Jiang Hao looked towards Ye Fengwu in the night breeze and said, "Brother Wu, Lin Ling used to be a pretty good pole dancer teacher, but later her venue was smashed by Xihou Heifeng. I saw that she was very capable in interpersonal communication, so I took her in."
Ye Fengwu nodded, he also quite appreciated this Lin Ling. She was very smart, and uh, her dancing posture was not bad either.
Jiang Hao looked into Ye Fengwu's eyes and said slyly, "Brother Wu, Lin Ling looks a bit flirtatious on the surface, but none of the brothers have touched her. Do you want to..."
Before Jiang Hao could finish speaking, Ye Fengwu glared at him and said in an unhappy tone, "My wife is much prettier than her."
Hearing this, Jiang Hao grinned and said, "Of course, but occasionally stealing a little pleasure is normal for people, isn't it!"
Ye Fengwu pretended to look angry, but he had already agreed with these words in his heart.
As Ye Fengwu was admiring Lin Ling's fiery pole dancing, several young men suddenly came into the lobby downstairs, led by Gao He with a scar on his face.
Gao He brought three underlings with him, a cigar dangling from his mouth, walking swaggeringly to the middle of the lobby.
At this time, a waiter walked up to Gao He and frowned, "Sir, smoking is not allowed here."
As he spoke, he handed Gao He an ashtray with an unyielding arrogance on his displeased face.
Seeing this, Gao He quickly put the cigar in the ashtray, and even in the face of the waiter at Fengyun Hotel, he behaved respectfully. This was the aura of the Eastern Dragon King.
Then, the waiter said, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"
Gao He said, "Fang Gang is my friend. I'll give him a call."
How could the waiter not recognize Fang Gang, who was the right-hand man of Brother Hao. At this moment, he looked at Gao He with a slightly better expression.
Gao He called Fang Gang, "Brother Gang, I'm in the lobby now."
"..."
"Ok, I'll go up now."
After hanging up the phone, Gao He's brow furrowed slightly as he scolded, "Damn it, why hasn't that Qin Qinghan arrived yet, could she want to go back on her word?"
As he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at one of his underlings and said in a deep voice, "If Qin Qinghan doesn't get here by 8 o'clock, cut off Qin Zhi for me."
Just as that underling was about to nod, he suddenly saw an extremely beautiful figure walking through the hotel door, tall and slender, dressed simply but with an indescribable aura of purity.
Such a woman was truly beautiful beyond belief. This person could be none other than Qin Qinghan.
Gao He also saw Qin Qinghan, his eyes couldn't help but be stunned by her beauty for a long time.
"Beauty, you finally came. I thought you didn't care if your dad lived or died." Gao He leered and reached out to grab Qin Qinghan's arm.
Qin Qinghan's face stiffened as she took a step back to avoid that claw, and then said, "I'm on time. You should also keep your word."
Gao He smiled. "Of course."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and made a call, "Release Qin Zhi and return his cell phone and everything to him."
After hanging up the phone, Gao He said to Qin Qinghan, "I, Gao He, am true to my word. Your dad can go home soon."
Of course Qin Qinghan would not easily believe Gao He's words, so she prepared to call her father.
Before she could dial the number, Qin Zhi had already called her.
"Qinghan, I...I've left the chess room. Hurry back, don't go to that hotel!" Qin Zhi's nervous and urgent voice came from the phone.
Qin Qinghan calmly said, "Dad, don't worry about it."
After saying that, she simply hung up the phone, then quickly tapped the screen a few times with two fingers. This covert action did not arouse any suspicion from Gao He.
Seeing Qin Qinghan put away her phone, Gao He said, "This way please, the overlord's suite on the second floor. If that gentleman takes a liking to you, you'll be well fed and clothed for the rest of your life, ten thousand times better than your convict husband now."
