"Woof woof woof!"
Yao Qing was lying in the front hall. He would arch his back and bare his teeth at any stranger who approached the entrance.
He had now completely immersed himself in this role.
Sometimes he even forgot that he was Yao Jue Yaolang and was utterly devoted to his duties.
After following Yi Feng for so long, the eighteen paintings in the front hall no longer posed any threat to him.
He was rather proud of this.
This must be a sign of approval from that senior!
Just then, a wild gust of wind blew in and Yao Qing lifted his head to see a cloaked man appear at the entrance of the martial arts school.
Yao Qing's pupils constricted as he sat upright.
He could clearly sense hostility and pressure from this man.
With a penetrating gaze, Jing Wu Xin observed his surroundings. With a flick of his palm, a wave of energy dispersed and immediately creased his brows.
"Why do I sense my junior brother Wu Chen's aura here when there's no sign of him? And this martial arts school has not been slaughtered..."
"It's very likely my junior brother is here!"
His eyes narrowed slightly as they locked onto the small martial arts school before him.
"Out of the way! Don't block the road."
Just then, a peddler pushing a cart passed by. Seeing Jing Wu Xin blocking the middle of the road, he yelled for him to move.
A glint of cruelty flashed across Jing Wu Xin's eyes. With a flap of his cloak behind him, the peddler let out a wretched shriek before disappearing entirely, leaving only an overturned cart on the ground.
"Hiss!"
Yao Qing was badly startled, knowing he was no match for this man, and quickly hid himself away.
"Blind commoner."
Jing Wu Xin scornfully muttered before heading towards the martial arts school, unaware he had stepped onto the Earth-Shattering Stone and entered the premises.
"Hm?"
"An anomaly?"
As soon as he stepped inside, he felt something off about the front hall, yet his expression remained unchanged. With a flap of his cloak shielding his body, he scoffed.
"Just a petty trick of the eye, nothing more."
But before his voice faded, his face paled drastically as the eighteen weapon paintings suddenly radiated golden light and unleashed devastating power towards him.
"What?"
Sensing the destructive aura, his expression changed instantly. His cloak billowed as he transformed into a ray of light rushing for the exit.
Despite his great speed, he could not evade catastrophe. In an instant, he was obliterated, leaving only his cloak fluttering in the air and a single bone dropping to the ground.
That bone was only left behind due to some bizarre cultivation technique Jing Wu Xin had practiced. Otherwise, nothing would have remained.
"Pant pant pant pant!"
Yao Qing watched the entire spectacle with eyes bulging, his heart nearly jumping out of his chest.
The terror was as extreme as rumored!
Meanwhile, at Baofeng Commerce House, Yi Feng was drinking with Yin Xiong and the others, in high spirits.
He had not expected Baofeng Commerce House to gift him another 100,000 gold coins today.
Having dealt with Peng Ying and Yu WuJie, the two ladies Luo Lanxue and Luo Lanxue stayed by Yi Feng's side the entire time. Seeing that he did not take Yu WuJie's actions to heart, the two women were relieved that their senior was indeed magnanimous, and felt the burden lift from their own shoulders as well.
Finally, after eating and drinking sufficiently, Yi Feng brought his junior disciple Zhong Qing back home.
He did not have them escorted back and instead took Zhong Qing around the bustling marketplace. After all, with money to spend, why not splurge a little!
"Niece, there won't be any issues from today's events, right?" After Yi Feng's departure, Yin Xiong asked Luo Lanxue worriedly.
"Our senior has always been open-minded. Don't worry, even if anything comes up, we of Qingshan Sect will resolve it," Luo Lanxue gently reassured.
Only then did Yin Xiong nod in relief. A thought suddenly occurred and he asked, "Oh right, has there been a lot of people secretly inquiring about the sir's whereabouts recently? What do you think, niece?"
Luo Lanxue's pupils constricted slightly.
After a moment of contemplation she replied, "The sir only wrote to experience life, not for fame or fortune. Plus he likes peace and quiet. So his information must not be divulged, lest the sir gets disturbed. We would be unforgivable if that happens!"
Yin Xiong sucked in a breath of cold air, somewhat alarmed.
Indeed quite a number had been asking about Yi Feng, most out of admiration for his reputation. At first he thought it harmless, but hearing Luo Lanxue's perspective made him realize otherwise.
Fortunately the sir's information had not been leaked.
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.
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!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
