Faced with this hot-tempered granddaughter, Chen Zuoshan, a character who could cause an earthquake across China with a stomp of his foot, was also at a loss.
Ye Fengwu of the Night Wind Martial Arts School said: "It seems I'm not welcome here. I should take my leave, my wife is waiting for me at home to have dinner."
As he spoke, Ye Fengwu got up and prepared to leave.
Chen Nan and Ye Fengwu were like water and fire, leaving even Chen Zuoshan at a loss. He had originally wanted to keep Ye Fengwu for dinner.
"I'll walk you out," Chen Nan used a tissue to wipe the tea off her face, and her pair of beautiful big eyes flashed a hint of sinister light.
Hearing this, how could Chen Zuoshan not know the temperament of this hot-headed granddaughter. She must be up to some mischief, but this girl simply doesn't know Ye Fengwu's temper!
So Chen Zuoshan said: "Nan'er, don't make trouble."
Chen Nan coldly snorted while cracking her knuckles: "The guest is leaving, I should see him off properly, otherwise wouldn't it damage the Chen family's hospitality?"
Seeing this, Chen Zuoshan sternly said to Ye Fengwu: "You better watch yourself."
Ye Fengwu had already reached the door and didn't look back as he said: "Then it depends on how well your eldest miss can restrain herself."
Chen Zuoshan's words were clearly meant as a warning to Ye Fengwu, but how could Ye Fengwu not retaliate against Chen Zuoshan as well?
When Ye Fengwu walked into the villa's courtyard, Chen Nan suddenly blocked his path.
The corners of Ye Fengwu's mouth curled up as he said playfully: "Officer, you're not really going to make trouble for yourself, are you?"
Hearing Ye Fengwu's threat, a flash of viciousness appeared in Chen Nan's eyes. She stretched her joints and cracked her knuckles.
"I heard your martial arts skills are good, let's exchange pointers," Chen Nan said lightly.
Ye Fengwu pretended to be surprised and asked: "Who told you that?"
Hearing this, Chen Nan was slightly stunned, then gritted her teeth and said: "Cut the crap, Auntie heard it from someone anyway."
At this moment, Li Hu suddenly walked over and said to Chen Nan: "Miss, what's going on?"
Chen Nan snorted: "None of your business, I'm teaching this guy how to behave."
Li Hu frowned at Ye Fengwu, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, then he said to Ye Fengwu: "Brother Ye, no issues with the chief, right?"
Li Hu's manner of address and tone towards Ye Fengwu had improved considerably, and even contained a hint of admiration.
Seeing this, Chen Nan unhappily said: "Li Hu, why are you being so polite with him? Stand there and watch, get him a stretcher if he gets injured."
Li Hu's face turned bitter. Although he had never fought Ye Fengwu, just his extraordinary investigative skills and fists thicker than Li Hu's own told him this man was no pushover, even if not his match, certainly not someone this young miss could handle.
Ye Fengwu's expression remained calm as he stood in place, smiling: "Let's forget it, after all I'm a man, how could I lay hands on a woman?"
But Chen Nan harshly said: "Less nonsense, if you lose, get out of Qinghan's house immediately and stop pestering her and her mother."
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu's expression sank. This girl was meddling too much! Originally Ye Fengwu was too lazy to bother with her antics, but now, if he didn't teach her a lesson, she would never know the capabilities of Lord Ye's eight eyes.
"If you lose, from now on you'll call me Brother Wu when you see me," Ye Fengwu snorted.
Chen Nan's face clearly showed some anger, but relying on her confidence, she said: "Fine, Li Hu bears witness."
Then Chen Nan walked directly onto the lawn.
Ye Fengwu said: "Let's change places, don't step on people."
After speaking, Ye Fengwu walked directly to another patch of lawn.
Chen Nan had a strange look on her face, not understanding Ye Fengwu's cryptic words, but the lawn under her feet did feel rather soft. Out of curiosity, she stomped her feet hard several times.
Watching Chen Nan's actions, Li Hu couldn't help but twitch his mouth. He thought to himself: Poor brother.
