The latter immediately fell to the ground, clutching his face.
The arrogant expression on his face shattered in an instant.
He looked at Qin Luo with an ugly expression.
The force of this slap was unlike the delicate force of his wife's hand - this was excruciatingly painful!
Moreover, he thought indignantly, I only allow my wife to slap me. Since when did I permit this lackey to do so?!
This lackey!! Taking advantage of his master's power!!!
Once I regain my strength in three days, I will annihilate you!!
His initial thought of merely destroying the other's cultivation instantly vanished.
"Your Majesty?!"
Seeing Xiao Tian acting up again, Lin Wanrong's face alternated between shades of green and white with anger.
But for some inexplicable reason, she felt that this usually useless son-in-law suddenly... had an aura of dignity about him.
Why?
What had happened to this son-in-law?
Of course, this layer of dignity instantly dissipated as he was slapped to the ground by Qin Luo. Lin Wanrong snapped back to reality.
She immediately turned to Xiao Tian on the ground and slapped him.
Slap!
"Useless trash!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! What illness are you suffering from now, Xiao Tian?!"
"I brought you here to kneel and apologize to Miss Su!"
"Why! Why do you keep harming our Lin Family like this!"
Lin Wanrong was utterly disappointed in this useless son-in-law.
A tear slid down from her eye.
She had given Xiao Tian many chances, but this waste just didn't know how to cherish them.
Her Lin Family had treated him so well, yet he repeatedly offended Miss Su everywhere!
Xiao Tian, insulted, humiliated, and beaten, clenched his fists tightly.
Damn it, it was understandable that Wanrong didn't believe he was the Dragon King.
But this lackey... probably due to his low status, also didn't know his identity.
However...
"Su Muwan!! You should know who I am! Do you know what your Su Family will face if you anger me?!"
Xiao Tian shouted angrily at Su Muwan from the ground.
The lackey might not know my identity, Lin Wanrong might not know my identity.
But! You, Su Muwan, should know, right?!
After all, he had already asked his master to spread the news that he was the Dragon King.
Normally, a big family like the Su Family should know this.
"Arrogant!"
This Dragon King must be an idiot, right? How come he never learns his lesson?
Qin Luo sneered, just about to step forward to give him a few more slaps.
"Qin Luo, that's unnecessary."
Su Muwan calmly spoke, stopping Qin Luo, then slowly stood up.
She swept her indifferent gaze over Xiao Tian's angry face.
She calmly revealed Xiao Tian's identity, saying disdainfully, "Your identity? The current Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace?"
Hearing this, Lin Wanrong's expression changed. She hurriedly said to Su Muwan, "Miss Su, this useless trash is not the Dragon King, he's just a madman! Please don't be fooled by this kind of waste!"
Hearing his wife humiliate him like this, Xiao Tian clenched his fists tightly.
But he quickly relaxed, taking a deep breath.
His expression gradually eased.
It's okay, in three days, when the truth is revealed, Wanrong... will understand exactly what kind of top-tier existence I am.
He slowly propped himself up, looking haughtily at Su Muwan, and began to speak, "Since you know who I am, then..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Boom!!!!
A blast of icy true qi, imbued with overwhelming dominance, instantly struck Xiao Tian's chest.
"Puchi!!!"
Xiao Tian was hit by this sudden attack, his eyes nearly popping out. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with cut strings.
Bang!!
Only when he crashed into the wall beside the main door did Xiao Tian stop, slowly sliding down to the ground.
Buzz!!!!
His brain went blank from this strike.
His ears were ringing.
I... was attacked?
All the meridians in my body are shattered, my dantian damaged...
Am I... crippled????
One strike, one strike crippled all my cultivation?!!!
Xiao Tian immediately sensed the condition of his body, his face full of shock and disbelief.
Wh... why?
Xiao Tian coughed up blood, looking up with some terror at Su Muwan, who stood before him with a cold expression, still emanating an aura of icy true qi.
He saw the disdainful look on Su Muwan's face, which deeply etched itself into his mind. Xiao Tian's expression froze, and he asked with a slightly trembling voice, "You... you know I'm the Dragon King?"
Judging by Su Muwan's expression, she should know I'm the Dragon King!
But... but why did she still attack?
Hearing this, Su Muwan slowly withdrew her hand after crippling him with one palm strike.
The icy true qi swirled around her, making Su Muwan appear even more cold and domineering. She looked down at Xiao Tian haughtily and said coolly, "So what if I know? Let alone the Dragon King."
"Even the Dragon King Palace is nothing."
"If they dare come, this young miss can destroy them with a flick of a finger."
"This palm strike, I've helped your master teach you a lesson about being humble."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Tian's expression froze, he was dumbfounded.
What?!
This Su Family's young miss, not only has such powerful strength, but even... such an arrogant personality?!
She actually thinks she can deal with the Dragon King Palace?!
Qin Luo blinked.
Huh?
Xiao Tian is crippled just like that?
What's going on?
According to the original plot, shouldn't Xiao Tian be alive and kicking until the grand finale?
Could it be...
Hiss!
Qin Luo's expression changed in surprise.
Don't tell me we've already reached the "villain severely injures the protagonist and cripples his cultivation, but not only does the protagonist survive, he even rises from the ashes, eventually returning after cultivation to gather his companions and defeat the villain" stage?
At this moment.
[Detected plot derailment in "Urban Son-in-Law Dragon King"!!]
[Now issuing "Protagonist Containment" mission!]
[Mission: Contain Xiao Tian]
[Description: Please help the villain target make the Dragon King Palace do the bidding of others at the "Lin Family Birthday Banquet" three days later!!]
[Reward: Destiny Mental Hospital x1 (Can contain all destined individuals defeated by the master or villain target! All knowledge of the contained individuals will be passed on to the master!)]
(⊙o⊙）
Qin Luo blinked.
Hm?
If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have thought I was in a horror world.
Even containment and mental hospitals have come up.
Qin Luo looked at the dazed Xiao Tian and suddenly had a good idea.
Ah, got it!
Thinking this, Qin Luo looked at Xiao Tian and activated his mental powers.
Swoosh!
[Mystic Ghost Fourteen Needles] activated!!!
Lin Wanrong was so scared her face turned pale.
This world reveres martial arts, and martial arts competitions are held regularly.
But this was indeed the first time she had personally witnessed a powerful expert like Su Muwan who could send someone flying with a distant attack.
It's simply... simply!!
"It's simply unparalleled, Young Miss!" Qin Luo immediately flattered.
Lin Wanrong also came to her senses and praised, "As expected of Miss Su, this trash offended you and got sent flying, which is exactly what he deserves! Even now he's still delusionally believing he's the Dragon King. Miss Su, well done!"
Su Muwan slightly raised her chin, clearly pleased with the praise.
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.”
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
