Returning to the moment before Ma Qun and Lin Fan's phone call.
At the Ma family mansion.
Ma Qun was enjoying a family reunion dinner with his loved ones.
An unknown call came through.
First, the call was ruled out as a nuisance call.
This was because when registering the phone number,
the telecom service provider had already considered the concerns of these wealthy individuals.
Only business associates or new acquaintances introduced by these business partners
would have access to Ma Qun's contact details.
Ma Qun picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
Soon, a woman's voice emerged from the other end.
"If you don't want the Dragon King to die, make him leave the Han family immediately."
Ma Qun's expression changed.
"Who are you?"
The woman's taunting voice resounded.
"You don't need to know who I am. All you need to understand is that if you don't do as I say, you and your master will be permanently separated. Hahahaha---------"
The woman's laughter was both jubilant and unrestrained.
Ma Qun's countenance drastically changed.
Before he could ask further,
the woman added.
"Calling me proactively won't work; I won't answer. I'll contact you only when I desire to do so. Moreover, this matter should remain between the two of us!"
"Otherwise, there will never be another opportunity for collaboration!"
Beep beep beep-------------------
The call ended.
Ma Qun grew panicked and hurriedly dialed Lin Fan's number.
Firstly, the caller knew Lin Fan's identity!
Secondly, they were aware of his phone number.
Online scams usually wouldn't target people like him, right?
Better to err on the side of caution!
Ma Qun quickly dialed Lin Fan's number.
This led to the previous encounter.
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"Follow me quickly!!"
Han Zhiqi rushed toward the restroom where Lin Fan had gone.
An Youyi followed closely behind,
leaping down from the tall stairs in a few swift moves,
not far behind Han Zhiqi.
Then came Song Ligang and Xu Shi.
Witnessing this scene,
the Han Family was utterly baffled.
What on earth was happening??
"Damn! What's going on? What's happening?"
"Mom, doesn't the gun the uncles and aunts are holding look like the toy gun I have? It's so similar."
"Han Zhiqi!!!!!!!!! What exactly are you trying to do?!!"
Han's Father's forehead veins bulged as he stood up forcefully, roaring in indignation!
Meanwhile, Han Zhiqi and An Youyi had already stormed to the restroom.
The restroom door was tightly shut!
Bang bang bang!!!!
"Lin Fan the dog! Come out now!!!"
Han Zhiqi pounded on the door, shouting madly.
Click--------
Someone inside the restroom apparently fell.
A timid voice emerged from within.
"Big Sis, it's me, Han You."
Han Zhiqi was stumped.
An Youyi and the others arrived one after another.
"Come out first and explain what's going on!!"
"Wait a moment." A timid voice came from inside.
Han Zhiqi had a bad feeling.
Her arched eyebrows furrowed even tighter.
She subconsciously urged.
"Hurry up!!!"
"Okay, Big Sis, I'm coming out right now."
Clang.
The restroom door opened.
Han You emerged, looking disheveled,
his pants soaked.
A simple deduction would reveal.
The lad had wet himself.
Han You's face was grim.
Real men don't easily shed tears.
Facing the formidable head of the Han household,
Han You dared not show any displeasure.
"Where's Lin Fan?"
"Ah---Brother Lin said he went out to smoke."
Han You replied obediently.
His gaze shifted to the group behind Han Zhiqi.
Wow!!! So big!!!
Oh no!!!
Wow!!! So dark!!!
What the hell is happening?
Why are they holding guns???
Han You's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.
He gulped nervously.
Is this out of love or something else?
"This is bad!"
Han Zhiqi's complexion turned grim.
Upon hearing this,
An Youyi rushed outside.
Seeing this,
Song Ligang and Xu Shi did not hesitate.
They also dashed out.
The Han Family members also arrived at the scene.
Han's Father's voice trembled.
"Han Zhiqi!! What exactly are you planning to do!!!"
A perfectly peaceful family gathering.
Had turned into such a major incident.
As parents,
how could they not be furious?
Han Zhiqi was blocked.
"I'm doing what I believe is right! Dad, I hope you don't stop me."
Smack-----------------
Han's Father slapped Han Zhiqi across the face.
The sound was loud.
He held back no strength.
"What is right?! Tell me! Is this what you consider right? You bring a boyfriend home, we treat him warmly and have a great chat, and now you tell us. Actually, you plan to bring him back to kill him. Is this how you behave? Is this what you call right?!"
A series of accusations.
Han's Father's spittle flew.
Han Zhiqi's other cheek was red, almost bleeding, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
Her tone remained stubborn!
"Yes!! That's what I believe in!!"
Saying that, Han Zhiqi brushed past her father.
This time,
Han's Father did not continue to block her.
The Han Family members who were watching all looked dumbfounded.
What was going on here?!
Their eldest niece was undeniably formidable.
Was she crazy? Inviting someone home for a meal, only to plan to kill them!
Everything was too surreal!
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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.
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?"
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.”
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