Qin Qinghan's face was expressionless, but her eyes were filled with despair. She walked directly up the stairs to the second floor, touching the sleeve of her left hand from time to time.
Gao He's brow furrowed slightly, but he paid no attention to Qin Qinghan's bizarre behavior.
In the private room, Lin Ling's dancing was still seductive and fiery. Her forehead was already slightly sweaty, and her charming eyes kept glancing flirtatiously at Ye Fengwu.
At this time, Fang Gang suddenly said to Jiang Hao, "Brother Hao, there's someone who wants to meet you?"
Hearing this, Jiang Hao frowned slightly and said, "Who is it?"
Fang Gang said, "A small fry called Gao He. He runs a chess room in Haishu City with some underlings. I'm acquainted with him. He's wanted to get in with you for a long time."
Jiang Hao said unhappily, "Today is to entertain Brother Wu, it's not for any cats and dogs to come over."
Fang Gang grinned and said, "I didn't want to let him come originally. But he said he brought a great beauty and wanted to introduce her to Brother Wu."
Hearing this, Jiang Hao frowned first, then understood Ye Fengwu. Although they were both hot-blooded men, Ye Fengwu was not the kind to touch just any woman.
However, it had been eight years, and Brother Wu had just gotten out of jail, so maybe he really needed a woman.
So he nodded and said, "Let him come up."
Fang Gang then smiled, "I'll go get him."
After speaking, Fang Gang left the private room.
Ye Fengwu heard the conversation between Jiang Hao and Fang Gang, but did not say anything.
Soon, the door of the private room opened, and Fang Gang walked in first, followed closely by a scar-faced man, Gao He. Although Gao He mingled with hooligans, he had never seen such a scene before. Not to mention Brother Hao of the Eastern Dragon Gang, even Hao's entourage were towering figures in the entire Haishu City.
So Gao He was very nervous, not even daring to stand up straight.
Fang Gang introduced to Ye Fengwu and Jiang Hao, "Brother Wu, Brother Hao, this is Gao He. He runs a chess room. He wants to get acquainted with you."
Ye Fengwu and Jiang Hao's faces were very plain. They did not pay any attention to such a small fry, let alone have any interest in getting acquainted.
Beside them, Liu Cheng snorted, "Gao He, you little punk, did you come empty-handed? Don't you know our rules? If you come empty-handed, then leave something behind when you leave!"
Hearing this, Gao He's face stiffened as he squeezed out a smile towards Jiang Hao and Ye Fengwu, "Brother Hao, how could I dare to come empty-handed? There's a great beauty who wants to see Brother Hao's elegance, so I brought her along."
As he spoke, Gao He turned his head to look outside the door, "Come in and meet Brother Hao."
Fang Gang also leered, "This guy didn't lie. The beauty outside is so pretty it's unbelievable. Haha..."
Everyone looked expectantly towards the door, as if wanting to see what this unbelievably beautiful woman looked like.
Jiang Hao smiled at Ye Fengwu, "Let's take a look, Brother Wu."
Ye Fengwu nodded, and looked towards the door with Jiang Hao.
Next, a tall, pure-looking woman entered everyone's sight.
She had her head lowered, looking very stiff, but even so, her beauty that could doom cities and kingdoms instantly silenced the entire private room.
Even Lin Ling, who was dancing wildly on the pole, was stunned by Qin Qinghan's beauty. She thought herself to have some charm, but in front of this woman, she suddenly felt ashamed.
In an instant, the faces of Ye Fengwu and Jiang Hao changed and became terribly gloomy.
Even Zhuang Bi and Zheng Tao beside them were shocked and at a loss. The two of them had seen Qin Qinghan at the Fengyun Real Estate project, when Qin Qinghan was almost bullied by Jinbao.
Recalling the scene at the time, they were even more shocked and broke into a cold sweat. At that time, Brother Hao ruthlessly killed Jinbao, and even crippled his own leg to apologize to Brother Wu.
And today, why did the sister-in-law appear again in such an occasion?

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!

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...

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.