"Achoo."
Su Sheng sneezed heavily, and the temples on his forehead throbbed violently.
"Boss," his subordinate said worriedly, "Are you catching a cold?"
"I'm fine," Su Sheng shook his head and said.
"Are the people sent to keep an eye on Lin Xuan all arranged?" Su Sheng asked.
"All arranged," the subordinate answered respectfully.
"As soon as Lin Xuan is alone, notify me immediately," Su Sheng ordered.
"Yes." The subordinate nodded respectfully and went to arrange it right away.
Su Group.
Lin Xuan glanced at Su Hua, who was working seriously, and sneaked into the washroom like a thief to call Wang Ba.
"Boss," Wang Ba's tone revealed a hint of excitement, "Are you planning to deal with Su Sheng?"
Lin Xuan frowned, "How do you know?"
Wang Ba: "Because you wouldn't contact me unless there was something going on, Boss."
Speaking of this, Wang Ba's tone was quite resentful.
The Boss treated the Golden Dragon Gang completely like an absentee landlord.
If the Boss had put a little more effort into the Golden Dragon Gang, the gang could completely walk sideways among the underground organizations by now.
"Yes, it's about Su Sheng," Lin Xuan said. "Stand by at all times and get ready to deal with Su Sheng."
"Boss, what are you going to do?" Wang Ba asked curiously.
Lin Xuan: "I will take the initiative to let him catch me."
Wang Ba's first reaction was to worry about Lin Xuan's safety. On second thought, their Boss had used this exact trick when dealing with the Shang organization before.
The Shang organization was an existence even more formidable than Su Sheng.
When facing the Shang organization, the Boss was able to remain unscathed and even wipe them out entirely, let alone Su Sheng.
Lin Xuan said, "Just wait outside and listen to my arrangements."
"Alright," Wang Ba agreed.
Wang Ba's eyes were eager to try.
With the Boss taking action personally, even if the King of Heaven came, he wouldn't be able to save Su Sheng!
He was somewhat looking forward to seeing Su Sheng being played around by the Boss.
After Lin Xuan finished his call with Wang Ba, he put down his phone and sat back on the sofa.
Looking at Su Hua working seriously, he couldn't help but think.
This was his girlfriend.
Beautiful, with a great figure and strong abilities.
There are millions of men in the world, yet Hua happened to take a fancy to him.
To have a woman like Hua, he didn't know how many lifetimes of good karma he had cultivated.
Su Hua noticed Lin Xuan's gaze. She looked up, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "What are you looking at, Ah Xuan?"
"Looking at you," Lin Xuan replied. "Hua is so beautiful, I can't help but want to look more."
"Heh—"
Su Hua let out a low, pleasant laugh.
"Since Ah Xuan likes it, then look as much as you want."
Lin Xuan continued to stare at Su Hua.
"Squeak—"
Su Hua suddenly stood up from her office chair, causing the chair to make a harsh sound.
Su Hua walked up to Lin Xuan.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with desire.
"Ah Xuan, don't seduce me," she said in a hoarse voice.
Lin Xuan: "???"
I'm innocent!
How did he seduce Hua?
"Stop looking at me, hmm?" Su Hua said in a low voice.
If she didn't have to deal with Su Sheng, she would have lured Ah Xuan into bed right now.
Lin Xuan again: "..."
Hua, didn't you tell me to look more yourself?
Lin Xuan deeply felt the fickleness of women.
Even Hua was the same.
"Okay, I won't look," Lin Xuan said.
"Good boy, Ah Xuan. This is your reward."
Su Hua pinched his chin with her slender fingers and gave Lin Xuan a kiss.
She originally only intended to give Lin Xuan a quick peck, but the moment she touched Lin Xuan's lips, things spiraled out of control.
She straddled Lin Xuan's lap.
Her red lips wreaked havoc on Lin Xuan's lips, kissing him passionately.
Ten minutes later.
Su Hua pulled away from Lin Xuan's lips with difficulty. Her voice was slightly hoarse, "I'll let you off for today."
Once Su Sheng was dealt with, she wouldn't have to suppress her feelings anymore. At that time, she would spend three days and three nights with Ah Xuan...
Su Hua returned to her desk to continue working.
Lin Xuan didn't look at Su Hua anymore. He only glanced at her occasionally; the rest of the time, he was either playing on his phone or diving into his space to write his novel.
That night, on the large bed in Night Garden.
Su Hua leaned against Lin Xuan's chest.
Lin Xuan hesitated to speak.
If he told Hua that he was going away for a few days, he wondered if Hua would agree...
"Ah Xuan," Su Hua said. "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and the time of my return is undecided. You stay at home and wait for me like a good boy."
Dealing with Su Sheng this time wouldn't be easy.
She might get hurt. She would only come back to Ah Xuan after she healed, or if the injuries were in unnoticeable places.
"Okay, I'll wait for Hua at home."
Lin Xuan's eyes lit up.
Great.
Since Hua was voluntarily going on a business trip, he didn't need to find excuses to lie to Hua.
Early the next morning, Su Hua left.
Lin Xuan also climbed out of bed.
"Uncle Wang," Lin Xuan said. "I'll be going out for a trip these next few days, and my return time is undecided. Please help me lie to Hua and tell her I'm at the company during the day and come back at night."
Butler Wang frowned and said, "Young Master Lin, it's not very good to lie to the Young Miss."
Lin Xuan spoke faintly, "Uncle Wang, if you don't do me this favor, I'll tell Nanny Zhao that you bullied me."
A fatal blow!
Lin Xuan's relationship with Nanny Zhao was already quite good, and he was also the savior of Nanny Zhao's daughter.
Nanny Zhao already saw Lin Xuan as her own biological son.
Now Nanny Zhao had a good impression of him.
If Young Master Lin complained to Nanny Zhao like this, all his previous efforts would go down the drain.
Young Master Lin, you're ruthless!
Butler Wang nodded aggrievedly, "Young Master Lin, don't worry, I will help cover for you."
Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction, "That's more like it."
"Butler Wang, I'll trouble you then."
Lin Xuan packed some things and left Night Garden.
He arrived at a villa.
"It's hot now. You've worked hard protecting me all this time. I've made some sweet mung bean soup for you. Come in and have a bowl first," Lin Xuan said.
Out of nowhere, twenty people appeared.
"Thank you, Young Master Lin," they said respectfully.
One after another, they picked up a bowl of sweet mung bean soup and poured it into their mouths.
A satisfied smile curled at the corners of Lin Xuan's lips.
"Five seconds."
Those shadow guards frowned in confusion.
What five seconds?
What did Young Master Lin mean by this?
"Five."
"Four."
"Three."
Lin Xuan began to count down.
"One."
As the last word fell.
"Thump—" The shadow guards fell down in unison.
Cheng Yi and Cheng Er appeared.
They respectfully said, "Boss."
"Mhm." Lin Xuan nodded slightly. "Tie them all up for me, and stuff a rag in their mouths."
These were all Hua's people.
They were very dedicated and responsible in protecting him.
If he kept them by his side, Su Sheng wouldn't have a chance to strike.
If he wanted to be caught by Su Sheng's men, he had to deal with them first.

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?!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

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.”