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The Strongest Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 95: Rogue, I Forgive You

Author: Canghai Liuyang
updatedAt: 2025-09-06

Xu Hao circulated his Qi Force, blocking most of the steel needles but a few still penetrated his body without him minding the pain.

In the moment they released the hidden weapons, Xu Hao threw a direct punch at one assassin's face!

"Bang!"

Although the assailant was prepared, he was still knocked back five or six steps.

Xu Hao shook his slightly aching fist and sneered, "Worthy of being a master at the peak of mastery, the strength is indeed a bit strong."

At this time, Chen Suyi watched from upstairs. She knew she couldn't help by going down there.

When she heard the words "peak of mastery," she covered her mouth in surprise. She wasn't the ignorant young lady who knew nothing about the martial arts world's classification of martial cultivator's strength. The existence at the peak of mastery was indeed a rare master.

"This hooligan's strength is so formidable? He can actually knock back a master at the peak of mastery with one punch!"

Chen Zhen ran down the stairs in a hurry, initially wanting to rush over to help, but he stopped in his tracks as soon as he heard "peak of mastery."

It wasn't that he was afraid of dying, but he understood that facing an enemy of this level, going over would only add to Xu Hao's troubles.

Xu Hao continued, "Tell me, who sent you? Why do you want to kill me? Is someone paying for my life? I can spare you."

However, the four Tang Sect assassins didn't say a word and made another synchronized move towards Xu Hao without any delay.

Their movements seemed disorderly but were intricately planned to slow the enemy down.

At the same time, Blood Droplets flew in the air, accompanying another round of the Pear Flower Storm Needles.

"Interesting, the Tang Sect's Qimen Dunjia are truly exceptional. It seems true that not only are their hidden weapons unpredictable and varied, but their formations are also quite impressive. Your way of killing, unlike common assassins, involves not a sure-hit, but a continuous wave of hidden weapons slowly grinding down the opponent, making you much more troublesome than other assassins."

As Xu Hao spoke, his hands were not slow; in a brief period, he launched dozens of palms, making several assassins retreat repeatedly and their formation instantly collapsed.

The assassins exchanged looks and immediately broke into a rapid escape!

Xu Hao laughed. This too was characteristic of Tang Sect assassins; they never threw away their lives meaninglessly. Thischapterwasoriginallypostedon*.

Xu Hao was about to pursue them, but then he remembered he was here to protect Chen Suyi. If he pursued and fell into an enemy trap, things could get very troublesome.

By that time, Xu Hao had realized that the enemy was far stronger than he had imagined, and perhaps Wang Zhong and his group were intentionally testing him, which is why they had not made a move all along.

Chen Zhen and others hurried over then, asking concernedly, "Mr. Xu, how are your injuries?"

Seeing Xu Hao standing straight despite being clearly battered, their clothes tattered, they all greatly admired him; such injuries would have made a normal person scream and cry for their parents.

Xu Hao shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not dead yet. Help me go up and clean up."

...

"A bunch of trash!"

The two maids, scolded by Tang Jing, trembled uncontrollably, collapsing to the ground in fright.

Although Tang Jing had anticipated the outcome, watching his four most capable subordinates being defeated still felt humiliating.

Xu Hao had made him lose face in front of Wang Zihao!

Tang Jing said coldly, "It seems I need to take matters into my own hands."

Wang Zihao secretly clicked his tongue at Xu Hao's formidable strength, quickly consoling, "Young Master Tang, don't be angry. That kid, no matter how strong, is no match for you."

Tang Jing watched as Xu Hao disappeared from the screen, his hands clenched tightly, and he said coldly, "When I meet you in person, I hope you can last three minutes against me."

...

When Xu Hao and others arrived upstairs, Chen Suyi saw Xu Hao's condition and pouted, "Hooligan Xu, seeing that you're injured, I allow you to clean up in my room."

Hooligan?

Xu Hao was somewhat speechless. Had he taken liberties with her?

Seems not. Spanking you was to discipline you, not to take liberties.

Xu Hao waved his hand, "No need, that's the room of a young lady like you, I dare not use it. Otherwise, I might indeed confirm the title of a hooligan."

"Humph! Just come in, no need for so much nonsense!"

Chen Suyi went up to pull Xu Hao, telling Chen Zhen and the others, "Uncle Zhen, you guys leave first, I'm enough here."

Chen Zhen and the others felt puzzled like a monk who couldn't find his head, wondering what was going on with the young lady.

But they dared not ask more and could only watch as Chen Suyi dragged Xu Hao into the house.

Xu Hao winced because of the pain and couldn't struggle too violently, or it would hurt even more.

Chen Zhen shook his head, thinking to himself that the young lady was truly strangely temperamental, very tsundere. Even though she scolded Xu Hao as a hooligan, she still dragged him to her room. Wasn't this inviting the wolf into the house?

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