[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - 27

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Volume 4, Chapter 52: Rogue
: 9-22 4:51:07 Word Count: 7160

Ruth stared at the dozen or so men and said to Wang Xiaoyin, "Without transforming, they're difficult to deal with because there's a Xuan Realm expert among them. If it weren't for that mid-level Star Realm expert, I could handle the twelve ordinary level nine ancient martial artists, but it would take some time."
Wang Xiaoyin looked closely and recognized the tall, middle-aged man among them; he was the mid-level Star Realm expert Ruth had mentioned, named Fan Pingsong. These burly men must be from the Xuanwu Alliance.
Su Feifei suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "What is Ruth saying? Transform? Can you deal with twelve bad guys?" She still didn't know there was a werewolf beauty beside her, and naturally, she was surprised to hear Ruth's words.
Wang Xiaoyin knew why Ruth didn't transform: firstly, she was afraid of frightening Su Feifei; secondly, she was afraid of not being able to eliminate all the enemies, revealing her identity, and attracting the Holy See's pursuit. The last time she transformed, because no one was around to reveal her true form, even if someone saw her, they couldn't track her down. Now, with Su Feifei here, the situation is completely different.
So, Wang Xiaoyin made up a story for Su Feifei: "Ruth is also a powerful expert with superpowers. If she uses all her power, she'll turn into a fluffy wolf doll, super cute. But Ruth is afraid you'll keep bothering her to transform, so she doesn't dare show that form around you. Understand?"
The only person in the world who could describe a werewolf transformation as super cute is probably Wang Xiaoyin. If Wang Xiaoyin had seen an ordinary werewolf transformed into a gray, dirty, ferocious beastman, he would definitely take back what he said today.
Su Feifei exclaimed in surprise, her curious gaze sweeping over Ruth, imagining what she would look like as a wolf doll, even repeatedly seeing her plump, firm buttocks and fantasizing about what she would look like with a tail. He kept shouting, "Transform, transform! I promise I won't bother you with random transformations. Let me see what Sister Ruth looks like when she transforms!"
"Fei'er, don't listen to his nonsense. Being seen transforming will bring you trouble. Xiao Yin, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't help you anymore. You'll have to go and be the hero!" Ruth glared angrily at Wang Xiaoyin. Hearing him say that she was cute when she transformed, she still felt a little happy, so even when she was angry, there was a smile on her lips.
While the group was joking and discussing, the door outside had been opened. Perhaps because it was late at night, or because the residents had heard the police order to stay home, no one was passing by on this street. Mi Xiang and Qiao Qiao tried to break through several times, but were forced back by the strong man with high skill. Their skill was only similar to that of an ordinary level nine master, but their moves were ingenious, and with the interference of the Heavenly Demon Chant, they were able to withstand more than thirty moves without being defeated.
Wang Xiaoyin said, "You all stay here and don't go out. I'll go check first. Unless we can wipe them all out, it's best not to provoke the Xuanwu Alliance." With that, he got out of the car and walked towards the fighting area.
Mi Xiang was being overwhelmed by several experts of the same level, secretly resenting the Xuanwu Alliance for being so arrogant. Ever since they stole a secret manual from the Ye family, their people had been relentlessly hunting her down. After she used Wang Xiaoyin to kill one of their Xuan Realm experts, they had become even more persistent, relentlessly pursuing her no matter where she appeared. She was so frightened that she dared not return to the Taiyin Sect's gathering point.
"If only Master were still here, would that be so good? Is she still in the mortal realm?" Mi Xiang was gradually losing ground when she suddenly heard Qiao Qiao cry out in pain behind her. In her panic, her moves became even more chaotic. "Alas, my Asura Protector is gone too. He probably doesn't know I'm about to die. It's better that I'm dead. Then I won't have to toil and struggle for the followers, and I won't have to suffer his neglect and misunderstanding."
She had lost her will to live and relied entirely on her body's instincts to dodge. If her opponent attacked a few more times, she would be captured or killed. Just then, she heard a man's exaggerated shout. The voice was so familiar and affectionate: "Oh dear, how dare you bully my beautiful Xiang Xiang! All of you, stop!"
His shout was quite effective. When the people from the Xuanwu Alliance heard that someone was standing up for the demoness of the Taiyin Sect, they thought he was someone important. They attacked in a flash, and Mi Xiang broke free from the encirclement, pulling the injured Qiao Qiao and running towards Wang Xiaoyin.
Fan Pingsong hadn't actually made a move. He prided himself on his prestigious lineage, and having a dozen or so men deal with two weak women was already his bottom line. Besides, these two women's martial arts were so formidable that he wouldn't even need to lift a finger; he could easily subdue them within thirty to fifty moves. Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, he was interrupted. Moreover, this person spoke from three zhang behind him, only then noticing his presence, indicating considerable martial arts skill.
Fan Pingsong carefully sized up Wang Xiaoyin, noting his handsome appearance, luxurious attire, and the presence of a brand-new Ferrari parked not far behind him. He assumed Wang Xiaoyin was the son of some wealthy family or conglomerate, and politely said, "My friend, the beauty you speak of is a demoness from the Taiyin Sect. They are vicious and specialize in draining men's essence. Don't be fooled by her appearance."
Wang Xiaoyin greeted the fleeing Mi Xiang, dramatically embracing her, kissing her tenderly twice, and casually groping her body, perfectly embodying the depraved behavior of a spoiled rich young master. Hearing Fan Pingsong's words, Wang Xiaoyin feigned anger and said, "Nonsense! What woman doesn't suck semen? I can make her suck from the top, and she will; I can make her suck from the bottom, and she will. She's happy, and I'm happy. What's it to you? It's obvious you're a virgin, old man. You've never been with a woman before, have you?" Qiaoqiao, who
was already injured and had a mouthful of blood stuck in her chest, burst into laughter at his nonsensical misinterpretation of Fan Pingsong's meaning, spitting out more blood. Mi Xiang, who was being groped by Wang Xiaoyin, also laughed. Hearing Qiaoqiao spit blood, she quickly broke free from her embrace to check on her injuries.
Fan Pingsong's long beard trembled with anger, and he snorted coldly a few times, saying, "Which family are you from, friend? Have you heard of the Xuanwu Alliance?"
"Oh, so you're from the Turtle Alliance. My apologies, I have indeed heard of it. I've heard that the Turtle Alliance consists of righteous masters who specialize in eliminating harm and slaying demons for the people. But my beautiful Xiangxiang is gentle, considerate, charming, and has never done anything bad. Why are you dozen or so grown men ganging up on her? Are you imposters from the Turtle Alliance?"
Wang Xiaoyin, looking like a dim-witted idiot, glared at Fan Pingsong, whose face was turning green, before turning his gaze to Qiaoqiao. Seeing her wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face was sickly red, with a unique charm. He immediately ran over to support her, placing his hand on her slender waist, his eyes fixed on her ample breasts under her tight-fitting strapless top, the white and tender mound of pink flesh making him swallow hard.
Fortunately, the two women knew he was faking it; he hadn't shown the slightest interest in Qiaoqiao last time. Wang Xiaoyin finally stopped, his hand resting on Qiaoqiao's round, plump buttocks. The effect of her short skirt accentuated her sensuality, and as he kneaded and squeezed, he actually slipped his hand inside, lingering on her voluptuous, snowy buttocks clad only in a thong.
Only Wang Xiaoyin himself knew that he was taking it for real. He remembered Qiaoqiao's words from last time—that he would get his hands on her. Now, with such a good opportunity, he naturally wouldn't let it slip by, especially since flirting in front of everyone was even more fun.
"Xiang... Sister Xiang, he's serious, he's doing... umm, he's doing mine..." Qiaoqiao squirmed, her long, slender, snow-white legs pressed together in embarrassment. She couldn't believe Wang Xiaoyin was playing with her at this moment, and that his hand had already entered a place she had never been before.
Fan Pingsong, a master of the Profound Realm, possessed extremely keen senses. Even from this distance, he could hear Qiaoqiao's words and soft moans. His face flushed red, realizing how utterly dissolute the blue-haired young man was. He dared to harass a young girl in front of a dozen men, and seemed to disregard the Xuanwu Alliance. In the Coral Kingdom, only a very few powerful families would act this way. From the tone of his calling the Turtle Alliance, there was even a hint of hostility towards the Xuanwu Alliance.
"Friend, since you're obstructing our Xuanwu Alliance's work, give me your name and family tree. I'll have an explanation when I get back. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"
Wang Xiaoyin pulled out his groping finger and waved it in front of Qiaoqiao, whose face was flushed with shame and anger. The finger was covered in a bright liquid. He ignored the woman's murderous glare and instead smeared it on her lips.
