Boundless youth arrogance!
A bunch of rascals!
With these words, Qin Xuan was cursing all the famous figures on campus.
The severity of this matter was like poking a big hole in this piece of sky!
The scene was in an uproar again.
In their eyes, Qin Xuan was just too crazy.
Yang Hao eventually didn't say anything more, he just involuntarily showed a look of awe in his eyes when he thought of some figures at the school.
Cheng Tao, who was originally somewhat disappointed, now had his eyes full of excitement. "Liangbo, go get ready, spread Qin Xuan's words just now through any means you can think of. After today, he is destined to become a target of public criticism!"
Li Jiangbo nodded heavily.
Soon after, the matter of the Taekwondo Club was already spreading wildly around the school.
Qin Xuan became famous.
But at the same time, some elusive figures who don't usually appear in the public eye have also secretly taken notice of Qin Xuan!
...
North Gate of the Campus.
Qin Xuan strolled along, planning to go take a look at his spoils of war.
Xia Wanying followed beside him. While walking, her eyes habitually stared at the ground, looking very preoccupied...
"I'm...I'm sorry."
After holding it in for a long time, Xia Wanying squeezed out these few words.
Qin Xuan knew what she meant. He said indifferently, "You don't need to be afraid of causing me trouble. If our youthful years need to be pointed at everywhere, it will definitely leave regrets in the future."
"But..."
"But what?"
Qin Xuan said gently, "You should have more confidence. In the whole school, no girl from even the best family background would dare to say she shines brighter than you. Why don't you even dare to lift your head when walking?"
Confidence!
What a luxurious word.
Xia Wanying thought back to every footprint she had made, from childhood till now, which felt like carrying a mountain, making it hard to breathe...
By the time Xia Wanying came back to her senses, Qin Xuan had already walked far away and disappeared without a trace.
In the Mercedes-Benz.
Qin Xuan looked around, feeling it was pretty good, a nice means of transportation.
Just as he was about to take a spin in it, an even more awesome S-Class Mercedes suddenly blocked his way, obstructing Qin Xuan's path.
Then, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses got out and knocked on Qin Xuan's car window.
Qin Xuan rolled down the car window, "What do you want?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the photo in his hand and said lightly, "You're Qin Xuan, right? Come with me, my boss Chu Er Ye wants to chat with you about something."
"Who's Chu Er Ye?" Qin Xuan was confused.
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, looking at him like he was a monster.
In this vast Yun City, there are still people who don't know Chu Er Ye?
"You'll understand soon. Get out of the car and come with me. Don't be nervous." The middle-aged man said.
"Do I look like I have nothing better to do?" Qin Xuan frowned.
The middle-aged man felt irritated, but fearing any mishaps, he took out 100,000 RMB in cash from the car, "Come with me, cooperate with the investigation on some matters, earn a clean 100,000, you don't lose out!"
Qin Xuan took the 100,000 RMB. He nodded readily.
Talking nonsense was not as practical as taking out money.
15 minutes later.
The middle-aged man's car pulled into a villa.
Qin Xuan followed the middle-aged man into the villa lobby.
Right then, a fat man in his forties was sitting on the leather sofa. His obese figure almost burst the buttons on his shirt. He looked very greasy.
This was Chu Er Ye.
Chu Haojie, the second son of Chu Zhenxiong, the patriarch of the Chu Family!
In Yun City, the Chu Family could be called the overlord. An out-and-out top level aristocratic family.
Especially the patriarch, Chu Zhenxiong. In his youth he was a heroic general who shook the battlefield. What a heroic spirit!
Even after retiring many years ago, he still held extraordinary influence. In this complex web of powers in Yun City, the Chu Family stood tall and attracted countless nobles currying favor.
Although Chu Haojie as the second son did not have many personal achievements, relying on his father's glittering reputation, no one dared to bully him either.
"Sit."
Chu Haojie gestured for Qin Xuan to sit.
After Qin Xuan sat down, he got straight to the point, "If there's something to say, hurry up and say it. Dragging it on will cost you more money."
Chu Haojie squinted and said, "You may not know this, but Zheng Tian Ming was my subordinate. His Black Dragon Hall also developed under my support."
Qin Xuan was slightly surprised.
It turned out to be about Zheng Tian Ming's matters!
Qin Xuan also sensed that this Zheng Tian Ming could be called a big shot, and this fat guy calling himself Chu Er Ye was probably among the top level aristocrats!
"You want to know the cause of Zheng Tian Ming's death?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Yes."
Chu Haojie said, "According to my investigation, you had a conflict with Zheng Tian Ming last night. Not long after you left, Zheng Tian Ming died bizarrely. The dozens of elites by his side were also completely dead."
"You suspect me?" Qin Xuan asked.
"I don't think a college student like you has that kind of ability, but your shadow is just too dense in this matter, including Huang Chuan who also had a grudge against you." Chu Haojie said lightly.
Qin Xuan smiled, "To be honest I also feel it's bizarre. They died mysteriously before I even went to take revenge...do I need to conceal such intentions?"
Qin Xuan fully revealed his cold and aloof aura!
Chu Haojie's heart shuddered violently, and he gulped hard, unable to recover for a long time.
