"Mid... mid-level?"
How dare someone speak to me like this?
Anger, uncontrollable anger surged in Jiang Zixuan's heart.
He looked at his poor sister Xueqi lying on the ground.
Then he turned to the two bullies flaunting their power before him.
An indescribable fury filled his heart.
How many years had it been since he felt such rage?
His family members were being bullied at will by these villains while he was away.
He started martial arts at 8, joined the Tiger Wolf Warrior Corps at 16, won the strongest title of [Tiger Marshal] at 20, and now at 28 had qualified for the International Warrior Corps Selection Tournament.
His life had been smooth sailing, and he was extremely protective of his family, especially his sister.
But... his precious little sister Xueqi, whom he cherished so much he couldn't bear to see her cry...
Now...
She had been bullied by this Miss Su Muwan and knocked to the ground, covering her face and sobbing.
His sister's tears were the thing he hated to see the most.
So...
Jiang Zixuan clenched his fists, his face dark as he looked at Qin Luo and Su Muwan, shouting angrily: "It's been a long time since I've felt such instinctive rage."
"Vicious woman! I hope you and your lackey can withstand this... surging fury of mine!!"
Boom!
As Jiang Zixuan's words fell.
His Early Stage of Mastery Realm cultivation burst forth in an instant.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!! Powerful air currents gushed out.
A sharp light flashed in Jiang Zixuan's eyes, like an enraged beast ready to pounce on its prey at any moment.
Around his body, powerful auras gathered like tangible whirlwinds visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Zixuan's anger erupted like a volcano, his voice echoing in the air like thunder: "Vicious woman!!!!"
"I'll show you the consequences of making my sister cry!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Swoosh!
Jiang Zixuan's figure instantly charged towards Qin Luo and Su Muwan.
His gaze filled with killing intent, he roared: "Tiger Wolf Fist!!"
He threw a punch carrying the momentum of a tiger's roar and a wolf's howl, heading straight for Qin Luo.
This punch contains all my anger. Su Muwan's little lackey, can you... withstand it?!
Jiang Xueqi also got up, her eyes shining with emotion.
Brother Zixuan, go for it!
You must win!
She seemed to recall how her brother would stand in front of her whenever she was bullied by bad guys when they were young.
Jiang Zixuan also thought tenderly, don't worry little sister Xueqi, your brother will definitely get jus...
However.
Slap!!
"Ugh!!"
Before Jiang Zixuan could finish his thought, suddenly, a crisp slapping sound broke his train of thought.
His body was instantly sent flying like a kite with cut strings, crashing into the wall on the side.
Bang!
He slammed heavily into the wall and then slowly fell down.
"Eh....."
Jiang Zixuan's mind went blank.
His expression froze.
A stinging pain instantly spread across his cheek, and he couldn't help but let out a groan of pain and confusion.
A hint of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, his cheek swelling rapidly, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
What... just happened?
The next second.
A mocking voice came.
"Heh, all that blabbering."
"Turns out to be useless trash."
"Mid-level, who do you think you are to dare threaten my young miss here?!"
Jiang Zixuan looked over with a stiff expression.
He saw.
Qin Luo walking over slowly, shaking his wrist, his expression full of derision.
This scene made Jiang Zixuan realize that he... had been slapped by the other party.
I... got hit?
Instantly, a sense of humiliation surged in his heart. Jiang Zixuan glared at Qin Luo, struggling to stand up: "You... how dare you hit me..."
Slap!
"Ugh!"
Before he could finish.
Qin Luo flashed over and slapped him again.
He looked at Jiang Zixuan, who was holding his face in shock, and mocked: "So what if I hit you?"
"I don't care if you're the Tiger Marshal, Wolf Marshal, Dragon Marshal, or whatever marshal!"
"Here in Jiang City!"
"If you're a tiger, you'd better lie down! If you're human... you'd better kneel!!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking.
[Pressure] activated!
In an instant, a powerful force that shook Jiang Zixuan's soul surged out.
Boom!!!
Under this extreme pressure, he involuntarily bent his knees.
Thud!!
Then he fell heavily to his knees without hesitation.
Impossible!
"!!!"
Jiang Zixuan's pupils contracted.
His heart felt incredibly incredulous.
What!
What kind of technique is this?!
Get up! Get up!!
Jiang Zixuan roared inwardly.
"Brother!"
Jiang Xueqi cried out in panic and shock.
Her brother Zixuan... actually kneeled to that nasty lackey?
