Of everyone present, only Xia Yiwei was genuinely overjoyed to hear Lin Yu's words.
She had just been nearly rendered speechless by that woman.
Thank goodness her "hubby" showed up in time!
"Hubby!"
"Are you guys done talking?"
"She is the one I often tell you about... that woman."
Xia Yiwei skipped over to Lin Yu's side.
Like a little girl, she linked her arm through his.
Seeing this, Wang Ran was quite surprised.
A young boy actually made Xia Yiwei act so out of character?
For a moment.
Wang Ran really couldn't tell if Xia Yiwei was just too love-struck, or if she was putting on a show for her on purpose.
Regardless of which it was, as the current de facto "hostess" of the house.
She had to display the appropriate grace.
"Little friend, you must be Weiwei's boyfriend, right?"
"Wait for me to change my clothes, then I'll come down to entertain our guest."
"I'm used to wearing pajamas around the house and forgot to change when I woke up, please don't mind."
"You guys chat first, have fun."
After saying that.
Wang Ran turned and walked toward the second-floor bedroom without looking back.
Lin Yu watched her disappearing figure and didn't feel she was being impolite.
In fact, his first impression of Wang Ran was quite good.
Facing an outsider who jumped right in her face to attack.
She was still able to calmly and unhurriedly assert her dominance.
At least in terms of mentality, she was much stronger than Weiwei.
It was no injustice at all that Weiwei couldn't outsmart her at home and lost.
It was just that Lin Yu was a bit curious...
In the dream world, Wang Ran seemed to be a bit gentler than in reality?
In terms of demeanor and personality, she was more like a "harmless little sheep."
The dream world represented Weiwei's subconscious.
So that meant...
Subconsciously, Weiwei actually didn't hate Wang Ran that much?
Who knows.
Lin Yu couldn't see Weiwei's thoughts right now anyway.
A woman's world really isn't that easy to understand!
Xia Xiashan approached the two of them and said to Lin Yu with a serious face:
"Lin Yu, you... you absolutely must not be so impulsive."
Originally, Xia Xiashan wanted to be more blunt.
But seeing the shifty-eyed Lei Siren behind Lin Yu, she could only drop a subtle hint instead of saying it outright.
Even so.
Lin Yu still understood what Xia Xiashan meant.
He gave her an affirmative look and said seriously:
"Don't worry, Sister Shanshan."
"Do I look like someone who speaks and acts recklessly?"
"I know what to do, right, Weiwei?"
Lin Yu nudged his elbow, prompting Weiwei to chime in.
Xia Yiwei was still immersed in the excitement of Lin Yu standing up for her just now.
Asked this, she immediately nodded repeatedly and said:
"Of course!"
"My hubby is the most reliable person in the world when it comes to speaking and acting!"
The casual "hubby" made Xia Xiashan couldn't help but roll her eyes at her.
She felt that today's dinner party wouldn't be so easy to get through.
Xia Xiashan only hoped that no major trouble would arise.
Lei Siren, who hadn't spoken the whole time, was already laughing secretly inside.
Lin Yu acted like a fool, being so impolite to Wang Ran right from the start.
For Lei Siren, this was absolutely fantastic news!
Having offended Wang Ran, how could they possibly get along as a family in the future?
Wang Ran definitely wouldn't let him off!
Great.
Hadn't the lost opportunity just presented itself?
If he stirred the pot a little today, there wouldn't even be a need for anyone else to deal with Lin Yu.
Wang Ran was the best knife for the job!
Hahahaha...
Truly, you can search far and wide for something, only to find it effortlessly!
"Young Master Lei, what are you laughing at?"
"Did you suddenly think of something happy?"
Lei Siren snapped back to his senses.
Only then did he realize that all three pairs of eyes were focused on him.
"N-nothing, I wasn't laughing at anything... Was I laughing?"
Lei Siren responded in a panic, not knowing how to explain himself for a moment.
Xia Yiwei nodded affirmatively:
"I can testify, you were laughing, and you were laughing very sinisterly."
Lei Siren's eyes widened: "!!!"
Hiss!
Damn it, he had just been too happy.
He actually forgot to manage his facial expressions.
Lei Siren hurriedly explained:
"I just thought that Brother Lin Yu, he just now..."
Unexpectedly.
Lin Yu directly cut in, patting Lei Siren on the shoulder and saying:
"Understood, I get it, I get it!"
Lei Siren's eyes twitched: "???"
What the hell do you get!
Get what?
Lei Siren himself hadn't even fully figured out what to say yet.
How could you possibly get it?
He didn't know what kind of evil blame was going to be pinned on his head this time.
Just as Lei Siren expected.
After Lin Yu "got it," he continued:
"Young Master Lei must also have a grudge against that woman!"
"Right? Did I guess correctly?"
"So seeing me not give her any face, Young Master Lei was this happy."
"Otherwise, it couldn't possibly be that you were laughing at me, right?"
Lin Yu looked at Lei Siren with a slightly threatening gaze.
Making him unavoidably recall his previous painful memories.
How could he possibly admit that he was actually laughing at Lin Yu just now!
At least the excuse Lin Yu provided sounded somewhat logical.
Lei Siren hurriedly used the out provided and said:
"Laughing at Brother Lin Yu? How is that possible!"
"Brother Lin Yu, your guess is completely correct."
"My relationship with that Wang Ran is also terrible. I've disliked her for a long time."
"Your performance just now really helped me vent some frustration, it was so satisfying!"
Lin Yu nodded in satisfaction:
"Satisfying, huh?"
Lei Siren gave a serious thumbs-up:
"Of course, very satisfying!"
Lin Yu revealed a sly smile:
"Hehe, there will be something even more satisfying in a bit."
"Since Young Master Lei also hates that woman so much, shouldn't we cooperate?"
Lei Siren took a deep breath: "!!!"
Fuck!
This is bad!
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!"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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?!
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.”
