[Urban] Flower City Dragon Tour (Complete) - 1-3

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Synopsis: A young man's romantic escapades amidst a sea of beauties. Adorable little girls, alluring young women, charming mature women, coquettish older sisters, icy female teachers, and urban white-collar workers—a feast for the eyes!

Main Text [001]

Wu Hualong, a young man who fights tigers, has lived alone in a thatched hut at the east end of the village since he can remember.

Wu Hualong doesn't understand why the villagers have a strange distance from him; everyone avoids him as if he were a plague god.

After sixteen years of careful, secret investigation, Wu Hualong finally learns a huge secret: he is an orphan! He wasn't originally from Honghuang Village, but was found by the old village chief, Wu Xingtian, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

At the same time, Wu Hualong finally understands why he lacks innate divine power.

Honghuang Village is said to have existed since ancient times, more than five thousand years ago. Honghuang Village is nestled in the southwest of the Ten Thousand Mountains, bordered by the Huaxia Kingdom to the east, the Taiping Sea to the west, the Kunlun Mountains to the north, and the vast desert to the south.

On this particular day, Wu Hualong, as usual, carried a massive stone tablet and began his morning run.

After returning, he ate some leftovers from the previous night, picked up his wooden bow, and headed into the Ten Thousand Mountains to hunt.

Wu Hualong wore a clean set of greyish-white linen clothes. His long silver hair cascaded down to his waist like a silver river. His skin was unusually fair, like that of an infant. His eyes, bright as stars, were deep and dark like the night sky, occasionally flashing with a chilling light. His face was handsome and cold, with fiercely raised eyebrows—a truly striking appearance.

Along the way, he encountered more than a dozen imposing giants, each over ten feet tall. Wu Hualong greeted them politely, calling out "Good morning, Uncle!" and "Hello, Uncle!" with great sweetness. Although this time his enthusiasm was met with indifference, Wu Hualong was still overjoyed.

In recent years, the harvests have been poor, and hunting in the mountains often requires venturing over 500 miles into the deep mountains, where encounters with terrifying beasts and monsters are frequent.

To avoid unnecessary disputes and trouble with the villagers, Wu Hualong often avoids them, venturing into the far reaches of the mountains to hunt.

Today, in pursuit of a rare two-winged flying tiger, Wu Hualong unknowingly wandered into the depths of the mountains and lost his way.

"Hit!"

Wu Hualong, his face pale, his brows furrowed, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes, braced himself on his horse, drew his bowstring taut, and with a sudden shout, launched a cloud-piercing arrow, which transformed into a silver rainbow and shot towards the neck of the two-winged flying tiger perched on the mountaintop.

"Roar!"

A shrill tiger's roar suddenly erupted from the two-winged flying tiger's mouth, and a fierce wind arose around it, scattering flowers and trees and causing them to crash down.

"You beast, take this!"

Seeing the Flying Tiger coughing up blood, its wing broken, its eyes bloodshot, and its ferocious nature unleashed as it pounced towards his hiding place, Wu Hualong was enraged. He roared fiercely, threw down his wooden bow, and uprooted a centuries-old tree with one hand, sending countless flying stones hurtling towards the charging tiger.

Although Wu Hualong didn't possess the terrifying superhuman strength of the villagers, unable to split mountains and cleave the earth, his arm strength was still immense, not to be underestimated. The twenty-zhang-long centuries-old tree, swung wildly by Wu Hualong, displayed an awe-inspiring power!

"Roar!"

Seeing Wu Hualong swing the giant tree, the Flying Tiger raised its head again and let out an angry roar. The wind and clouds changed drastically; it opened its mouth and spat out a silver ball of electricity the size of a basketball. Then, its wings flashed, creating a powerful hurricane.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion followed, sparks flying everywhere.

The old tree in Wu Hualong's hands shattered instantly, pulverized by the lightning ball spat out by the Flying Tiger, turning into a shower of dust. Suddenly, Wu Hualong's hands went numb, and a surge of rage rose within him. With a roar, he stomped his feet, leaping into the air, causing the earth to crack and sand to fly. Like an arrow released from a bow, he unleashed a furious right punch at the Flying Tiger.

The people of the Primordial Village neither cultivated Taoist arts nor

supernatural powers; they relied solely on their powerful physiques and invincible strength to traverse the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Wu Hualong's iron fist swung out with overwhelming force, piercing through the clouds and tearing through the sky, even causing the surrounding space to tremble abnormally. The hurricane-like tornado unleashed by the Flying Tiger collided with Wu Hualong's terrifying fist, producing a deafening roar and stirring up a storm of blood and gore.

Wu Hualong and the Flying Tiger then engaged in a fierce, life-or-death melee!

[002]

Wu Hualong, groggily waking up at Tianxia Academy, found himself lying in a pool of blood, the two-winged flying tiger long dead.

A sharp pain shot through his head, and for a moment he couldn't remember anything. The immense pain caused him to let out a painful roar. After a long while, Wu Hualong regained consciousness, blood streaming from his seven orifices. Carrying the two-winged flying tiger's corpse, he made his way back, limping as he walked. It

was three days later when Wu Hualong returned to the village.

"A two-winged flying tiger?"

Suddenly, a burly, dark-faced boy appeared behind Wu Hualong, his tiger-like eyes darting around. Looking at the long-dead flying tiger on the ground, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Deaf man, where did you fight it? These kinds of wild beasts are rare these days."

"Beichuan."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong didn't stop what he was doing, but continued skinning and dismembering the two-winged flying tiger. After a long while, Wu Hualong finally managed to utter two words that sent a chill down the spine of the dark-faced youth.

"Beichuan?"

Upon hearing this, the dark-faced youth gasped sharply, exclaiming in surprise, "Deaf man, I, Wu Xiong, am once again impressed. You dared to go to the Beichuan Mountains, impressive!"

Wu Hualong remained silent, and the dark-faced youth didn't seem to mind. The two fell silent, and by the time Wu Hualong, with the dark-faced youth's help, had finished repairing the skin, bones, and flesh of the Twin-Winged Flying Tiger, it was already late at night.

"Splash!"

With a sound, Wu Hualong jumped into the hot spring behind the mountain, closing his eyes to enjoy the soothing sensation of the warm water massaging his body.

