If before, Qiu Xu still had a bit of scruples.
After all, the power to send Lan Yihe flying with one punch was truly terrifying. His small frame might not even withstand two punches.
But now, he had Fu behind him.
Qiu Xu knew how terrifying Fu was.
He had witnessed with his own eyes as Fu punched a wall to pieces. Once a famous boxing champion was like a plaything in front of him.
Suppose they were both dealing with Lan Yihe, that two - hundred - pound fat guy. The young man named An Yi might only be able to kick him four or five meters away, but if it were Fu who made a move, he could smash Lan Yihe into a pulp with one punch!
If this young man dared to cause trouble in front of him, he'd probably die without knowing how.
"Chair!"
Qiu Xu snapped his fingers.
An Yi quickly brought out the chair from the cashier counter. This was the exclusive seat for the store manager.
Sitting down with a thud, Qiu Xu felt extremely comfortable and showed a smile.
Wasn't this young man quite arrogant just now? Keep it up!
Qiu Xu said leisurely, "Tea!"
"What kind of tea would you like?"
An Yi asked obediently.
"Just bring some drinks. Mainly something to quench my thirst," Qiu Xu said, licking his dry lips.
Lan Ruoxi spoke up, "I'll go get it!"
Seeing Lan Ruoxi running towards the beverage area, Qiu Xu got angry and said jealously, "Who told you to go? I want him to go! Does he have no arms or legs?"
"Stupid girl, why don't you have any sense? Do you still want to work here?"
The store manager glared at Lan Ruoxi fiercely.
"But..."
Lan Ruoxi was really aggrieved. She knew that this so - called Young Master Qiu was bullying An Yi!
Lan Yihe, who was holding ice on his cheek beside him, also looked fierce and said, "Stop causing trouble. Get out of the way!"
"Your drink!"
At this time, An Yi had already run back from the warehouse.
Lan Ruoxi bit her lower lip and lowered her head.
Taking the drink, Qiu Xu opened it and gulped it down. His expression became even more arrogant.
Liking a poor guy like this?
Silly girl, today I'll let you see how refreshing it is to have power and influence.
The store manager also looked like a sycophant and said meekly, "Young Master Qiu, if you have any needs, just give orders and use us as you like."
"Oh, really?"
Qiu Xu said with a smile, "You're in charge of the grain and oil section, right?"
"Yes. The customer is God. Our Shengda Supermarket always meets every request," An Yi said with a smile.
Qiu Xu scanned around and saw a large bag of red beans in the grain and oil section. It was about half a meter tall and sold by weight.
He kicked it hard with one foot.
Rip!
The red beans spilled all over the floor, bouncing on the ground and spreading everywhere in the supermarket.
"Oops, I accidentally spilled them," Qiu Xu shrugged and said, "Why don't you pick up all the red beans?"
"An Yi..."
Lan Ruoxi looked anxious. Seeing An Yi being bullied like this, she felt very sad.
This bag probably weighed a hundred pounds. When would he finish picking them up! It was clearly bullying An Yi!
An Yi said cheerfully, "Of course!"
Is this okay?
Damn it, fight back! Even Fu's fists were itching.
Qiu Xu had another idea. He turned around and walked towards the bagged mung beans. With his back to An Yi, he kicked it.
"Oops, I accidentally did it again. Then please trouble you again. Remember to separate the red beans and mung beans and put them in different bags..."
Bang!
Looking at Qiu Xu with his back turned! An Yi suddenly moved!
With lightning speed, he kicked Qiu Xu hard in the back!
This kick was extremely powerful.
It directly sent Qiu Xu flying and knocked over the shelf counter.
With a clatter, the counter fell and pinned Qiu Xu underneath.
"Sorry, you've gone too far," An Yi clapped his hands and said calmly.
There was no way. This guy actually turned his back and tempted him! How could he not take this opportunity to kick? He'd be uncomfortable otherwise!
This scene left everyone in the supermarket in silence. No one expected that An Yi would suddenly make a move.
Caught off guard, perhaps even Qiu Xu himself didn't expect that this meek - looking guy would strike so mercilessly.
The store manager screamed, "An Yi, are you crazy? This is Young Master Qiu. You actually hit Young Master Qiu. Do you not want your salary anymore?"
"Who the hell cares about your lousy salary!"
An Yi looked at the store manager sharply.
Instantly, the store manager was like a duck with its neck caught, and her voice stopped abruptly.
She wasn't sure if she continued to make a fuss, would she end up under the shelf like Qiu Xu.
What kind of guy was the salesperson she had recruited!
"An Yi..."
Lan Ruoxi watched An Yi fight back. She was both happy and scared.
The person he hit was the young master of Hongtu Real Estate. What if he was retaliated against!
"Oh, my Young Master Qiu!"
Lan Yihe fully played the role of a lackey. He quickly ran over, wailing, and tried his best to lift the shelf.
"Damn it!"
Fu, who had been on guard against An Yi, seemed to have never expected An Yi to make a move so unexpectedly! He was so angry that his face turned purple!
Whoosh!
He rushed forward suddenly, and the floor under his feet was cracked by him.
An Yi narrowed his eyes. He had long noticed this tall and strong bodyguard like an iron tower.
Facing Fu's straight - on punch, An Yi didn't dodge or evade. He also punched back.
When the two fists collided!
A wave of air was formed.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
