A Slap to Knock Out the Dragon King, Is This the Big Villain

Xiao Tian stood dazed, holding his stinging cheek.

He looked at Qin Luo's angry expression.

Then he glanced at the contemptuous and disgusted looks from the people around him.

Suddenly, he felt his body shrinking, while the others seemed to grow into towering walls, suffocating him.

Accusations, disdain, curses.

Xiao Tian suddenly realized that he might have truly been wrong.

Why was he still deceiving himself?

Although he didn't know why things had gone wrong, Old Master Lin's treatment had indeed failed.

If it weren't for Qin Luo's intervention, Old Master Lin would have died.

Xiao Tian covered his face, gradually lowering his head, his eyes becoming increasingly vacant.

Was I... wrong?

Lin Wanrong looked at Xiao Tian, who had fallen to the ground with his head bowed in contemplation, her eyes filled with extreme disgust. She angrily shouted, "Useless trash, go home today and sign the divorce papers!"

"Then get out of the Lin family!"

!!

Xiao Tian opened his mouth, but only managed a bitter smile without answering.

Though he knew he was wrong, it didn't mean he would divorce Lin Wanrong.

But... Lin Wanrong's attitude towards him had certainly plummeted with no chance of recovery.

No matter what, he had to hold on until his six-year term ended.

Suddenly!

Xiao Tian seemed to remember something.

His eyes flashed with excitement.

Right! How could I have forgotten!

These people disrespect me, despise me, beat me, insult me, and look down on me.

It's actually because they don't know my true identity and think I'm an imposter Dragon King.

But!

Once his six-year term is over, his identity will naturally be revealed!

At that time, everyone will know!

He, Xiao Tian!

Is the Dragon King!

Everyone will respect him, fear him!

And Lin Wanrong... will fall in love with him again!

That's right!

Thinking of this, the bitterness in Xiao Tian's heart vanished.

He raised his head, his face showing his usual confidence, and shook his head, saying, "Wanrong, I won't divorce you."

"When my true identity is revealed, you'll know what a fortunate thing it is to be married to me."

"As for the Su Family..."

Xiao Tian stood up, looking calmly at Qin Luo, and said, "Considering that you saved Old Master Lin, when the time comes, I'll only cripple your limbs, and deal with the person behind you and her family."

Upon hearing this.

Lin Wanrong trembled with anger, pointing at Xiao Tian and cursing in disbelief, "Xiao Tian! You useless trash! You! You're beyond hope!"

She couldn't believe where Xiao Tian's confidence came from.

How could he still be so stubborn at a time like this?

Su Muwan's expression fell.

She had been touched by Qin Luo's intervention, but upon hearing Xiao Tian's words, her mood instantly sank.

What's wrong with you?

Why are you so fixated on me?

Su Muwan naturally knew who Xiao Tian meant by the person behind Qin Luo.

It was none other than her!!

In the end, it still came down to a fight to the death with the Dragon King, didn't it?

There was no other choice.

Since things had come to this...

Su Muwan could only seek another path.

Thinking this, she slowly began to move forward.

As for Qin Luo, just as he was about to give Xiao Tian another slap.

"Ridiculous."

"Destroy my Su Family? With just you, a mere son-in-law?"

Suddenly.

A cold, indifferent voice came from behind Qin Luo.

Qin Luo was startled, then turned his head to look.

He saw Su Muwan approaching gracefully, her body emanating a chilling aura.

Her beautiful eyes coldly gazed at Xiao Tian as she raised her hand.

Slap!!

"Ugh—puh!"

A palm strike imbued with chilling true energy violently struck Xiao Tian's face.

Boom!!

Xiao Tian's body instantly flew like a kite with cut strings to the corner of the hospital room, crashing heavily to the ground, his body paralyzed and unable to rise again.

On Xiao Tian's side, he spat blood, the objects before his eyes gradually becoming blurry.

He also sensed that all the meridians in his body seemed to be frozen, preventing him from controlling his body.

He coughed blood, unable to even speak.

So fast... when did...

This palm strike... actually made me lose the ability to move!

Miss Su... was actually hiding such strength....

So powerful.... ugh...

Xiao Tian's consciousness faded, his head tilted to one side as he passed out.

Qin Luo watched in shock, then nervously looked at Su Muwan, who had struck so swiftly beside him.

Gulp!

He swallowed.

Damn! Knocking out the Dragon King with one slap?! Is this something a human can do?!

This Su Muwan is indeed the main antagonist from the original story!

This early-stage strength isn't something an ordinary BOSS would have!

That's right! Qin Luo suddenly widened his eyes.

He remembered.