"Bastard, pervert!" Qiaoqiao cursed, opening her mouth to bite off the finger he had inserted.
Wang Xiaoyin let out an exaggerated cry, but she was already prepared and bent her fingers, swirling the liquid-covered fingers in her mouth until it was clean. Mi Xiang sighed softly beside her, and only when Wang Xiaoyin pulled out her fingers and walked towards Fan Pingsong did she transmit her voice to Qiaoqiao, "I told you last time when we bought the car, he wouldn't let you off the hook! Although he has a strange temper and can be petty at times, he's still pretty good to women!"
"Hmph, you didn't even help me, just watched me get..." Qiaoqiao pouted. Although she had practiced the seductive arts of the Taiyin Sect since childhood, she was still a novice. Her sacred secret place had been forcibly invaded under these circumstances, and she was still very angry.
Wang Xiaoyin strode arrogantly up to Fan Pingsong, his voice filled with disdain and anger: "Pah! You're just a mid-level Star-rank martial artist, so what if I'm being impolite? Did I show you any courtesy? You hit my woman, and you expect me to apologize? Even the Turtle Alliance, no matter how arrogant, still has its principles. Believe me, tomorrow I'll expose this to the newspapers, completely ruin your reputation, make your Alliance Leader Luo Biding lose face, and then kick you out of the Alliance."
Fan Pingsong was taken aback. This young man could see through his own skill level, but he couldn't discern the young man's true strength. Could his skill be higher than his? Impossible. The Alliance Leader's son, Luo Tianren, was hailed as a genius rarely seen in a century, and he was far more than just a low-level Star-rank martial artist. Moreover, knowing the Alliance Leader's name and speaking so arrogantly, his family must be extraordinary. Several truly powerful families, outside the martial arts world, never give the Xuanwu Alliance any face. Could the blue-haired youth be from one of those powerful families?
So, Fan Pingsong carefully argued, "They really are witches from the Taiyin Sect. Besides, the girl we injured is still a virgin. How could she be your woman?"
Wang Xiaoyin raised his two index fingers and shook them forcefully, shouting, "Didn't you see? You just used them to penetrate the woman's body. So, she's my woman now, understand? So, you should pay for my medical expenses. Did you see? She just vomited blood twice. What are women most afraid of? Blood loss. Think about it, how long will it take to recover?"
The burly man who had injured Qiaoqiao immediately shrank behind the crowd. He felt very strange. He had injured witches from the Taiyin Sect, which should have earned him merit, but now he felt like he had committed a serious crime. He might even have to pay for the medical expenses himself. If the leader was afraid of this man's power and handed him over to take the blame, that would be even more troublesome.
“Uh… this… my friend, I think we should just let this matter drop! Since you don’t believe they would harm you, there’s nothing we can do. But they are indeed witches from the Taiyin Sect. By the time you realize they’re trying to harm you, it will probably be too late. Let’s call it even tonight, and pretend nothing happened, how about that?” Fan Pingsong was a cautious man, afraid of being too cowardly. If it were someone with a fiery temper, they would have already ordered their subordinates to take action.
Ruth, in the car behind, heard everything clearly, and even saw Wang Xiaoyin’s little movements inside Qiaoqiao’s body. Now, seeing Fan Pingsong unexpectedly relent and seek peace, she was afraid that Wang Xiaoyin would cause trouble again, and a fight would be too much of a waste of effort. She also didn’t want Su Feifei to be hurt or frightened in the chaos, so she opened the door and got out. She moved with a light, graceful gait, seemingly slow, yet in an instant she was behind Wang Xiaoyin, placing her arm around his shoulder and saying in a soft, sweet voice, "Good brother, I'm sleepy, let's leave quickly, don't waste time talking to them."
Her words stopped Wang Xiaoyin, who was about to continue his antics. He kissed her cheek with a charming smile and said, "Hey, since my darling spoke up, I'll let them off! Hmph, if you dare bully my woman again, you'll never leave alive!"
After saying this, Wang Xiaoyin ignored Fan Pingsong's ugly expression and said to Ruth, "Darling, look, these cars are blocking our way, what should we do?"
Ruth understood, giggled, and suddenly disappeared beside Wang Xiaoyin. Two loud crashes came from behind the dozen or so burly men; their two sports cars had been thrown into the opposite vegetable market by something, lying there like dead cats. Fan Pingsong's eyesight was decent enough to see the afterimages left by Ruth. He was glad he'd gambled correctly; this woman's skill was terrifying. Even five of him tied up wouldn't be a match for her, let alone this unfathomable blue-haired man! Besides, what if a few more got out of the car…? He dared not think further. With a flick of his hand, he fled back to the alley he'd come from.
The matter should have been over, but Fan Pingsong was unlucky. Just as his dozen or so men entered the dimly lit alley, they were met by a young man with incredibly fast movements. The man was covered in blood, with a well-built physique, and was being chased by experts from the Ye family.
"Stop him! Our Ye family will reward you handsomely!" the leader shouted urgently, followed by his five or six henchmen.
Fan Pingsong recognized the Ye family. They had a good relationship with the Xuanwu Alliance and often cooperated with them. He also recognized the man who had shouted earlier; his name was Ye Shijin, also a Xuan Realm level-one expert. With a loud shout, he gathered his strength and, fueled by his earlier rage, struck the wounded man who was about to collide with them.
The man's body seemed to snap in two, dodging to the side while simultaneously raising his weapon—a light energy particle gun. Several flashes of silver light streaked across the room, and the burly men behind Fan Pingsong, caught off guard, were instantly shot and killed. Fan Pingsong broke out in a cold sweat and immediately activated his earth element shield. It was difficult to dodge such advanced weapons; only an elemental shield could deflect light energy.
"Kill him quickly! Don't give him a chance to fire!" Ye Shijin, strangely staying at a distance, simply shouted.
Fan Pingsong had no time to ponder the implications. The situation was dire; if he didn't kill this man quickly, the ordinary martial artists behind him would certainly not escape the fate of being shot by the light energy particle gun, as they were too close and had no time to dodge. The survivors behind them were also enraged, unleashing palm strikes imbued with their life-saving power at the bloodied youth. The man fired two more shots, shattering almost every bone in his body simultaneously, leaving him limp and unable to move.
Fan Pingsong wiped the sweat from his brow, still not daring to remove his earth elemental shield. He stood still, ordering his remaining seven men to rush forward and examine the man's corpse. Suddenly, a warning bell rang in his mind, and he instinctively reinforced his elemental shield. The shattered corpse exploded, the powerful impact throwing him six or seven zhang away, where he crashed heavily to the ground. If not for the elemental shield, he would likely have been blown to pieces like his men. Even so, he still coughed up three or four mouthfuls of blood.
"Brother Fan, your skill is truly remarkable! You killed the assassin so quickly. On behalf of the Ye family, I thank you!" Ye Shijin, relieved to see the assassin explode, smiled and led his men to Fan Pingsong, saying things that made Fan Pingsong want to vomit even more blood.
"You knew they knew the Body Explosion Technique, why didn't you tell me beforehand?" Fan Pingsong suppressed his injuries, stood up from the ground, and glared at Ye Shijin with bloodshot eyes.
"Brother Fan, what are you talking about? We didn't know beforehand. Let me check your injuries first." Ye Shijin looked wronged and wanted to heal him.
"I appreciate your kindness, and our Xuanwu Alliance will remember it." Fan Pingsong knew about the turmoil tonight, but being betrayed by a former ally for no reason made him more vigilant. He dodged Ye Shijin's outstretched hand, quickly jumped into another alley, and disappeared into the night.
Wang Xiaoyin had witnessed their commotion. Seeing the destructive power of the assassin's Body Explosion Technique, he was secretly shocked, feeling that the explosive power was no less than three military-grade siege grenades. The air was still filled with the smell of blood, and pieces of broken limbs and internal organs were scattered on the ground, like an underground slaughterhouse.
Ruth smelled the blood and couldn't help but lick her luscious lips, her face showing excitement and her eyes revealing a bloodthirsty glint.
Ye Shijin glanced at Wang Xiaoyin, finding her unfamiliar. Turning his head, he looked at Mi Xiang and Qiao Qiao not far away, recognizing their identities. His brows furrowed, and just as he was about to go over, he suddenly felt a chilling killing intent, so powerful it made him tremble, relentlessly assaulting him. Following the killing intent, he saw Ruth's excited, bloodthirsty gaze. Feeling extremely uneasy, he disregarded his subordinates and leaped into the alley with a "whoosh," fleeing at top speed.