The dark-faced youth, Wu Xiong, seemed used to Wu Hualong's serious demeanor in front of him, and followed closely behind, jumping into the hot spring for an evening bath.

"Deaf man, why don't you ask me why I looked for you today?"

Wu Xiong asked, looking at Wu Hualong lying in the hot spring, seemingly drowsy.

"Xiongzi, what brings you here today?"

Just when Wu Xiong thought Wu Hualong had fallen asleep, Wu Hualong suddenly said something that made Wu Xiong feel extremely depressed.

"I heard from my father that a stranger came to the village at noon today and delivered a letter to the clan chief, saying that the 'Tianxia Academy' of China is giving our village a free enrollment spot?"

Wu Xiong hesitated for a moment before telling Wu Hualong what he had just learned that day.

"Tianxia Academy? Enrollment spot?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong felt a sense of foreboding. He opened his bright eyes, looked at Wu Xiong, who looked somewhat worried, and asked.

"Hmm."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiong stirred the spring water beside him, lowering his head as if he were somewhat afraid to face Wu Hualong, and said in a muffled voice, "It's that Tianxia Academy in China. Father said that this spot was originally for me, but after thinking about it, I decided to let you, Deaf Boy, go out and see the world first, and I'll come find you next year."

"Okay, then I'll go out and explore the world first."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong felt a pang of sadness. The people of Honghuang Village had never truly considered him one of their own. A forced smile appeared on Wu Hualong's lips as he swam to Wu Xiong's side, gently wiping away the tears streaming from Wu Xiong's eyes. He forced a smile and said, "Xiongzi, don't cry. It's not a bad thing. Besides, I've wanted to leave the village for a long time to see the outside world."

"Deaf man, I'm not crying,"

Wu Xiong said, knowing his lie had been seen through. He sobbed twice, wiped his tears, and dove underwater. It took him a while to emerge, his eyes red. He punched Wu Hualong in the chest and said, "I just feel a little sad that you're leaving the village and I won't have any more playmates."

"Yes, I understand,"

Wu Hualong said, a warm feeling welling up inside him. He smiled slightly and nodded.

Only Wu Hualong himself knew the depth of his bitterness, helplessness, and emotion hidden in his smile.

[003] A Helping Hand

"Deaf boy, take good care of yourself. I'll definitely come to Tianxia Academy to find you next year!"

Wu Xiong, his face streaked with tears, waved his right hand forcefully, shouting a desperate farewell to Wu Hualong. Even after Wu Hualong had walked a hundred miles away, he could still hear Wu Xiong's sorrowful shout.

"Xiongzi, I'll wait for you. Xiongzi, I'll wait for you!"

Wu Hualong couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat, tears blurring his vision. Wu Hualong silently made a promise in his heart, letting out a series of shouts. Memories of the past sixteen years flashed before his eyes. Every time he was bullied by other children in the village, Wu Xiong would appear before him immediately, sheltering him from the storm, avenging him, and getting revenge. Finally, Wu Hualong roared and ran forward like a madman.

In truth, Wu Hualong had already unknowingly come to regard Wu Xiong as his only family, as his elder brother!

Wu Hualong ran forward wildly, not knowing how much time had passed. His mind went blank, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed into his body, cleansing his marrow and refining his physical form.

"Clang! Bang bang."

Suddenly, the sound of weapons clashing violently jolted Wu Hualong from his ethereal state.

He looked up and saw a handsome man in white robes, holding a paper fan, being attacked by more than ten ferocious-looking men in black.

"Chu Piaoxiang, why don't you surrender now?"

"Hahaha, I, Chu, will not play with you anymore."

"Trying to run? Brothers, kill Chu Piaoxiang!"

Wu Hualong was immediately captivated by the white-clad man's elegant demeanor, handsome movements, and extraordinary aura. In a moment of impulsiveness, Wu Hualong decided that the white-clad man was the good guy and the ugly, ferocious-looking giant was the bad guy. Seeing the bad guys chasing after the good guy who was flying through the air, Wu Hualong immediately flew into a rage. He glanced around, quickly grabbed a handful of egg-sized stones, and threw them at the bad guys.

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

"Ah! Ah ah! Ah ah ah!"

A series of muffled sounds and several shrill screams rang out. The white-clad man, who was flying through the air, turned around at the sound, and couldn't help but be stunned, a look of confusion on his face. He seemed to have no memory of this scene!

After a deathly silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop, a cacophony of curses erupted. Hundreds of men and women dressed in bizarre clothes burst from the shadows. A large, bearded fat man, his eyes bloodshot, lunged at Wu Hualong, shouting furiously, "You little punk! You want to die?! I've begged for three years for this chance to film this movie with Adam Cheng, and you've ruined it all! Can you even afford to pay me back?"

"Aren't they bad people? Is it wrong for me to help good guys fight bad guys?"

Wu Hualong, hearing the commotion and seeing the scene, frowned, craning his neck to avoid the red-eyed, swearing fat man. He wanted nothing more than to punch him to pieces, but Wu Hualong suppressed his violent impulse and steeled himself to argue with the fierce-looking fat man.

"Bad guy? You little punk, are you even from Earth? This is the 21st century! Do you think this is some ancient martial arts era? We're filming a movie! Filming a movie! Do you understand?"

Hearing this, the fat man became even angrier. He reached out and angrily poked Wu Hualong's nose. After realizing the huge height difference between them, the fat man switched his aim and poked Wu Hualong's chest, roaring and howling like a raging beast.

"Filming a movie?"

Wu Hualong was slightly taken aback. Although he couldn't quite understand the language the despicable fat man was speaking, he knew one thing: had he tried to help the wrong person? For a moment, Wu Hualong was extremely embarrassed, standing there stiffly, his face flushed, unsure what to do.

"Director Hu, that shot wasn't good, let's reshoot it."

The man in white took a towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the fat man who was furiously pointing at Wu Hualong's chest, his brows furrowed slightly, and then, with his signature friendly smile, spoke calmly to the fat man.

[004] Mysterious and Unpredictable

"Okay, okay, okay."

