"Little girl, it's so late and you're still out buying candy? This place is so remote, aren't you afraid of running into bad people?" When he said this with a serious face, combined with his seemingly simple appearance, he actually looked quite dignified.

  Little Dance blinked her big, beautiful eyes. "Uncle, are you a bad person?" Her soft and delicate demeanor made Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar's hearts skip a beat in unison. Was this still the same Little Dance who had tossed them around like sandbags during their battle? This was just too much. Only Tang San's face revealed a bitter smile, but he wasn't surprised. He had already seen such scenes back in his days at Nuoding Academy. In terms of being bewildering, Little Dance was even better than Ning Rongrong when she first arrived at Shrek Academy. Especially with her acting out the innocent little girl next door, almost no normal man could resist. The difference was that good people would only feel pity for her, whereas bad people seeing Little Dance now would only drool.

  Not pleased with Xiaowu's question, he immediately said with a serious tone: "Of course Uncle is a good person. Little girl, what's your name and how old are you this year?"

  Xiao Wu's face flushed with a hint of shyness, "My name is Xiao Wu, I'm almost thirteen years old."

  He was taken aback for a moment, and thought to himself, Almost thirteen, so that means he's only twelve? His Adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed his saliva. If he didn't eat this tender meat that had been delivered right to his mouth, it would be a waste.

  "You're already so tall at the age of 12, you'll definitely be a great beauty in the future. Little Dance, there's no one selling candy here, come with Uncle, Uncle will take you to buy candy and then send you back home, okay?"

  Xiao Wu smiled and nodded obediently, saying "Okay!"

  Unexpectedly, this little girl was so easy to deceive. Seeing her agree to follow him, he was overjoyed in his heart. A pair of small eyes looked around and walked in a secluded direction according to memory. In order not to alert anyone, he restrained himself from holding Xiaowu's small tender hand.

  Oscar rubbed his eyes hard and poked Tang San beside him, "Little Three, is this really Little Dance? Why do I feel like it's a bit off?"

  Tang San said with a somewhat strange tone: "In the past, when I was at Nuoding Academy, there was a girl who was molested by a weird uncle. Xiao Wu used this move on him. She lured him to a dark corner and then it was eight segments of throwing."

  "What's Eight Trigrams Drop? What is that?" Di Mubai couldn't help but become curious too.

  Tang San's eyes revealed a hint of fear, "It's one of Xiao Wu's most violent throwing techniques. With eight consecutive throws, as long as the first throw is successful, there's almost no chance of resistance. That's Xiao Wu's true strength. So, whatever you do, don't let her get close to you. I think this uncle who calls himself Bu Le will be lucky enough to taste this big meal. Let's hurry up and follow him, just in case something unexpected happens."

  At this time, he was not in the mood, his mind was preoccupied with the little loli beside him, and he didn't care about anything else. How could he know that sometimes, a loli can turn into a Rakshasa?

  Sneaking a peek at Little Dance, her slender waist swayed gently as she walked, and the curve of her hips made Old ** swallow his saliva uncontrollably. Her buttocks weren't particularly large, but her waist was incredibly slim, making the arc it created even more alluring. Adding to that, Little Dance's nearly flawless face was like a lotus leaf in the wind or a banana leaf after rain, and the evil fire that had dissipated in his heart began to rise again. For someone of his age, external stimuli were especially important. The Little Dance before him was far superior to those rustic hens in the grass hut.

  The farther they went, the more desolate it became. There were already very few pedestrians in sight. Not happy to lead Xiaowu into a quiet and dark alley.

  "Uncle, where can we buy candies? It's so dark here, I'm a bit scared." Little Dance said in a soft and gentle voice, seemingly somewhat frightened.

  With a faint smile, he said: "Little Dance, it's late at night, eating sweets is bad for your body. Let Uncle take you to see the goldfish instead."

  "Want to see goldfish? Where are the goldfish?" Little Dance asked curiously.

  He didn't stop his footsteps, stretched out his hand and began to untie his own belt, "It's coming right away."

  Xiao Wu suddenly laughed, "Uncle, is your next sentence going to be, 'Laozi has a big sausage'?"

  "Uh..." His hands froze in mid-air, his movements suddenly stopped. He saw a pair of red eyes, full of enchanting eyes, and the whole person was instantly petrified. And the next moment, only a purple afterimage remained in front of him.

  His neck tightened, and before Not Happy could release his martial soul, the black scorpion braid had already quietly wrapped around his neck. The next moment, Not Happy only felt a surge of great strength coming from his neck, and his entire person was involuntarily lifted off the ground.

