"What's going on here? Dating someone now requires a martial arts contest? Are we in the age of 'challenging for marriage through martial arts'? This is so outdated."
"Exactly!!! Isn't this just making things difficult for us?"
“Miss Zhang, we live in a rule of law society. If there's any danger, just have your bodyguards handle it. Besides, there are also the police.”
"Hahaha-------------You guys are really hard to please. Miss Zhang isn't after your family's assets, given that her family's wealth far exceeds yours. And it's just a sparring match with Miss Zhang. What would you do to protect her if there's danger and her bodyguards aren't around? Use your words?"
"Cui Boxing, you're so full of it, standing there talking without a care! You think practicing a few years of sanda gives you the right to do whatever you want?"
"Watch your mouth, or we can have a little match right now."
"Hmph, you're just relying on your martial arts skills thinking you're undefeated? Young people, don't be too cocky!!!"
"Isn't that what being young is all about?"
The younger generation chattered noisily.
They were tempted.
But most of them weren't stupid.
Zhang Naixi had a reputation in the military.
She was a fierce person.
Even more ruthless than the average tough guy!
However, hotheaded individuals can be found anywhere.
Soon, a few fearless second-generation rich kids emerged.
After all, they saw that Zhang Naixi was a woman.
And a super gorgeous one at that.
They thought she'd be easy to bully.
"Hehehe--------Miss Zhang, is what you said true?"
A rather lecherous-looking second-generation rich kid walked to the center of the party.
He looked like a seasoned troublemaker.
His hair was slick with product, and he looked greasy,
his steps unstable.
He had done his fair share of bad deeds.
This second-generation rich kid had the intention of seizing the opportunity.
Ignoring his father's objections,
he resolutely took the lead as the first to step forward.
Zhang Naixi glanced at him and then smiled.
"I, Zhang Naixi, am a woman of my word. If I say something, it's as good as done. You can rest assured."
The rather plump second-generation rich kid instinctively revealed a lecherous smile but quickly composed himself.
His fat hands rubbed together.
"Hehehe-----With that said, I feel much better."
"However, Miss Zhang, are you sure you want to fight me wearing that?"
"Maybe you should change your outfit, and I'll wait for you."
This lecherous second-generation rich kid was very considerate of her 'wardrobe.'
Not that he cared about Zhang Naixi.
But when he faced off with Zhang Naixi,
if there was an accidental wardrobe malfunction or something,
and he didn't get a chance to enjoy the sight,
while everyone else around did,
then it would be a huge loss.
He just couldn't let that happen.
Zhang Naixi looked at her gown, which indeed wasn't very practical for combat, but for dealing with this lecherous second-generation rich kid,
it was more than enough.
Zhang Naixi gave a polite smile, "Thank you for your concern, but no need."
"No need?"
The lecherous second-generation rich kid was confused.
He couldn't just take advantage of being a man
with more ease of movement to bully a woman, could he?
Besides, he was stacked with fat, at least 200 pounds!
Dealing with a woman weighing about 100 pounds,
wasn't that a total walkover?
"Alright, then I'll let you punch me first, to be fair."
The lecherous second-generation rich kid was a man of his word.
"Sure," Zhang Naixi smiled and didn't refuse.
Then, with a sudden burst of strength,
she delivered a straight punch directly towards the lecherous second-generation rich kid's jaw.
As the heavy punch was thrown,
Even the air seemed to crack with a sonic boom!!!!
Act quickly when it counts.
Zhu Daqiang's smug face was instantly contorted.
A few teeth flew out.
The world spun.
A blank mind.
His body fell backwards, hitting the floor with a dull thud---------a heavy sound.
Zhu Daqiang regretted it to death.
He had originally thought that even if Zhang Naixi hit him once,
nothing serious would happen.
Who could have imagined the situation escalated.
The seemingly delicate and frail young beauty unleashed strength that surpassed Mike Tyson.
One punch, and you meet God.
When facing suitors,
Zhang Naixi usually doesn't hold back.
If you can't even beat me,
how dare you say you want to marry me?
Aren't you embarrassed?
And if you do manage to beat her,
it means you're getting married.
Zhang Naixi currently has no intention of getting married.
"What the hell?!?! One punch and he's out?"
"Oof!!!! Luckily, luckily, I didn’t rush up, Zhu Daqiang took the hit for me."
