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!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
