Xu Mo only provided perfunctory care to a younger relative as an elder.
He had no other intentions.
“Yu Qi has been doing well lately, her grades have always been great.”
Song Ligang said with somewhat unnatural expression.
He couldn't tell the truth now, could he?!!
How to put it?
"My sister is getting married because of you."
"She's been unable to eat or sleep these days, her mental state is really bad?"
You get what I mean, right?
What kind of joke is that.
If you're not going to help, then fine.
But to cause trouble?
That's not something a human should do.
“Oh, I see.”
Xu Mo sensed a slight abnormality in Song Ligang.
However, he didn't delve deeper.
After all, Song Ligang was Song Yuqi's real brother.
Whereas Xu Mo, as an outsider, couldn’t really hold any real weight.
“Feel free at tomorrow's banquet, don’t feel shy or constrained.”
Xu Mo said with a smile.
After all, there will be opportunities to see that girl again.
Xu Mo wasn't in a hurry.
Not meeting her doesn’t mean Xu Mo isn’t keeping an eye on her.
Since the last incident,
Xu Mo had someone go to the school to find that Korean female exchange student who had wronged Song Yuqi.
It was said she had been forced to withdraw from the school.
This wasn’t something Xu Mo did.
Instead, it was because that Korean exchange student had stolen thousands of yuan worth of headphones from other students while eating in the cafeteria.
When the surveillance footage was reviewed,
the Korean exchange student didn't think she had done anything wrong.
"That was taking, not stealing, okay?!"
Stealing is sneaking around, taking is done in broad daylight.
Besides,
could it be called stealing when an immortal takes your stuff?
An immortal using your things is giving you face.
Don't not know how to appreciate it!!!
The Korean exchange student didn’t feel ashamed, instead, she spouted nonsense.
Perhaps these things were big truths to her.
In the end, the school handed down a punishment.
She had to compensate for the headphones and was expelled.
What a merciless outcome (Well done)!
“Okay, sure.” Song Ligang, this two-meter tall giant, shyly smiled.
Turning to Lin Fan’s side.
After a series of twists and turns,
after evading and hiding,
they finally managed to shake off the police.
The two didn't get into a car.
What?
You ask why not get in the car?
What kind of international joke is that.
This place is full of surveillance cameras.
Getting in the car would be like waiting for death, what's the difference?
Of course,
getting in would be a direct death sentence.
Fortunately, that didn’t happen.
“Ma Qun, hold on, our guys will be here soon.”
Lin Fan tightly gripped Ma Qun’s hand,
preventing him from falling asleep.
Ma Qun’s condition wasn’t good at the moment.
Not only did he get shot,
but during the escape, his wound also reopened.
Lin Fan had quickly bandaged him,
and the bleeding had just barely stopped.
But the situation wasn’t optimistic.
“Dragon King, I’m fine.” Ma Qun forced a smile on his ashen face.
Lin Fan couldn’t understand, “Ma Qun, why did you take the bullet for me?”
Lin Fan had confidence in his own abilities!
Even if he got shot,
it wouldn’t be much.
After all, he had been hit by bullets before.
He was used to it.
But Ma Qun’s action really touched him.
Still, Lin Fan wanted to hear the motive.
Ma Qun’s voice was slightly weak, “In the Dragon King’s prison, there’s your file. If your blood was left at the scene, even if we escaped, we would be quickly tracked down.”
Whoosh!!!!!!
Lin Fan hadn’t thought that far ahead at all.
In other words,
He had never considered being suppressed by Xu Mo.
Although Lin Fan hadn’t been shot,
the injuries from being brutally beaten by Xu Mo were still there.
The bones in his legs were misaligned.
Especially during the frantic escape,
the pain was even more excruciating.
“Rest well when we get back.”
Lin Fan said.
His eyes turned even colder.
“I never expected that playboy to be hiding so deep!”
“But whoever hurts me, I’ll make them pay a heavy, terrible price.”
Ma Qun was deeply moved, but considering Xu Mo’s terrifying combat abilities, “Dragon King, don’t rush, let’s discuss this slowly.”
“Isn’t Shalulu and Seraph still lurking there?”
“We can plan a strategy and have them coordinate with us.”
Lin Fan nodded, his tone icy,
“Excellent!”
“Now, there’s one thing I’m puzzled about. Xu Mo knows ancient martial arts, so he must have started practicing from a young age. No matter how deep he’s hiding, there will eventually be a slip. Why didn’t Shalu discover this?”
At this point,
Ma Qun also couldn’t help but feel confused.
Just as the two were at a loss,
the reinforcements arrived.
“Dragon King.”
A middle-aged man in a black suit walked over, respectfully saying.
Lin Fan nodded, his voice low, “Have you made arrangements at the hospital?”
“As per your instructions, everything’s taken care of, the car is waiting outside. We made sure there were no police around before coming.”
The middle-aged man replied.
Lin Fan: "Alright, let’s go."
Don’t be fooled by Lin Fan’s calm demeanor now.
The humiliation he endured today,
he will repay a hundredfold in the future!!!
What’s the point of talking tough?
Xu Mo isn’t here.
And Lin Fan just wants to heal his injuries now.
This time he suffered a big loss because of underestimating Xu Mo.
Lin Fan feels that if given another chance,
Xu Mo would be the one to fall.
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The fight with Lin Fan can be considered a small interlude.
Because Xu Mo and Zhou Qiaoqiao were still scheduled to take wedding photos,
Yang Jingxuan, known for her incorruptibility,
couldn’t hold back and let them off the hook.
For the first time, she made a tough decision against her conscience!
It wasn’t exactly against her conscience, though.
She handed the paperwork to Song Ligang,
while she helped by reviewing the surrounding surveillance footage for verification.
They found that these people were all targeting Xu Mo.
Then, the gangsters lying on the ground were first sent to the hospital,
and then those who needed to be detained were locked up.
Since it involved Xu Mo’s personal safety,
the Xu family’s lawyers weren’t messing around.
The usual three months minimum,
turned into three years minimum.
On the other side,
the entire afternoon until evening,
Xu Mo was busy taking wedding photos with the "devil woman."
Things went smoothly afterwards.
After all, having a big family is also a good thing.
After all, getting married is a major life event.
The groom usually has to be busy with preparations.
Handling this and checking that.
But since Xu Fuqiang and Su Ting were so capable,
Xu Mo didn’t have to do anything.
Just focus on getting married.
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More to come~~~~~

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.”

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shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!