"Good Lord! Even if I could somehow beat her, marrying her would mean potential domestic abuse, right?"
"Uh, what-----how did he go down that fast? Totally pathetic."
"Stop speculating, if you guys think you've got what it takes, just go up there instead of yapping."
"That pile of fat on Zhu Daqiang's body was all for nothing!! Totally embarrassing for us men, heh...tui---------"
"Didn't you hear the sonic boom in the air when Miss Zhang swung her fist?"
"So what? I just feel the floor is a bit slippery today."
Those eager to die have already stepped forward.
Some are still watching.
Chit-chatting costs nothing.
Most people are thinking about letting others go first.
That way, they can exhaust Zhang Naixi’s strength,
and they can swoop in for the easy win.
These young men haven’t given up on their “training” because of Zhu Daqiang’s fall.
Since ancient times, heroes have difficulty resisting the allure of beauties.
Victory is within reach.
A few more hotheads are ready to lead the charge.
And not long after,
they ended up in a similar situation as Zhu Daqiang.
One of them was even worse off.
His face got beaten out of shape.
There was also that rich second-generation who had practiced a few years of kickboxing.
He was beaten quite badly.
"Is there anyone else? If so, wait for me, I need to change my clothes."
Zhang Naixi looked at the group of rich second-generation men, now frozen in shock.
Their eyes were wide like bronze bells.
There were still wet bloodstains on the ground.
Zhang Naixi's dainty fist also had some blood on it.
But that wasn't hers.
As for the dress,
not a drop of blood was splattered on it.
Oof!!!!!
Tao Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
His legs subconsciously clamped together.
For some reason,
he felt a strange ache in his balls.
Zhang Naixi, unfazed by the strength of men,
has completely refreshed Tao Xiaoyi's perception of beautiful women.
Initially, he was bewitched by her looks. She had the figure, she had the face.
But now,
Tao Xiaoyi was finally waking up from his dream.
Not to mention whether he could beat Zhang Naixi or not,
even if he managed to marry her,
if Zhang Naixi wasn’t in a good mood, any domestic abuse would leave him with no place to seek justice.
Knowing his father’s personality,
he would definitely side with his daughter-in-law.
Even if Zhang Naixi was wrong,
his father would unconditionally choose to support her.
The reason is simple.
Zhang Naixi’s family is the Zhang family.
An untouchable presence.
Besides, they haven’t even gotten together yet.
"Huff huff--------"
Tao Xiaoyi looked relieved and patted her chest.
Xu Mo, while eating, said: "Xiaoyi, don't worry. I'm close with my cousin, so I'll ask her to let you skip this stage."
"No, no, no--------" Tao Xiaoyi's face turned pale, and she hurriedly objected, looking miserable.
Xu Mo was puzzled. "I've already agreed to this engagement. Don't tell me you're not up for it."
"I oppose this engagement!!! You can take the back door!"
"Brother!!! Brother!!! You're my real brother!!! I'm doing just fine staying alive." Tao Xiaoyi said solemnly.
Her tone was incredibly sincere!!!
I'll post an early update tonight, around ten o'clock~~~~~~
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
invincible power, Gu Changge transmigrates into a fantasy world, bound to a sign-in system that grants him cultivation rewards and various peerless treasures daily. While others struggle desperately to break through their cultivation realms, he has long since reached the pinnacle of the Great Dao, becoming a reclusive Emperor whose true strength even he himself cannot fathom. Originally planning to lie low and retire peacefully on Purple Bamboo Peak, the system suddenly issues a new task — take on disciples. With no other choice, Gu Changge casually picks up a few disciples: The eldest disciple, born with a War God Constitution, is thrown a copy of "War God Stratagems" by him, and ends up conquering the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, becoming a peerless War God who sweeps across the cosmos. The second disciple, possessing a Chaos Sword Body, can break all techniques with a single sword, his swordsmanship unmatched throughout history. He points his sword at the heavens: "My master said, the sword and the man stand together. If the sword perishes... my master will give me another one." The third disciple, a reborn Empress who returns to her throne, her elegance and grace overshadowing all beings. And without anyone noticing, his own sect, the Qingxuan Sect, has become the number one sect on the continent. Looking at these unbelievably formidable disciples, Gu Changge, holding the "Primordial Purple Qi" he just signed in for, falls into deep thought: — Wasn't this supposed to be a peaceful retirement? How did I become the ultimate master?!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