  If Not Happy was a Power-type Soul Master, he might still have had the chance to stabilize his body. Unfortunately, he was a Control-type Soul Master. If a Soul Master's martial soul couldn't be released, their strength would be greatly weakened. Furthermore, after "working hard" for a day, his physical strength had already decreased by more than half. At this moment, Not Happy only felt a dizzy spell, and the next moment, everything in front of him had turned into a starry sky.

  Golden stars, silver stars, big and small stars, constantly flashing before his eyes, the intense shock made him unable to concentrate his soul power to release his own martial soul. His body couldn't even feel pain, only a strong numbness.

  Dai Mubai, Oscar, Tang San and Ma Hongjun had already emerged from the shadows. Except for Tang San, the other three were staring with wide eyes at the previously tender and delicate figure now performing an extremely violent movement. They finally saw Xiao Wu's full Eight Trigrams Demonstration for the first time.

  The instant movement skill was used, and it was at the moment when Xiaowu disappeared in front of Bule. Having been accumulating momentum, he caught Bule off guard, and Xiaowu's scorpion braid successfully wrapped itself around Bule's neck. The next moment, the miserable life of the shameless uncle Bule had begun.

  Wrapping around Nole's neck, Xiao Wu had one foot on his lower back, the first soul ring skill, Waist Bow, was activated. With a burst of strength from her waist, she sent Nole's body flying into the air.

  Scorpion's braid quietly left, Xiao Wu chased after the unhappy body that was thrown into the air and jumped up. The power of her arched waist was truly terrifying, 31st level soul power, 102% amplification, directly throwing Bu Le onto a five-meter high platform.

  When Bule's body rose to its highest point, it was also the moment when Xiaowu caught up with him. With both hands grasping Bule's waist, the force of his arched back was unleashed once again, and Xiaowu's slender waist rotated instantly, carrying Bule's body backward in a manner that seemed like it had been snapped in two. At this time, Bule was still under the effect of Xiaowu's charming skill, Dizziness, and apart from the feeling of spinning around, he couldn't do anything else.

  Xiao Wu grasped the hem of Nole's clothes, spinning him around in mid-air for two full rotations. As he fell towards the ground, his body whipped downwards with a heart-stopping whoosh under the centrifugal force of the spin.

  At that moment, Tang San and the others almost simultaneously closed their eyes. The force of this aerial killing spin was imaginable, Xiao Wu had also used it when competing with everyone before, but at that time she would always toss them into the air in mid-air, rather than slamming them to the ground like this.

  Today was already an unlucky day, and to make matters worse, I ran into Xiaowu, that little jinx. Plus, his lecherous appearance was exactly what Xiaowu hated the most. At this moment, he struck without any mercy. In Xiaowu's mind, a creepy uncle like him who wouldn't even spare a twelve-year-old girl deserved to be killed.

  However, Wu Lei was after all a forty-plus level Soul Master. After two rapid rotations, he finally managed to break free from Xiao Wu's charm skill. Although his martial soul couldn't be released in time, he barely managed to spread his soul power throughout his body, protecting himself. But just the next moment, the intense shockwave had already dispersed the soul power he had gathered.

  BOOM——, the unhappy body heavily smashed onto the ground, Xiao Wu was pressing his body flat against the ground, completely prostrating himself. Unhappy didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before his nose started bleeding profusely. The whole person was dazed from being slammed around. But this was only just the beginning.

  Xiao Wu didn't stop, her hands pressed on Bu Le's waist and with a backflip, her legs were directly clamped to the sides of Bu Le's head. Her waist arched again, propelling Bu Le's body forward, slamming him down. Although her hands had let go, her feet could exert even greater force. Bu Le's body was tossed up again by Xiao Wu's legs as she executed another backflip, and he crashed to the ground once more.

  Xiao Wu fully demonstrated her waist strength's elasticity, using the counterforce of this second throw to flip her body back over, slamming Bu Le back into his original position. Bu Le's body was like a sack of rice kicked by Xiao Wu's feet, six times in total, three from the front and three from the back, causing his entire skeletal system to crackle with each impact.

  "My god, my god......" Dai Mu Bai's three gazes kept following the body of Bu Le, which was swung up by Xiao Wu with all her might. Every time it crashed to the ground, they couldn't help but exclaim in shock. Fresh blood had already splattered onto their feet. Finally, when Xiao Wu swung Bu Le's body again, she didn't directly slam him into the ground, but instead swung him into mid-air. The six consecutive slams were finally over, adding up to a total of seven, including the initial aerial slam.