(⊙o⊙）
Su Muwan watched, blinking her eyes.
She looked at Qin Luo with shining eyes and disbelief.
Hiss!!
Qin Luo, you can really handle the protagonist!
Feeling his sister's gaze.
Jiang Zixuan felt extremely humiliated inside. He raised his head and shouted angrily at Su Muwan behind Qin Luo: "Vicious woman! How dare you let someone humiliate me like this..."
"How dare you!!!"
Slap!
"Ugh!"
Before he could finish.
Qin Luo slapped him again, coldly smiling: "Who do you think you are to dare speak so rudely to my young miss?"
"Looks like you need to be taught a lesson to know your place!"
With that.
Slap!
Qin Luo backhanded another slap.
"This slap is for your disloyalty and unfilial behavior, daring to speak so arrogantly when you see my young miss!"
Slap!
Another slap landed!
"This slap is for your insolence, not kneeling and paying respects when you see my young miss!"
Slap!
Yet another slap!
"This slap is for your arrogance, raising a useless sister who offended my young miss's noble eyes!"
Slap slap slap slap slap!!!
"These slaps are to educate you on behalf of your parents! To warn you not to provoke those you shouldn't!"
Slap!
"The last slap is because you're too ugly!!!"
A series of slapping sounds rang out.
Jiang Zixuan's head was ringing from the blows.
His consciousness gradually scattered, his heart feeling incredibly incredulous.
Wh... what?
I actually... have no power to fight back?
Impossible!
Move!! Move!!
Little sister Xueqi is still watching, if I lose, she will surely suffer at the hands of this vicious woman!
Su Muwan watched as storms raged in her heart.
Her little mouth opened slightly.
Oh my god!! Oh my god!! Oh my god!!
He's been slapped so many times!!
This guy is the Tiger Marshal! Not some enduring son-in-law like the Dragon King!!
By all rights, after being beaten like this, someone else should have come to help by now!
But! But no matter how much Qin Luo slapped him, still no one came?
What's going on?
Jiang Xueqi stood frozen in place, her mind blank.
Why... why was her brother Zixuan kneeling there letting himself be slapped?
Why....
Her eyes reddened, and she couldn't help but cry out chokingly: "Brother Zixuan!! Fight back!! Your sister Xueqi believes you can defeat the bad guys!! Don't lose, Brother Zixuan!!!"
As soon as she finished speaking.
Su Muwan's face changed in a flash.
She quickly looked towards Jiang Xueqi.
Oh no!!
Wasn't this the scene she had encountered in her previous life?
As long as the protagonist's someone someone calls out, they will surely surge with endless belief and burst out with unparalleled power in battle!
Could it be!
Su Muwan hurriedly looked at Jiang Zixuan.
She saw.
Jiang Zixuan seemed to realize something when he heard Jiang Xueqi's crying and cheering.
That's right...
His bewildered expression gradually returned, and then... slowly became determined.
I can't let little sister Xueqi down. I still have family, I still have friends.
If I lose, little sister Xueqi will surely suffer at the hands of this pair of bullies.
So.....
I!!!
"Cannot lose!!"
"Vicious woman!! How dare you humiliate me like this!!"
"I will tear you and your lackey to pieces!!"
Jiang Zixuan roared, boom!
His entire body's cultivation surged, he... actually broke through at this moment?!
And he realized that he could move again.
Jiang Xueqi's face was filled with wild joy. She exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Zixuan!! Keep going!!"
Brother Zixuan, Xueqi had always believed you could do it.
You can definitely defeat the bad guys!
Su Muwan also sensed things were going badly, and prepared to take action to quickly finish this and leave with Qin Luo.
However...
What no one expected was...
"How noisy."
Slap!!!
"Pfft!"
Qin Luo merely glanced at Jiang Zixuan, whose cultivation had suddenly increased, before backhanding him with another slap.
This time, it was laced with poison.
Boom!
The force of this palm strike was astonishingly powerful.
It sent Jiang Zixuan flying directly into the wall. He slammed heavily against it, spitting out a mouthful of greenish poisoned blood.
One side of his face visibly began to rot and decay.
[Lackey Ghost Poison Palm]! Activated!
"What... what...."
Jiang Zixuan slowly slid down the wall and crumpled to the ground, his pupils quaking.
His face was filled with disbelief.
I... lost again?
Jiang Xueqi's expression, which had been overjoyed just moments ago, instantly froze. Huh?
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
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."
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