Volume 4, Chapter 53, Hotel Night
: 9-22 4:51:07 Words: 7298

After a series of lingering, seductive moans, Wang Xiaoyin stroked the now-sleeping Ruth, feeling her full, white body. Although exhausted, he couldn't sleep. Listening to Ruth's even breathing, Wang Xiaoyin quietly got out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and left the room.
This was the Fanghua Grand Hotel, the inn they were staying at. Wang Xiaoyin and Ruth shared a room; Lan Jiu and Su Feifei were in the next room, in a suite. Mi Xiang and Qiao Qiao were in the opposite room; one of them was very wary of Wang Xiaoyin.
Wang Xiaoyin slipped out of the room, intending to knock on Mi Xiang's door, but stopped, feeling he had other things to deal with that night and couldn't just spend it on women. After a slight hesitation, he turned and entered the elevator in the hallway, not hearing the resentful sigh behind him.
He took out his phone and contacted the Blue Demons who were monitoring Paradise, to hear their latest reports on the chaos outside. He had expended a lot of energy on Ruth, and with two hours to go before breakfast, he was already starving. He went to the hotel's restaurant floor, sat in a dimly lit corner, and ordered a glass of iced wine and a small steak.
The situation outside was under control; the Xuanwu Alliance, receiving orders from higher-ups, cooperated with the Heavenly Police to quickly quell the chaotic fighting, albeit with violence. Several powerful families, having received warnings from multiple sides, had quietly withdrawn their forces, but the Ye family, the Illusion Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Extreme Gate remained in an awkward and dangerous situation, attacked by unknown forces.
Wang Xiaoyin had no goodwill towards these three forces, especially the Ye family and the Illusion Sword Sect. Hearing about their current situation, he was in high spirits, quickly finishing his beef and drinking his iced wine. He now realized how deep his inexplicable hatred for the Ye family and how intense his resentment towards the Illusion Sword Sect were. He also understood why he couldn't peacefully enjoy the women's tenderness and had to surface and disrupt the power distribution in the Coral Kingdom.
He was well-fed and comfortably reclining in a soft armchair, about to call the waiter for more chilled wine, when he suddenly saw a young man in fine clothes smiling and walking towards him. His handsome, gentle face was very approachable, though his smile had a slightly lewd edge, and he kept glancing at the beautiful women on either side. He waved to Wang Xiaoyin from afar, saying, "Wang Xiaoyin? Am I seeing things? I didn't expect to see you here again!"
Wang Xiaoyin was also slightly surprised, but after a moment's thought, he understood what was going on and laughed, "Liu Sheng, I didn't expect the Liu family to send you this time. This is a dangerous place to wade in. Did someone set you up?"
Liu Sheng pulled up a chair to sit to his left, and said with a wry smile, "Hey, good brother, you're right. If I hadn't offended that girl Liu Liu, why would I be in Paradise at this time? I have a five-star hotel to stay in, and beautiful women to play with… uh, hehe, where was I? Anyway, I'm just having a really bad day!"
Wang Xiaoyin laughed heartily. He knew Liu Sheng had a mild temper; he would never use such vulgar language unless he had suffered a great deal of humiliation. She looked at him carefully before saying, "Liu Sheng, if I remember correctly, Liu Liu is only in charge of the family business. She doesn't have the right to interfere in clan affairs, right?"
Liu Sheng took a few sips of whiskey, shook his head, and sighed, "Who knows? She doesn't have that right now, but the elders in the clan dote on her the most. If she goes to the elders' meeting and says a few 'insignificant' things, those old guys will be completely confused. Last week, because I got one of her new female secretaries into bed, I received this assignment the next day. This can't be a coincidence, can it? You should remember, when you first arrived in Dead Sea City, Liu Liu's behavior was simply..."
He saw Wang Xiaoyin's strange smile and immediately stopped talking, pleading with a bitter face, "Ah, God! How could I forget your relationship with Liu Liu? Good brother, you won't tell him, right?"
"What do you think?" Wang Xiaoyin chuckled mischievously, waiting for the waiter to refill his glass of iced wine before continuing to speak to Liu Sheng, who looked as bitter as a gourd. "Hehe, Liu Liu hates it when people talk badly about her behind her back. Don't worry, considering we know each other, I won't intentionally tell her. But if
she drinks too much one day and accidentally lets it slip, that would be terrible! Ah, if only I had two bottles of Willow Shade Grass Juice to sober her up!" "Ah, two bottles? Why don't you just rob my house? I've had such bad luck today. I failed to buy the Spirit Stone for my grandfather at the auction, and my men were detained by the Enforcement Bureau. I wanted to have a drink with a friend, but I was threatened. God, may a beautiful woman fall from the sky and kill me!" Liu Sheng exclaimed dramatically, but the distress and heartache on his face were genuine. Because Liu Sheng knew that Wang Xiaoyin never backed down on his demands, at least not with him.
“If I could rob it, I would have done it already! Why would I ask you for it! The half bottle I drank last time was secretly saved for me by Liu Liu. The taste was simply…” Wang Xiaoyin swallowed, then took two sips of ice wine before continuing, “Two bottles. My conditions aren’t demanding at all. I heard that the twelve men you brought were captured by the Execution Bureau’s Special Abilities Group. I’ll help you get them out, how about it?”
“Who asked you for help? Getting them out is easy. As long as they give their identities, the Execution Bureau will obediently send them out! But do you know how hard it is to get two bottles of Willow Shade Grass Juice? Even my grandfather wouldn’t dare drink two bottles a year! You’re a robber, no, a despicable scoundrel who’s even worse than a robber, threatening me with something like this!”
Liu Sheng roared angrily in a low voice, grabbing Wang Xiaoyin’s collar. However, this momentum didn’t last three seconds. As soon as he met Wang Xiaoyin’s mocking eyes, he immediately deflated like a punctured balloon and said, “Fine, you win! Two bottles it is.” "Bottle! You absolutely have to get him back for me, or I'll be in big trouble! Damn it, those bastards at the Enforcement Bureau are so disrespectful! They even revealed the Liu family's identity and still tried to arrest him. When I went to them to demand his release, I ran into some guy called Mudskipper, who said it was all business and I'd have to wait a week. Damn it, I'll have someone kill him tomorrow!" "
Willow Shade Grass Juice is a medicinal herb that grows near the Dead Sea. Using a secret method passed down through the Liu family, combined with various magical ingredients, the juice is not only incredibly delicious but also extremely beneficial to martial arts practitioners. Even a single sip of Willow Shade Juice will increase one's martial arts skills and fill the body with power within several tens of minutes. Even a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts can lift a boulder weighing over a hundred kilograms after consuming it."
Wang Xiaoyin was secretly pleased to hear him agree. Actually, even if he hadn't agreed, he would have helped him get his servant back for Liu Liu's sake. So he laughed and said, "Brother Liu, that's straightforward enough! Cheers to the successful deal!"
"Threatening your brother-in-law and you still talk about a successful deal? Humph, you're ruthless. Just like Liu Liu, no wonder you managed to win her over!" Liu Sheng muttered discontentedly, but still clinked glasses with Wang Xiaoyin and, as if in a fit of pique, downed his drink in one gulp.
Wang Xiaoyin laughed nonchalantly, "Hehe, you can't say that. This is a mutually agreeable exchange, what else is it but a deal?"
"Then, when are you going to get her out of here? I remember you haven't been in Heaven for long. Have you already become familiar with the higher-ups?" Liu Sheng asked.
Wang Xiaoyin didn't answer him, but instead made a phone call, whispered a few replies, and then glanced triumphantly at Liu Sheng, saying, "All done. If there are no problems on the road, I'll be back here in half an hour!" [Wan Juan Shuwu]
Liu Sheng nodded, seemingly relieved, and muttered to himself, "It's good that you're back. Going in just to get a spirit stone was really not worth it! Martial arts families these days have gone mad, actually willing to spend 4.8 billion US dollars to buy a small piece of broken stone. Such a big spender, besides the Ye family and a few military families in the north, I can't guess who else would do that! Even if they bought it, what good would it do? They'd still get robbed anyway. Luckily, I only brought 1.5 billion, so..." "That's not enough. If I get robbed, I'll never be able to play with women again. Oh my god, today was so dangerous!"
Wang Xiaoyin glanced at him and laughed, "Is your family still so attached to the pursuit of martial arts forces? Spending 1.5 billion US dollars to create a top-tier expert, isn't that crazy? If it were used for weapons and equipment, it could form a huge army!"
