Qing Feng also did not expect that the slight hesitation he had when facing that woman just now had actually saved his life.
He is still so powerful, with that kind of invincible aura, something he could never achieve.
Suddenly, Qing Feng lowered his head in shame and said, "I'm sorry, I let you down."
Ye Fengwu's expression was calm as he said, "I'll give you three days to deal with this. Come see me in three days, can you do it?"
Upon hearing this, Qing Feng raised his eyes to look at Ye Fengwu, his face solemn as he said, "Thank you, I will resolve this matter and will definitely come to see you then."
The two's conversation seemed somewhat cryptic, but only the two of them knew best what they were talking about.
Although Ye Fengwu had only met Qing Feng once, he could see that he still had some sense of justice left in him.
He could slaughter hundreds for a dollar, and he hadn't heard anything about Qing Feng coming down the mountain in the past two years.
So he must have had no choice but to assassinate Luo Yihuaung, perhaps under duress, or out of obligation. He could give him a chance, but this chance would come at a price, which was to serve him.
Initially, when Ye Fengwu took on the task of protecting Luo Yihuaung, he thought it would be a simple matter. But the appearance of the Death God Organization made him feel the complexity of the situation, so he needed some top fighters to serve him.
Among junior Qi warriors, Qing Feng was outstanding, so Ye Fengwu spared his life.
Ye Fengwu's guess was correct. Qing Feng did have no choice. He owed that person a favor that had to be repaid.
So he agreed to make one last move for him, but never expected to encounter the most respected person from his past. Perhaps this was fate, fate telling him not to do things against his conscience anymore.
At this moment, Luo Yihuaung suddenly ran over with hurried footsteps.
Following that, a scene that made Ye Fengwu's eyebrows wrinkle slightly occurred - Luo Yihuaung took out a petite pistol and directly pointed the muzzle at Qing Feng who was kneeling on the ground.
With a "clang" sound, Luo Yihuaung only felt her body enveloped by chilliness. Then she saw the pistol in her hand split into two halves.
This scene immediately angered Luo Yihuaung's face. Although she only saw a flash of white light, she was very clear in her heart that it was the soft sword at Ye Fengwu's waist that had severed her pistol.
She glared and angrily scolded, "Are you crazy? He wanted to kill me, and you want to let him go?"
Qing Feng's expression remained as calm as ever, as if he wasn't afraid at all to have a gun pointed at him.
Because he knew that since that person wanted to spare him, he would absolutely not die.
Ye Fengwu said indifferently, "But you're still alive, aren't you?"
Luo Yihuaung was very angry, but she knew she couldn't stop this madman. The little bit of goodwill she had just developed towards Ye Fengwu was now completely gone.
However, she was a smart woman. Since she couldn't change what was happening in front of her, she could only let it go.
Qing Feng slowly got up, and then left the gym with his hand over his wound.
Luo Yihuaung watched as the assassin who had tried to kill her left. She turned to Pei Ying and said lightly, "Have the finance department settle his salary."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yu hurriedly took out her phone and dialed the finance department without any hesitation.
There was a look of despair in Pei Ying's eyes, but he didn't say anything to refute it, as if he had already mentally prepared himself.
As a bodyguard, when the employer's life was in danger, he should have done his utmost to protect her, but he had faltered. Since he couldn't even bear the professional risks, how could he talk about protecting others?
The other eight bodyguards who had come to apply also left one after another. Today, that tall and handsome man had given them the most memorable lesson in their lives - there are always people better than you, and being a bodyguard is really not an easy job.
Finally, only Ye Fengwu, Qin Qinghan, Luo Yihuaung and Lin Yu were left in the entire gym.
Ye Fengwu looked at Luo Yihuaung and said, "So am I hired now?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Yihuaung turned to Lin Yu and said lightly, "Lin Yu, can we keep someone like him?"
Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, then analyzed with indifference, "Can't deny he's very capable, with unparalleled ability to foresee danger."
Hearing Lin Yu's affirmation of himself, Ye Fengwu was quite smug.
Lin Yu continued, "However, his background information is ominous, his personality undisciplined, without restraint, making him impossible to completely trust. I suggest not keeping him."
With one sentence, Ye Fengwu's face darkened.
Seeing Ye Fengwu's ugly expression, a sly gleam flashed in Luo Yihuaung's icy eyes. She then said to Qin Qinghan, "Qinghan, what do you think?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan felt bitter inside. She pursed her red lips and said, "Yihuaung, can I not get involved in this matter?"
But Luo Yihuaung shook her head: "You are the president of the company, big and small matters need your approval, so you get to decide."
Qin Qinghan felt helpless inside. Yihuaung clearly knew her relationship with him, asking her to make the decision was obviously putting her in a difficult position.
Unintentionally, Qin Qinghan glanced at Ye Fengwu. She saw that he was looking at her full of expectation.
"Wife, you've always wanted me to have a decent job, and today I'm finally getting close to one, you won't just give up on me like this, would you!"
Although Qin Qinghan was averse to Ye Fengwu calling her wife in front of Yihuaung, she was also very helpless. She shook her head and sighed, "I know you won't hurt me and Jing Si."
Hearing this, there was a hint of joy in Ye Fengwu's eyes, giving him hope.
But then Qin Qinghan said again: "But I don't know why you want to be a bodyguard, you don't lack money at all. I can't guess your intentions, so I can't give you an answer."
Ye Fengwu's expression immediately turned bitter. She was obviously rejecting him, just saying it so tactfully. Still, Ye Fengwu still felt Qin Qinghan was very cute, even rejecting him she was so gentle.
On the side, there was a cold laugh in Luo Yihuaung's eyes, which made a hint of anger rise in Ye Fengwu's heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Yihuaung, you still owe me 100 billion, when are you going to pay me back?"
Upon hearing this, not only was Qin Qinghan somewhat astonished, even Lin Yu next to her looked over.
"Did this happen? When did it occur?" Luo Yihuaung pretended to look surprised.
Qin Qinghan was shocked, then her heart shuddered, as if she had thought of something.
A few days ago, her cousin Yang Shuxi had called her, saying someone named Ye Fengwu had kidnapped an unimaginably beautiful woman.
Thinking of this, Qin Qinghan's heart was suddenly desolate. She didn't even dare imagine that the one Ye Fengwu kidnapped turned out to be Yihuaung.
Luo Yihuaung looked at Qin Qinghan's sad and complicated expression, then cast a mocking look at Ye Fengwu and said again, "And that person is your husband, Ye Fengwu. Qinghan, you say, can I trust him to be my bodyguard?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan stared wide-eyed in shock. Then her heart shuddered again, as if she had realized something.
A few days ago, her cousin Yang Shuxi had called her saying a man named Ye Fengwu had kidnapped an unimaginably beautiful woman.
Thinking of this, a desolate feeling washed over Qin Qinghan's heart. She didn't even dare imagine that the woman Ye Fengwu kidnapped turned out to be Yihuaung.
Luo Yihuaung gazed at Qin Qinghan's sad and complicated expression, then threw a mocking look at Ye Fengwu and said again, "And that man is your husband Ye Fengwu. Qinghan, tell me, can I trust him to be my bodyguard?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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.