Upon hearing this, the fat Director Hu beamed with joy and hurriedly ran to the white-clad man, Qiu Guan, to fawn over him. Before leaving, he turned back to Wu Hualong and scolded, "You little bastard, you're lucky you have Qiu Guan pleading for you."

Wu Hualong frowned. He couldn't understand why the fat man changed his expression so quickly, spouting nonsensical and incomprehensible words.

Just as Wu Hualong was pondering the meaning of "filming" and "protagonist," the surroundings suddenly fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The fat director, Hu, paled several times, his face turning deathly pale, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. The man in white also stared at Wu Hualong in astonishment and curiosity.

The other men and women looked at Wu Hualong with complex expressions of tension, surprise, and fear; their previous disdain and contempt had vanished.

If Wu Hualong had simply smashed someone's arm with a rock, it wouldn't have been a big deal. What was terrifying was that Wu Hualong had thrown more than ten rocks, each one hitting the extras, and all targeting the same spot on their arms with just the right amount of force, completely pulverizing their arm bones, flesh, and tendons. In other words, one of the extras' arms was now completely useless.

How bloody and violent!

Wu Hualong also noticed the unusual atmosphere around him and looked up at the crew, finding that they were beginning to show a strong sense of wariness and fear towards him.

Wu Hualong glanced at the fat Director Hu, whose face turned deathly pale, cold sweat pouring down his face, and his legs trembling violently.

Wu Hualong frowned. He had finally found someone and wanted to ask for directions, but seeing how wary they were of him, as if the villagers in a remote village were avoiding him, Wu Hualong felt a pang of discomfort. He looked up to check the direction and was about to turn and leave.

"Young brother, if it's convenient for you, how about we meet here at Zheng's place?"

Just as Wu Hualong turned around, the man in white couldn't help but call out to him.

"This—"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong was immediately delighted. He already had a very good impression of the man in white, but when he saw the bespectacled, refined-looking man beside the man in white looking at him warily, he hesitated.

"Ah Le, go get that bottle of Moutai from the car. I'm going to have a few drinks with that young man."

Zheng Duoqiu immediately noticed Wu Hualong's hesitation, smiled slightly, and spoke gently to the bespectacled man beside him. Then, holding a folding fan, he walked gracefully towards Wu Hualong.

"Officer Qiu, be careful! That kid's background is too mysterious, he's in danger."

Seeing this, the chubby Director Hu, regaining his senses, immediately straightened his chest and stood in front of Zheng Duoqiu, looking like a brave warrior going to his death, and said to Zheng Duoqiu with concern.

Zheng Duoqiu shook his head slightly, a helpless bitter smile appearing on his lips. But even Zheng Duoqiu's bitter smile was so handsome, so charming and infectious in Wu Hualong's eyes.

The bespectacled man brought the Moutai and wine glasses, and then had several people bring short stools and tables, and then stood guard beside Zheng Duoqiu.

Zheng Duoqiu and Wu Hualong checked into their respective rooms, and after a couple of drinks, the atmosphere immediately became more relaxed.

"Young brother, you look travel-worn. Is something the matter? If it's convenient, you can tell me. If I have the ability, I will certainly help you,"

Zheng Duoqiu said, his left hand habitually holding his wine cup. He looked up, smiled slightly, and asked Wu Hualong.

"If you'd like, you can call me Xiang Shuai, Qiu Guan, or Big Brother,"

Zheng Duoqiu replied with a slight smile, seeing Wu Hualong's hesitant expression and knowing he wanted to say something but was holding back.

“Then, then I’ll call you Brother Xiangshuai.”

Wu Hualong was not good with words, and this was the first time in his life that he had encountered an “outsider” who didn’t shy away from him. Overwhelmed with excitement, he

blurted out, “Brother Xiangshuai, how far is it from here to China? How do I get to Fengyun City?” As soon as Wu Hualong spoke, Zheng Duoqiu was taken aback. The bespectacled man and the fat Director Hu standing to the side looked at Wu Hualong with strange eyes.

Chapter [005] The Flamboyant Uncle Da

“Young brother, Fengyun City is still 800 kilometers away from here. The Donghua Mountains and rivers within a radius of 3,000 li also belong to our Chinese territory.”

A hint of doubt flashed in Zheng Duoqiu’s eyes. He put down his wine glass and spoke to Wu Hualong.

“Ah!”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong subconsciously exclaimed, “We’ve arrived in Dongchuan so quickly.”

“Young—young brother, what are you going to Fengyun City for?”

Director Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling a little uneasy, and cautiously asked Wu Hualong.

As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't pry into other people's privacy, and there were some things Zheng Duoqiu couldn't bring himself to ask. Fatty Director Hu, however, with his thick skin, couldn't resist his nervous curiosity and asked Wu Hualong.

"Going to school,"

Wu Hualong replied, glancing at Director Hu before uttering the two simple words. "Going to school

? "

