At the moment when Lu Jinghong's mind was going through endless thoughts,
He suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, which then spread all over his body, and blood spurted from his mouth!
Bang!
Qin Xuan's knee was hitting Lu Jinghong's abdomen repeatedly until Lu Jinghong was gasping for breath before he let go.
Lu Jinghong instantly fell to the ground like a dead dog, with most of his expensive clothes soaked in blood.
Qin Xuan stomped on Lu Jinghong's face and said coldly, "What if I tell you now that I have nothing to do with Xiang TianGe, and even... I'm a generation higher than her, what do you think?"
"!!!"
Lu Jinghong's eyes widened instantly.
Now Qin Xuan had the stance of a winner, so he naturally had no need to lie to deceive anyone.
That meant everything was just his own imagination!
Lu Jinghong's mind collapsed. He didn't expect that he would kill three beauties, slap his mother, and dig his own grave here tonight, all because of some imaginations!
Murderous intent.
He wished Qin Xuan had not revealed this truth!
Qin Xuan kicked him away and roared angrily, "You kept saying I was a nobody, that killing me would be effortless. Look at you now!"
Lu Jinghong rolled to the corner of the wall, moving less and less, and could not even open his eyes.
He should have known.
There weren't that many hot-headed young men in this world.
If he really didn't have some skills, how could he dare to openly challenge such a figure that made countless people apprehensive!
"I underestimated you, but I will never submit to you. Go ahead and kill me if you can." Lu Jinghong showed a twisted smile.
"Rest assured, I won't kill you. For someone as twisted as you, letting you live will be your greatest nightmare."
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his majestic demeanor like a god descending to the mortal realm, "I want you to live under my shadow forever, unable to regain confidence as a human for the rest of your life!"
Lu Jinghong could no longer smile.
He could not refute Qin Xuan's words.
For someone as arrogant as him to the core, he was often stubborn beyond redemption.
But from this moment on.
The name Qin Xuan would be like a towering mountain, pressing down on him at all times, with no chance of turning over a new leaf!
Everyone present, these privileged children of Yun Cheng University, felt their jaws drop as they watched the once dazzling genius now reduced to a dog's life.
At the same time.
They were all screaming madly in their hearts.
Who on earth was this hunchback old man?!
At this tense moment.
Qin Xuan did not ask about the hunchback old man's identity for the time being. His gaze fell directly on Jiang Feiyu and the others, causing their bodies to tremble violently as an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.
Lu Jinghong had been completely crippled, it could be said that he was better off dead.
Now, was it their turn?
Soon, Qin Xuan's cold voice echoed throughout the hall, "Do you want to leave? You can, just leave an arm behind!"
Jiang Feiyu and the others instantly turned deathly pale.
No one had expected that tonight's grand event would become Qin Xuan's home arena, and that imposing manner simply made people afraid.
However, at this moment.
The hunchback old man took a deep look at Qin Xuan. Those muddy old eyes could not help showing a hint of disappointment: "One should be tolerant and forgiving. The Lu boy has already been crippled by you, do you really want to offend everyone else as well?"
"If I don't make a move now, it doesn't count as offending them?" Qin Xuan sneered.
"Don't worry, I'm here tonight. As long as they don't have any accidents, I guarantee their elders won't hold you accountable afterwards."
The old man said meaningfully, "When young people are too sharp, it is not necessarily a good thing. You should also learn to restrain yourself."
"Ridiculous!"
Qin Xuan's voice suddenly rose by eight degrees: "When they came looking for trouble and put pressure on me, who came forward and told them to be tolerant? Now that I've won, I'm supposed to repay evil with kindness?"
Having said this.
Qin Xuan's aura seemed about to overwhelm the heavens, "Tell me, who made this rule?!"
The hunchback old man's gaze deepened slightly, and he shook his head with composure, "You are too young, you still don't know how to handle things with subtlety. I won't say any more. If you insist on taking action against everyone, then from now on, I won't help you anymore. It's your choice."
"Did someone ask you to help me tonight?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Yes." The old man nodded.
"Let bygones be bygones, I'm grateful that you can come forward, but that's not a reason for you to intervene or morally bind me."
Qin Xuan said indifferently, "If there is a need in the future, I will repay this favor. But for now, I'd rather follow my heart."
The hunchback old man was silent for a long time before finally not saying another word. He simply turned and left.
"Sir, who are you?" Chu Qingqiu couldn't help asking.
The hunchback old man's slow pace did not stop, but a hoarse voice still came through: "I'm from Villa No.8 of Cloud Peak Mountain, just a servant."
With these light words, the old man gradually left.
In the banquet hall, jaws dropped to the floor.
A servant of that mysterious person from Villa No.8 of Cloud Peak Mountain!!
Qin Xuan originally had such a powerful background, but now he voluntarily gave it up?
Chu Qingqiu and Qi Yonggui looked at each other, both with trembling hearts that could not calm down for a long time.
"Hahaha."
