"Mhm, mhm, ah, ah, ah, mhm, ah, ah, yamete..."
An Yi frowned and closed the video on his phone.
One star. Mixing two languages together, the acting was way too fake.
Of course, his main purpose was just to hear what it sounded like in a lady-like voice.
It was April, but the young women dancing energetically in the club were already dressed quite scantily.
But An Yi merely glanced over and lost interest.
It was too disappointing.
If there were no 9s, an 8 would do!
But he couldn't even find an 8!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be hiding in a corner watching videos by himself.
Of course, many of these girls would be considered beauties among ordinary people.
It was just that An Yi's tastes had been completely spoiled.
Shen Muxuan, Qin Yao, Lan Ruoxi, Shangguan Qianqian... which one of them wasn't a peerless beauty?
Having seen the most gorgeous of flowers, looking at these roadside wildflowers naturally left him feeling indifferent.
"Hey handsome, want to buy me a drink?"
A pretty girl wearing a crop top walked over with a wine glass and a smile. Looking at An Yi, she slightly stuck out her tongue to lick her lips, her eyes filled with a hint of infatuation.
In this day and age, women drooling over a man's good looks was nothing rare!
With a solid 9 in looks, An Yi was undeniably a beautiful young man. Most importantly, at this moment, he wasn't speaking and his eyes weren't wandering.
In a noisy nightclub, sitting alone in the most premium booth, swiping the screen with his long, slender fingers and looking earnestly at his phone, he presented a flawlessly handsome side profile to the club.
For the girls, the temptation level was already maxed out.
An Yi looked up, gave a dull glance, and said flatly, "No thanks, I'm good!"
Seeing this, the girl took her glass and left, looking somewhat disappointed.
To be honest, this handsome guy had already rejected invitations from many girls, but she just wanted to try her luck.
After all, it was free, and what if she was exactly his type?
Meanwhile, Fang Jueming had already been pulled over by a crowd of ladies to drink.
He didn't know how to refuse and was currently being plied with alcohol by two hot-bodied girls.
For a moment, whether from shyness or having drunk too much, his entire face was flushed red.
An Yi took a sip of his drink, looked at the bustling club, and smiled faintly.
Unknowingly, he had been in this world for over three years. He had gotten used to everything here, and leaving just like that actually made him a bit reluctant.
Finally, he should take a good look at this world.
On the dance floor, an old man dancing enthusiastically was particularly eye-catching.
He wasn't tall, rather skinny and somewhat hunched, and completely bald.
At this moment, he was wearing a plaid shirt, sunglasses, and a thick gold chain, grooving with a bunch of girls.
"Tsk, this old man is still going strong."
An Yi remarked casually, his gaze sweeping across the room.
Then, like a radar, he locked onto a girl by the bar counter.
At this moment, she was standing in front of the bar, leaning on the counter, talking to the female bartender.
Her slender, graceful waist leaned forward, accentuating her round and perky behind. Her long, straight legs were wrapped in slim-fit jeans.
Just this view from behind was enough to outshine all the other girls in the room!
"Yo, all alone?"
A man's voice came over.
Without even looking, An Yi directly rejected, "Thanks for the invite, but I don't do men."
Jiang Cheng was speechless.
Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, An Yi couldn't help but turn his head. What he saw was a gray-haired guy who always had a smiling face.
This person was exactly the Law Enforcement Bureau's prince, Azure Dragon Jiang Cheng!
"Why is it you!"
An Yi raised his eyebrows.
Why would this guy come to Jiangbei City?
"The Heavenly Dragon Temple is holding a martial artist tournament, don't tell me you didn't know."
Jiang Cheng said leisurely.
An Yi pondered; he really didn't know.
"There are quite a few acquaintances here today," Jiang Cheng said as he sat down and took a light sip of his drink.
An Yi wasn't listening to what he was saying. Instead, all his attention was focused on that girl with the amazing figure.
Holy crap, she turned around!
Seeing the girl's exquisite and breathtakingly beautiful face, full of a sprite-like aura, An Yi was slightly startled.
Uh, Xiao Xiao...
The very disciple of Cangqiong Daoist from the Cangqiong Manor.
"To think Master Yuanyi is also here," Jiang Cheng said with some surprise.
"Master Yuanyi from the Heavenly Dragon Temple would come to a place like this?"
An Yi looked amazed. He scanned the crowd a few times before suddenly realizing that the bald old man dancing awkwardly on the dance floor was actually Master Yuanyi!
He had seen him once at the Imperial Capital Martial Artist Tournament; it really was him.
Old man! You are a leading figure in the martial arts world! A grandmaster of Chinese martial arts, how could you act like this!
An Yi slowly pulled out his tactical combat knife and said seriously, "If I knife this old man right now, does that make me second on the Heavenly Rankings?"
Jiang Cheng was speechless.
"This brand of liquor is pretty expensive, isn't it?"
Jiang Cheng took the bottle of liquor in front of An Yi and poured a little into his own goblet.
"It's alright, a glass is two hundred and fifty thousand, 250 milliliters. You've got about 20 milliliters there, let's call it twenty-five thousand."
An Yi said after some meticulous calculation.
Whether the alcohol in Lin Meier's club was real or fake, the money he spent on it was certainly real.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng poured the liquor in his glass back into the bottle and said with a smile, "I'm looking for you because I want to make a deal."
"What deal?"
An Yi frowned and instinctively pulled back a bit to create some distance.
Normally speaking, guys with squinty eyes were never simple. What if this guy was coveting his good looks?
"Xingming Island, ever heard of it?" Jiang Cheng asked calmly.
An Yi thought for a moment.
He actually knew about this place; it was to the east of Yunzhou City.
The island's area was about the same as Shura Island.
Every year in July and August, it was a great place for a vacation.
However, it wasn't a famous spot, and its permanent population was sparse.
"I know you still have potions there."
Jiang Cheng stared at An Yi earnestly and said in a deep voice, "Three bottles of potion in exchange for a thirty-year lease of Xingming Island! How about it?"
Thirty years?!
An Yi's eyes grew sharp.
Land resources were something everyone fought tooth and nail for; just look at the real estate industry.
What was truly expensive wasn't the reinforced concrete, but the land itself!
The usage rights to an entire island for thirty years.
This was absolutely an irresistible temptation.
"Although Shura Island is nice, it's ultimately a bit far from Great Xia. Inside Great Xia's borders, the Shura Sect doesn't have a stationed base."
Jiang Cheng looked at An Yi and said seriously, "Our Law Enforcement Bureau has already gotten the approval. Three potions in exchange for a thirty-year lease of Xingming Island."
The Shura Sect had seized eleven potions from the Ghost Eagle organization.
This news was no secret, and the Law Enforcement Bureau naturally knew about it.
Three potions could create three spiritual vein possessors.
For the Law Enforcement Bureau, which lacked top-tier strength, this was exactly what they urgently needed!
Exchanging it for a thirty-year lease of a desolate small island was not a loss.
An Yi's face looked profound.
Originally, he didn't think these potions were that precious, but now that Jiang Cheng was using an island's lease to exchange for them, he instantly felt his heart bleeding.
To think he had casually given one to a bootlicker like Han Liang back then.
"I really can't do anything with you."
An Yi slowly revealed a smile: "Deal!"
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.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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.
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!