Liu Sheng sighed, "Don't even mention the Liu family, looking at the world, which major family can let go of the pursuit of martial power? Sigh, let's not talk about this! Xiaoyin, do you know which family bought the Spirit Stone? And do you know the background of those assassins who went on to assassinate the Ye family?"
Wang Xiaoyin shook his head and laughed, "I was just about to ask you about this, and you've asked me first! As for the assassinations, not only was the Ye family attacked, but the Illusion Sword Sect and the Heavenly Extreme Sect were also attacked. The assassins of the Ye family were too strange; they didn't seem to be martial artists. They mostly used light energy ion guns, and it was their first time showing up, so it's normal that no one has information on them. But the assassinations of the Illusion Sword Sect and the Heavenly Extreme Sect are quite interesting, very interesting!"
Liu Sheng was greatly surprised after hearing this and couldn't help but ask, "How are they interesting?"
Wang Xiaoyin took a sip of iced wine and laughed, "Assassinating themselves! Don't you think that's interesting?"
"Ah, what do you mean by that?" Liu Sheng was stunned, unable to understand the meaning behind his words.
"Hey, Brother Liu, are you pretending to be confused? You can't even understand this? The assassins who attacked the Heavenly Extreme Sect used the Heavenly Extreme Sect's martial arts, and the assassins who attacked the Illusion Sword Sect used the Illusion Sword Sect's Phantom Sword Technique. Do you understand now?" Wang Xiaoyin said.
"Oh, I see, how interesting! I understand some of the reasons for the infighting within the Heavenly Pole Sect; it was caused by their internal divisions. But the Illusion Sword Sect has always been united internally. How could someone use the Illusion Sword Sect's advanced sword techniques to assassinate a fellow disciple?" Liu Sheng asked, puzzled.
Both of them seemed unable to understand this question and remained silent. Suddenly, a dozen or so disheveled, even ragged, people, ignoring the security guards' attempts to stop them and the strange looks from others, walked straight towards Liu Sheng. Sensing the unusual gazes, Liu Sheng turned to meet them, exclaiming with delight, "You're back! That's wonderful! My Shishi, are you alright?" He stood up and embraced one of the beautiful women. The woman named Shishi only struggled shyly for a moment before letting Liu Sheng hold her.
"Ahem, young master, let's go back to our room and talk!" The person behind him coughed a few times, reminding Liu Sheng of the situation.
Wang Xiaoyin knew these people were all members of the Liu family who had just been released from the enforcement bureau. She glanced at Shishi's disheveled body and nodded approvingly, thinking Liu Sheng had some taste in women. Liu Sheng greeted Wang Xiaoyin and was about to leave when a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a sexy black tight-fitting short skirt, walked towards them with irresistible allure. This woman's arrival immediately overshadowed Shishi; their beauty was on a completely different level. The moment
the alluring woman appeared, the men's eyes were immediately drawn to her long, slender, white legs and her delicate, serpentine waist. The immediate consequence was that the women next to them coughed incessantly, and even Liu Sheng hesitated to leave. It wasn't until the woman sat down next to Wang Xiaoyin and affectionately took his arm that some of the men gave up, because Wang Xiaoyin's handsome face was something they couldn't compare to.
"Xiangxiang, why aren't you asleep?" Wang Xiaoyin stared at the stunningly beautiful Mi Xiang, feeling a distance between them. She wasn't as naturally approachable as other women, and he suspected she was only close to him for some purpose. Wang Xiaoyin was a master of intrigue, and encountering someone whose motives he couldn't fathom naturally made him uncomfortable.
"You're not asleep either, are you?" Mi Xiang climbed onto his wine glass, took a sip of her chilled wine, and then nestled against Wang Xiaoyin like a boneless water snake, speaking with a hint of resentment.
This rather ambiguous exchange, easily misunderstood, was spoken so naturally that Liu Sheng's lecherous nature was immediately revealed. He desperately wanted Wang Xiaoyin to introduce them, but only after Shishi beside him stopped and left did he hurriedly flee, chasing after her towards the guest room. [Wan Juan Shu Wu]
Wang Xiaoyin wanted to question Mi Xiang about her true purpose in approaching him, why she didn't follow the rules of the Taiyin Sect and kill him, could it be that she really loved him? Wang Xiaoyin might have been confident with other women, but he had no confidence whatsoever with the mysterious and ruthless Taiyin Sect. Who knew what they were thinking? Ever since his tragic first love, he had been very wary of women. The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't bear to disrupt the peaceful atmosphere. He gently asked, "Are you hungry?"
Mi Xiang's listless, confused eyes brightened instantly. She brushed aside her dark hair, nodded and smiled, saying with a touch of coquettishness, "I thought you were ignoring me. Actually, I've been hungry for a while, but I just can't eat!"
Wang Xiaoyin had never been able to be cruel to women, especially such a stunning beauty as Mi Xiang. Although her identity was like a hedgehog, constantly attracting the pursuit of the Ye family and the Xuanwu Alliance, Wang Xiaoyin always softened when he saw her lonely and helpless eyes. He comforted himself by thinking he couldn't bear to give up her alluring and sexy body.
He watched her devour a plate of royal foie gras, a plate of pearl mullet roe, and half a tomato pizza, then handed him a napkin. Seeing Mi Xiang's satisfied and happy smile, Wang Xiaoyin suddenly felt that she had entered her heart, that crowded yet real harbor, and she was willing to make room for her.
"Okay. It's so delicious! I always hesitated to order it before!" She tossed aside the napkin, patted her bare, snow-white belly with satisfaction, and unintentionally and naturally thrust out her full breasts. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's gentle gaze, she suddenly felt shy; she could clearly hear her own heart pounding, unable to stop.
At its peak, the Taiyin Sect boasted over 100,000 followers, and its leader was incredibly powerful, practically an empress of popular power. Even the emperor at the time treated the Taiyin Sect leader with deference. Unlike Mi Xiang's current misery, as the leader of a sect, to ensure the Taiyin Sect's better development and the well-being of her dozens of core disciples, she couldn't even afford a Western meal costing tens of thousands of yuan. Not only was her lifestyle like this, but she also had to constantly evade the pursuit of her nemesis, the Ye family, and the Xuanwu Alliance, living on the edge of death every day.
"Knowing the situation outside is chaotic, why didn't you hide? You're just driving around recklessly. You, the sect leader, are truly pathetic!" His voice was so gentle that even Wang Xiaoyin himself was surprised, every word revealing his concern and affection.
"I already told the core disciples to hide, and the elders and matrons are teaching them martial arts. Qiaoqiao and I went out to buy necessities, but they wouldn't let us off the hook. We were chased as soon as we came out. Please help me, okay?" Mi Xiang bit her red lips, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest. She looked at Wang Xiaoyin with pleading eyes.
"How can I help?" Wang Xiaoyin sensed her tension and gently stroked her face, thinking she definitely wanted him to help the Taiyin Sect buy supplies.
"Well, it's about you joining the Taiyin Sect and becoming my Asura Protector!" Mi Xiang blurted out, then nervously closed her eyes. Now that she had spoken her mind, she felt relieved. Even if Wang Xiaoyin didn't agree, she had done her best. But could she really bring herself to kill a failed protector candidate? She knew it was impossible; she couldn't bring herself to do it, and even the thought of it pained her.
"Pfft!" Wang Xiaoyin laughed so hard he bent over. To avoid disturbing the other guests, he buried his face in Mi Xiang's thighs, and through her thin skirt, he could smell her delicate, orchid-like fragrance.
"What are you laughing at? Are you going to agree or not?" Mi Xiang had imagined several scenarios, but she never expected Wang Xiaoyin's maniacal laughter.
"You want me to join the Taiyin Sect and be hunted down with you? What are you thinking?" Wang Xiaoyin stopped laughing, staring into Mi Xiang's eyes, trying to see through her thoughts.
Tears welled in Mi Xiang's eyes, her face pale as she bit her lip, even her hair seemed to lose its luster instantly. She said, "I knew you wouldn't agree. You must find me annoying, constantly causing you trouble! Fine, forget I said anything, I'm going back to my room!"
She turned and left, a warm tear landing on Wang Xiaoyin's hand, slowly flowing onto the carpet, disappearing in an instant, just like Mi Xiang's retreating figure.
"Asura Protector? I don't understand. What does she do? She seems very disappointed and heartbroken. She wants me to be her subordinate, but my power... if all my power were to join, the Taiyin Sect would probably surpass its most glorious period in history instantly. My power is composed of countless women. If I let them be your subordinates, they'd probably rebel, wouldn't they? Burning down the entire forest for a single tree—I never do such a losing business. If Xiaohe were the sect leader, I could give up everything for her. People really can't be compared!" Wang Xiaoyin clearly misunderstood Asura Protector's meaning, and Mi Xiang, due to her nervousness, didn't explain the significance of the protector clearly. What should have been a beautiful and passionate night turned into frustration and sadness for both of them.

