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.
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?!
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?"
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
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!