Lu Jinghong, curled up in the corner, suddenly exerted all his strength to laugh, "You really are a typical hot-headed young man. You could have just endured it a little, and immense power would have been within easy reach. I didn't expect you to be stupid to this extent."
Endure it?
No way.
Qin Xuan chuckled lightly and struck out again, slapping Lu Jinghong to the point of passing out completely.
If nothing unexpected happened, Lu Jinghong was destined to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Then.
Qin Xuan rushed towards Jiang Feiyu and the others, moving as swift as lightning to make his move.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
In an instant.
Jiang Feiyu, Dai Yunze, Shi Fan, Wen Zilin, Ma Fankai, Cao Zhuo, these six let out heart-piercing screams.
Qin Xuan had broken all of their arms.
Infused with true qi, they would never recover for the rest of their lives!
Just now, when Qin Xuan had a gun pointed at him, these were the six who had stood by Lu Jinghong's side and pressured those in charge of the scene!
Seeing the miserable state of the six as they collapsed on the ground, Chu Qingqiu sighed, "Mr. Qin, is upholding grievances and grudges really that important?"
"Do you think I'm stupid too?" Qin Xuan asked.
"I dare not, I just feel it's not worth it to do this." Chu Qingqiu said in a low voice.
Qin Xuan laughed. He disdained to explain anything.
Others only saw his ferocity.
But they never thought about what capital supported his ferocity.
Aside from so-called background.
Before the age of fifteen, Qin Xuan had always been laying his martial arts foundation. In just three years, he had become a martial arts master!
When the day came that his martial arts reached the divine.
Looking back at this little Yun Cheng would be like gazing at fleeting clouds.
At this moment, a reception lady walked over and respectfully said to Qin Xuan: "Mr. Qin, our boss invites you to the VIP room to have fun. Later some out-of-town big shots will come to participate in gambling, and the VIP room is the only one. "
Clearly.
Qin Xuan had received the highest standard of treatment.
There was only one VIP room in total. Only those the boss considered top-level could enter!
Qin Xuan nodded, but before leaving, his gaze fell on Wan Lingchen again.
"What, you want to deal with me too? The one just now has been angered away by you. What right do you have to retaliate against me now?" Wan Lingchen said disdainfully.
"You've been watching for a while, so you should know what kind of person I am. Is it interesting to say these useless words? I quite admire your courage." Qin Xuan said lightly.
"..."
Wan Lingchen was suddenly dumbfounded.
He did know what kind of person Qin Xuan was. This was simply a fierce man who was indifferent to life and death and would fight if not convinced!
"Slap yourself fifty times on your own mouth. If not, I can help." Qin Xuan said.
"Don't go too far. Leave some leeway... Don't, don't come over, I'll do it!"
Wan Lingchen finally realized that saying anything was useless when facing someone like this.
If he didn't want to die here tonight, it was best to swallow this grievance for now!
Slap slap slap slap.
Wan Lingchen forcibly endured the humiliation and slapped himself, with fiery anger burning in his eyes!
After Qin Xuan finished beating him fifty times, he slowly walked away with Xia Wanying.
After that, the atmosphere in the banquet hall remained quite tense, and did not get any better with Qin Xuan's departure.
The group of aristocratic scions led by Lu Jinghong had been utterly defeated tonight, leaving others feeling extremely disappointed.
Chen Yan still felt weak all over, her mind in turmoil.
Why did Qin Xuan keep amazing people, yet acting like a fool right after?
That hunchback old man was from Villa No.8 of Cloud Peak Mountain!
Even with the backing of such powerful support, Qin Xuan dismissed him with just a few words...
Chen Yan's lips trembled uncontrollably as she muttered to herself: "Just what kind of person are you? Even the one from Cloud Peak Mountain doesn't qualify for your consideration? You should know he's the ceiling for the powerful elites in Yun Cheng..."
She really wanted to believe Qin Xuan had reached a level where he could disregard such backing. After all, Lu Jinghong's miserable defeat had completely refreshed her understanding.
But with her experience and knowledge, the one from Cloud Peak Mountain was already beyond her imagination!
No matter how capable Qin Xuan was, it was impossible for him to surpass that man!
"Sooner or later you will really regret it," Chen Yan shook her head and strode away.
Chu Qingqiu and Qi Yonggui also left the club, each absorbed in their own thoughts after some kind of exchange.
No one noticed that Chu Qingya had been sitting quietly in a corner the entire night, watching everything unfold before her eyes.
In her eyes was a strong gleam of smugness. "I said all along this brat would be defeated by his own personality, and it came true so quickly."
"After tonight, Qin Xuan will become a thorn in the eyes of many powerful figures. Even if they don't retaliate immediately, the time bomb has been planted. Not to mention, he even offended Wan Lingchen..."
"Hahaha! I'm the one with the best judgement in the Chu family. It won't be long before Grandfather realizes I, Chu Qingya, am far superior to Chu Qingqiu!"

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.”

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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?"