Director Hu repeated blankly, then his expression changed drastically, looking at Wu Hualong with a strange expression. "Young brother, are you perhaps going to Tianxia Academy?" Zheng Duoqiu's expression had become serious, and he asked Wu Hualong in a solemn tone. "Yes," Wu Hualong replied honestly, though he didn't understand why Zheng Duoqiu and the others' expressions had changed. "Brother Xiang Shuai, have you heard of Tianxia Academy? Is it a good academy? What do they teach? Are there many people there?" "Young brother, I still don't know your name. Could you show me your admission certificate?" Zheng Duoqiu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask Wu Hualong. “Brother Xiangshuai, my name is Wu Hualong, and this is my admission certificate.” Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong told Zheng Duoqiu his name without hesitation, and quickly took out the admission certificate for Tianxia Academy that the village chief Wu Xingtian had given him from his pocket. “Name: Wu Hualong, Guarantor: Wu Mengda!” Zheng Duoqiu took the certificate from Wu Hualong, quickly glanced at it, and was shocked. He looked up at Wu Hualong with eager eyes and asked urgently, “Young man, you also have the surname Wu! Do you know Uncle Da? What is your relationship with Uncle Da?” “He—he is my uncle.” Wu Hualong was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and then told Zheng Duoqiu a white lie with a heart full of shame. “You, you are actually Junior Brother! That’s great.” Upon hearing this, Zheng Duoqiu’s face lit up with joy, and he couldn’t help but grab Wu Hualong’s hands, saying excitedly, “Junior Brother, come on, get in my car, I’ll take you to Uncle Da’s place.” “Director Qiu, this scene isn’t finished yet?” Fatty Director Hu was immediately anxious as Zheng Duoqiu said he was leaving. "Director Hu, please wait. I'm Qiu Guan's agent. You can discuss anything with me directly." The bespectacled man, adept at reading people, stepped in front of the chubby Director Hu, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and spoke to Director Hu in a serious tone with a cold face. "Brother Xiang Shuai, this—how can this iron box move?" Wu Hualong, restless in the car, kept fidgeting and asked Zheng Duoqiu beside him. "Junior brother, is this your first time out of the village? This isn't an iron box, it's called a sports car." Upon hearing this, Zheng Duoqiu's facial muscles twitched violently. His expensive sports car, which he had bought for over 30 million, was being called an "iron box" by Wu Hualong. Zheng Duoqiu almost choked and fainted. Then, along the way, Wu Hualong became a village version of "100,000 Whys." Zheng Duoqiu was almost driven crazy by Wu Hualong's questions, and after filming for most of the day, he was too tired to continue and fell asleep with his head lolling to the side. "Senior Brother, is he really Uncle Da?" Wu Hualong stared dumbfounded as Zheng Duoqiu bowed respectfully to an extremely fat man, so astonished he couldn't speak. The fat man had a scraggly beard, his hair was a mess like a bird's nest, a half-smoked cigarette was dangling from his mouth, he wore a black short-sleeved jacket stained with various vegetable soup and oil stains, a pair of see-through blue-gray shorts, flip-flops, and held a mop. He stood firmly beside a bucket of water, accepting the deep bow from Zheng Duoqiu, the idol Wu Hualong worshipped. "You're that Wu Hualong?" Uncle Da's expression changed instantly upon hearing this. Then, Uncle Da, his right leg trembling, walked up to Wu Hualong, looked him up and down, spat out his cigarette butt, and said to Wu Hualong in a boss-like manner, "If you are, then grab your mop and bucket and follow me." [006] Uncle Da, a true rogue, lived on a small hilltop in the schoolyard. After leading Wu Hualong to the hilltop, Uncle Da went drinking with Zheng Duoqiu. Under a bright moon and sparse stars, in the dead of night, Uncle Da returned, drunk and staggering. "Kid, there are trees on the mountain and an axe in the house. Find a vacant spot nearby, cut down the trees, build a house, and live there." Uncle Da staggered up to Wu Hualong, looked him up and down, exhaling smoke rings and reeking of alcohol, and left this sentence in a carefree manner before turning and going into the house to sleep. "So full! That abalone was really delicious." As he lay on the bed , Uncle Da couldn't help but mutter some words that infuriated Wu Hualong.

In the afternoon, Uncle Da led Wu Hualong up the mountain and went off to drink with Zheng Duoqiu without a word. Wu Hualong was left alone on the mountaintop, somewhat bewildered. Fortunately, Wu Hualong wasn't stupid; he got hungry, hunted some wild game in the mountains, and roasted and ate it on the mountaintop.

Wu Hualong didn't dare go far, just wandered around the small hill a few times. Of course, while waiting for Uncle Da's return that night, Wu Hualong also witnessed some things he should and shouldn't have seen.

With Wu Hualong's exceptional hearing, nothing within a ten-mile radius escaped his ears.

Wu Hualong mentally calculated that he had been listening to his sister's "spring chants" for over two hours, his face flushed, his breathing rapid, his mind restless, and he couldn't sit still.

Wu Hualong was already sixteen years old; he understood some things. Even if he didn't understand, with an extremely dissolute older brother like Wu Xiong around, even the most innocent young man like Wu Hualong would be corrupted.

From the moment Wu Hualong met Wu Xiong, Wu Xiong began fighting with boys his age over the "women" of the village. He'd engage in lewd acts like peeping at the widow bathing in the west of the village, stealing from the neighbor's second sister-in-law, and lifting the skirt of a little girl in the north of the village—things Wu Xiong never did. Growing

up surrounded by such things, Wu Hualong, while not a "pervert," was certainly not a "good" person either.

Wu Hualong didn't believe that Uncle Da, with his unfathomable hearing, couldn't hear those "springtime moans." The fact that Uncle Da chose to live on this secluded hill behind the schoolyard suggested Uncle Da had ulterior motives, or perhaps he had some peculiar, extremely lewd hobby—a fondness for listening to others' springtime moans. Left with

no other choice, Wu Hualong had to grit his teeth, shoulder his axe, and go down the mountain to cut down trees and build a house.

Wu Hualong had no idea that the dozens of couples he'd messed with that night had nearly gone mad, and many of the young men had become impotent. "What the hell?! Are you kidding me?!"

Uncle Da, who woke up the next day, opened the door and was so shocked he almost collapsed to the ground.

Wu Hualong's eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding an axe, gesturing wildly in front of the house that had been built overnight. The surrounding area was almost a complete ruin, with broken branches and wood chips everywhere.

"Kid, hurry up and wash yourself in the pool behind the mountain, then come down with me to mop the floor."

Uncle Da scratched his messy hair, lit a cigarette, sat on the steps in front of the door, and said to the exhausted Wu Hualong.

"Okay."

Wu Hualong looked at Uncle Da with red eyes, gave a blank reply, threw down the axe, and dragged his weary steps to the pool behind the mountain.

"Uncle Da, your nephew is just as good as you, he can eat so much!"

Aunt Liu from the cafeteria looked at Wu Hualong wolfing down his food at the table with a pained expression, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Uncle Da, saying irritably.

"Good thing I can eat! Being able to eat is a blessing. Haha, little sister, give me

another bowl of meat soup." Uncle Da, hearing this, wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, wiped it on his jacket, and then laughed heartily at Aunt Liu, holding up his empty bowl. His smug look almost made Wu Hualong lose his appetite.

After breakfast, Wu Hualong, carrying a mop and bucket, wearing Uncle Da's dirty overcoat and black shorts with four or five holes, and slipping on his slippers, began mopping the floors under Uncle Da's heroic guidance.