In the original story, Su Muwan's martial arts talent was the strongest in the world, but unfortunately, what she loved most was ordering her subordinates to teach the protagonist group a lesson one by one.

By the time the protagonist group had developed, she would reluctantly make a move or two, each time suppressing the protagonist group with absolute strength.

But just like a cat playing with a mouse, what Su Muwan enjoyed most was constantly taunting and provoking the protagonist group to satisfy her inner perverted desires.

As this repeated, the protagonist group leveled up by defeating small foes, eventually gathering together to kill Su Muwan.

Hiss!

So if this Su Muwan had always acted herself, perhaps there wouldn't have been any trouble later?

Tsk, that's not right.

It's not realistic to always have Su Muwan take action herself.

Qin Luo sighed inwardly.

The nature of a great villain is to be arrogant when winning and even more arrogant when losing!

At this moment.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the [Save Old Master Lin] mission]

[Reward: 70% of the Lin family's assets, which will be distributed in a reasonable manner later]

The system prompt sounded.

Qin Luo's lips curled into a slight smile. Not bad.

Su Muwan withdrew her hand, her gaze shifting to Qin Luo's face, saying calmly, "Let's go."

Qin Luo came back to his senses, nodded, and replied, "Yes, Miss."

Then, ignoring the shocked and stunned onlookers,

Su Muwan and Qin Luo left the hospital room together.

Old Master Lin's gaze was horrified, tightly gripping the bed sheets.

The aura emanating from that palm strike just now..

This Miss Su... had actually reached the Mastery Realm?!!

How old was she? Such a genius... truly rare in this world!

As for Xiao Tian, this Dragon King....

Old Master Lin withdrew his terrified gaze, then glanced at Xiao Tian, who lay like a pile of rotten meat.

He sighed in disgust and said, "Take Xiao Tian back for now. When I recover, we'll hold a birthday banquet and publicly announce Wanrong's divorce from this Xiao Tian!"

Lin Wanrong's face lit up with joy: "Thank you, Grandfather!"

Great, a public announcement would let everyone know that she, Lin Wanrong, had divorced this useless Xiao Tian.

And... she could go find her beloved Brother Wang.

......

.....

Rumble!

A convoy of vehicles drove along the road.

One luxurious business van was surrounded and protected by a fleet of black sedans.

Qin Luo and Su Muwan sat together in the custom-made rear seats of the business van.

Zhu Lan sat in the driver's seat, driving. The rear space was very large, able to seat four people facing each other.

A luxurious square table was placed in the middle.

This was considered a special treatment Su Muwan gave to Qin Luo.

Who told this guy to appear the most loyal, so he had to be given some privileges.

If possible, she also wanted to mold Qin Luo into her most capable and loyal subordinate.

She leaned against the window, her eyes gazing at the scenery outside, her mind recalling her actions from earlier.

At this point, she had already understood that she could only fight to the death with the Dragon King Xiao Tian.

So since she knew this, there was no need to be hesitant anymore.

That's why she delivered that slap.

To be honest.

It felt so good!!! (p≧w≦q)!!!

Su Muwan thought as she glanced at Qin Luo sitting upright across from her.

He was also looking out the window, lost in thought about something.

Hmph, no wonder this guy likes to slap Xiao Tian so much.

Can't blame him, if I didn't care about my own and my family's safety, I'd go teach those protagonists from my previous life a lesson one by one right now!

But!

Having been killed in my previous life, now that I've been reborn, I really don't dare to do so unless absolutely necessary.

Because....

I'm afraid of spiciness!!

Completely provoking one Dragon King to death was already her limit, any more would not be beautiful.

Oh, right.

Su Muwan seemed to think of something, so she turned her beautiful eyes and looked at Qin Luo across from her.

"Qin Luo."

Her tone carried a hint of interrogation: "Where... did you learn your medical skills?"

"And what did you promise Long Dingtian from the Antique City Association yesterday?"

Long Dingtian had recently showered her with praise and adulation, and she could only maintain a polite smile in response.

In reality, she was quietly thinking, "When did I become so impressive?"

As soon as these words were spoken,

Qin Luo thought to himself, "The inevitable has finally come."

Fortunately, he was well-prepared for this.

So, pretending to come to his senses, he turned to look at Su Muwan, meeting her eyes, and spoke with a tinge of melancholy in his voice:

"Miss, the truth is, I'm an orphan."

"When I was very young, I happened to be taken in as a disciple by an old gentleman, and that's where I learned my medical skills."

An orphan? An old gentleman?

Wait a minute?

Su Muwan's whole body trembled, and her eyes widened.

"Wasn't it that each of those protagonists in the group of chosen ones was also an orphan?"

"Don't tell me you're trying to say you're a protagonist too?!"

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