a foot above the ground, pointing down at Huo Yuhao, enduring the burning sensation on his buttocks and the flush on his face.

"See that? This is my true power! Show me your martial spirit! Don't say I'm bullying you!"

Although she was furious, she still had to follow the basic rules of the fight—she wanted to make this bastard lose convincingly!

However, facing the fully armed and menacing Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao remained calm and composed, even casually patting his sleeves.

"Do I really need to activate my Martial Soul to deal with a butterfly like you?"

"Come on, let me see if your beautiful wings are just like pretty but useless decorations."

"you!!!"

Wang Dong was so angry that he almost fell off the plane.

That bastard is absolutely despicable!
Wang Dong's beautiful butterfly wings flapped suddenly, swirling with blue and gold light. Her speed increased instantly, and she appeared beside Huo Yuhao as if by teleportation. Her long right leg, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, swept fiercely towards Huo Yuhao's waist and abdomen like a whip!
This attack, unleashed in fury, was far more powerful than the previous ones!
However, faced with this lightning-fast attack, Huo Yuhao's playful smile deepened.

Just as the whip kick was about to hit him, his right hand shot out like a dragon emerging from the sea, its five fingers spread wide, and firmly grabbed Wang Dong's ankle!
Snapped!
There was another sharp crack, this time the sound of hands and feet colliding.

Wang Dong felt as if she had kicked a metal plate, the shock making her calf go numb.

What terrified her even more was that Huo Yuhao's hand seemed to be welded to her ankle, and no matter how much she activated her soul power, she couldn't break free!

Is this guy a monster? I've already activated my Martial Soul and I still can't match his strength!
"The speed was a tiny bit faster."

Huo Yuhao chuckled.

"What a pity, the flaw is so big you could fit a cow in it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force on the arm that was gripping Wang Dong's ankle and pulled him backward!
"oops!"

Wang Dong cried out in surprise, and immediately lost his balance, being pulled forward by a brute force.

The distance between the two instantly closed, almost nose to nose, and they could even feel each other's breath!

Huo Yuhao could even clearly count the long eyelashes of Wang Dong that trembled with astonishment.

Wang Dong's mind went blank. At such close range, she could clearly smell the fresh scent of Huo Yuhao after his shower, mixed with an indescribable aroma.

Before she could even react, Huo Yuhao's movements were ridiculously fast!
Using the pulling force, he nimbly turned and slid behind Wang Dong like an eel. His other arm wrapped around her like a snake, gently locking her neck. His knee pressed against her lower back, firmly holding her in his arms.

A set of smooth and fluid grappling and locking techniques, so perfect that you could open a teaching class for it!
"How about it?"

Huo Yuhao chuckled softly in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe.

"Are you going to admit defeat, little butterfly?"

(End of this chapter)