First the cafeteria, then the school corridors.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, you're back from vacation so soon! Your skin looks so much smoother after a whole summer break! What kind of skincare product are you using? Let me see! Take care, Teacher Zhang. Remember, this is my nephew!"

"Hello, Teacher Sun, here to tutor those naughty students again. Don't pay attention to their unreasonable behavior, or you'll get wrinkles and look bad. By the way, Teacher Sun, I see you've gotten quite a bit heavier lately. Don't be shy, this is my nephew."

"Little girl, didn't I tell you not to bind your chest too early? Don't run away, don't run away! What, I'm a hooligan? Are you kidding me? Look at my nephew, isn't he handsome and dashing? He's almost a tenth as good-looking as me! How could he be a hooligan!" — Dragging along like this, Wu Hualong finally witnessed what true shamelessness and depravity were, what true "hooligan nature" was. Wu Hualong never expected that Uncle Da, with his impeccable attire, would be so popular in the Tianxia Academy, which his senior brother Zheng Duoqiu called "hell on earth."

And yet, he was so filthy and depraved, it was simply too much. Wu Hualong secretly glanced at Uncle Da, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat as he discovered that Uncle Da's large hand had once again been secretly placed on the round and firm breasts of a beautiful teacher.

Wu Hualong was unaware that Uncle Da had made him a celebrity in the academy, nicknamed "Vulgar Little Rogue" because Uncle Da's nickname in the academy was "Shameless Old Rogue."

[007] Doing Whatever He Wanted:

"Kid, you don't need to go down the mountain to mop the floor today. The academy starts classes in a week. In these seven days, Uncle Da believes you can learn simplified characters."

Uncle Da, with a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips, scratched his messy hair, rummaged in his pants, and swung his right leg at Wu Hualong, speaking with extreme lewdness.

"Uncle Da, what are simplified characters?"

Wu Hualong habitually shook his right leg, touched his crotch, and, with a steel skewer in his mouth, asked Uncle Da with a roguish air.

"Damn it, kid, you're copying me!"

Uncle Da gave Wu Hualong a strange look, then shouted angrily, "What are simplified characters? You've been following me for half a month and you still don't understand? Besides, young man, you're so young and you're not learning anything good. Is this funny?"

"Uncle Da, it's not funny, it's comfortable."

Wu Hualong scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said.

"Is it really just comfortable?"

Uncle Da's tone became serious for the first time as he asked Wu Hualong.

"Is there anything else besides comfortable?"

Wu Hualong asked subconsciously, somewhat puzzled. It was as if he was asking himself, and also as if he was asking Uncle Da.

"Hmph, kid. Remember, this isn't some isolated, secluded village. This is the Tianxia Academy in Fengyun City, Huaxia Kingdom, known as the 'Hell on Earth.' Sometimes what you see isn't necessarily the truth. Don't let the illusions of the academy deceive your conscience. The waters of the Tianxia Academy run deep. If you lose your conscience, you won't even know how you died."

Uncle Da waited a while, and seeing that Wu Hualong still hadn't grasped the meaning, he felt a pang of disappointment and looked down on Wu Hualong. With a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth, Uncle Da turned and walked back into the house. As Wu Hualong was deep in thought, Uncle Da's slightly contemptuous and mocking voice rang out.

"Conscience!"

Wu Hualong's heart jolted upon hearing this, and then he suddenly understood. Excited, Wu Hualong looked up at Uncle Da and whispered tremblingly, "Uncle Da, I understand."

"You really understand?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Da instantly flew out of the house, stood before Wu Hualong, widened his eyes, and asked urgently in a serious tone.

"Yes, I understand,"

Wu Hualong said with absolute certainty.

"What do you understand?"

Uncle Da pulled out a half-smoked cigarette from somewhere, put it in his mouth, gave Wu Hualong a meaningful look, and asked.

"Uncle Da, I understand! I am a shaman! As long as I possess a natural shaman's heart, I, Wu Hualong, am a shaman! A truly upright shaman! I, Wu Hualong, am a man of the desolate village!"

In that instant, Wu Hualong resolved his inner conflict. He began to accept the desolate village and acknowledge himself. His inferiority complex slowly disappeared. Wu Hualong blushed and, somewhat excitedly, let out a low growl, his whole body trembling.

"It's good that you understand, it's good that you understand."

Seeing Wu Hualong's excited state, Uncle Da reached out and stroked Wu Hualong's head, saying with satisfaction, "I thought it would take you a while to understand. You are indeed a teachable child! There is no inherent good or evil in this world, only a lost heart. As a true shaman, one should not be bound by worldly views, nor be misled by the illusions of the mortal world. As long as one follows one's heart and recognizes one's true nature, one can roam freely between heaven and earth, and be omnipotent." "

Uncle Da, isn't being able to roam freely between heaven and earth and be omnipotent a bit of an exaggeration?"

Wu Hualong wiped his red eyes, shook his right leg, and spoke to Uncle Da, who was acting like a poet.

"Hmph, nonsense! A frog in a well!"

Uncle Da rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and quickly grabbed Wu Hualong's right hand. With a crisp "snap," Wu Hualong's body trembled, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and the muscles in his face twitched twice.

