Chapter 402: Wang Haoran vs. Three

“This shouldn’t be happening!”

“How can you hit me in my dream and make me look so pathetic!?”

At this moment, Murong Bufan’s mind was in chaos, unable to comprehend the situation.

It was clear his mental state was unstable.

Seeing this, Qiu Mochou felt a pang of sorrow.

Even though she already knew, hearing Murong Bufan reveal that he was a eunuch made her heart ache even more for her biological son.

Naturally.

Murong Bo was equally shocked.

“How did Fan’er end up like me…”

“Did he… manage to leave a bloodline for our Murong family…”

Out of habit, Murong Bo still instinctively treated his half-brother as his son.

Despite the concern from his “parents,” Murong Bufan stubbornly glared at his enemy, Wang Haoran—

“Hmph, I couldn’t defeat you in reality, and you made my life miserable.”

“I refuse to believe I can’t beat you in my dream!”

“In my dream, I make the rules!”

As Murong Bufan voiced his grievances.

Qiu Mochou and Murong Bo also glared at Wang Haoran with hatred.

“Murong Bo, let’s join forces to avenge Fan’er and eliminate these people.”

“…Alright.”

Murong Bo agreed—

Yuanjun, you refused to have any intimate contact with me, but now you’re willing to be another man’s plaything… ridiculous!

Don’t blame me for this!

Moreover, the coveted Water and Fire Duality Grass had been taken.

So the two quickly formed an alliance, filled with murderous intent.

They intended to join forces with Murong Bufan to eliminate the man and two women before them.

“……”

“You two wait over there.”

Wang Haoran spoke to the two women beside him.

Wang Yuxi, at mid-stage transformation, and Wang Yuanjun, at early-stage grandmaster, didn’t need to join the fight.

Following his command, the two women immediately agreed, wagging their tails.

Since the master… Haoran said so, they would obediently comply!

No need to question!

“Okay, got it.”

“Haoran, good luck!”

After kissing Wang Haoran’s cheek, the two quickly ran to a distant spot.

The scene now turned into a 1vs3.

“Hmph, arrogant!” Murong Bo, like Murong Bufan, also labeled Wang Haoran as such.

Although he had been stabbed by his “son,” it was only a minor injury.

After Qiu Mochou gave him the antidote, he could exert his peak grandmaster strength.

With peak grandmaster Qiu Mochou and mid-stage grandmaster Murong Bufan.

Such a lineup had a good chance even against a great grandmaster!

As for Wang Haoran’s strength, Murong Bo could tell he was at least late-stage grandmaster, stronger than Fan’er.

But he should only be at peak grandmaster at most, so there was no need to fear!

“Young people are impulsive, easily becoming overconfident and complacent!”

The three exchanged glances.

Suddenly, the battle began.

Qiu Mochou struck first.

She spat twice, “Ptooey—ptooey—”

Two jujube pits shot towards Wang Haoran’s head like bullets.

“…Disgusting.”

Wang Haoran initially wanted to catch them with his hand, showcasing “All martial arts are unbreakable, only speed is unbreakable.”

But then he realized those pits came from Qiu Mochou’s mouth, which was gross.

So, with a mere thought.

The two jujube pits stopped mid-air and fell to the ground.

“So strong!” Murong Bo, using “Gray Mist Divine Skill,” looked serious.

He had already rushed to Wang Haoran’s left side.

Murong Bufan, wielding one sword with his hand and another with his teeth, using “Two-Sword Style” and aiming to attack with “Double Slash,” approached Wang Haoran’s right side.

One on the left, one on the right, the Murong brothers attacked in unison.

But Wang Haoran wasn’t playing along.

He instantly teleported behind Qiu Mochou.

Qiu Mochou, holding an Ice Soul Silver Needle, was focused on sneaking an attack on Wang Haoran.

So, when Wang Haoran suddenly appeared behind her, she couldn’t react.

She was kicked away.

And then crashed into Murong Bufan.

“Bang—” The mother and son rolled several meters like sandbags.

“…What?!” The only one still standing, Murong Bo, was stunned by Wang Haoran’s “instant movement.”

Then Wang Haoran took the opportunity to kick him, sending him crashing into Murong Bufan like a billiard ball.

“Damn it!!!”

—When Murong Bufan, knocked down twice, stood up again.

Even in my dream, I’m being bullied like this!

His eyes turned blood-red, losing all reason.

“Wang Haoran, you forced me!”

He finally decided to use his strongest move.

“Although I’m not skilled with this move yet, it’s enough to take your life!”

Though he had only one hand, his mouth could wield another sword.

So, he charged at Wang Haoran, planning to use the strongest move he learned in the tomb, “Two-Sword Style”—

“Wang Haoran, prepare to die—”

“Starburst Stream Slash!” (Tln : yeah, this is Kirito’s skill, the author parody Sword Art Online)

Murong Bufan’s two swords shone brightly!

He swung them at an impossible speed, slashing at Wang Haoran’s body from all directions!

“……”

However, such a stationary skill was useless against Wang Haoran.

With a teleport, Murong Bufan slashed at empty air.

“This time, I’ll kick Murong Bo.”

Wang Haoran teleported behind Murong Bo, ready to kick him into Murong Bufan.

But—

“Young man, you’re still too inexperienced!”

Murong Bo was already prepared.

He quickly turned and thrust his right finger at Wang Haoran’s chest.

“Piercing Finger!”

“……”

“……”

“So what?” Wang Haoran smiled.

“……?!!” Seeing Wang Haoran unharmed, Murong Bo’s face turned pale.

Partly due to shock.

And partly—

“Ah!!!” It felt like stabbing a steel plate!

The pain of his fractured finger made Murong Bo scream!

“Why… why are you so tough?!”

“Hehe, because I drink Shenbao often! One bottle refreshes the mind, two bottles…” (tln : its like viagra, but stronger, to boost seggs)

Wang Haoran laughed—

With legendary strength and “Impregnable Defense,” if not for guarding against Murong Bufan’s protagonist halo, he could stand still and fight these three!

“Sorry, just kidding.”

“Now I’ll get serious.”

Then.

Wang Haoran finally unleashed his full power—

Like a thousand pounds pressing down.

Murong Bufan, who had just finished his ultimate move and was panting, was instantly forced to his knees.

Qiu Mochou and Murong Bo also knelt on one knee, unable to suppress their fear—

“This is… true energy?!”

“You’re at the legendary realm?!”