Zhang Naixi's behavior.
It brought Xu Mo, who was questioning life, back to reality.
The dog system was somewhat humane.
It gave him a beginner-level ancient martial arts technique.
Even though he could take on ordinary people and some skilled fighters,
he still couldn't defeat the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King.
Moreover, Xu Mo had no intention of fighting the Dragon King.
He could avoid fighting.
Let others attack him.
And then exhaust them to death.
But this tactic was too outrageous.
Besides, Xu Mo was a normal person.
Without ten years of brain damage,
he wouldn't do something like that.
[My cousin is still as amazing as ever. Without much hinting, she can find the protagonist in a sea of people.]
[The attraction between the male and female leads in this world is really something.]
[So jealous------]
[By the way, what has she been eating these years? She's becoming more and more like a little witch.]
Hiss!!!!!
Xu Mo took a closer look at his cousin.
At the same time,
Zhang Naixi retracted her gaze.
And looked back at Xu Mo's stare.
"Cousin, do I look good?"
"Of course."
"Am I fair?"
"Are you kidding? You're super fair."
"Oh, then between me and your wife, who would you prefer?"
"Ah, this question, of course-----------"
An invisible aura of killing intent filled the air.
Xu Mo shuddered.
He couldn't help but swallow hard.
His cousin had become mischievous!!!!!
The cousin he remembered wasn't the type to joke around like this.
What was going on today?
Xu Mo forced a smile.
"Cousin, I didn't expect you to learn how to joke. Your sister-in-law and I are doing great."
Zhou Qiaoqiao raised her glass, "Cousin, right? And since there's no direct or indirect blood relationship, it's fine. Because I quite like you."
Xu Mo and Tao Xiaoyi were both stunned.
What kind of move was this?
Tao Xiaoyi looked at Xu Mo with admiration.
His big brother Xu was too awesome.
He didn't know what method he used,
but he had his wife completely under control.
Facing the third, fourth, fifth----nth rival,
he welcomed them all with open arms.
Where else could you find a wife like this?
Tao Xiaoyi's eyes sparkled.
His younger sister seemed to have a bit of a crush on Xu Mo.
But the girl was shy.
Knowing that she and Xu Mo were from different worlds,
she kept her budding feelings hidden.
Some things.
Tao Xiaofeng didn't say.
But Tao Xiaoyi knew.
"If it really turns out as my sister-in-law said, and the relationship between the Tao and Xu families improves, I, as the older brother, might benefit too."
Tao Xiaoyi started thinking about-------peaches.
He wasn't sure.
If that happened, would he still call Xu Mo "Big Brother Xu,"
or would he call him "Brother-in-law Xu"?
Oh dear--------------
Everything was a mess.
Xu Mo had no idea about the dirty thoughts in Tao Xiaoyi's mind!
You beast!!!!!
You'd even push your own sister out.
Can't you see I already have enough people to form two mahjong tables?
Don't make things worse.
"Is that so? Then I'll thank my sister-in-law here."
Zhang Naixi laughed out loud.
This table became the center of attention.
And Xu Mo, surrounded by goddesses,
became the most dazzling guy in the room.
After chatting for a while,
Xu Mo realized he was being excluded.
The female leads were talking among themselves,
completely ignoring him, the supposed villain.
Thinking it was boring anyway,
he asked the female demon for permission to leave.
This time, Zhou Qiaoqiao naturally agreed.
Xu Mo didn't ask why she refused earlier but agreed now.
Taking Tao Xiaoyi and slipping away was the priority.
Actually, Xu Mo didn't need Zhou Qiaoqiao's permission.
But since they were practically a couple,
in other words,
she was his wife.
If he didn't spoil her,
who else would he spoil?
Spoil a foolish woman?
Xu Mo wasn't that stupid.
As soon as Xu Mo left,
the female leads at the table completely let loose.
Hmm----Xu Shi also took Tao Xiaofeng out for a stroll.
"Miss Zhang Naixi, when did you realize you were a female lead? Did Xu Shi tell you?"
Han Zhiqi asked.
Zhang Naixi smiled, "We're all family here, just call me Naixi."
Family???
At this remark,
the other women couldn't help but feel conflicted.
We treat you as a sister,
and you want to compete with us for Xu Mo?
Han Zhiqi crossed her legs and shifted her posture, "Naixi, do you like Xu Mo?"
No beating around the bush.
Han Zhiqi was straightforward in this regard.
Beating around the bush wasn't her style.
Straightforwardness was.
At this question, all the women except Zhou Qiaoqiao perked up.
Zhang Naixi was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and gave a neutral answer.
"I don't like him, but I don't hate him either. I used to think my cousin was special, fun, and interesting."
"Now though------------" Zhang Naixi paused, then grinned like a little girl who had discovered a new toy.
"Now I think he's even more fun."
The other women were speechless, except for Zhou Qiaoqiao, who laughed.
"That's right, little Mo is really fun. If you're interested, I can show you around."
"Really? Really?"
Zhang Naixi's eyes lit up.
In this regard,
she was quite similar to a certain An.
Both seemed a bit naive.
You'd worry they'd get tricked if they went out alone.
Yang Jingying was utterly speechless, feeling extremely exasperated.
"This old witch is at it again, fooling the newbie!"
But since it was the truth,
Yang Jingying didn't plan to intervene.
What she cared about was whether Zhou Qiaoqiao's earlier promise to share the spoils still held.
After some small talk,
the conversation returned to Zhang Naixi's grandfather.
"Naixi, what do you think?"
"I can tell you straight up, your cousin's inner thoughts are all true. There's no time to explain now, but we'll talk more later."
Zhou Qiaoqiao took a sip of red wine.
Zhang Naixi also sipped her wine.
"If Lin Fan has the ability to cure my grandfather, let him do it."
"But as for me liking him?"
"Hahaha--------" Zhang Naixi suddenly showed an innocent smile, "Not in this lifetime, nor the next."
According to Xu Shi,
the novel's ending was that Lin Fan would kill Xu Mo.
Regardless of whether Zhang Naixi liked Xu Mo or not,
an outsider killing her family member?
Hearing this, any normal person would be angry, right?
"Grandfather Zhang Hong has arrived!!!!"
A loud voice echoed through the venue!!!!
Suddenly, the lively atmosphere quieted down.
Everyone's gaze turned in unison toward the entrance.
An elderly man with a cane walked in.
His hair was gray, but his spirit was vigorous.
He gave off an imposing aura!!!!
He looked truly formidable.
Goodnight, baby~~~~~~~~~~

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.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

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.