"Signed a life-or-death contract, life and death are no longer in the hands of fate. The Forbidden City's Crown Prince Party, the Azure Dragon Gang of Tianhai City, the Heaven and Earth Society of Nantian City, the Dragon Tiger Gate of Jianghuai City, the Iron Blood Alliance of Donghuang City, the Five Great Sects of Tianxia Academy, ahh ... He specialized in an ancient witch's training method to forge a powerful body, traversing the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Although Wu Hualong wasn't a witch, he possessed a natural heart, and having been adopted by the village chief Wu Xingtian, he had learned the body-forging techniques passed down from ancient times by the remnants of the witch clan in the desolate village. In the cultivation world, witches are divided into two types based on their cultivation methods: witch warriors and witch martial artists, each with nine ranks. Witch warriors who reach the peak of the ninth rank will advance to become witch masters, while witch martial artists who reach the peak of the ninth rank will advance to become battle witches. Witch masters and battle witches are further divided into nine cauldron ranks. After ascending from the first cauldron to the ninth cauldron level, one can break through the void by comprehending the unity of heaven and witch. Of course, Wu Hualong didn't have witch blood in his body, so his practice of the witch clan's body-forging techniques was somewhat incongruous. In addition, Wu Xingtian intentionally or unintentionally omitted witch combat techniques. Besides his powerful physique and brute strength, Wu Hualong's fighting style was completely disorganized. If he encountered a master of equal strength, he would only suffer a crushing defeat. Wu Hualong sat cross-legged atop the mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon, and unknowingly entered a meditative state. "Hey, are you Uncle Da's nephew, Wu Hualong?" After an unknown amount of time, Wu Hualong was startled awake by a soft, clear voice. "You, who are you?" Wu Hualong turned around and saw a pure and beautiful girl in a short skirt, her face flushed, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at him. Wu Hualong stood up, habitually shaking his right leg as he approached the girl, his voice trembling slightly with a flushed face. "You're Wu Hualong, right? I'm Chen Yiwen from Class 2, Grade 3. Uncle Da asked me to tutor you this afternoon." Chen Yiwen smiled sweetly and introduced herself in a clear voice. "Oh." Wu Hualong responded blankly, looking at Chen Yiwen's clean, white hand, then at his own less-than-clean hands. Wu Hualong blushed, gave an awkward smile, and quickly ran towards the back of the mountain. Wu Hualong had barely run three steps when he turned back and said to Chen Yiwen, "Um, I'll go wash up first. Please come in and make yourself at home. There's tea and cups on the table. I'll be right back." With that, Wu Hualong dashed into the house, grabbed a few clean clothes, pushed open another door, and ran down the mountain from the back. "Giggle." Chen Yiwen, watching Wu Hualong's nervous, bewildered, and flustered movements, couldn't help but giggle. Her voice was like a silver bell, beautiful as a celestial melody, clear and melodious like a flowing stream. It made Wu Hualong's heart race, and he almost tripped and fell flat on his back. After Wu Hualong left, Chen Yiwen hesitated for a moment, but out of politeness, didn't go into his wooden house. Instead, she looked around, observing the scenery below and gazing at the tall buildings on campus. "Ah!" Chen Yiwen suddenly exclaimed, realizing that Wu Hualong had silently appeared beside her without her noticing. "Didn't you go to take a bath?" Chen Yiwen opened her clear, bright eyes wide and looked at the suddenly appearing Wu Hualong, her pink face slightly flushed, and asked in surprise. "I, I think one should be more natural and casual. Besides, I think my outfit is actually quite nice, comfortable." Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's heart skipped a beat when he saw Chen Yiwen's bright gaze. He quickly lowered his head, avoiding Chen Yiwen's burning gaze, and after a slight pause, he stammered. "You're so strange! By the way, were you practicing martial arts just now?" Upon hearing this, Chen Yiwen looked Wu Hualong up and down for a moment, smiled, and asked in a sweet voice. "Practicing martial arts? Ah, yes, yes, just now—I was practicing martial arts!" Wu Hualong had just glanced down and accidentally caught sight of Chen Yiwen's budding, slightly protruding breasts. He felt an immense force drawing him in, and his eyes were fixed on her. Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong felt a sudden panic and could no longer form a coherent sentence. "Hey, can you please look up at me while you're talking? That's very impolite!" Chen Yiwen seemed to have noticed Wu Hualong's somewhat unfriendly gaze. Her face flushed, and she looked at Wu Hualong shyly and coquettishly. "Ah!" Wu Hualong was stunned upon hearing this, his mouth agape as he stared blankly at Chen Yiwen. Chapter [009] Spring is Coming "Hey, please don't look at me like that, okay?" Seeing Wu Hualong's dazed expression, Chen Yiwen couldn't help but blush and said shyly. "Then, how should I look at you?" Wu Hualong, who was almost drooling, snapped back to reality upon hearing this, then asked a somewhat dazed and extremely awkward question. "You're so annoying!" Chen Yiwen stomped her foot, gave a coquettish cry, and swayed her cute little waist as she ran towards Wu Hualong's wooden house like lightning. "Damn, my heart is beating so fast, my face is so hot, am I, Wu Hualong, going into heat?!" Wu Hualong was so shocked by Chen Yiwen's charming glare that his soul trembled, his whole body felt lightheaded, he frantically shook his right leg, grabbed his hair, rolled his eyes, and whispered in surprise. "Hey—you there? Why are you standing at the door?" Wu Hualong turned around, saw Chen Yiwen standing at the door, and rushed forward, grabbing his hair, his face flushed, and asked. "Wu Hualong!" Upon hearing this, Chen Yiwen's expression changed instantly, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent as she turned back to glare at Wu Hualong, and shouted in a coquettish voice. "What?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's heart skipped a beat. He quickly lowered his left hand, which was scratching his head, and cautiously replied

, "I'm not 'that person.' My name is Chen Yiwen. You can call me Chen, Yiwen, or Wenwen, but please don't call me 'that person,' okay?"

Chen Yiwen said coquettishly, her face showing displeasure.

"Okay, okay, Chen."

Wu Hualong nodded vigorously in response.

"Hmph."

Chen Yiwen snorted and turned to walk into the house.

"Yiwen."

Seeing Chen Yiwen turn around, Wu Hualong habitually shook his right leg and, as if possessed, called out to Chen Yiwen's back.

"What?"

Chen Yiwen replied without turning her head, continuing to look around Wu Hualong's "artistic" room.

"Wenwen."

Seeing Chen Yiwen respond, Wu Hualong's heart leaped with joy, his heart racing. He called out to Chen Yiwen in what he considered to be the gentlest tone.

"Hmm."

Chen Yiwen responded subconsciously upon hearing the voice, then instantly realized what was happening, abruptly turning her head, her beautiful eyes widening, staring intently at Wu Hualong with a fierce look.

"Um, I, I just felt that calling you 'Wenwen' was more affectionate, and—and, I've discovered, I've discovered—my spring might have arrived!"

Seeing Chen Yiwen's "sharp" gaze shooting towards him, Wu Hualong felt a sudden panic, his face flushed, sweat beaded on his forehead, and he stammered, unable to form coherent sentences. Finally, he swallowed a sentence that made Chen Yiwen blush even more.

"You—you wouldn't have fallen for him, would you?"