Volume 4, Chapter 54: The Future Father-in-Law's Summoning
: 9-22 4:51:07 Word Count: 7385

Wang Xiaoyin intended to go to Mi Xiang's room to inquire further, but before he even reached it, he received a call from Hou Ci. Since both were busy, they had only spoken a few times recently, and receiving a call from him so suddenly at night made him realize something was amiss. As expected, it was a distress call. Hou Ci frantically shouted, "Boss, I'm about to die! Damn it, my luck is really bad today, being chased by the Illusion Sword Sect! They're bastards! I'm trying to assassinate the Heavenly Extreme Sect!"
Wang Xiaoyin, already annoyed, snapped at Hou Ci's rambling, "Get to the point! Are you leaving your last words or do you want me to come help you?"
Hou Ci, sensing his bad mood, realized his own illogical thinking and quickly explained seriously, "Of course I'm asking for your help! I don't want to die yet. My revenge is only halfway complete, my wife needs my care, my…"
"Hou Ci, if you can't explain yourself in three sentences, I'm turning off my phone right now!" Wang Xiaoyin was furious. What did Hou Ci's revenge have to do with him? He'd refused to help before, and now he was spouting nonsense. He was angry, mainly because he didn't understand what Hou Ci was saying, and he was also a little annoyed that Hou Ci hadn't explained the situation clearly, which he felt was unfriendly.
After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Hou Ci cleared his throat and said, "Boss, my four men and I are surrounded by experts from the Illusion Sword Sect. There are about twenty of them, including about two Profound Realm experts, both stronger than me. The location is in the pine forest of Lovers' Park."
Wang Xiaoyin understood. Thinking about what Hou Ci had just said—an assassination attempt on the Heavenly Pole Sect, only to be hunted down by the Illusion Sword Sect—Hou Ci shouldn't belong to either of the two major sects. The Illusion Sword Sect now had two Profound Realm experts plus more than ten ordinary experts surrounding the five of them. What could he do?
Ruth was fast asleep, and besides, she had to protect Su Feifei and Mi Xiang, who was constantly being hunted. He and the Blue Demons were all around level nine in martial arts; a dozen of them using an array to surround and kill a low-level Profound Realm expert was manageable, but the enemy also had a similar number of people. How could he save Hou Ci?
"Hou Ci, do you know my martial arts level? Asking me to deal with two Xuan Realm masters is giving me too much credit! I still don't know who your enemies are, or what your relationship is with the Illusion Sword Sect. Why should I help you?" Normally, he wouldn't speak so bluntly, but now he was not only angry at Hou Ci for concealing the truth, but also because he genuinely had no other experts available.
Hou Ci pondered for a moment, then said on the phone, "Boss, I swear, if I'm lucky enough to survive this time, I'll tell you everything clearly. I know your martial arts haven't reached the Xuan Realm yet, but I trust my intuition and feel that the power behind you is extraordinary. If you really want to help me, you definitely have a way!" Damn,
what kind of logic is that! You tell me the truth, and I'll help you offend a major martial arts sect? You intuitively believe I have power, and I have to help you? For the first time, Wang Xiaoyin found Hou Ci very annoying. Last time, he had relentlessly questioned him, even promising to help him take revenge if he told the truth, but Hou Ci wouldn't tell him then. Instead, he'd gone to this point, and in such a bad mood at that. If it weren't for the fact that the Illusion Sword Sect surrounding him were also his enemies, Wang Xiaoyin wouldn't have bothered with them at all.
"I'll find someone to help you, just hold on a little longer!" Wang Xiaoyin hung up the phone, leaning against the wall in the guest room corridor, thinking about who to ask for help. There were many Blue Demons in Heaven, but he had no confidence in their martial arts skills because the enemy had a Xuan Realm expert. Who were his own Xuan Realm experts? Xingzi, Ruth, but they couldn't leave. There was also Old Zhang the beggar…
After Wang Xiaoyin helped Old Zhang's son with the hospital admission procedures last time, he even left them several hundred thousand yuan; Old Zhang was so excited at the time he almost pledged his loyalty. Wang Xiaoyin knew that money alone couldn't control Old Zhang, so he maintained contact with him. He answered Old Zhang's newly bought phone, and Old Zhang's deep voice came through: "Xiaoyin, what's up? Is there trouble?"
Wang Xiaoyin secretly praised Old Zhang for being sensible; he could guess the reason for contacting him without being told. He nodded and said, "That's right, some of my friends are surrounded. The other side is the Illusion Sword Sect; there are two Xuan Realm experts, probably Star-level." He then explained the location and the number of people.
Old Zhang hesitated for a moment, then agreed to his request, declining Wang Xiaoyin's help, insisting on rescuing Hou Ci single-handedly. Wang Xiaoyin knew Old Zhang was skilled in lightning-based Xuan techniques; he had once used a Five Thunder Talisman Technique to defeat a Month-level expert, so he went along with it.
Just before dawn, Wang Xiaoyin received a call back from Old Zhang, telling him that everything was settled and the rescue was successful. Wang Xiaoyin thanked him, then put the phone on vibrate and slipped into Ruth's bed.
Wang Xiaoyin didn't wake up until noon. When she went to Mi Xiang's room, she and Qiao Qiao had already left. Wang Xiaoyin shrugged, too lazy to think about the previous night. Seeing that things had returned to normal outside, she led the women out of the hotel.
Before leaving, she greeted Liu Sheng, advising him to leave Paradise as soon as possible and not get involved in the mess. She also briefly revealed to him some of the prelude to the chaos that was about to unfold, as well as the matter of the Blood God Cult and the ruins of the White Cloud Taoist Temple. She only told him this out of respect for Liu Liu; whether Liu Sheng listened or not was none of her business.
She met Hou Ci the next afternoon. The matter of the lost Spirit Stone and military weapons had temporarily subsided, and the streets had returned to their usual calm and liveliness. Sipping Kanna coffee, savoring the bitterness and faint aroma of alcohol, this complex flavor allowed Wang Xiaoyin to calmly listen to Hou Ci's entire story.
Wang Xiaoyin didn't know many male friends, and their relationships weren't very close. If Hou Ci hadn't been so secretive, their relationship wouldn't have deteriorated to this point. After listening to his story, I only gained some understanding of his background and personality, which slightly lessened some of the negative misunderstandings, but it didn't restore him to his former level.
Hou Ci was the only son of Hou Xianren, the leader of the Tianji Sect. His mother died of illness when he was young, and he was raised by his aunt, Xi Lian. When the Tianji Sect rebelled, Hou Ci was only ten years old. He followed his aunt as they broke out of the encirclement. His father, Hou Xianren, busy escaping with his direct disciples, disregarded the lives of Xi Lian and his son, leading his men away. Hou Ci and Xi Lian were captured in this incident.
Xi Lian was a famous beauty in the martial arts world at the time, and some leaders, blinded by victory, naturally wouldn't let her go. Xi Lian initially wanted to die, but the rebels threatened Hou Ci's life, forcing her to submit. In front of Hou Ci, several men gang-raped her. From that moment on, Hou Ci hated the Tianji Sect, including his father.
A few days later, Hou Xianren rallied his remaining forces to once again besiege the rebels. In the dungeon, they found Xi Lian naked; she had succumbed to the double torture and gone insane. From then on, Hou Ci cared for Xi Lian. Several years later, he left Tianji Sect with a few trusted followers and Xi Lian to exact revenge.
The wife Hou Ci often mentioned was his aunt, Xi Lian, which is why he was reluctant to speak of her to others. After several years of effort, he assassinated many rebels—those who had insulted Xi Lian. After infiltrating the Tiandun Bodyguard Company, he used cunning to eliminate several enemies in the arbitration department, finally removing a notorious rebel. Then, taking advantage of the chaos, he attacked the legitimate Tianji Sect, but for some unknown reason, he was instead hunted down by the Huanjian Sect.
"Boss, this is all my secrets! The more I suffer, the more I foolishly laugh and joke around. Now that I've finally killed everyone who insulted my wife, I feel much better. Although our ethical relationships are a bit messy, I truly love her and won't let her suffer even the slightest harm again. She became like this because of me. I usually spend most of my earnings buying her toys. She lives like a child now, having forgotten everything from the past. That's why I keep accumulating wealth to make her happy." "I'm rambling
a bit today. Well, I won't let the people from Tianji Sect get away with it, but I won't be as reckless as I was the day before yesterday. In a few days, I'll resign from my position at Tiandun Bodyguard Company, go back to be with my wife, and then find an opportunity for revenge." Hou Ci took a sip of his dark brown coffee and smiled bitterly.