"Watch out!"
Ye Fengwu had just stood still on the other lawn when a powerful whip kick came straight at his head. Without looking back, Ye Fengwu could feel the force behind the kick was considerable. If not for lifelong martial arts training, it would be impossible to unleash such a sharp whip kick.
However, Ye Fengwu's muscular strength had already been developed to the limit. Faced with this sudden attack, he simply shifted his stance slightly and easily dodged it.
After Chen Nan's whip kick missed, her beautiful face was stunned for a moment, then she gritted her teeth and said: "You got lucky dodging one move, next time you won't be so fortunate!"
Ye Fengwu smiled playfully: "Officer, a friendly reminder - whip kicks aren't suitable against every opponent. When facing someone with faster reflexes than you, whip kicks will only expose all your flaws to your opponent."
Hearing this, Chen Nan scornfully snorted: "Auntie has trained in martial arts since childhood, no need for your pointers. You merely got lucky dodging once, since you say I have flaws, then hit me and expose them!"
Obviously Chen Nan didn't think Ye Fengwu had dodged based on skill at all. She had trained in martial arts since childhood and was unmatched in the entire police academy. How could she be mocked by a hoodlum and powerful convict?
Therefore, Chen Nan's figure flashed as she unleashed another whip kick at Ye Fengwu's cheek, even faster and more powerful than before.
Ye Fengwu chuckled: "You asked for it."
Then he simply leaned back slightly and easily dodged the kick. After Chen Nan's whip kick landed, her body spun around once, but her reflexes were indeed much faster than average people's. As soon as one leg touched down, her other leg was already launching another attack.
But Ye Fengwu had somehow already moved behind her unnoticed.
This stunned Chen Nan's beautiful face, unclear about what was happening.
Slap!
A loud slap rang out, and Chen Nan shrieked as she jumped back over two meters.
At this moment, Chen Nan's entire face was as red as a ripe apple. One hand covering her exceptionally perky bottom, the other pointing at Ye Fengwu as she cursed: "You... you... you scoundrel, how dare you hit me!"
Ye Fengwu's face still held an amused smile as he said: "I already told you whip kicks aren't suitable against faster opponents. Consider this lesson one from brother."
"I won't let you off!" Chen Nan was furious from embarrassment at being spanked by Ye Fengwu. She had never been struck on the bottom before.
Seeing this, Li Hu quickly blocked Chen Nan and earnestly said: "Miss, stop competing, you're not his match."
Li Hu had been observing Ye Fengwu's every move. From how he easily dodged Chen Nan's two attacks, to accurately finding her flaws, it was clear this man's skills exceeded Li Hu's imagination.
Even though Chen Nan's martial arts were top-notch in the police force, in front of Ye Fengwu she was still like a toyed-with child.
Li Hu's words were undoubtedly a blow to Chen Nan, but she understood Li Hu's capabilities clearly. He was the soldier king of the Ji Dong Military Region, with tremendous skills. Ten of her would not be his match.
So although Chen Nan was furious, she also knew she probably really wasn't this powerful convict's opponent.
Chen Nan pointed at Ye Fengwu and said to Li Hu: "Li Hu, you hit him for me. If anything happens, Auntie will take responsibility."
Hearing this, Li Hu's face was bitter as he said: "That's... not right."
"What's right or not? You're grandfather's bodyguard, and his granddaughter was bullied right in front of you, are you just going to stand by and do nothing?" Chen Nan still couldn't get over her anger at being spanked by Ye Fengwu, so she started pestering unreasonably.
Li Hu slowly turned to look at Ye Fengwu. Actually, he had been itching to test Ye Fengwu's skills for a while now.
With Chen Nan's goading, he now had a justified reason to challenge Ye Fengwu.
So Li Hu smiled at Ye Fengwu and said: "Brother Ye, shall we compare skills?"
Ye Fengwu did not decline, simply nodding with a smile: "Alright."
In an instant, the smile in Li Hu's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a sharpness that only appeared when facing formidable opponents.
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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.”