Chen Yiwen's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness. She glanced at Wu Hualong carefully from head to toe a few times, suddenly realizing that Wu Hualong was quite handsome, had rare silver hair, and a powerful background, making him a good boyfriend choice. Chen Yiwen used her best "pretending to be innocent" technique on Wu Hualong, speaking softly and shyly.

"Yes, yes, I've fallen for you!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's face lit up with joy, and he nodded vigorously in affirmation.

"Sigh, is this all there is in your room? There's no TV, computer, refrigerator, or bathroom."

Chen Yiwen was incredibly excited by Wu Hualong's directness, secretly guessing that he might have never been in a relationship, and was very likely a virgin! Chen Yiwen's heart leaped with joy. She turned her back, put her hands behind her back, and strolled around Wu Hualong's empty room with small, delicate steps, asking in a sweet, clear voice to the stunned Wu Hualong.

"This—"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's handsome face flushed even redder, burning hot. Looking up at his over seventy-square-meter room, which contained only a bed, a table, a chair, a teapot, and two teacups, it was utterly empty and incredibly shabby. Wu Hualong was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

With his head down, Wu Hualong felt annoyed with Uncle Da. He had long coveted the television and other items Chen Yiwen mentioned, but his limited funds prevented him from buying any extra furniture.

Uncle Da's words were, "Kid, I've already done enough for you—providing you with food, clothing, lodging, tuition, and books. If you want money, earn it yourself."

[010] Flirting

"Hey, Wu Hualong, how come you have a kindergarten-level Chinese pinyin book here, and it's the latest version?"

Chen Yiwen flipped through a few books on Wu Hualong's desk, then turned back to him with a surprised expression, saying sweetly.

"Ah, that's what I'm learning—"

Wu Hualong's face flushed even more, turning as red as a boiled crab, and he explained with extreme embarrassment.

"What?"

Chen Yiwen's beautiful eyes widened immediately, and she subconsciously asked a question that astonished Wu Hualong.

"Huh?"

Wu Hualong responded blankly, almost making Chen Yiwen faint with anger.

"Wu Hualong, you, you, you can't read, can you?"

Chen Yiwen's face flushed red, making Wu Hualong's heart race and his eyes filled with infatuation. Chen Yiwen looked at Wu Hualong with some surprise, a little shy, and asked shyly.

"I can read!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's male pride was hurt, and he shouted angrily.

Chen Yiwen was startled for a moment, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, Wu Hualong's next sentence completely plunged Chen Yiwen into the deepest hell.

"It's just—it's just that I don't know those simplified characters and pinyin."

After venting his anger, Wu Hualong immediately lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, and said with a face full of shame.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yiwen's legs buckled, and she collapsed to the ground in shock, letting out a groan of pain. Her delicate brows furrowed in agony.

"Wenwen, what's wrong?"

Wu Hualong, seeing this, was startled and quickly went to Chen Yiwen's side. He carefully examined her body and found that she had only twisted her right ankle, a minor injury that didn't hurt at all, which relieved Wu Hualong.

"It's all your fault! You made me twist my ankle! How am I supposed to get back to the dormitory tonight?"

Chen Yiwen said angrily, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"It's just a twisted ankle. It'll hurt after a rest,"

Wu Hualong said, initially flustered but then somewhat displeased, when he saw Chen Yiwen venting her anger on him.

Indeed, this minor injury was nothing to Wu Hualong. Wu Hualong was nearly torn to pieces by the nearly extinct Thunder Beast while hunting it. Afterwards, his body was covered in raw flesh; those were truly bloody and painful injuries.

Chen Yiwen appears to be a pure, cute, and delicate girl, but in reality, she has an extremely violent temper. However, Chen Yiwen hides this very well. Unless someone knows her very well, they are all deceived by her innocent and beautiful appearance, even Wu Hualong. Chen Yiwen originally thought Wu Hualong would say a few comforting words, but she never expected him to be so "rude" and illiterate—a complete country bumpkin, extremely barbaric. She cursed herself for being fooled by Wu Hualong's handsome appearance! She was utterly stupid.

"Hmph, it's easy for you to talk when you're not the one in pain!"

Chen Yiwen glared at Wu Hualong, her beautiful eyes wide, and snorted, slapping away his hands that were "taking advantage" of her legs.

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong immediately wanted to retort. But after thinking about it, he decided against it; a good man doesn't argue with a woman. Thus, the atmosphere between the two became tense.

"Alright, alright,"

Chen Yiwen said, giving Wu Hualong another once-over, wrinkling her small nose slightly, and said irritably, "Hurry up and bring the book. Today I'll teach you the pinyin for number twenty-six."

"Oh,"

Wu Hualong replied blankly, scratching his head, and picked up the pinyin picture book from the desk.

"Hey, sit over here!"

Chen Yiwen took the book and waited for a long time without any movement from Wu Hualong. Looking up, she blushed crimson and quickly closed her legs. However, Chen Yiwen was wearing a very short skirt, and closing her legs only revealed her fair and alluring buttocks, making them even more suggestive. Chen Yiwen glared fiercely at the "thief" Wu Hualong, extremely embarrassed and annoyed, quickly got up from the ground, sat on the bed, and shouted at Wu Hualong in a sweet voice.

Wu Hualong's gaze followed Chen Yiwen's beautiful buttocks. Only when Chen Yiwen sat on the bed, tightly closed her legs, and pressed down her skirt, making it impossible to see anything, and when he heard Chen Yiwen's sweet shout, did Wu Hualong finally snap out of his lustful daze.

[011] A Rival Appears

Although Wu Hualong looked embarrassed, he still quickly sat down next to Chen Yiwen. After all, even if he hadn't eaten pork, he'd seen pigs run, right?

Although Wu Hualong hadn't quite mastered Uncle Da's roguish kung fu, he'd learned a good sliver of it, and his skin had unknowingly thickened.

"Ah."

Chen Yiwen's clear, melodious, and heavenly voice reached Wu Hualong's ears, sweetening his heart. He studied with particular diligence.

"Ah!"

Chen Yiwen read it once, and Wu Hualong repeated it.

"B."

"Pop!"—Time flew by unnoticed, and Uncle Da's incredibly catchy singing voice drifted up from the foot of the mountain.

"Uncle Da, why didn't you let me take Wenwen down the mountain?"

