"What's the matter?" Ye Li frowned.
The scarred mercenary said, "It's hard to explain over the phone, Sir. You'd better come over quickly."
"Alright." Ye Li nodded.
Lin Xuan had no bodyguards around him, and Wang Dahe had been sent away with a trick. Ye Li had personally seen Lin Xuan drink that glass of wine and fall asleep. The next step was for him to fall into a passionate state.
To be on the safe side, he had tested the potency of this powder. No one could resist it unless they had the antidote, but how could such an antidote be easily obtained?
It was said that the antidote for this "Love Powder" had never been available on the market.
Even if Lin Xuan remained awake, he wouldn't be able to resist.
Ye Li hadn't anticipated that the two mercenaries he hired had already been subdued by Lin Xuan.
Ye Li sneered. Just as well, he wanted to see Lin Xuan's miserable state.
Wang Ping watched Ye Li's retreating figure with some confusion. Why was Brother Li in such a rush to leave? What was he up to?
After the scarred mercenary finished the phone call, Lin Xuan stuffed the mercenary's smelly sock into his mouth.
The pungent smell of sweat filled the mercenary's mouth, so strong and salty that he nearly passed out from the stench, his eyes rolling back, his face contorted in misery.
The one-eyed mercenary felt lucky. Thankfully, he was more hygienic; otherwise, he'd be in the same predicament.
Little did he know, Lin Xuan stuffed the other smelly sock from the scarred mercenary into the mouth of the one-eyed mercenary.
One-eyed mercenary: "..." What the hell...
After finishing all this, Lin Xuan washed his hands, sat back on the couch, and waited for Ye Li to arrive, casually playing with his phone, legs crossed.
The two women were sobbing, their faces tear-stained. The two mercenaries couldn't help but feel pity for them, glancing at Lin Xuan.
Had Lin Xuan been hurt by a woman before?
How could he remain so indifferent to two beautiful women with great figures?
Ye Li swiped his card to enter the room. Ye Li was a cautious man. To be on the safe side, he had brought four bodyguards with him.
Seeing the scene before him, his pupils contracted sharply.
The two mercenaries he hired, and these two women, why were they all tied up?
Where was Lin Xuan?
At that moment, a clear, slightly magnetic male voice came from behind him. "Ye Li, are you looking for me?"
Ye Li turned sharply to see Lin Xuan leaning comfortably on the couch, looking at him with a playful smile.
Ye Li's brows furrowed tightly, the creases so deep they could almost crush a fly.
According to the original plan, shouldn't Lin Xuan be entangled with those two women in bed?
Why were his people tied up instead?
And why did the mercenaries report everything was normal?
Realizing something, Ye Li's face darkened. "Lin Xuan, did you call me here on purpose?"
"Yes, I did." Lin Xuan admitted without hesitation.
Ye Li glared at Lin Xuan for a long moment, then suddenly sneered, "Lin Xuan, you're quite something. You managed to escape this situation unscathed."
"Ye Li." Lin Xuan stepped closer to Ye Li. "I know your goal. You wanted me to get entangled with other women so Su Hua would give up on me, and then you could take advantage and step in. Am I right?"
"Yes!" Ye Li admitted. "I want to tear you two apart. Lin Xuan, a man like you isn't worthy of President Su. I'm doing this for her sake. She deserves a better man."
That man is me!
If I could become Su Hua's man, I would cherish her deeply, giving her all the love she deserves.
Su Hua would come to realize what kind of man truly deserves her love.
"Ye Li, Ye Li, do you really think getting rid of me will give you a chance with her?" Lin Xuan coldly said. "Even if I'm not by Su Hua's side, you'll never have a chance to be with her."
It was the same in his previous life.
After he married Qin Ruoyao, Ye Li never got the chance to get close to Su Hua.
Not that he was being narcissistic, but he felt that no matter what, Su Hua would only ever want him.
"Ye Li, face reality. Su Hua only loves me."
Lin Xuan found it quite satisfying to brag in front of a rival, especially when he was about to send him to prison.
Ye Li's hand clenched into a fist, veins bulging on his knuckles. He gritted his teeth. "Lin Xuan, human effort can make things happen. I refuse to believe Su Hua won't see my sincerity!"
Of course, the premise was that Lin Xuan would completely break Su Hua's heart!
Ye Li picked up the fallen packet of powder from the ground, sneering.
"Lin Xuan, you managed to escape earlier. This time, you won't get away."
"You two, hold him down!" He was going to force-feed Lin Xuan the powder!
At this moment, Ye Li's mind was heated, completely forgetting that he had already sent someone to bring Su Hua over.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Li's four bodyguards charged forward.
Perfect, all four of them had moved in!
Lin Xuan stretched his wrists.
As one bodyguard charged at him, he struck with lightning speed, a fierce punch hitting the bodyguard in the eye. Another bodyguard had a knife, and Lin Xuan twisted his wrist with a loud crack, breaking it.
A spinning kick sent another bodyguard flying to the ground.
Lin Xuan moved effortlessly among the bodyguards, not letting them touch him at all.
What a joke!
He hadn't spent countless nights training in martial arts in the space just to be defeated!
Seeing bodyguard after bodyguard fall, Ye Li's eyes widened. When did Lin Xuan become so powerful?
Ye Li panicked, scanning the room.
Finally, his gaze landed on the two mercenaries. He ran over, removed their socks, and untied the ropes binding them.
"You two, go and capture Lin Xuan!"
The two mercenaries shook their heads frantically.
They didn't dare mess with Lin Xuan anymore!
When they fought earlier, they discovered that Lin Xuan's combat skills were extraordinary. These four bodyguards plus the two of them together wouldn't stand a chance against him!
Ye Li gritted his teeth again. "I'll increase your pay! Two million more!"
The mercenaries still shook their heads.
Ye Li: "Ten million!"
No matter what, he had to force that powder on Lin Xuan today. If he missed this opportunity, it would be much harder next time!
The mercenaries hesitated for a moment but still firmly shook their heads.
You needed to have a life to spend the money.
The mercenaries hid in the corner, timidly watching Lin Xuan, hoping he would spare them for being so obedient.
Lin Xuan downed every last one of them, his cold gaze finally resting on Ye Li.
"Ye Li, the last one... it's your turn."
An intense fear suddenly rose in Ye Li's heart.
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?"
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.”
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!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
