When Zhang San lazily walked out of the painting and calligraphy store, he saw such a scene.
The crowd gathered, but was very open, and no one came forward to intervene.
Zhang San said this was normal. Keeping a low profile and not getting involved no matter what era was naturally the first choice of everyone.
In front of the tofu shop, the gangster boss pulled Bai Fang's hand with a lewd smile on his face, and he was still saying something like "What a beautiful woman" "Still so charming" "If you don't have money, pay with your body" and other words.
Zhang San said this was very strange.
Why when men see beautiful women, bad guys choose to use forceful ways, good guys choose to use romantic ways, but the core ideas of men seem to be the same.
Even the ultimate goals are consistent.
How come I never had such thoughts since I was young?
Am I an abnormal person, or am I an abnormal man?
Zhang San was very puzzled.
However, Zhang San did not forget his enemies. He had no intention of intervening at all.
After yawning, Zhang San was about to go back to the store to take a nap.
But at the same time, I heard a coquettish, but angry voice, looking again, it turned out that Bai Xiaoyu from the tofu shop rushed out and punched and kicked those three gangsters, and even scolded them.
However, how could a little girl be an opponent for adults? Bai Xiaoyu's fists hit those addicts without any effect. At the same time, she was easily pushed down by them with one hand.
The girl cried out.
Bai Fang was also angry and desperately resisted.
Zhang San was still indifferent.
None of my business.
But Zhang San didn't leave. Instead, the corners of his mouth picked up a hint of interest, because he saw Wang Xiaoer in the crowd.
"Interesting, do you want to try flying needles? You chose a good position, this kid is quite smart, just like me when I was young."
Zhang San secretly praised Wang Xiaoer and watched for a while.
This was Wang Xiaoer's first time killing someone. As his master, he had to supervise him.
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Children can't kill people?
That's not necessarily true.
Zhang San started learning from his master when he was eight years old, and killed with his master when he was nine years old. And his master's martial arts and knowledge were only ordinary masters in the arena.
Wang Xiaoer was a genius, not to mention that he had learned all kinds of knowledge from Zhang San for more than a year.
Except that Zhang San seemed to have failed in educating values regarding the opposite sex, he was absolutely successful in assassin education. Especially in those few months when he wandered around with Wang Xiaoer after leaving Xiaoyun County, Wang Xiaoer spent time with Zhang San every day, and had been instilled with countless methods and ideas about assassins killing people.
When Bai Xiaoyu cried, Wang Xiaoer knew someone would die today.
Killing for the first time for his sweetheart, this didn't seem to conform to the assassin's value of "only killing for money" taught by his master. But Wang Xiaoer didn't care about that bullshit value now.
Looking at that tearful face, Wang Xiaoer's eyes gradually turned cold. His left and right hands silently grasped two silver needles.
Wang Xiaoer retreated into the crowd and found a very hidden place.
The clothes designed by Zhang San had small hidden pockets on both left and right hands containing poisons that would instantly kill ordinary people when they see blood. At this moment, Wang Xiaoer touched the poison with the needle tip.
This was also the reason why Zhang San, who was observing from the painting and calligraphy store, did not stop Wang Xiaoer.
First, Wang Xiaoer had chosen a good position. Although it was a bit far away, it avoided the sight of everyone. In addition, everyone was watching the tofu shop now and no one noticed him.
Secondly, the poison Zhang San made plus the concealed weapon skills Wang Xiaoer had been practicing recently could easily kill the three gangsters without arousing suspicion. There was no difficulty.
Wang Xiaoer held the silver needle and recited silently: "One needle to Tianhui acupoint, one needle to the forehead, this position is just right, kill two first."
This came from one of Zhang San's assassin education: When killing, you have to be ruthless, and you have to be fast. Killing the most people at one time is the top priority when facing multiple enemies.
Wang Xiaoer whispered again: "After killing two, the last one has two possible actions, either stunned in place or escape immediately. The third needle must be decisive. After judging his choice, take action immediately, being slow may attract the attention of the crowd that is about to be chaotic."
This also came from one of Zhang San's assassin education:
Killing is not just physical work, it is also brainwork. You must consider all possible actions of the opponent. Because for things like killing, once you make a move, you have to make sure to kill them all. If someone can still escape under your hands after you make a move, that is the shame of you as a killer.
The wind on the small street suddenly stopped at this moment.
It was as if heaven was helping.
It seemed that heaven also wanted to see how Wang Xiaoer would kill and how much he had learned from Zhang San.
But Wang Xiaoer didn't shoot the silver needle.
Because Zhang San suddenly appeared in front of the tofu shop and secretly gestured to Wang Xiaoer's direction, so that Wang Xiaoer who was about to shoot from the dark could see.
Strange.
Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment and couldn't help thinking: Why did Master come? And he doesn't want me to take action, is there something wrong with my position? Does Master feel pity for those three scumbags?
However, Wang Xiaoer immediately denied that last guess.
After all, the possibility of Master sympathizing with the three gangsters was simply outrageous.
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Of course, Zhang San's sudden sense of "chivalry" had a reason.
Because he saw a very "weird" scene in the crowd.
At this moment, Zhang San came to the front of the tofu shop, looking righteous, only to hear Zhang San shout angrily: "How bold! Broad daylight, assaulting civilian women, where is your courtesy? Where are the laws of Dawu Country!?"
The crowd gathered at a distance let out cheers.
However...no one came forward.
Damn it!
Come over and help!
Mentally cursing these people, Zhang San still firmly said to the three gangsters righteously: "In front of such a big crowd, bullying and extorting money. We have endured it. And now you even want to do such bestial acts. This is simply intolerable. If you don't leave now, be careful I report to the government and they will..."
Before Zhang San finished speaking, he was punched in the face!
The gangster boss scolded: "Dead scholar! Just now I saw you obediently paid money, that's why I didn't hit you. And now you still dare to show no gratitude!"
The three people rushed up and punched and kicked Zhang San who fell to the ground.
Soon, the scholar Zhang San was already "bruised and battered" and "spitting blood". He looked extremely miserable.
Zhang San's eyes were blurred and he kept saying, "Report to officials...report to officials...report..."
After seeing this, Wang Xiaoer was stunned for quite a while before he understood that he had to go along with his master's plan.
However, that being said, his master's acting skills were too fierce!
I saw Wang Xiaoer rushed out from the crowd with tears streaming down his face, crying loudly: "Master, Master! What happened to you! You and I have depended on each other for many years. I can't live without you!"
Those three gangsters had beat Zhang San ruthlessly. Seeing him now "unconscious", they also panicked.
One gangster said to the boss in a low voice: "Brother, let's leave first. If we continue beating him to death, when the government comes to investigate, if our identities are exposed, how would those businesses owners around spare us?"
The gang leader also understood this reason. But when he looked back at Bai Fang who was hugging her daughter.
That face, that figure, made the gang leader greedy.
But after thinking about it, the gang leader looked around and then said viciously: "Did you see that! This is the end for those who defy our Black Dragon Hall. I'll spare this scholar's life this time. Those of you who haven't paid the money, get the money ready for me!"
After saying that, the three gangsters who pretended to be members of Black Dragon Hall walked away swaggeringly.
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.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