Wang Xiaoyin said, "You used to hate your companions who backed out halfway, was it because of your father? Since you like your wife so much, why do you keep having affairs? Aren't you afraid of getting AIDS?"
"Hehe, the first question is easy to answer, I admit that's the reason. The second question is a bit difficult. Men's hearts are strange, they can't give a clear reason. Of course I'm afraid of getting AIDS, but I always like to take risks." Hou Ci saw that Wang Xiaoyin's face didn't show the sympathy he had worried about, nor the disdain he had feared, and his mood gradually improved.
Wang Xiaoyin nodded and said, "I understand a lot now, it's a pity you spoke a little too late!"
"What?" Hou Ci asked in surprise.
"Nothing!" Wang Xiaoyin shook his head, then said, "Do you need money? I'm afraid I can't help you with anything else, but I do have some money. Although the Tianji Sect is not as powerful as it used to be, it's difficult for one person to cause them devastating damage. Besides, the current sect leader is your father, and there are also your relatives. Can you bear to do it?" "
Thank you, the money is enough! I'll discuss the revenge against the Tianji Sect with them when I get back. After all, harming Aunt Lian was just something a former rebel did." The "they" Hou Ci referred to were the few trusted confidants he had taken with him, mostly the maternal relatives of the Xi sisters.
Wang Xiaoyin had urgent business at the Xiao family, so after chatting with Hou Ci for a few more minutes, he hurriedly left. Although he didn't know when they would meet again, Wang Xiaoyin felt no sadness. He just felt that this was how fate works between people; if there was a barrier, it was better not to meet. This extreme personality was formed from childhood, especially after his rebirth. His attraction to women far outweighed his attraction to male friends.
Upon meeting Chopin, he immediately inquired about the whereabouts of the Spirit Stone, the identity of the buyer, and the circumstances surrounding the sudden appearance of the assassin.
Chopin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No one knows where the Spirit Stone is. Like the suddenly appearing 'directional time-limited radiation bomb,' it has become an unsolved case. According to information from the military investigation team, this new type of weapon is not domestically produced. Like the light energy beam gun used by the assassin, it is a smuggled weapon."
"There's another piece of news. Through blood sample analysis, the assassins who attacked the Ye family might be genetically modified humans. This has been classified as an S-level secret by the state, and there are special personnel in charge of the investigation. I heard that some superpowered experts will be arriving in Heaven soon to assist the Enforcement Bureau in handling the case."
Wang Xiaoyin was quite excited upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "You mean, someone is targeting the Ye family, and this person is using the latest weapons and genetically modified humans, which are considered taboo in the world? Then this person clearly harbors deep hatred for the Ye family, and is no ordinary person, able to purchase the latest terrifying weapons and genetically modified humans?"
Xiao Bang was unclear about the reason for Wang Xiaoyin's excitement and frowned, saying, "Many people think so, and some speculate that the person who spent 4.8 billion to buy the Spirit Stone is likely from the Ye family. Therefore, the Ye family patriarch is very angry about the loss of the items, and as of 2 PM today, he has already sent the third batch of experts to infiltrate Heaven. This time, Heaven is really going to be in chaos."
"Hehe, Grandpa, we don't need to worry about these troubles for now. Tomorrow is the auction hosted by the government's land department. Once we find out the specific location that the Blood God Cult wants to buy, that's when the real chaos begins," Wang Xiaoyin laughed.
“You’re right, this is the last batch of suburban development land auctions. Once the Blood God Cult finds out which location they want to buy, and with some people pushing things along, it’s hard to avoid chaos! Luckily, this is paradise, and our Xiao family has the ability to steer it!”
Just then, Wang Xiaoyin’s phone rang. These past two days, he’d gotten a headache whenever his phone rang, thankfully not many people knew this number. He made an apologetic face at Xiao Bang, then went aside to answer the call. Wang Xiaoyin exclaimed a few times, immediately said goodbye to Xiao Bang, and returned to one of Blue Demon’s branches.
It was Wang Qinghe calling, saying her father, Wang Yuanzhe, had returned and somehow heard about some things concerning Wang Xiaoyin, and was eager to see him. This news came too suddenly; Wang Xiaoyin was caught off guard, both nervous and excited. Whether it was the unusual ring on his left hand or his relationship with Qinghe, he had to consider Wang Yuanzhe’s feelings. Therefore, he rushed back to the Blue Demon branch to ask them to help design his image, preparing to meet his future father-in-law that evening.
The blue fairies were also seeing their master dressed so formally and solemnly for the first time. He was dressed in a black handmade suit, black leather shoes, and his blue hair was almost dyed black as well. His hairstyle was also slightly trimmed and styled, unlike his usual messy look, with only a few strands of hair hanging down to his nose.
Although the Wang family was very wealthy, Wang Xiaoyin still prepared many gifts. Based on the "secret intelligence" leaked by Wang Qinghe, Wang Xiaoyin prepared a set of commonly used expensive cosmetics and skincare products for her mother, and an antique jade pipe for Wang Yuanzhe, along with several pieces of jewelry made by "Whose Paradise." It could be said that he was prepared for any eventuality.
At seven o'clock in the evening, he arrived at the Wang family home on time with the gifts, and was led into the inner courtyard by the butler. Wang Qinghe stood behind a middle-aged beautiful woman, giving him a strange wink. Wang Xiaoyin recognized this middle-aged beautiful woman; she was Xiaohe's mother, Madam Wang. But he really didn't understand Wang Qinghe's wink and was somewhat bewildered.
"Auntie, this is the 'Glamorous Angel' makeup I prepared for you. But after seeing you, I realize this gift isn't appropriate!" Wang Xiaoyin shook his head, feigning regret.
"Oh? Why?" Madam Wang smiled slightly, her brows furrowing as she asked.
Wang Xiaoyin was slightly taken aback by Madam Wang's smile, finding her smile quite beautiful, even more alluring than Wang Qinghe's. However, these thoughts were fleeting; he wasn't shameless enough to seduce his mother-in-law.
"Auntie, you're so young and beautiful. Using these makeup products will only obscure your true beauty. You should be like Xiaohe, with a natural face, showcasing your true beauty. If I hadn't known you before, I would definitely call you 'sister.'" Wang Xiaoyin shamelessly praised the mother and daughter before him, making them giggle. Flattery
never fails. Besides, Madam Wang did indeed look young and beautiful, with no trace of past illicit affairs on her face. In the past, some people had genuinely, if not genuinely, mistakenly thought she was Xiaohe's sister. So, after Wang Xiaoyin finished his flattery, the two beauties beamed with joy—no, two smiles.
"Hehehe, you're so good with words! Now I understand why my Xiaohe is so captivated by you. Come, come, sit down!" Madam Wang chuckled, instructing the servants to bring him a seat.
Although Wang Xiaoyin often invited Wang Qinghe out, aside from meeting Madam Wang once at her coming-of-age ceremony, this was their first direct encounter. He tossed aside the pile of gifts he'd brought, handing them to the housekeeper to organize, and obediently followed Madam Wang's instructions.
Wang Qinghe also sat down beside Madam Wang, her cheeks slightly flushed, but she kept winking at Wang Xiaoyin, as if she wanted to remind him of something.
Wang Xiaoyin understood her gaze, but didn't understand what important thing she wanted to remind him of. She said Wang Yuanzhe wanted to see him, so why hadn't he seen the main character? Was she secretly watching him?
As usual, his future mother-in-law began subtly questioning Wang Xiaoyin about his background and family history. Wang Xiaoyin naturally made up stories, half-truths and half-lies, saying his family assets were only around four billion, and all his wealth consisted of his newly opened jewelry store. Forty billion in assets was comparable to a small to medium-sized family or business; there were many such businesses or families, hundreds nationwide, and they could be considered respectable. However, compared to the Wang family, it was far inferior. Madam
Wang didn't show any disrespect, smiling as she talked about his family background and expressing sympathy for his childhood hardships. As Wang Xiaoyin listened, something felt off. Most women were concerned with current wealth and family fortune; they wouldn't dwell on the past. Were they questioning his origins? Was his background related to the Wang family?
The butler, after examining the gifts, strangely carried a pile of items out the back door. Having served Wang Yuanzhe for nearly twenty years, the butler had seen many gifts and developed a rudimentary eye for appraisal, recognizing that a pile of items was actually worth tens of millions. This young man just said his family fortune was only four billion, yet he spent over ten million on a single gift, accounting for one-fortieth of his entire fortune?
