"Fei Fei!"
Su Han breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Gu Lingfei safe and sound.
But just as he was about to approach her to express his concern, Dong'er, who had been nestled in Gu Lingfei's arms, made her move!
Her master had given her a mission: cripple Su Han!
For a puppet like Dong'er, her master's orders were absolute.
The little loli broke free from Gu Lingfei's embrace and launched a powerful kick toward Su Han!
Her short leg carried a formidable force.
If an ordinary loli kicked you, you might consider it a reward, or even get excited.
But a kick from a peak-level martial artist... was anything but pleasant!
One kick, and an ordinary person would be torn to pieces.
Su Han, seeing the incoming whip kick, felt his alarm bells ringing!
Having served as a mercenary abroad for many years, his sense of danger was naturally acute.
But the frustration was... Dong'er's speed was too fast. Even though he sensed the danger in advance, he couldn't dodge and was sent flying!
"Ah—"
After a piercing scream, Su Han was sent flying backward.
At the same time, Dong'er appeared in front of Su Han and delivered a palm strike to his abdomen!
A surge of powerful energy instantly flooded Su Han's dantian, destroying all the meridians within his body!
"Whoosh!" The girl returned to Gu Lingfei's side after completing her task.
Throughout the entire process, Dong'er moved with incredible speed, like a nimble little cheetah.
"Thud—"
Su Han collapsed to the ground, his face filled with terror.
He could clearly sense that his dantian had been destroyed!
He had been... crippled?
He hadn't even processed what had happened. How had he been crippled?
He had just reached the peak of his martial arts cultivation this morning, and before he could even show off... he had been crippled?
A surge of rage and despair welled up in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Pfft—"
"Who are you?"
Su Han stared at Dong'er. Despite the silver-haired, purple-eyed girl's striking beauty, she filled him with a deadly fear.
Someone who could defeat him in one move... had to be at least at the late stage or even the peak of martial arts cultivation!
If such a person wanted to take his life, it would be effortless!
Dong'er, of course, remained silent. She rarely spoke.
Compared to Bai Qiangwei, Dong'er was the true embodiment of a "three-noes" girl—no words, no expressions, no emotions!
Gu Lingfei was astonished. This little girl's skills were... terrifying!
Now she truly believed... this loli named Dong'er was the bodyguard Jiang Che had hired for her.
For a moment, Gu Lingfei felt a sense of satisfaction.
"What are you doing here? Get lost!"
Gu Lingfei glared at Su Han. She had no goodwill left for him!
His previous effeminate appearance had caused significant damage to the company's reputation, indirectly leading to the LingChe Group being cyberbullied in recent days.
"Fei Fei, I came to save you! Weren't you kidnapped?"
Although losing his martial arts was heartbreaking, women always came first for Su Han!
"You're the one who got kidnapped! Get out of here!"
Gu Lingfei didn't want to see Su Han at all. Other employees rushed over and dragged him away.
Without his internal energy, Su Han was nothing but a useless shell, dragged away like a dead dog.
"No—"
Su Han's emotions were in complete turmoil. He couldn't understand what had gone wrong.
He had been crippled out of nowhere!
And Fei Fei said she hadn't been kidnapped? How was that possible?
He had made the choice earlier, after much internal struggle, to abandon Qiangwei and save Gu Lingfei.
So why had things turned out like this?
He couldn't comprehend it!
......
Looking at the little follower, Qiangwei, trailing behind him, Jiang Che sighed.
Ah~ Now there was another romantic entanglement!
Jiang Che began to tally up his sins. His list of misdeeds was growing!
...
"Mmm... Brother Jiang Che, good... good morning."
Qiangwei lowered her head, appearing very obedient.
"Good morning."
Jiang Che smiled slightly.
"Don't stay in a hotel anymore. Come live at my place!"
Jiang Che led Qiangwei to a chair by the dining table, his movements gentle and considerate.
Since Qiangwei had chosen to follow him, it was only natural to bring her home.
After all, the Jiang Family Villa was spacious enough, with five floors and over twenty guest rooms.
But he would need to get a bigger bed.
The largest bed in the house was only 2.5 meters wide, and he was already feeling cramped. He needed a super-sized bed, at least five meters wide, or else sleeping would be uncomfortable.
"Mmm~" Qiangwei was very nervous and spoke less than usual.
"By the way, I've been investigating Bai Tianhuai's case recently, and I've discovered something. Su Han might very well be directly connected to your brother's death."
Qiangwei's eyes widened slightly. "My brother... was killed by Su Han?"
Her voice trembled slightly.
"It's not confirmed yet, but we'll have answers soon. Even if Su Han didn't kill Brother Tianhuai, he's definitely involved in some way."
Jiang Che's words sent a chill through Qiangwei's heart!
In the past, if someone had told her Su Han killed her brother, she wouldn't have believed it.
But now... Qiangwei had completely fallen under Jiang Che's influence and was utterly disappointed in Su Han. A few words were enough to sever her ties with him!
[PS: Rest assured, as an experienced author, I won't leave any female characters behind. There's also Chen Hao's sister, Lin Yu's fiancée from the jade pendant, the cat girl... Don't forget about them. The plot hasn't reached them yet, but I'm trying to keep things under control.]
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
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.”
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