Through his investigation, he vaguely knew this young man was quite skilled.
But he never imagined it would be terrifying to this extent.
A consummate internal energy expert, a high level talent paid six digits a month, was actually slapped into a vegetative state with one slap!
Doing this right in front of Chu Haojie was no different from openly killing someone in front of him!
"You have attained the great circle of internal energy?" Chu Haojie's voice quivered slightly.
"..."
Qin Xuan just smiled without replying.
By now Chu Haojie had already eliminated his suspicions of Qin Xuan.
Right in front of him, Qin Xuan dared to cripple one of his valued subordinates. That proud spirit could not be concealed at all.
Someone like this had no need to lie.
If he wanted to make a move he would just make a move, seemingly not knowing the meaning of the word 'deterrence', decisive and ruthless to the extreme!
"Now I believe you. Even if Zheng Tian Ming didn't die last night, you would have killed him in a few days anyway."
Chu Haojie looked at his vegetative subordinate on the ground. He couldn't help but feel chilled to the bone!
"Is trust between people really so worthless? If you hadn't tried to use force, could your subordinate have ended up like this? I never make a move against people who don't provoke me." Qin Xuan said lightly.
The atmosphere sunk into silence after this.
Five minutes later.
Chu Haojie did not have an outburst or show any intention of avenging his subordinate. Instead, he revealed a smile towards Qin Xuan, "No discord, no concord. You're quite an interesting young man. If you're willing to do me a favor, we'll forget about today's matters. I'll even give you benefits."
"Forget about today's matters?"
Qin Xuan sneered, "You called me over under the guise of cooperating with an investigation, but came up with this. In my view, this matter between us is far from over!"
Chu Haojie's expression changed slightly.
It had been a long time since he met such an aggressively outstanding young man.
His first reaction was irritation.
But on second thought, this young man was only 17 or 18 years old. To attain such accomplishments in martial arts at such a young age.
A 17 or 18 year old with consummate internal energy, he would surely become a martial arts grandmaster in his 20s!
Thinking of this, no matter how arrogant Qin Xuan was, Chu Haojie felt it was only natural.
Very quickly.
Chu Haojie signaled to the middle-aged man beside him, holding up five fingers.
The middle-aged man understood. He swiftly went upstairs.
When he reappeared, he was holding a large sack that looked like it contained sweet potatoes. It was bulging full.
The middle-aged man opened the mouth of the sack.
It was fully packed with red paper money.
Extremely visually impactful!
"Little friend, I was in the wrong about what happened earlier. Here's 5 million yuan as my apology and a token of goodwill," Chu Haojie said with a smile.
Qin Xuan was very surprised!
There is no hatred without reason in this world, just as there is no goodwill without reason.
Although he didn't really understand who this Chu Er Ye was, he could imagine that he must be an influential figure.
For such a person to not only not get angry after his men were beaten into a vegetative state, but to even take out 5 million yuan to apologize, this could only mean that the other party recognized his abilities and wanted his help for something important!
"Let's keep things separate. This money is for your apology and has nothing to do with what you want to discuss next. Also, I have the final say," Qin Xuan said indifferently.
"Of course."
Chu Haojie changed his usual hot temper and chuckled, "You probably don't know much about my Chu family. To put it simply, my brother and I are competing for the position of heir. I need your help."
"How can I help?"
"My father is turning 78 tomorrow. I heard my brother has prepared a gift...a master of internal strength cultivation at the Grand Circulation stage. At my father's age, he wants to see the Chu family grow stronger and stronger, with more and more powerful warriors submitting to us, as that would reassure him."
Chu Haojie continued, "For this birthday gift exchange, I don't want to lose. I was racking my brains over what to do, but meeting you today because of Zheng Tian Ming must be fate."
Qin Xuan understood the gist of it.
In today's society, martial arts masters are rare, and each one can create tremendous value. The more masters a family has, the more prosperous the family will become.
Just like Qin Xuan, he found it so easy to make money because of his skills.
With more people like him, how could the family not thrive!
"You're thinking too much. I would never submit to anyone no matter how much you offer," Qin Xuan flatly refused.
"I don't need you to submit. My task right now is to please my father. With your potential, you'll definitely reach the Grandmaster level by your mid-twenties. My father will definitely appreciate my good judgement of character."
Chu Haojie's eyes flashed, "I just need you to accompany me on this trip. I'll give you another 10 million yuan as compensation!"
Qin Xuan was immediately tempted.
Going through the motions for 10 million yuan, only a fool would turn that down.
But before Qin Xuan could respond, the sound of high heels suddenly came from the door, followed by a woman's cold voice, "Are you crazy? This little punk doesn't deserve it!"

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?!

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!

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.”

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.