In an instant.
Xiang TianGe felt an electric current-like sensation sweeping up from the soles of his feet. He cried and laughed at the same time, shouting repeatedly, "Quick, let go of me, hee hee hee, woo woo woo, I'm begging you."
If the students of Yun Cheng University saw this scene, it would surely blow their eyes out.
In the eyes of countless people, Xiang TianGe was like a celestial fairy who could only be admired from afar, not violated.
No one could have imagined that she would have such a posture in front of Qin Xuan!
Except Lu Jinghong.
"Speak up." Qin Xuan said lightly.
"Master said you blush when you see women. Turns out it's only in front of those nine. Now what's the difference between you and a rogue!"
Tears welled up in Xiang TianGe's eyes again. She was both ashamed and angry, "Hee hee hee, woo woo woo, I'll say, I'll say, let me go first!"
Only then did Qin Xuan let go of that size 35 little foot painted with light pink nail polish.
Xiang TianGe was relieved. She hurriedly retracted her foot and put her shoes back on, sobbing, "Curiosity kills the cat. I shouldn't have shown my face. This is completely digging my own grave!"
"I think so too." Qin Xuan nodded.
"You!!"
Xiang TianGe was really angry. She suddenly pounced over and bit Qin Xuan hard on the shoulder.
Qin Xuan let her vent. It left two rows of not too deep bite marks on his shoulder.
"Satisfied? Don't dawdle, hurry up." Qin Xuan urged.
"My master is your third senior sister, Huo Bingyun!" Xiang TianGe finally told the truth.
Qin Xuan's heart trembled.
Eldest Senior Sister said that Third Senior Sister had appeared at Yun Cheng University before, so she asked him to go to school.
Now it made perfect sense with Xiang TianGe.
"What did she teach you?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Martial arts."
Xiang TianGe was a little proud at this point. "After half a year of training under Master, I have now entered Nei Gong. I can take on dozens of ordinary bodyguards."
"Bullsh*t."
Qin Xuan's eyebrows furrowed deeply. "My third senior sister's disguise skills are unparalleled. I don't think her martial arts skills are that high. Did you make that up?"
"Humph."
Xiang TianGe snorted coldly. "You know her personality. Most of the time she's like a clam, as cold as an iceberg, on par with severe depression patients... Do you really understand her? Have you ever seen her in action?"
Qin Xuan was speechless.
Indeed, he had never seen the third senior sister take action.
So he naturally assumed she didn't have much martial arts skills.
Xiang TianGe went on. "My master is amazing. She can take on someone like you in groups. And she wears black leather every day like a female agent. Super cool!"
"..."
Qin Xuan was shocked into silence.
To be fair, with so many senior sisters, it was impossible to know each of them so well, down to the number of moles on their bodies.
After all, he had to cultivate, study medicine, practice calligraphy, play musical instruments every day. Especially the most silent Huo Bingyun, it seemed like he could never enter her inner world...
"Where is she? I want to see her!" Qin Xuan's emotions suddenly fluctuated strongly.
"I can never contact her. She always finds me first." Xiang TianGe said.
This time Qin Xuan did not doubt it.
The third senior sister was a bit eccentric. She would definitely not keep a disciple by her side just because she had accepted one.
"Sigh..."
Qin Xuan sighed deeply. He did not force Xiang TianGe to do anything more.
If the third senior sister refused to show up, no matter how hard he tried would be in vain.
"Next time you see her, help me pass on a message. Just say I miss her, purely miss her, nothing to do with trust."
When Qin Xuan said this, his eyes suddenly moistened. To avoid being noticed, he quickly got out of the car.
Xiang TianGe pouted and shouted, "You villain. You spanked me and tickled my feet tonight. You're basically a rogue uncle. And now you don't even apologize to me. I hate you to death!"
Qin Xuan stopped in his tracks and looked back. "From now on, keep your distance from me in public. Otherwise those who see you as a goddess will see me as a thorn in their side. I don't like too much trouble."
"No way. Starting tomorrow, I'll go to class every day and transfer to your class to stick to you like a shadow. I'll piss you off!"
"..."
Qin Xuan was extremely speechless.
That's it?
The goddess in all the boys' dreams?
Apart from being incredibly beautiful, how is she different from a shrew?
At the same time.
In a bookstore.
A woman in a black leather jacket leaned against a bookshelf in the corner, holding a book in her hands, reading it quietly.
Although she was reading attentively, there was still a hint of undisguised melancholy in her eyes.
The middle-aged man who had tried to assassinate Gao Qingyang walked over slowly and respectfully said, "Miss Huo, that girl TianGe disobeyed and went to see your junior brother privately. This girl really..." He sighed.
Xiang TianGe was mischievous and loved chaos.
It was a pity that such a beautiful face came with a mouth.
It was only because she worshipped Huo Bingyun as her master that she tried not to appear in public, thus creating a mysterious and aloof goddess image.
"As expected." Huo Bingyun was calm as still water.
"Through the listening device in TianGe's car, I heard some things."
The middle-aged man hesitated, but eventually spoke out, "Your junior brother said he misses you very much, purely misses you, nothing to do with trust."
In an instant.
Huo Bingyun stopped flipping through the book. Her eyes as cold as frost were suddenly covered by a layer of mist, completely blurring her vision.
