At this moment, the phone rang. The caller was Chen Nan. Qin Qinghan hurriedly pressed the answer button.
"Chen Nan... How is he?"
Chen Nan said, "That bastard is fine now."
Hearing that Ye Fengwu was alright, Qin Qinghan actually breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly said, "Thank you, Chen Nan. You've helped me again."
But Chen Nan snorted, "Don't thank me. I wish he would go to jail. Tell me, who does this bastard know?"
Hearing that Ye Fengwu actually had connections, Qin Qinghan was also slightly surprised, but still said, "Actually, I've only known him for two or three days, but... he has a very good relationship with Jiang Hao."
"Jiang Hao, which Jiang Hao, the Jiang Hao from Fenghao Real Estate?" Chen Nan's voice became a little urgent.
Qin Qinghan said, "It's him."
After a brief silence on the phone, Chen Nan's voice came through again, "No wonder this guy has always been so arrogant and fearless. It turns out he knows Jiang Hao. Qinghan, you should know what kind of person Jiang Hao is. On the surface he is a real estate tycoon, but behind the scenes he is the overlord of the underground organizations in Haihua City. You must find a way to get him out."
"A local ruffian like Ye Fengwu suddenly getting close to you and your mother, he must have some nefarious plans. When he gets tired of you, he will show his true colors. Hasn't your life been miserable enough already?"
Chen Nan's words made Qin Qinghan even more conflicted. She was thinking the same thing as Chen Nan, but... getting him out would be difficult for her alone. Just thinking that he knew someone like Jiang Hao made her fearful.
She was just an ordinary person. If he got angry, would he... hurt her family? This was Qin Qinghan's main concern from the beginning.
After a long time, Qin Qinghan finally said, "I understand, thank you Chen Nan."
Chen Nan said, "Call me if anything comes up. If he dares to hurt you, I will make him pay."
...
At the entrance of the police station, Ye Fengwu had just walked out of the front door and ran right into Liu Fu.
Liu Fu's neck was in a brace, and only a few teeth were left in his mouth. When he saw Ye Fengwu, he instinctively took a step back.
Ye Fengwu glanced at Liu Fu, not even considering him a threat. If he didn't repent, then... what awaited him would be eternal darkness.
Watching Ye Fengwu swagger out of the police station, Liu Fu gritted his teeth in hatred.
Just now, he had learned that someone had bailed Ye Fengwu out, ruining his plan to threaten Qin Qinghan by sending Ye Fengwu to jail.
"Lucky bastard, you think this is over? Just you wait."
Liu Fu immediately took out his phone
and made a call.
"Brother Gao, do me a favor..."
...
Ye Fengwu did not go home, but went straight to the Chen villa.
The Chen villa was located in the high-ranking official villa area of Haihua City, a huge garden complex spanning thousands of acres.
There were fully armed soldiers guarding the entrance day and night. To get inside, you had to be approved by the host after a phone call.
Just as Ye Fengwu was feeling annoyed, a soldier in camouflage suddenly approached him.
This soldier was 1.8 meters tall with a burly figure. Under his rolled-up sleeves, his forearms bulged with explosive muscles.
Although he had an ordinary face, it was rugged, especially his sharp eyes, which were like those of an eagle.
The soldier said vigorously to Ye Fengwu, "Hello, I'm Li Hu. Are you Ye Fengwu?"
Ye Fengwu nodded, and casually glanced at Li Hu with calm eyes.
Although it was just a glance, it seemed to have seen through Li Hu completely. Li Hu's fist bones were very wide and large, and the knuckles were completely worn smooth. Judging from his physique and the prominent temples, this man's skills were definitely extraordinary, an elite warrior.
Li Hu also felt a little uncomfortable under Ye Fengwu's casual glance. His instinct told him this man was not simple.
Then, Li Hu put on a tough demeanor and said, "The old chief said you are a recently released felon, but I sense a fierce military spirit from you."
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu laughed in surprise and said, "What else can you see?"
Looking at Ye Fengwu's calm eyes, Li Hu felt he was at a disadvantage before him. He was an elite warrior, able to be overbearing in front of anyone, but this man made him very uncomfortable.
After a long time, Li Hu said, "I really don't understand why the old chief would meet a felon like you. Come with me."
With that, Li Hu walked directly towards the villa area entrance. As an elite warrior full of heroic spirit, he clearly looked down on street thugs like Ye Fengwu.
Of course Ye Fengwu would not explain, because only a few people knew his true identity.
So Ye Fengwu strode to keep up with Li Hu's pace.
Along the way were huge villas, and from afar, Ye Fengwu could already see the most magnificent one in the villa area, surrounded by gardens and a swimming pool, occupying an area several times larger than the other villas.
After entering the range of the super villa, Ye Fengwu glanced around in at least several places, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"The security is tight, but there are still many flaws," Ye Fengwu said suddenly.
Hearing this, Li Hu in front suddenly turned around to look at Ye Fengwu, his firm eyes mixed with a hint of impatience. He snorted lightly, "What did you say?"
At this time, the two were already standing on a lawn. Ye Fengwu smiled and said, "Nothing."
As he spoke, he suddenly squatted down and lifted his hand to pinch a centipede on the lawn to death, then said, "These things are so annoying. If it were in the mountains, being bitten would be painful all night, it's really tough being a sniper."
These seemingly bizarre words and actions shocked Li Hu. The originally insignificant lawn also stirred slightly.
After getting up, Ye Fengwu's eyes were fixed on the villa, and he smiled lightly, "Quite an enjoyment for the old man to have such a big villa, but it must be really hot up there with such a tall villa. Remember to bring good sunglasses for better aim."
After speaking, Ye Fengwu suddenly turned to look at the dense foliage of a big tree behind him, and even more strangely, he raised the corner of his mouth at the dense leaves.
These bizarre actions and words stunned Li Hu. The originally domineering aura became chaotic.
Ye Fengwu patted Li Hu on the shoulder and laughed, "Not bad, but you need to be more meticulous to make it foolproof."
After speaking, Ye Fengwu walked directly into the villa, leaving the still stunned Li Hu behind.
"Boss Hu, who is this guy? I felt a chill down my spine under his feet."
Suddenly, a voice came from under Li Hu's feet.
Li Hu blankly said, "He...is a felon, but... he was able to spot the locations of you three at a glance. This man... is very strong."
There was indeed a sniper under the lawn, nicknamed Centipede, whose concealment skills were exquisite. Li Hu was certain that if he didn't already know his hiding spot beforehand, he absolutely could not detect a trace.
The two snipers hidden on the roof and in the dense grove were also very covert, but this man seemed to know as soon as he stepped into the villa area.
Was he really just a felon?
In the grand hall of the villa, an old man in a white Tang suit with silver hair but still spirited sat on the wide teakwood bench.
The old man was about eighty years old, but his back was still straight. This was the supreme commander of the Blood Wolf Special Forces, named Chen Zuoshan, with the rank of general.
At this time, Chen Zuoshan was calmly arranging the tea set in front of him, then poured tea into two purple clay cups, and said without lifting his head, "You little rascal finally dared to come..."
"Wherever I go, I just can't seem to find peace," Qin Qinghan lamented.

lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!