11 PM that night.
The mountain road of Chengshan.
This was a notoriously treacherous road, winding between steep cliffs.
At midnight, this road became a paradise for young people seeking thrills and pushing their limits.
At this moment.
At the entrance of the Chengshan mountain road, many modified cars and young drivers had already gathered.
Lights flashed, engines roared, and the air was filled with the scent of gasoline and excitement.
A line of modified cars was formed.
However, among these flashy modified vehicles, there was an old white Santana that stood out conspicuously.
Next to the Santana stood a plainly dressed, burly man.
His expression was calm, but when his eyes swept across the crowd, they revealed a hint of arrogance and disdain.
Huh, how boring.
They're all just rich kids who've never experienced the cruel side of the world.
Each of them is immersed in this cocoon of gentleness woven for them by their families.
It's really laughable; they have no idea how dark this world can be.
Well, I'll just show off a little this time.
Standing next to the man was Su Bailian, her face full of confidence.
She paid no attention to the strange looks from those around her.
A bunch of people with no discernment.
At first, I didn't believe in his driving skills either.
But before coming here, I personally experienced his ghostly, unfathomable driving skills.
So!
Hah, at this trap you've set today, Su Muwan, you'll definitely be on your knees crying to me!!
At this moment.
Vroom vroom vroom——！！！
The sound of car engines roared.
Everyone turned to look.
Only to see.
A sleek black modified car and a red modified car speeding towards them.
"Whoa! Isn't that Miss Yan's car?"
"Whose is the other one?"
"I don't know."
"I've never seen that car before."
A moment later.
Screech————！！
With the sound of tires screeching, the two cars drifted to a stop in front of the crowd.
Then.
Click.
Three figures got out of the cars.
A tall blonde woman with a high ponytail looked excitedly at Qin Luo as he got out of the driver's seat: "Not bad, handsome! Your skills are pretty good! Even I couldn't keep up with your speed!"
Qin Luo closed the car door and smiled slightly: "The young miss has trained me well, and besides....."
He patted the car and said: "This car isn't bad either."
On the other side, Su Muwan slightly lifted her proud chin, then walked over to Qin Luo's side. With her arms crossed, she looked at the blonde woman and said: "Yan Qiuyue, how have you become so weak in just a few days?"
"How come you can't even outrun my little lackey?"
"Are you even capable anymore?"
Hearing this, Yan Qiuyue's eye twitched. She stepped forward, forcing a stiff smile: "Su Muwan, don't get cocky. I wasn't racing against you this time."
As she spoke, Yan Qiuyue leaned close to Su Muwan's ear, glancing at Qin Luo as she whispered: "Also, where did you recruit this handsome guy from?"
"He's good-looking, and his driving skills are so good."
"He seems quite gentle too, I didn't expect him to drive so wildly. I... quite like him~"
At first, Su Muwan was quite pleased listening to this, after all, the more others admired and marveled, didn't it just prove her good eye?
But when she heard Yan Qiuyue's last somewhat ambiguous words, she immediately became unhappy.
Su Muwan shoved away the approaching Yan Qiuyue, then glared at her: "Yan Qiuyue! Qin Luo is my lackey, what do you mean you like him!"
Pushed away, Yan Qiuyue shrugged helplessly, then deliberately licked her red lips, looking seductively at Qin Luo: "Big sister just likes little puppies, especially humble and polite ones like Qin Luo~~"
Humble and polite?
Now you're just making me laugh.
Su Muwan's mouth twitched, thinking of something. Anyway.
She stood next to Qin Luo, glaring fiercely at Yan Qiuyue: "Yan Qiuyue, don't forget you're a big star, you don't want rumors spreading, do you!"
Hearing this, Yan Qiuyue giggled, changing her voice to a slightly coquettish tone as she stepped forward to link arms with Su Muwan: "Look at you, getting all worked up again. You know you're the one I love most, you dummy~"
"Haha."
Su Muwan rolled her eyes dramatically.
At this moment, everyone else had also reacted.
So this was Miss Su's car, Su Muwan's!
Where did she get such a professional modified car?
But regardless of the car, they should go up and flatter her first.
"Oh my, I didn't expect Miss Su to come too. Then tonight's title of racing god must belong to Miss Su!"
"Yeah, it's been a month since Miss Su last came, right?"
"We can finally witness Miss Su's brilliance again!"
"Haha, where's Zhu Lan? Why has Miss Su changed her lackey?"
The crowd said with smiling faces.
Su Muwan glanced at the crowd. Damn it, in my past life, it was you bunch of fools always saying such treacherous things.
That led me to become extremely confident in my driving skills, and then... and then I was humiliated by that destined person!
So, she suppressed her smile and said coldly: "What I do is none of your business."
In fact, she had left Zhu Lan at the villa to watch the house.
At the Su family villa.
"Achoo!"
Zhu Lan, who was watching the house, sneezed.
She immediately perked up. The young miss must be thinking of me.
I must not disappoint the young miss's expectations of me, I have to watch the house well and not let any bad people in!
Back at the mountain road.
Seeing this scene, the crowd's expressions froze.
They smiled awkwardly, not daring to approach Su Muwan, this thorny rose, any closer.
Who... who provoked this Jiang City bully?
She doesn't seem to be in a good mood today....
On Qin Luo's side.
He was checking Yan Qiuyue's information.
[Yan Qiuyue]
[Luck Index: 2000 (False)]
[Luck Gradient: T4 (False)]
[Future entertainment industry queen, causes her best friend Su Muwan to break off her engagement with the destined person, Young Master Ye of the Ye family, Ye Qun, leading to Ye Qun holding a grudge against her. She is killed by Ye Qun in the future.]
Tsk tsk, Qin Luo found this very interesting.
How come none of the people around this big villain have a good ending?
As for the (False) after the luck index, could it mean that once she breaks off the engagement with the destined person, her luck index will plummet?
Apart from Yan Qiuyue.
He could also see the luck index of everyone present.
Most were in single or double digits.
He could even see Su Muwan's luck index.
[Su Muwan]
[Luck Gradient: T???]
[Luck Index: -???]
Normal people at least have positive numbers.
But Su Muwan's was negative to the point of question marks, tsk tsk.... Young miss, you really live up to being the big villain who survives till the end...
At this moment.
A dazzling luck index from the crowd immediately caught Qin Luo's attention.
[Ling Ya]
[Luck Index: 20000]
[Luck Gradient: T1]
[The protagonist in "The Strongest Assassin in the City", the Death God Organization's strongest assassin —— Asura King!!]
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."
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?”
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
