"It's Yin Jian."
"My god, it's actually Yin Jian!"
"He's not dead after all and is still in Tianling Sect."
"Phew, didn't expect to run into Yin Jian today. He was the number one genius of Yin Tianxiong's time. "
"That's right. Rumor has it he had long reached the Profound Immortal Peak. He only let Yin Tianxiong become the sect leader because he had no interest, making him a legend!"
The appearance of the man in white caused almost all onlooking crowds to cry out in surprise.
He stood with one foot in the air. His sword-like eyebrows made him exude an imposing aura.
"Junior brother, this woman is very bizarre. To minimize casualties of our Tianling Sect, I hope junior brother can take action and kill her." Yin Tianxiong shouted loudly.
Yin Jian's eyes flashed.
He had obviously noticed Su Yunyun's extraordinariness. An overwhelming aura burst out from him, locking onto Su Yunyun.
The appearance of this person also made Su Yunyun knit her brows, feeling a sense of crisis.
This man is powerful!
This was the first impression Yin Jian gave Su Yunyun.
"Looks like I'll have to get serious too?"
But Yin Jian's might did not make Su Yunyun afraid. On the contrary, it ignited her innate fighting spirit.
After a brief confrontation, Yin Jian made his move.
His longsword pointed straight with his body unified as one, tightly locking onto Su Yunyun.
However, just as he was about to attack, exclamations came from the surrounding crowd.
"Look, who's that person?"
"Yeah, a big fight is about to happen. How dare that lad run over there? Does he want to die?"
Hearing this, Yin Jian who was about to make his move tilted his head to look. He saw a bald man in a cloak running over hurriedly.
Yin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Where did this bald donkey with dead fish eyes come from?
It looks like he's headed towards me?
"Interesting."
Yin Jian raised the corners of his mouth. He retracted his attack on Su Yunyun and turned to face the incoming bald man instead.
Getting closer.
The aura is very strong.
This was Yin Jian's first thought.
Facing enemies who dared to attack him head-on, Yin Jian never let his guard down. His body sank as he adopted a serious guarding stance.
However...
Just as the bald man rushed closer with Yin Jian's fighting spirit almost igniting from seeing him approach...
The incoming bald man directly brushed past Yin Jian instead.
He didn't even glance at Yin Jian...
Seeing this scene even someone as unmoving as a mountain like Yin Jian couldn't help but have his facial muscles keep jumping.
He actually just ignored me like this.
And made me get into stance for nothing. This greatly insulted Yin Jian's ego.
"Junior brother, you've finally arrived. Some people are very upset at being ignored by you." Seeing this bald junior brother arrive, Su Yunyun said in a meaningful tone.
"Oh."
"I'm not interested in him. I gotta go take a dump first, been holding it in for 3 days."
Bai Qiyu expressionlessly mumbled a reply before rushing into a nearby toilet and sitting down on the bowl.
Seeing this, Su Yunyun's mouth kept twitching as she looked on speechlessly.
Whereas killing intent unconcealed flowed out from Yin Jian upon hearing this as his facial muscles jumped nonstop.
"Deal with that woman first. I'll handle that baldy first!"
Yin Jian said hoarsely.
"Alright!"
Yin Tianxiong promptly complied. His gaze subconsciously darted to the toilet.
He didn't know where this weirdo came from. He had provoked his master at first sight, the consequences would be severe!
"Phew!"
"Taking a dump feels so good!"
Sitting on the toilet bowl, Bai Qiyu felt relieved after a long dump. Oblivious to the aggressive atmosphere outside, he took out a comic book and started reading solemnly after wiping his bottom.
Boom!
At this moment, the entire toilet exploded, razed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust into the sky.
The dust settled.
Only Bai Qiyu remained, holding a book with his bare butt on the bowl.
A gust of wind blew by and his butt turned cold. Bai Qiyu looked up at Yin Jian hovering in the air whose face was full of icy killing intent. He couldn't help but blink his pair of dead fish eyes.
"Are you here to poop too?"
Bai Qiyu asked solemnly.
After that, looking at the surrounding ruins, he mumbled in a daze before raising his head again, "But you gotta wait. I'm constipated."
He then continued reading his comic.
Yin Jian was instantly enraged.
His palm raised as an icy sword light stabbed towards Bai Qiyu.
Bai Qiyu expressionlessly tilted his head slightly, easily avoiding it.
Another sword chopped over.
Bai Qiyu tilted his head left to evade again, without a single hair damaged.
Following that, violent bursts of sword lights flooded towards him. But similarly, all were easily avoided by Bai Qiyu with slight tilts of his head.
Finally, Bai Qiyu put down the comic book in hand. He looked back up at Yin Jian again.
"What exactly do you want?"
Bai Qiyu frowned and asked.
"I have to say, you're very strong. Stand up and fight me!" Yin Jian's eyes flashed with cold lights as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Oh!"
"If you wanna fight, just say so earlier."
After finishing, Bai Qiyu sent out a punch that rumbled out, landing squarely on Yin Jian's chest.
After that one punch, Bai Qiyu continued pooping.
But as for Yin Jian, his eyeballs almost popped out. Accompanied by large mouthfuls of blood and internal organs spewing out, his entire body was like a cannonball sent flying backward.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
Crashing through consecutive buildings, leaving behind a gorge-like ravine on the ground that was frightening to behold.
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
