Originally, Su Wenchao did not want to bring up old stories and reopen Su Muqiu's scars. But coincidentally, Xiao Zhan had to carry Su Xiaomeng in and was very affectionate to her, so how could he endure it?
What he least wanted to see was Su Muqiu's family living in harmony!
"You!"
There were hisses from all around and Su Muqiu's face turned extremely ugly as she stared at Su Wenchao fiercely. This bastard, was he going to publicly humiliate her?
"Uncle."
However, before Su Muqiu could scold him, little Su Xiaomeng in her arms suddenly pointed at Su Wenchao and said to Xiao Zhan, "Uncle, he is my cousin's father, he is a big villain who often bullies my mother. Can you teach him a lesson for me?"
The innocence of a child!
Little Su Xiaomeng was naive and adorable. She did not understand the intricate struggles between adults and just said whatever was on her mind.
"Be good, don't make trouble."
Su Muqiu just felt heartbroken when she heard this. Her daughter was only four years old but had to suffer humiliation with her. As for Xiao Zhan, Su Wenchao had specifically found him to humiliate them mother and daughter, so how would he side with them?
Slap!
Before Su Muqiu's voice faded, a crisp slap suddenly rang out in the hotel lobby.
Looking over, Su Wenchao was already covering his face, lying on the floor with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, eyes wide with shock and anger as he stared at Xiao Zhan incredulously, "You...you dare to hit me?!"
Su Muqiu was also shocked stiff.
She did not even see Xiao Zhan make a move before Su Wenchao was down on the ground the next moment.
"Damn!"
"This guy has the guts to even hit the Su family's young master?"
"It seems the information is right. This guy is prone to violence and starts hitting people over minor disagreements!"
The surrounding guests were dumbfounded and exclaimed incessantly.
Gulp!
Among the crowd, Su Jiancheng and Liu Hongxiu exchanged glances and swallowed hard, also shocked by the sudden scene. Their gazes at Xiao Zhan were extremely complicated.
There was surprise, gratification, and also worry.
Xiao Zhan could hit Su Wenchao for just a casual remark from little Su Xiaomeng, this was beyond their wildest dreams. Seeing Su Wenchao's miserable state felt gratifying, but they couldn't decide whether Xiao Zhan being so fierce was a blessing or a curse.
Xiao Zhan had a criminal record and was a rapist!
Once he became a son-in-law in their family, what if he bullied Su Muqiu later? Who could stop him?
"Your mouth is too foul and deserves a beating!"
Oblivious to the exclamations around him, Xiao Zhan looked down at Su Wenchao and then at little Su Xiaomeng in Su Muqiu's arms. "Is Xiao Meng satisfied now?" he asked.
"Satisfied!"
Su Xiaomeng nodded and laughed. "Uncle can hit little villains and big villains too. You're more and more like my dad."
Just like?
Xiao Zhan was in no hurry to reveal his identity. Today was the first meeting between father and daughter. It would take a process for little Su Xiaomeng to accept this sudden father.
Slowly, no rush.
To gain Su Xiaomeng's approval, Xiao Zhan was already very content.
"Bastard!"
At the head of the main table, Su Bingtian could no longer endure it. He slammed the table and struggled to his feet, trembling all over as he clutched his dragon head cane and shouted angrily, "Someone come, take this guy down!"
Hurried footsteps approached as ten black-clad bodyguards rushed into the hotel lobby, surrounding Xiao Zhan's family of three.
At the same time, the cry of a child was heard.
"Dad!"
Su Mang ran over to Su Wenchao, wiping away tears indignantly. "Just now a stupid oaf hit me twice and made Fatty and the others pee all over my face..."
At this moment, Su Mang's cheeks were red and swollen, tears flowing as his entire body was drenched, giving off a strong pungent stench of urine. He had obviously been badly bullied by those buddies.
Su Wenchao was furious. "What stupid oaf?"
Pfft!
Seeing Su Mang's miserable state, little Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh.
Su Mang looked up, happened to see Xiao Zhan standing beside Su Muqiu, and his expression changed drastically. He quickly hid behind Su Wenchao, crying even harder as he pointed and shouted, "Dad, it's him! He's the one who hit me!"
"It was you?"
Su Wenchao looked at Xiao Zhan, completely incredulous. He had gone through so much trouble to bring Xiao Zhan here, it was to let him torment Su Muqiu and her daughter. How did it end up as a self-inflicted misfortune, with both father and son getting slapped by Xiao Zhan instead?
"That's right, it was me."
Xiao Zhan readily admitted with a snort, "Like father, like son. Your son's mouth is as foul as yours."
"You bastard looking to die!"
Su Wenchao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritting his teeth. "What are you all still standing around for? Beat him! Beat this ungrateful bastard to death!"
"Yes!"
The ten bodyguards did not hesitate and rushed to surround Xiao Zhan.
Su Muqiu's face paled.
As a woman, when had she ever encountered such peril? These black-clad bodyguards were all professional fighters cultivated by the Su family. Every one was fierce and highly skilled, with ominous looks that made one's hair stand on end.
"Stay where you are and don't move. Give me ten seconds."
Amidst the panic, Xiao Zhan's voice sounded as his figure flashed and disappeared in the next moment.
Immediately after, sounds of punches and kicks rang out.
Bang!
One of the bodyguards was kicked flying by Xiao Zhan.
Bang bang!
Followed by the second, the third...
Xiao Zhan was the mighty Wolf King of the North. In the past five years on the battlefield, none could match him. Dealing with these Su bodyguards was like a tiger pouncing on sheep, simply a mismatch!
Kicking them was like kicking footballs.
In just a few breaths, the ten bodyguards were all sent flying, crashing into the dining tables in the hotel lobby like human cannonballs, leaving the place in shambles.
Even the main table where Su Bingtian was!
"Seven seconds."
After finishing them off, Xiao Zhan shook his head with disappointment. "You guys are even worse than I expected."
Dead silence filled the venue!
Everyone looked at Xiao Zhan as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They knew he was violent but didn't expect him to be to this extent.
"Wow, uncle you're so awesome!"
The first to recover was actually little Su Xiaomeng. She clapped excitedly in Su Muqiu's arms, eyes shining with admiration and not the slightest bit intimidated by Xiao Zhan.
Perhaps this was the connection between father and daughter, a natural intimacy.
"You..."
Su Muqiu's heart was hit by a huge wave. She subconsciously retreated several steps to distance herself from Xiao Zhan, perplexed. "What are you doing?"
Hitting Su Wenchao and his son!
Wreaking havoc at the engagement ceremony!
Xiao Zhan's actions baffled Su Muqiu. Like the others, many questions swirled in her mind. "Is this the husband carefully chosen for me by grandfather? Isn't he supposed to come humiliate me? He doesn't seem to be acting like it at all!"
"Could there be some other conspiracy???"
She was completely puzzled.
As Xiao Zhan and Su Muqiu looked each other in the eye, he said solemnly, "As long as I'm here, no one can bully you and Xiaomeng anymore."
"Why?"
Su Muqiu blurted out.
She just couldn't understand!
Hitting Su Wenchao and Su Bingtian in front of so many guests, their faces were utterly lost. Su Wenchao and Su Bingtian would surely stop at nothing to kill him.
Was it worth it for them mother and daughter?
"Because from now on, you're my wife and Xiaomeng is my daughter. We are a family." Xiao Zhan's voice wasn't loud but his tone was firm and resounding.
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.”
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?"
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.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