"Mom, why do you keep asking? We invited him here for dinner, look at the time!" Wang Qinghe noticed Wang Xiaoyin's expression was off and, fearing he was upset about his tragic past, immediately urged her mother to let them go.
"Haha, that's right, the food's almost cold, I've been waiting for you for ages!" Wang Yuanzhe appeared out of nowhere, smiling as he sized up Wang Xiaoyin.
Upon hearing his voice, Wang Xiaoyin felt an unusual throbbing in his left hand, a soul-wrenching pain that made his face turn deathly pale, sweat pouring down his face, and he crushed the armrest of the mahogany chair.

Volume 4, Chapter 55: Father and Son Reunion
: 9-22 4:51:08 Word Count: 7228

Upon hearing Wang Yuanzhe's voice, Wang Xiaoyin felt an unusual throbbing in his left hand, a piercing pain that turned his face deathly pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat, crushing the armrest of the mahogany chair in his hand.
Xiaohe, seeing him like this for the second time, disregarded her composure in front of her parents, stood up, rushed to Wang Xiaoyin's side, shook his shoulders anxiously, and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoyin? Are you feeling unwell?" "
Nothing, just a minor ailment!" Wang Xiaoyin glanced at the black ring on his left hand and sighed helplessly. He knew the atmosphere was strange, but he didn't know how to explain. Xiaohe continued to wipe the sweat from his face with concern. Madam Wang was also worried, especially about her daughter's future. Wang Yuanzhe remained calm, his deep eyes scanning Wang Xiaoyin's face and the ring on his left hand.
"Are you really alright? Don't push yourself. If you're not feeling well, let's go to the hospital..." Xiaohe, disregarding her shyness in front of her parents, focused all her beautiful eyes on Wang Xiaoyin, constantly urging him to go to the hospital for a checkup.
Wang Xiaoyin's ring was surprisingly cooperative today, only hurting briefly before subsiding. He took her hand, which was repeatedly checking his temperature, and gave her a reassuring smile. Then, he said to his future in-laws, "I'm sorry to have startled you. It's just a minor ailment. This must be your uncle, it's a pleasure to meet you!" He stood up and said to Wang Yuanzhe.
Wang Yuanzhe smiled and nodded, giving Xiaohe a meaningful look. He chuckled, "You didn't scare us, but you did scare my precious daughter. Kid, if there's really something wrong with her, please tell Xiaohe beforehand. Don't wait until my darling is married off before you start crying!"
"Dad!" Xiaohe stamped her foot playfully, blushing and scolding, "I just had my coming-of-age ceremony, how can I get married so soon? Besides, I'm still studying..."
"Hahaha, Xiaohe, isn't that a tacit admission?" Wang Yuanzhe laughed happily. Madam Wang also covered her mouth and laughed, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of teasing.
Wang Xiaoyin hadn't expected Xiaohe's parents to be so open-minded, implicitly acknowledging their relationship without any pretense. This made him even more grateful to Wang Yuanzhe and his wife. Seeing the two elders teasing Xiaohe, he couldn't help but speak up, "Uncle and Aunt, are you really willing to let your precious daughter get married so early? I'm afraid even if I beg and plead, I won't be able to get Xiaohe out of the manor!"
"Hey, good lad! You've already formed a united front so quickly, teaming up against us!" Mr. and Mrs. Wang Yuanzhe said with a smile, inviting him to the dining room in a very friendly manner, their gazes as gentle as if they were looking at their own child.
Wang Xiaoyin was also infected by this warm atmosphere, temporarily putting aside his questioning about the ring on his left hand, and took Xiaohe's hand to have dinner with them. During the meal, Wang Yuanzhe still pressed Wang Xiaoyin about his childhood. Although Wang Xiaoyin hadn't hidden the matter of the Illusion Sword Sect, he didn't know the specifics at all. He vaguely felt that his background was about to be revealed, and the key person was Wang Yuanzhe.
Sure enough, after the relatively harmonious dinner, Wang Yuanzhe invited Wang Xiaoyin to his study to chat, and Xiaohe nodded encouragingly at him, clearly very happy about today's meeting.
"Your name is Wang Xiaoyin?" Wang Yuanzhe closed the study door tightly, picked up a piece of Xuan paper on the desk with three large characters written on it, and asked solemnly.
Wang Xiaoyin didn't have time to survey the study's layout; seeing the three large characters "Wang Xiaoyin" in his hand, her heart raced as she answered, "That's right, that's my name. Is there a problem?"
"Okay! Then let me ask you, do you have any marks or birthmarks on your body?" Wang Yuanzhe also seemed very nervous, rushing from behind the desk to his side, staring intently into her eyes.
"No, I'm very clean, not a single birthmark or scar!" Wang Xiaoyin stared back intently into his eyes, feeling the same tension and excitement. He raised his left hand, his four fingers curled together, revealing a black ring on his little finger, and said, "This is the only thing I have. It's engraved with my name. My former master's wife said I've had this ring since I was a baby, and it's grown into what it is today. Look!"
Wang Yuanzhe's face lit up with joy, and he clapped his hands, laughing, "That's right! My missing son doesn't have any birthmarks either. He's all pink and tender, just like his mother." Suddenly, he asked with a hint of doubt, "But I've never heard of Lan'er making such a small ring for a child, and engraving it with her name?"
"Wh...what!?" Wang Xiaoyin was both surprised and delighted. It was actually her missing son! But when she thought of Xiaohe, her joy vanished without a trace, replaced by a deep sense of resentment! "Your son?"
"Haha, that's right, my missing son is also named Wang Xiaoyin, and I even named him!" Wang Yuanzhe grabbed Wang Xiaoyin's arm and laughed happily. "You were found by the Illusion Sword Sect in the Misty Mountains, and my wife was also chased there and died. Maybe you really are my son! Although you don't look like Lan'er or me, there are many examples of genetic mutations, but the more I look at your eyes, the more they resemble Lan'er's. That's right, you can tell if you look closely at your eyes. If I hadn't heard your name, I wouldn't have thought of this. I never thought that I, Wang Yuanzhe, would have descendants..." "
Uncle, are you sure you're not mistaken...?" Wang Xiaoyin pushed away Wang Yuanzhe, who was half-mad with joy. His head was buzzing. If he really was his son, what would happen to Xiaohe?
"No, absolutely no mistake! I have a way to prove it!" Wang Yuanzhe changed his gentle and refined demeanor and laughed as he took out a silver needle from his desk drawer. Before Wang Xiaoyin could resist, he swiftly drew a few drops of blood.
Wang Xiaoyin suddenly realized that although there was no fluctuation of internal energy in his body, his speed was astonishing. Even with his ninth-level skill, he couldn't dodge a single needle from him. Even more surprisingly, Wang Yuanzhe carefully pressed the blood sample against the bookshelf by the window a few times. Suddenly, a spacious, dark room appeared from what appeared to be a window, and a Westerner dressed in a pure white lab coat emerged. Wang Yuanzhe whispered a few words to the man before handing him Wang Xiaoyin's blood sample. The man nodded respectfully, glanced furtively at Wang Xiaoyin, and then left, the dark room disappearing back behind the bookshelf.
"This...this is...?" Wang Xiaoyin had encountered too many strange things today, and his mind was in complete chaos. One moment he hoped the man was his blood relative, the next he hoped he wasn't. To avoid losing Xiaohe, he now preferred to stop searching for his biological parents.
"This is my secret laboratory. Your genetic report will be ready soon. A comparison with my blood sample will provide a clear and scientific conclusion, and we won't have to keep guessing!" Wang Yuanzhe stopped his agitated state and looked at Wang Xiaoyin with great affection, clearly treating him as his son.
Wang Xiaoyin obviously hadn't expected this outcome. He had previously thought Wang Yuanzhe might be the murderer of his parents, which was why the ring on his left hand warned him when he heard his voice. But if he really was his son, what about his biological mother?
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyin rubbed her throbbing temples and asked with unusual dryness, "Uncle, if you are my father, then who is my mother?"
"Alas, beauty is often envied!" Wang Yuanzhe sighed, the excited and happy atmosphere instantly diminishing by more than half. "Your mother's name is Lan Lan, the eldest daughter of the Lan family. Due to various reasons, we didn't return to the city where the Lan family lived until you were a month old. Your mother was afraid that I would be persecuted by the Lan family, so she settled me in a hotel first, and then took you, who was just a month old, back to the Lan family... But, we didn't know that the Lan family had already been secretly swallowed up by the Ye family. From the moment your mother entered the Lan family, I lost contact with her. It wasn't until several months later, after asking around, that we finally found her body in a valley in the Misty Mountains..."
