Thud!
Big Beard's body went limp and collapsed to the ground.
Lin Chen stood there, clutching his tonfa, his expression icy.
Why are people from the Poison Sect appearing so frequently in Jiangbei City?
This wasn't the first time he had encountered them.
He hadn't expected them to keep popping up endlessly like this.
"Brother, where did you run off to?"
Qin Yao's voice rang out.
Lin Chen put away his tonfa and slowly walked out of the alleyway. "I'm over here."
Qin Yao looked at Lin Chen and said helplessly, "How do you manage to get lost just walking around the streets?"
Lin Chen lied without changing his expression, "I ran into an acquaintance."
"Haha, was that acquaintance An Yi?" Qin Yao asked with a look that suggested she already knew the answer.
Lin Chen: "..."
"He's here too?" Lin Chen asked, frowning.
That damn scumbag!
He absolutely could not let that guy get near his sister!
"I think I saw him just now," Qin Yao said thoughtfully.
She had indeed seen An Yi's silhouette, but when she looked again, he had already disappeared.
Lin Chen pondered secretly.
Could it be that this guy attracted the people from the Poison Sect?
After all, An Yi had personally slaughtered their leader, Zhang Fan. That was no small grudge.
"Be careful. Let's go straight home; it's dangerous," Lin Chen said seriously.
Qin Yao complained, "We've only been out of the house for a few minutes. Besides, with you here, nothing is dangerous."
"That guy has gotten stronger. I'm afraid even I am no match for him now," Lin Chen said with a face full of seriousness.
Qin Yao was momentarily speechless.
She seemed to realize what the danger Lin Chen was referring to actually was.
...
"An Yi, why are we hiding?"
Shen Muxuan, having her hand held by An Yi, asked curiously.
Hearing this, An Yi spoke with righteous indignation, "Who's hiding? You're overthinking it."
"You are clearly hiding. Yao Yao saw you," Shen Muxuan said earnestly.
An Yi paused slightly upon hearing this.
She already saw me?
His aura of dominance and his style of leadership had won the respect of everyone up and down the Asura Sect!
But when it came to the matter of his harem, An Yi still felt rather awkward.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Qin Yao.
It was just that he was hanging out at the night market with Shen Muxuan. If he bumped into Qin Yao, he wouldn't know how to handle the situation.
Relying solely on his unique personal charisma wouldn't work anymore.
"I want to eat that!"
Shen Muxuan pointed at a roasted pig trotter stall ahead, unable to move another step.
"You're still not full?!"
An Yi raised an eyebrow. Other people's girlfriends went shopping for clothes.
His girlfriend was purely doing charity work for the food industry.
In one night, he didn't know how many struggling night market stalls she had bailed out.
"Boss, give me twenty trotters," An Yi said, stepping up to the stall.
The owner, who was chopping cooked meat, froze. "Twenty?"
"Can't I eat half and throw the other half away?" An Yi declared with an imposing, domineering air.
Filthy rich bastard! Being rich makes you amazing, huh!
The owner muttered in his heart, but his face was overflowing with a smile. "Alright! Please wait a moment."
Beside him, Shen Muxuan grabbed his arm and looked at him with puppy-dog eyes. "Can you not throw them away? Twenty isn't enough to make me full."
An Yi: "..."
He was just posturing.
Wasting food is shameful.
To be honest, he strongly suspected that this girl's stomach contained a storage dimension!
Otherwise, how could she eat so much stuff?
"I don't know why, but ever since coming to the Secular World, I feel especially hungry," Shen Muxuan said, lowering her head somewhat embarrassedly.
An Yi reached out and rubbed her head, smiling. "What are you afraid of? I'll support you. From now on, you'll have all the pig trotters you can eat."
Shen Muxuan's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.
In her opinion, even a domineering CEO couldn't compare to this.
Splat!
Just then, a steaming hot roasted sweet potato fell onto the ground and rolled.
Hearing the sound, An Yi couldn't help but look back, slightly stunned. "Xue Yuanyuan, why are you..."
No!
This girl's chest size was very average, but her belly was huge.
Obviously, she wasn't Xue Yuanyuan.
She was Xue Yuanyuan's older sister, Xue Ruirui!
Xue Ruirui was also stunned when she saw An Yi. Looking panic-stricken, she turned and ran.
Back then, it was An Yi who had killed Zhang Fan with a single sword strike.
Now, the Asura Sect led by An Yi was already a colossal, unattainable entity.
She absolutely could not let An Yi know the news that Zhang Fan was still alive, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Why is that girl running..."
An Yi was completely confused.
Shen Muxuan said seriously, "That young lady looks a lot like Xue Yuanyuan from TV."
"That's her sister. Forget it, let's go," An Yi said, shrugging his shoulders.
They weren't close anyway, so there was no need to say hello.
However, this girl certainly had some luck with pregnancy.
It hadn't even been a year, right? And she was already carrying a child.
On the night market street.
Zhang Fan, holding two bunches of cotton candy, was searching through the crowd. When he saw Xue Ruirui, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Why did you run over here? I had a hard time finding you. Didn't I tell you to stick close to me?"
"Fan! Let's go back!"
Xue Ruirui clutched her belly, gasping for large breaths of air, her expression nervous.
Zhang Fan asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Let's go, quickly. I don't want to walk around anymore."
Xue Ruirui grabbed Zhang Fan's sleeve. Crystal-clear tears dripped down, her delicate body trembling.
Although Zhang Fan was still alive, the scene of An Yi beheading him with a sword back then remained a nightmare in her heart to this day.
Every now and then, she would dream of Zhang Fan being killed.
She was very afraid.
These ordinary days were truly a luxury for them.
She didn't want Zhang Fan to be dragged into those conflicts of interest ever again.
"It's okay, it's okay. We won't walk around anymore. We're going home right now."
Zhang Fan hugged Xue Ruirui tightly, comforting her softly.
In a narrow alleyway.
Xue Ming took off his hat, revealing a head of emerald-green hair.
"Is that Zhang Fan? He doesn't look like much."
Beside him, a woman wrapped up like a mummy spoke, her voice filled with disdain.
Her body was completely covered in bandages, which conversely accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her face was also covered by bandages, revealing only a pair of eyes.
"Lady Ghost Vine, you might not know, but the Poison Sect was created by him single-handedly," Xue Ming said with a grin, his eyes sinister.
He was truly jealous of Zhang Fan.
To think he could be favored by the Sect Leader!
Whereas he had needed so many years of hard work to barely squeeze into this rank!
"I will tie up Zhang Fan. You take the opportunity to make a move on that woman," Xue Ming said leisurely.
A gleam of a blade emerged from his sleeve.
As a fellow expert in poison!
The winner of their last battle had not yet been decided!
The woman known as Ghost Vine spoke coldly with an arrogant air, "I shall go and meet this Zhang Fan!"
"Then Lady Ghost Vine must be careful. That kid isn't easy to deal with," Xue Ming said, the corners of his mouth faintly hooking up into a smile.
That guy, Zhang Fan, was dangerous!
Although he looked like he had become easy to bully now that he had a family.
But a wolf is a wolf. No matter how docile it becomes, it cannot reverse the beast's blood flowing in its bones!
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.”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