After a long while.
Huo Bingyun closed the book and put it back on the shelf. She walked out of the bookstore without saying a word. Her indifferent voice came out at the same time, "Don't report these things to me anymore. I'm afraid I won't be able to control the urge to go see him!"
"Why can't you see him?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Isn't his pressure big enough already? Once I show up, the first thing he'll consider is whether he can trust me or not. The current situation is complicated. I can't prove my innocence. I'll only add to his troubles unnecessarily." Huo Bingyun said coldly.
"Alright, I understand. I won't report these things anymore." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
Slap!
Huo Bingyun suddenly struck out and slapped him flying away.
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.
A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.
What did this mean? Report or not report?
He was really afraid that one day he would be slapped to death just because he walked up to her with the wrong foot first!
...
Chu Family Manor.
In the luxurious living room.
Chu Zhenxiong leaned on the sofa with a worried look on his face. Various discomforts plagued his body and caused him sleepless nights.
Chu Qingqiu walked over with a smile. "Grandpa, I just called Mr. Qin. He agreed to come and treat you. He's on the way now. His medical skills even made Professor Zhong sigh in awe. He will definitely be able to alleviate your pain to the maximum extent possible."
"Alas, your father previously took away Huang Pinghai's job and confiscated Cheng Danian's company. Young Mr. Qin now owes us a favor. I really don't want to waste something so precious." Chu Zhenxiong said worriedly.
"It's okay, grandpa. As long as we're sincere enough, we'll definitely be able to hug Mr. Qin's thigh. Don't worry about the gains and losses of the moment." Chu Qingqiu said.
Hug his thigh!
The Chu family, one of the Four Great Families of Yun City, actually used such a humble term.
And this was not a slip of the tongue by Chu Qingqiu!
During the day, Chu Qingqiu had become curious. Qin Xuan caused such a big commotion on the basketball court. Why hadn't the school done anything for so long?
Unable to restrain his curiosity, Chu Qingqiu went to the school authorities. After spending some capital, he successfully found out the reason.
Behind Qin Xuan...
stood the owner of Yunding Mountain Villa No. 8!
In other words, if Lu Jinghong had not come forward to smooth things over, Zhao Ming and the others would have already been expelled and become a laughing stock...
Qin Xuan was already a young master. He was worth actively courting.
And now there was this background, powerful enough to pressure the Chu family. Saying "hug his thigh" was not an exaggeration at all!
"Yes, you're right. But remember to keep the mystery owner of Villa No. 8 a secret. Caution is always good." Chu Zhenxiong said.
"I understand." Chu Qingqiu nodded.
At this moment.
A guest arrived.
The housekeeper respectfully led a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes into the living room.
The guest turned out to be the eldest son of the Qi family patriarch, Qi Yonggui!
As one of the four great families of Yun City, even though Old Master Qi did not show up in person, Chu Zhenxiong did not slight Qi Yonggui either. "It's Yonggui. Please have a seat."
"Uncle Chu."
Qi Yonggui sat next to Chu Zhenxiong and got straight to the point, "I came here urgently this time. You also know my father single-handedly supported the Zhao family. Tonight Zhao Ming had his arm crippled and Old Zhao came crying to me."
"Who did it?"
"Qin Xuan!"
Qi Yonggui said, "I heard you've been getting quite close with this Qin Xuan lately. That's why Old Zhao didn't dare retaliate on his own and came crying to me instead."
His intention was very clear already.
He wanted to probe whether the Qi family would intervene if they sought justice for the Zhao family against Qin Xuan!
Chu Zhenxiong didn't hesitate at all. He said resolutely, "Yonggui, if you dare harm Qin Xuan, I will fight you to the death."
Fight to the death!
Qi Yonggui had never imagined Chu Zhenxiong would use such terrifying words!
"Can you give me a reason?" Qi Yonggui asked with a frown.
"Young Master Qin is an adolescent grandmaster!" Chu Zhenxiong's words were shocking.
"..."
Qi Yonggui was indeed stunned.
A seventeen or eighteen year old martial arts grandmaster?
If it wasn't Chu Zhenxiong saying this, even if someone else exaggerated to high heaven, he wouldn't believe a single punctuation mark!
However.
After the shock, Qi Yonggui immediately raised a question, "Uncle Chu, if this is the only reason, you wouldn't have said 'fight to the death', right?"
"Yonggui, you've always been mature and steady. You're used to being prudent in word and deed. What's going on tonight?"
Chu Zhenxiong was a little unhappy. "Anyway, my attitude is very clear. I'm absolutely not joking with you. If you dare harm Young Master Qin, I will tear my face with the Qi family regardless of cost. You should leave first. Young Master Qin will be here soon."
Qi Yonggui immediately fell silent.
Five minutes later, he finally made up his mind. He called Zhao Ming's father on the spot and commanded in an authoritative voice, "Immediately take your son to Chu's manor and apologize to Young Master Qin on your knees!!"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
nce】【Lighthearted Comedy】【Ultimate Gentleman's Novel】【Viewer Discretion Advised for Under 16】 The mightiest human hero, Sharen Morian, is resurrected after a thousand years by his wife—the Demon King. This is not your typical hero-vs-demon-king tale.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