Wang Xiaoyin listened, her anger boiling, momentarily forgetting that her identity had not yet been truly confirmed, and was led into a tragic story by Wang Yuanzhe's preconceived notions. Hearing that his mother, whom he often saw only in his dreams, had been murdered, he could no longer control his emotions. He felt a powerful force surging out from within his body, rising straight up from his lower dantian and rushing into the Ren and Du meridians. The two streams of yin-yang true energy, mixed with pure beast energy, broke through the Xuan Guan, which ancient martial artists dreamed of, like a spiral drill, and entered the innate true energy stage, also known as the Xuan Realm.
Once his meridians were opened, a vast and pure true energy automatically circulated throughout his body, widening each meridian. This sensation was extremely unpleasant, but Wang Xiaoyin was unable to move, as if suddenly frozen, painfully feeling the true energy flowing through his body.
Each cycle of true energy not only widened his meridians but also expelled impurities from his body. He felt lighter than usual, and a gentle yet powerful element in the surrounding air soothed his still-painful body. A voice within him yearned to connect with this element, but due to the obstruction of his body, only a small portion penetrated through his pores and settled within him.
Strangely, as the gentle element accumulated in his body, the pain in his newly widened meridians subsided, replaced by a more resilient and stronger transformation from this elemental power. Wang Xiaoyin's mind returned to normal; he realized this element was the water element of the Profound Realm, and he had finally reached the lower-level Star-rank stage.
"Xiao Yin, what's wrong? Don't let anything happen! Is the child really sick?" Wang Yuanzhe, ignoring the sticky smell on his body, shook him and called out anxiously. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyin's stiffness lasted only a short time, otherwise the ambulance would have arrived by now. "Stop! Stop shaking me, I'm fine!" Wang Xiaoyin felt his
body and the air were one, as if the vast elemental power was connected to him, something he could draw upon at will—this was the power of the Profound Realm. After being shaken for a while, coupled with the healing effect of the water element, his mind cleared up considerably. Thinking back on his impulsive actions, he found it somewhat amusing, after all, he hadn't yet proven that he was truly his son. However, the thought of Xiao He immediately killed his smile.
"Are you really alright?" Seeing that he had returned to normal, Wang Yuanzhe noticed the sticky smell on his body and immediately covered his nose, running into the bathroom by the side door of the study. He came out after a while, pointed at Wang Xiaoyin, and told him to go in and take a shower.
Wang Xiaoyin felt truly treated like a son by him, and this feeling was actually quite nice. Before, he always thought he was heartlessly abandoned by his parents, but now he realized there was another reason he was being pursued. So, his previous resentment towards his parents was wrong. Sigh, how did he get caught up in that again…
After taking a shower and putting on the clothes Wang Yuanzhe had prepared for him, his mind was still in turmoil. His main worry was Xiaohe, and he even considered refusing to acknowledge their father-son relationship. This was a classic case of choosing beauty over parents!
“Uncle…” Wang Xiaoyin brushed aside his messy blue hair, about to ask him why, if he suspected her as his son, he had said things about acknowledging his relationship with Xiaohe at the dinner table today. However, before she could speak, she saw Wang Yuanzhe wailing loudly in front of the two colorful pictures on the table, calling out things like “Lan’er” and “Finally, we have an heir.”
"Son, come and look at the genetic report! We really are father and son! Lan'er, it must be you protecting our son and bringing him to my side... Haha, I've finally found my son!"
Wang Xiaoyin glanced at the genetic report chart. He could understand the compatibility of the curves. All his previous relief and assumptions were overturned; he really was his son... But what about Xiaohe? So, he wasn't happy at all. He frowned and coldly watched Wang Yuanzhe cheer happily to himself.
"What? You're not happy?" Wang Yuanzhe also noticed his son's abnormality, wiped away his tears and snot, and scolded him somewhat displeasedly.
"What's there to be happy about! Don't you think about it? I'm your son now, but what about Xiaohe? Can siblings marry?" Wang Xiaoyin finally said, his voice trembling with disbelief, revealing the reason for his unhappiness.
"Haha, you brat, how can you ask such a question! Asking if your father and his siblings can marry! Thank goodness Xiaohe isn't my biological daughter, otherwise our ancestors would be furious with you!" Wang Yuanzhe laughed and scolded, lightly patting his head. He dared not be too violent with this son who still didn't want to acknowledge his family.
"Hehe, hehe, haha...you're serious? Aww~ That's great! As long as Xiaohe isn't related to you by blood, having a billionaire as a father isn't bad at all!"
Wang Xiaoyin's words infuriated Wang Yuanzhe, who was still feeling relieved. Snot and tears streamed down his face as he lamented the decline of morality. When people acknowledge their children, the children cry loudly while their parents comfort them. Now, he, the father, was crying incessantly, and this unfilial son was making sarcastic remarks.
Without the worry of the beautiful Xiaohe, Wang Xiaoyin quickly adapted to the role of recognizing his father. The two of them cried like two women, rambling on and on about Wang Xiaoyin's background. Although Wang Xiaoyin acknowledged this father, he didn't tell him about his own past. Things like keeping sex slaves, threatening high-ranking government officials, bribing and controlling a military region, and secretly manipulating the national economy… any one of these things would likely shock his new father. Therefore, Wang Xiaoyin decided to reveal them slowly, and then unleash these trump cards when he sought revenge against the Ye family!
Because Wang Xiaoyin deliberately concealed his past, Wang Yuanzhe did most of the talking. He recounted the situation of the Lan family back then, how he met Lan Lan, and the subsequent rise of the oil industry. Then he revealed some shocking secrets, leaving Wang Xiaoyin speechless with astonishment.
"To avenge your mother, I established a gene testing lab. The assassination attempt on the Ye family's cyborgs a few days ago was orchestrated by me. To avoid suspicion, I set up a military headquarters overseas—it's an island." Wang Yuanzhe pointed to a crescent-shaped island on a world map for his son. "The assassination attempt on the Ye family the day before yesterday was remotely directed from this military headquarters, and it worked quite well! Those so-called military experts and top agents from Coral Country couldn't even find a trace of them!"
"Ah, Dad is truly amazing! But I don't want to hear about that. Can you tell me about Xiaohe and her mother? If I don't understand these things, I won't have the energy to do anything else, and it might even affect my revenge!" Wang Xiaoyin said with a smile.
Wang Yuanzhe had intended to scold this guy who couldn't stop talking about women, but hearing him call him "Dad" for the first time, he felt greatly relieved and laughed, "Meeting Xiaohe's mother was purely accidental! At that time, I had just returned to Paradise City, found the underworld boss Seven, and used my meager assets to buy the last jewelry store of the Lan family. At that time, the Lan family had been wiped out for three years. Although I hadn't forgotten my desire for revenge, I gradually felt powerless. The income of my only jewelry store was decreasing, and I was also risking being discovered by the Ye family. At that time, I was pretending to be an ordinary shop assistant there. That's when I met Yue Ran, who was feeling down! So I... and then, she said she was pregnant, so I... and then Xiaohe was born!"
"Stop! Stop! What do you mean 'so' and what do you mean 'then'... Dad, can you stop omitting things! Hehe, are you feeling guilty towards my mother? You only left for three years and then you found a beautiful woman to marry. It's really not worth it for Mom. Just now, someone said he was head over heels in love!" Wang Xiaoyin interrupted her father's omitting, ignoring his blushing face, and bluntly pointed out his weakness. Wang Xiaoyin's left-hand ring also twitched slightly, a tiny tickle indicating it was active, or perhaps listening.
"Uh, good son, I'll explain later. Anyway, one day during a genetic test, I discovered Xiaohe wasn't my biological daughter. Although I was a little resentful that your Aunt Yueran had lied to me, I thought about my future revenge and the possibility of losing my life at any moment, so I didn't pursue it. Besides, apart from lying about this, she's quite agreeable to me in other ways—a good mother and wife! But, in my heart, I only love your mother. My feelings for Xiaohe's mother are probably more familial..."
"Sigh, you can explain this to my mother later, right? It's already dawn, I'm going to sleep. We'll continue talking when I wake up!" Wang Xiaoyin dozed off, stood up, and prepared to leave the study.
Wang Yuanzhe looked out the window; it was indeed dawn. He called out, "Where are you going to sleep?"
"To Xiaohe's room, of course..." Wang Xiaoyin yawned and slammed the study door shut.

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