"Who the hell do you think is your elder brother?"
"Get out of here!"
Lin Yu was already in a bad mood because he had to interact with Tang Manman one more time. Naturally, he didn't give this culprit a good look and directly started swearing.
The purple-haired young hooligan girl changed her previous arrogant attitude. Her timid expression was like that of a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.
The purple-haired young hooligan girl and her minions left.
Lin Yu originally planned to follow them away without saying a word. But looking at Tang Manman lying on the ground, curled up in a ball and sobbing softly, he couldn't take a step to leave for a moment.
Tang Manman looked extremely disheveled at this moment. Her blue school uniform pants were okay. Thanks to her desperate tugging, they weren't taken off, but they were covered in dust and footprints. However, her school uniform wasn't so lucky.
The school uniform that had been washed until its color faded slightly had its sleeves torn off by the hooligan girls, revealing her slender and snow-white arms.
At the back hem of the school uniform, there was a small cut made by an unknown sharp tool and then the whole piece was torn open, exposing her snow-white and thin back.
On her snow-white back with obvious butterfly bones was an old-fashioned bra strap on the verge of breaking. That bra strap, more than three fingers thick, now had less than two centimeters left uncut.
Maybe if he had come a little later, her upper body might really have been stripped naked by those hooligan girls and photos might have been taken of her.
Looking at Tang Manman in this state, Lin Yu didn't dare to just leave. In her current state, if she met any hooligans or bad guys on her way home, she would probably be like a delicious meal served on a platter.
But Lin Yu really didn't want to have too much contact with Tang Manman from the bottom of his heart, fearing that the disastrous scene at the end of the comic would happen.
After some hesitation, Lin Yu still decided to help her, but just a little, not too much.
"Wait for me here."
After leaving a cold sentence, Lin Yu turned around and left, running towards the nearby shopping mall.
After buying a cheap and oversized tracksuit in the mall, Lin Yu ran back to the little-traveled path.
Tang Manman hadn't left. She was wrapped in that tattered school uniform, curled up into a small ball, sitting on the dirty gray stone road with her knees hugged. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were moist and slightly red, and big teardrops kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes. She looked extremely pitiful.
Seemingly hearing someone coming, Tang Manman's body began to tremble slightly out of fear. Her slightly red eyes were immediately filled with fear and panic.
But when she looked up and saw the tall and thin figure at the entrance of the path that didn't show the slightest sign of weakness, the fear in her eyes gradually faded a little without her noticing.
Looking at Tang Manman like a frightened little deer, Lin Yu silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressing the inexplicable surging emotions in his heart, and strode towards Tang Manman.
In Tang Manman's slightly red eyes that were about to be filled with panic again, Lin Yu stopped two meters away from her.
He threw the oversized tracksuit at her with a cold face and turned around to leave without saying a word.
In the afterglow of the setting sun that was about to fade, Tang Manman watched Lin Yu's tall and thin back as he left for the second time today.
The emotions in her eyes were still complex, but different from noon, there was less fear and more relief and guilt in her beautiful peach blossom eyes this time.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Lin Yu strolled leisurely.
Just now, he originally wanted to tell Tang Manman to go home quickly and not wander around outside.
But then he thought that anyone normal would know to go home quickly after experiencing such a thing.
So there was no need to waste words, and it was also a good chance to talk less to her and avoid having too much interaction.
After this little episode, after sighing about Tang Manman's unlucky fate, Lin Yu was ready to continue tonight's task.
To find a barbershop to shave off this damned yellow hair.
After wandering around the streets for a long time, Lin Yu had to accept a fact with a gloomy face.
Damn it! Because of this delay, all the barbershops were closed.
He had to cut this yellow hair off tomorrow!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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.
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?!
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
