Ah!!!
Under the intense stimulation, King Kong, who had just fainted, screamed again reflexively trying to sit up.
But as he moved his arm, the pain from the second impact in that spot made him feel excruciating pain.
Kill me!
Ah! Kill me!
King Kong roared unwillingly, his eyes that had just regained clarity turned red again, becoming extremely ferocious.
Kill you?
Wang Ye looked down at King Kong and said lightly: I dare not kill people from the Buddhist Clan!
Buddhist Clan?
Wang Qiang and Liu Qian were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and were a little confused.
Mao Yong'an's expression changed slightly, he glanced imperceptibly at the screaming King Kong, and soon resumed his cheeky smile.
Baby, I know I didn't get your consent before naming our child, I was wrong.
I respect your opinion, even if the child doesn't take Mao as the surname, it’s fine.
After all, my dad is still young and can have more kids, so I'm not worried about not being able to continue the family line.
Mao Yong'an shook his bangs and looked at Zhou Han with gentle eyes.
Zhou Han looked at Mao Yong'an with despair, and several times a vicious and violent aura flashed in her eyes, but was suppressed.
This finally caused her body to become somewhat weak.
Weak state, maid outfit...
Mao Yong'an was even more excited.
As Wang Ye spoke, the redness in King Kong's eyes quickly faded away, a look of shock flashed across his face. Enduring the pain, he continued to roar, "Kill me! I made great contributions to the Tian Group, not for you to insult me!"
"I didn't hear a request for death in your words, right, Su Wenqian?" Looking at King Kong's performance, Wang Ye's voice was still flat as he looked at Su Wenqian and said.
Su Wenqian gloomily looked at Wang Ye, wanted to speak, but suddenly thought of something, glanced at Xiao Si, and closed his mouth.
"Boring, with your cowardly attitude, how did you survive supernatural events?"
"Or is it brazen arrogance within your group?"
Wang Ye seemed a little puzzled, shook his head slightly, untied the hemp rope from his waist, and wound it around King Kong's neck.
As the hemp rope was wrapped around him, the energy in King Kong's body instantly disappeared without a trace.
The group of plant goblins persisted in relentless tearing and biting, finally yielding results. King Kong's body was mangled with skin and flesh wounds. The smell of blood stimulated the goblins to become even more excited.
Some goblins even grew a little bigger.
"With these guys, why did I have to chop heads like a fool at the mall back then?"
Wang Ye shook his head and signaled Mao Yong'an to take these plants away.
After all...
King Kong still had value.
"Will you tie yourself up, or should I help you?" Wang Ye swung the hemp rope in his hand at Su Wenqian, suggesting he do it himself.
Su Wenqian took a deep breath, glared fiercely at Wang Ye, then fled quickly into the distance.
"With your physical ability, you want to compete in speed with me?"
Wang Ye's figure disappeared, and appeared next to Su Wenqian in an instant, before anyone could react, accompanied by the sound of wind.
Su Wenqian's face changed, his hands lit up, and a wisp of flame faintly emerged in his palms. The temperature around rose sharply.
"Don't you know that mages die terribly when approached by warriors?"
Wang Ye kicked Su Wenqian in the chest, sending him flying and crashing to the ground.
The flame in his palm also disappeared instantly.
Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, Su Wenqian grabbed his chest with a pale face and gave a muffled grunt, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing Xiao Si staring coldly at himself, Su Wenqian didn't even dare say a harsh word.
"I already said, tie it yourself."
Wang Ye sighed and walked over to Su Wenqian, pulling down a long section of rope from King Kong's neck and tying it around his.
Immediately after, he looked gently at the other three espers.
The three looked at each other, full of horror, and hurriedly went to help tie each other up.
Wang Ye nodded in satisfaction, "Elder Mao, withdraw your supernatural powers."
Looking at Mao Yong'an's obsessed expression, Wang Ye shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Mao Yong'an looked at Wang Ye dissatisfiedly, as if Wang Ye had interfered with him appreciating the goddess's peerless beauty. Then impatiently waved his hand.
On the ground, the group of plant goblins rushed towards Mao Yong'an's pocket, turning back into individual fruits.
"Let's go, next house."
Seeing the dumbfounded looks on Wang Qiang and Liu Qian's faces, Wang Ye pulled the rope, leading the disheveled five people behind him to walk leisurely down the street.
On the corner across the street.
"Humph." A figure watching this scene gave a cold snort and left.
Xi Gate District.
Looking at the room with almost identical style and design, Wang Qiang introduced: "This is also Action Department's.
Team leader Sun Qi, awakened his ability three times recently."
Wang Ye nodded, then everyone's eyes collectively fell on Mao Yong'an.
By this time, Zhou Han was like a walking corpse, her face numb. She kept asking herself inwardly why she became Wang Ye's neighbor and teammate.
And why she came along today.
Zhou Han's silence made Mao Yong'an even more excited.
This was clearly a sign that the goddess was no longer resisting being with him!
He had successfully taken another big step towards the birth of Mao Gang!
In high spirits, Mao Yong'an waved grandly once again, repeating the same old tricks, and proudly winked at Zhou Han.
Zhou Han became even more numb...
"What are you doing! Who are you!"
"Wang Ye? You're not dead?"
Bang!
Unwilling to waste words, Wang Ye decisively took action. In just one minute, five more people were added to the rope behind their necks.
Luckily the rope was still long enough, and only tied around their necks.
With a long line of people in tow, Wang Ye continued towards the last team.
Tian Group, Li Xinghe's office.
"Director, you have to make the decision for me!
Our Action Department, two teams were all subdued by Wang Ye!
Does he still have any regard for the law!"
Su Changqing's face was pale, full of anger. He shouted at Zhang ZiLiang who was leisurely sitting to one side.
Li Xinghe seemed to be asleep, with eyes closed and no movement at all.
Zhang ZiLiang smiled and said, "Director Su, you have quite the temper. Who was it yesterday that said... what was it again?"
"'If Wang Ye isn't dead, we'll take him back' right?"
Zhang ZiLiang imitated Su Changqing's tone and mannerisms from yesterday, vividly and accurately.
"You!"
Su Changqing slammed the table and glared at Zhang ZiLiang.
At this moment, Wen Hua knocked on the door and entered, looking at Zhang ZiLiang with bright eyes, "Director Zhang, Wang Ye is headed for our Intelligence Department's team. Name your price!"
"Look, Director Wen understands the rules."
Zhang ZiLiang looked at Wen Hua, smiling enthusiastically like an old fox.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
ial death, also known as "shè sǐ" in Chinese, generally refers to... well, never mind, it's not important. My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm about to experience social death firsthand. ... 【Host, your mission is to confess your love to the young lady of the Dongfang family, the current student council president, in a way that will be unforgettable for everyone at the freshman ceremony!】 【Host, assist the girl with a sprained ankle in front of you to reach the infirmary, and fulfill the wicked thoughts in your heart!】 【Host, act on your desires and punish the arrogant young lady before you mercilessly!】 【Host, follow your instincts—abandon shameful surrender, begging, or groveling, and ruthlessly criticize the domineering, ill-mannered young lady in front of you!】 【Host...】 Ye Cheng: "Here, here, you take this host role—I quit!" Wait, why is the girl with a sprained ankle the daughter of a mafia boss? And what kind of punishment method is this for the arrogant young lady? Also, who the heck said anything about wicked thoughts in my heart? Come out here, let’s settle this one-on-one!!! ... The haughty student council president, the scheming mafia princess, the fragile yandere young lady, the airheaded maid-in-waiting, the mixed-blood loli/...
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!