You think I want to?
Zhao Ruoxue thought to herself.
Since Ling Feng was able to escape from under a person flying at high speed, she realized this person was extraordinary.
In Zhao Ruoxue's impression, few people could do this.
At least she would have a hard time doing it herself.
If she wanted to deal with someone like this, she could only find someone equally capable.
She had seen Ye Feng's martial arts skills with her own eyes. He could be said to be the most capable person she could call on.
Zhao Ruoxue gritted her teeth and said, "I want you to beat him up."
Beat people up?
Isn't that against the law?
And you, a female police officer, are inciting crime. Is this really okay?
Ye Feng was about to refuse: "No, no..."
Unexpectedly, sounds of sobbing came from the other end of the phone.
"Wah wah wah, little Feng brother, could it be that you are truly willing to let your sister suffer the humiliation of evildoers?"
"You know what he said to me? He...he...I can't even say it."
"Wah wah wah, do you know how suffocated I feel?"
"Whenever I feel wronged, I have to stay up all night. Staying up all night is bad for my skin. Bad skin means I have to wear makeup."
"Makeup nowadays is so expensive. It's gone after just a little use."
"Once my makeup runs out, I have to go buy more. Then I'll take you and Zhao Zhou shopping..."
Shopping?
Zhao Zhou's ears pricked up alertly. He already knew Ye Feng was on the phone with his sister.
When he heard "take Zhao Zhou", he couldn't hold back anymore. He snatched the phone, "Sis, your business is my business, and my business is Ye Feng's business. Leave this to me. Just rest well and don't let these trivial matters trouble you."
Without waiting for Ye Feng to say anything more, Zhao Zhou hung up the phone.
"I..."
Ye Feng still wanted to say something, but Zhao Zhou had already hooked his arm around his neck.
"Ye Feng, tell me, how have I treated you?"
"Of course, I have no complaints."
Ye Feng thought of the Shadow Walker he was using now. Going out had indeed become much more convenient.
"Then if I have difficulties, will you help me or not?"
Zhao Zhou continued his coaxing.
Ye Feng patted his chest and said, "When a brother is in trouble, I will certainly render my assistance without hesitation."
Having obtained this promise, only then did Zhao Zhou remove his hand encircling Ye Feng's neck, "Then it's settled. Go and take care of this thing for my sister."
Ye Feng was not so easily fooled, "If a brother is in trouble, I will certainly help. But Zhao Ruoxue is your sister."
"You see, doesn't Zhao Ruoxue take me shopping whenever she goes?"
"Whenever she takes me, it's at least a whole day of shopping."
"And think about the piles and piles of stuff."
"Just sympathize with me, okay? Every time I go shopping with her, I can barely stand up the next day."
Zhao Zhou complained while holding up his fingers to enumerate, all the while begging for sympathy.
How pitiful.
Ye Feng also felt a tinge of empathy: "Alright then."
Ding ling ling
Ding ling ling
"Wait, let me take this call."
Ye Feng's phone rang again.
Seeing the caller ID, it was Su Mumu whom he hadn't contacted in a long time.
"Hello?"
"Ye Feng classmate, do you still remember what you said at the beginning of the semester?"
Su Mumu got straight to the point without any beating around the bush.
"What did I promise?"
Ye Feng had a sense of foreboding.
"Wah wah wah, you promised to take care of me."
Su Mumu's tone became very gentle.
"Did I... really say that?"
Ye Feng's memory was good. Of course he still remembered what he had said that night.
But weren't those just polite words? How could she take it so seriously?
In any case, as long as I don't admit it, no one can do anything to me.
"You'll have to take good care of me from now on, yes yes."
Suddenly, Ye Feng's voice appeared on the phone. Upon careful listening, it turned out to be a recording.
Su Mumu's delighted voice rang out, "What do you think, is this evidence enough?"
Damn, why did she secretly record me back then?
Ye Feng felt a little confused. Why was the world so treacherous?
"Alright, I did say that. What kind of care do you want?"
With incontrovertible evidence, Ye Feng could only reluctantly admit it.
"You don't know, but I met such an annoying person today... He even beat up my driver. If not for a passing master, I don't know what would have happened."
Su Mumu recounted everything from the beginning, hoping to gain some sympathy first.
"So..."
Ye Feng felt he was getting closer and closer to the abyss.
"So I want you to beat him up for me."
As expected, Su Mumu bared her ferocious fangs.
"Violence is not good..."
Ye Feng struggled desperately. He didn't understand why everyone was looking for him to be their thug.
Su Mumu pleaded pitifully, "Ye Feng brother, just promise me, okay?"
"No..."
Ye Feng still wanted to adhere to his principles.
"But if you don't avenge this grudge for me, I won't be able to sleep at night. Staying up every night will make a girl age quickly."
Why did this sound so familiar?
But you don't seem to have a brother named Zhao Zhou, right?
"If I become old, no one will want me. Then I can only cling on to you."
What a wonderful thing, Ye Feng felt a little excited. It seemed like a wife was dropping down from heaven.
"To prevent all these tragedies from happening, I've decided to keep my best self for you."
Somehow, this sounded a little suspicious.
How could someone possibly stay forever at their peak? Unless...
"I'm right outside your dorm door now. It's up to you."
After saying this, Ye Feng's phone emitted beeping sounds indicating the call had ended.
"Crap, let's get back quick!"
Ye Feng said to Zhao Zhou who was checking his messages.
Zhao Zhou didn't put his phone away but stood up directly, "Did something happen?"
Ye Feng said anxiously, "Su Mumu is outside our dorm door. It looks like she wants to commit suicide."
"You're kidding right? And when did you get involved with the Su family's young miss?"
As a fellow rich kid, Zhao Zhou naturally knew of Su Mumu by reputation.
Although not one of Jiang City's top five families, they were still a force to be reckoned with.
As expected, when the two rushed back to the dorm in a flurry, they saw a smiling beauty waiting outside.
"Ye Feng classmate, long time no see."
Since he had been cornered, Ye Feng didn't have the heart to refuse either.
After all, he had received her kind help that year.
Seeing that Ye Feng had agreed, Su Mumu excitedly said, "Let's go. I just found that guy's whereabouts."
She believed that a man who could catch up to a car would certainly be able to teach that hooligan a good lesson.
"Why the rush? I still have things to do."
Ye Feng had just promised Zhao Ruoxue and didn't have time for this.
"What's more important than this? I'm telling you, that guy is about to go to the Mu house. If we're late, we might not be able to find him again."
Su Mumu was a little anxious. Such information wasn't easy to obtain.
Zhao Zhou, who was playing on his phone, looked up, "The Mu house? Which Mu house?"
Su Mumu said, "Isn't it the Mu house of Mu Family Corporation?"
"What a coincidence. The location my sister sent also happens to be there."
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.
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world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
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?!
