"The engagement doesn't matter. Let's talk about it after I graduate from university!"
Just keep delaying!
Delay until the end of time, delay until the universe collapses, delay until I have five kids...
Hmm... given my current pace, by the time I graduate, Wang Yanran would probably have at least two kids, if not five.
Wang Laiyun and his wife nodded slightly, but honestly... they still felt a bit of pressure.
After all, their daughter was five years older than Jiang Che. By the time Jiang Che graduated, their daughter would be almost thirty. Would Jiang Che think Wang Yanran was too old?
But no matter how much they worried, they could only keep it to themselves.
The dinner continued until it was over, and Jiang Che drove Wang Yanran home.
"So... you just agreed to the engagement? What about your little girlfriends?"
Wang Yanran asked from the passenger seat.
"What else can I do? Of course, I'll just dump them~ After all, I'm going to marry you, Sister Yanran!"
Jiang Che's words made Wang Yanran's beautiful eyes flash with anger. "What did you just say? Dump them???"
She hated men who played with women's feelings!
"Heh... you know I wouldn't abandon them, so why ask such a pointless question?" Jiang Che shrugged.
Wang Yanran frowned. "What do you mean? That's bigamy!"
"Bigamy? As long as I don't register the marriage... it's fine, right? At most, you can only condemn me from a moral high ground!"
"Keh keh keh—"
With that, Jiang Che pulled the Maybach over to the side of the road and engaged the handbrake!
He turned his gaze to the woman in the passenger seat. "Sister Yanran, was this purple bodycon dress chosen by your mom?"
Wang Yanran's shoulders twitched. "Y-yes... what are you trying to do?"
"Sister Yanran, have you heard that song? 'Sister says purple has charm'... I think you look really charming today."
Wang Yanran: "..."
Pervert!
......
"Goodnight, Sister Yanran!"
"Go say goodnight to the ghosts!" Wang Yanran snapped, then grabbed her bag and hurried away.
"Heh..." Jiang Che touched the tip of his nose and lightly licked the corner of his lips.
"Beep beep beep!"
A phone ringtone sounded. Jiang Che glanced at the caller ID—it was Monkey calling.
"Young Master Jiang, I'm here to report. Today, Chen Ningshuang from the ancient martial arts Chen Family has left the family. Her destination... is Hangcheng, where you are."
"Also, that Young Master Ye Liangchen from the Ye Family seems to be heading to Hangcheng too. And he... has been doing a lot of things lately, especially showing off!"
After listening to Monkey's report, Jiang Che chuckled.
Clearly, this Chen Ningshuang was one of the protagonist Chen Hao's golden fingers. After all, as a trashy protagonist... having a genius and stunning sister to support him isn't too much to ask, right?
The only thing that puzzled Jiang Che was... Chen Ningshuang was Chen Hao's biological sister! Not a sworn sister...
If she were a sworn sister... heh heh heh, you know what I mean!
As for Ye Liangchen, he was just ridiculous. Ever since he left the secular world... this guy had been showing off nonstop.
He was the type who would show off whenever he had the chance, and if he didn't have the chance, he'd create one just to show off!
In short... he couldn't live without showing off!
"I thought you were following the Flame Emperor's divorce template, but it turns out... you're just a simp!"
Clearly, after being dumped by Chen Ningshuang, Ye Liangchen still couldn't forget her and had chased her all the way to Hangcheng.
Well, that's too bad for him. Chen Ningshuang is mine now.
......
A young man was lying on a bed in the security room, humming a tune while watching a live stream of a sexy female host on his phone.
This was none other than the little security guard, Chen Hao.
Chen Hao had been in a great mood lately. Not only had he found a stable job, but he had also successfully broken through to the Dark Force level, reaching the Half-Step Transformed Force stage!
Most importantly, the elders of his family had sent him a message.
His genius sister, Chen Ningshuang!
Had left the family to come find him!
A mid-level Transformed Force expert coming to find him... this was a huge boost for him.
With her help, he could finally take down Jiang Che and avenge his humiliation!
Just thinking about Jiang Che filled him with hatred!
That damn bastard! In his 25 years of life, he had never fallen for anyone, and the first time he did... he lost so completely!
It was like... falling in love with a goddess in your youth, only to have some punk on a motorcycle whisk her away before you could even make a move.
The heartbreak was suffocating!
But suddenly... he sensed something strange.
He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"Damn Jiang Che, if you dare touch the woman I like, you're already dead!"
Feeling upset? Just curse Jiang Che. It always works.
......
"Come here, help me change."
Jiang Che beckoned to Bai Jie with a finger.
A strategist must enter the game to outwit fate... cough, wrong, a high-level hunter always appears as the prey.
When Bai Jie heard Jiang Che's words, she lowered her head, her eyes flickering with intense anticipation... and a certain eagerness.
However... Jiang Che had overestimated her.
Girl, can you handle this?
You think all these daring thoughts, but your courage is smaller than anyone else's?
Even Qin Qiaoqiao is braver than you, and Ye Mengyao, after her dark transformation, is ten times bolder!
But... he spoke too soon!
Indeed, some things can't be judged too quickly.
Bai Jie borrowed courage from another 'version' of herself.
......
Meanwhile, over at the Hangcheng Bai Family, there was some chaos.
"Where's Xiao Jie? Where did she go?"
A middle-aged man, Bai Tianlong, looked furious, his brows tightly knit.
"Family Head Bai, Miss... Miss went to stay at a classmate's house last night," Aunt Wang stammered.
Bai Tianlong's anger flared. "A male classmate or a female classmate?"
Aunt Wang trembled as she replied, "F-female classmate!"
There was no way she could say it was a male classmate. Otherwise, she'd be in big trouble.
Hearing it was a female classmate, Bai Tianlong relaxed a little.
"Xiao Jie is my only daughter now. I won't allow anything to happen to her!"
But little did he know, his precious daughter had already willingly given herself away.
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.”
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
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!
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?!
