"Qingying, I..." Before he could finish speaking.
"Get lost... Remember to call me Sect Master Lin." Lin Qingying said calmly.
Tang Xiaoyu said: How heartless, how cruel.
Seeing the situation, Sister Lan hurriedly left, pulling Lu Changchun and saying: "Let's hurry and go buy wine and food."
"Okay."
The Senior Brother of Tianxuan Sect helplessly stood up, pointed at Tang Xiaoyu and said: "Then I'll leave first. I just don't understand, how is he better than me?"
Tang Xiaoyu spoke plainly: "For those pursuing people worse than you, your looks and status are your advantages. For those pursuing people better than you, you're just a joke. Understand?"
"Also, either be humble, or be aggressive. What do you mean by being stuck between the two?"
"Let me tell you now, how am I better than you? Because I'm shameless. Because I can trample my dignity under my feet. What can you compare with me?"
"Is it your fragile self-esteem, or the status bestowed on you by your sect? You're a migrant worker. Don't talk to me about success when I'm a self-made boss. Do you think we're on the same level?"
[Phew! I feel much better now. Anyway, I'm kind of self-employed too, so I didn't lie.] Tang Xiaoyu thought to himself.
Perhaps it was the machismo making trouble, Tang Xiaoyu just couldn't stand seeing the other person well.
[Damn it, life and death are insignificant, either obey or fight, can't stand your bad habits.]
The Senior Brother greatly admired him, but was still angry and retorted: "You have enlightened me. It's just that my cultivation tells me I can lose face, but I can't lose dignity."
Tang Xiaoyu disdainfully said: "You're all noble, I'm the only shameless one, fine!"
Lin Qingying was a little impatient: "Why so much nonsense, hurry up and get lost. Tianxuan Sect agrees or disagrees, that's it."
The Senior Brother smiled apologetically, turned and left.
When there were only two people left in the room, Lin Qingying said, "Stop pretending, you almost fooled me."
Tang Xiaoyu refused: "What pretend, I didn't pretend, did I!"
"Still not pretending? You were enlightened just now, and now you're eloquent again. Are you still not pretending?"
"Sit down, let's talk for a while."
Tang Xiaoyu sat down obediently. Lin Qingying said, "What do you think about today's matter?"
After calming down, Tang Xiaoyu thought: "The possibility of you finding a new love is small."
"Why do you say that?"
Tang Xiaoyu didn't answer directly, but asked, "How old are you this year?"
Lin Qingying thought for a while: "Over three hundred, or over four hundred, I don't remember clearly either."
"Then over three hundred years old. Over three hundred years old and no one wanted you. After deceiving me, this little white face, you have the chance to touch upon the term of finding a new love."
"Is finding a new love easier than getting rid of being single? The answer is definite. Someone who relied on deceiving feelings to get rid of being single, where can she find a new love?"
"Wait..." Tang Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something.
Lin Qingying asked: "What's wrong?"
"You're over three hundred years old?"
"Yes! Maybe over four hundred years old."
Tang Xiaoyu cried miserably: "You big liar, big liar, scourge of the country's future flowers. You will not have a good end."
"I asked you this question before! You said women over three hundred are given immortal pills!"
"I don't care, our affinity is broken, from now on we part ways."
Lin Qingying said coldly: "Speak properly."
Tang Xiaoyu resumed normal: "I struggled for a long time about our relationship, was confused for a long time, thought I didn't love you, but couldn't bear to see you with someone else, thought I loved you, but we started with a lie."
"I was attracted to the ordinary Third Sister, not the stunning, power and prestige Lin Sect Master."
"When fate comes it goes, when fate gathers it separates, when fate begins it arises, when fate falls it ceases, we are fated but have no affinity."
After hearing this, Lin Qingying muttered to herself: "At first I just wanted something fresh, but the longer I spent time with you, the more I liked being with you."
"I thought you were just a passerby in my life, but over the years I realized you have been deeply etched in my mind and cannot be erased."
Tang Xiaoyu interrupted: "Let's just speak properly, I'm getting goosebumps."
Lin Qingying said domineeringly: "I really like you now."
Tang Xiaoyu stubbornly said: "Everything goes along with fate. If we have affinity, we will naturally be together. Without affinity, forcing ourselves together is useless."
"Alright, we'll just go along with fate. Don't go back on your word later."
"A monk does not speak falsely."
"Then what about the precepts?"
"Oh, I'm the abbot. The precepts were made according to my own thoughts."
"That casual?"
"I can't help it! The Patriarch didn't teach me these things! I could only make them based on what I knew."
Tang Xiaoyu spread his hands: "I'm also very helpless! Sometimes I even brought over things from Buddhism."
Lin Qingying asked: "Do you have a lot of disciples in your temple? Do you need to go through so much trouble?"
"Just me as the abbot, and a dog below. "
Lin Qingying laughed out loud directly: "Hahaha, the rules are all made by yourself. Do you have to be so funny?"
Tang Xiaoyu thought: It seems it really is just pressure I put on myself.
"It does seem so. Next time I'll ask the Patriarch, what exactly are our codes of conduct?"
If the Patriarch was here, he would definitely say: I told you at the beginning, just do it, you pig brain, are you trying to piss me off?
Suddenly, Lin Qingying asked, "You just said I relied on deceit to get rid of being single, so where can I find a new love. Explain clearly to me."
Tang Xiaoyu casually said: "It means no one wanted you! Uh... slipped out."
When Lu Changchun and the others came back, they saw Tang Xiaoyu sitting next to Lin Qingying with his head down.
"The situation is not right! The switching of positions is a bit too fast!"
Sister Lan was also puzzled: "What exactly happened?"
Tang Xiaoyu struggled a bit, but the thighs were stronger than the arms. He was subdued in two moves, now looking like a misbehaving primary school student, receiving the teacher's criticism.
Lu Changchun and the others carefully walked in: "Sect Master Lin, what's going on?"
"He said I'm an old woman that no one wants."
Lu Changchun: "Uh..."
Sister Lan: "You deserved it."
Tang Xiaoyu complained: "Uncle, at first when you didn't let me in I was very upset. Now I regret it! You were saving me!"
"My damned glass heart, it ruined me!"
Lu Changchun lamented: "Alas! Heaven's sin can be forgiven, self-inflicted sin cannot live!"
Afterwards, they chatted about what had happened over the years. What angered Tang Xiaoyu the most was that Old Zhou.
He had already industrialized singing, earning quite a lot of spirit stones for Qingyun Sword Sect.
Every year they would select people with good voices to join their industry.
"I also heard that they plan to expand into Tianxuan Sect's sphere of influence. Sect Master Lin was negotiating with the previous person for this matter."
Tang Xiaoyu didn't understand: "What does this have to do with you?"
"Because they promised to give our Sky Demon Sect 10% of the profit."
Tang Xiaoyu continued: "Then you wanted to use your beauty trap, but the other side came at you with a handsome trap? Now I see why he wanted to be aggressive but not aggressive, wanted to be humble but not humble. So this is what happened."
"Alas! With your looks, others don't sincerely pursue you. It seems being single for over three hundred years is not without reason. Anyone would hesitate!"
"Get lost, you're the hesitant one."
"Yes, I'm the hesitant one!"
"Bastard, I'll kill you."
Covering his swollen face, Tang Xiaoyu asked: "What's happening tomorrow?"
Lu Changchun said: "Tomorrow, Qingyun Sword Sect is holding a singing competition in White Tiger City."
Tang Xiaoyu indifferently said: "Hold it then! What does it have to do with us?"
Lu Changchun said: "First place, 100 mid-grade spirit stones, 100 mid-grade spirit stones!"
"That's 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, also 100,000 taels of silver."
Lu Changchun knew Tang Xiaoyu would be interested in this money.
Sure enough: "How much? 100,000 taels of silver?"
"Yes."
"Such filthy things, how can they taint others' hands."
"If I don't go to hell, who will? I'll cross over these filthy things."
Lin Qingying and the other three looked at each other and smiled, transmitting voices: "To increase the fun, this is the only way."
Lin Qingying said: "I see Old Zhou is already very unhappy."
Sister Lan said, "Xiao Yu came just in time, so we can't blame them for this."
The three of them chuckled, "Hehe..."
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