Wu Hualong glared angrily at Uncle Da, almost roaring.

"Wow, you've only known me for half a day, and you're already calling me 'Wenwen' so affectionately! Kid, you're something else, you've got one percent of my old-school womanizing skills. Back in the day, I was a legend in the Eight Great Hutongs of the Forbidden City—"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Da frantically shook his right leg, grabbed his hair, blew smoke rings, and waved his left hand like a madman, excitedly boasting to Wu Hualong.

"Oh my god."

Wu Hualong suddenly realized that his skill level was indeed far behind Uncle Da's, screamed, and turned to run into the house like lightning.

"Wow, don't go! Kid, that's my house! Damn it, daring to touch my things is simply outrageous!"

Uncle Da, who was bragging about his past romantic escapades, suddenly came to his senses, screamed, and rushed into the house.

A series of crackling and banging explosions rang out, and the entire hilltop swayed violently in mid-air along with the wooden house.

Finally, with a heavy thud, a figure was blasted out of Uncle Da's "window.

" "At least a peak level nine witch martial artist! Ugh—cough cough—"

Wu Hualong lay in the grass a hundred feet away, blood gushing from his mouth, his body feeling as if it had been torn apart, his eyes filled with horror.

According to the witch cultivation levels, Wu Hualong was barely a level seven witch martial artist, yet he had been beaten so badly by Uncle Da that he was powerless to fight back, showing how shocked Wu Hualong was.

In the next two days, with Chen Yiwen's help, Wu Hualong's studies progressed at an astonishing speed, like a rocket soaring to new heights, advancing millions of miles a day.

Of course, in these two days, the relationship between Wu Hualong and Chen Yiwen also changed rapidly.

Wu Hualong no longer blushes in front of Chen Yiwen. Sometimes he even tells a couple of risqué jokes to make her happy, and he habitually takes advantage of her to satisfy his physical and oral desires.

"Brother Long, I'm going upstairs. See you tomorrow, bye-bye."

Chen Yiwen blushed and withdrew her hand, ran into the dormitory, and waved goodbye to Wu Hualong.

"Bye-bye."

Wu Hualong waved goodbye to Chen Yiwen as well.

Wu Hualong waited for a while, but Chen Yiwen didn't appear at the window in the corridor. He felt a little disappointed, shook his right leg, and went to the cafeteria.

He ate a meal at Aunt Liu's, chatted with some of the cafeteria workers about the food, talked about the salaries and benefits of the college staff, and then happily got a pack of Fengyun cigarettes before leaving the cafeteria.

"Stop."

Just as Wu Hualong reached the middle of the hill, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Who are you?"

Wu Hualong turned around and saw a long-haired man in white robes, a red flower on his chest, and carrying a sharp sword, leaning against a large tree. The man's face was cold and handsome, his sharp eyes fixed on him. Wu Hualong toyed with a cigarette in his right hand, his expression instantly turning cold. He raised his head, adopting a contemptuous air, and asked in a deep, cold voice,

"Chen Qi of the Heaven and Earth Society."

Chen Qi replied, neither humble nor arrogant, his voice strong and clear, carrying an undeniable air of pride.

"What do you want?"

Wu Hualong asked, his expression unchanged, his tone serious.

"I'm here to warn you. Don't think that just because Uncle Da is protecting you, you can act recklessly and domineeringly in the Tianxia Academy. Chen Yiwen is the girlfriend of our Heaven and Earth Society's young master; everyone in the Tianxia Academy knows this. What you've done not only disgraces our young master but also diminishes the prestige of our Heaven and Earth Society within the academy."

Chen Qi seemed extremely angry, speaking to Wu Hualong without any politeness.

"So what?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's brows furrowed slightly. His rival in love had appeared, and someone with status, background, and connections at that, making it seem as if he were the third party who had interfered. For a moment, Wu Hualong felt his innocent feelings had been deceived, and he was filled with immense anger. His face turned terrifyingly cold as he stared intently at Chen Qi, demanding an apology in an unfriendly tone.

[012] The Academy Opens

"I'll cripple you!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qi flew into a rage, roaring as he charged towards Wu Hualong. When he was about ten feet in front of Wu Hualong, Chen Qi suddenly drew his sword, a silver light instantly illuminating the entire dark mountainside.

Seeing that Chen Qi intended to kill him, Wu Hualong's heart flared with rage. He roared wildly, piercing through the layers of sword energy Chen Qi had unleashed, and unleashed a furious right punch.

With a deafening "Bang!"

, Chen Qi's body flew through the air, crashing into a thicket thirty feet away and disappearing without a sound.

Wu Hualong glanced down at his bleeding left arm, snorted coldly, and a deep disdain flashed in his starry eyes. Without even looking at the spot where Chen Qi's body had crashed, he walked up the mountain.

"Seventh Brother—"

At the main hall of the Heaven and Earth Society of the Tianxia Academy, dozens of handsome young men dressed in white with red flowers on their chests knelt beside Chen Qi's corpse, tears streaming down their faces, sobbing uncontrollably.

Chen Qi was dead, and his death was utterly pathetic!

His death was completely worthless; Wu Hualong's punch had dented his chest, leaving it a bloody mess, his heart and sternum shattered by Wu Hualong's terrifying power.

Chen Qi had never intended to kill Wu Hualong, nor dared to; he only wanted to teach Wu Hualong a lesson. But who was Wu Hualong? A reclusive youth from a remote village in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, raised by wild beasts and ferocious creatures, growing up in constant battle.

His attacks were absolutely bloody and violent, a single strike guaranteed to kill!

The moment Chen Qi drew his sword, Wu Hualong had at least dozens of ways to kill him, but in the end, he chose the simplest method: a "bombardment" to kill him!

Clearly, Wu Hualong was venting his anger.

The simplest way to survive in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was to eliminate any threat to his life. The law of the jungle—survival of the fittest—was an ironclad rule for survival in the wilderness, deeply ingrained in Wu Hualong's heart and blood. He felt

no guilt whatsoever after his first kill.

His only feeling was that killing Chen Qi was less satisfying than killing a wild boar.

When Uncle Da returned that night, he saw Wu Hualong but said nothing, as if he knew nothing about Wu Hualong killing Chen Qi, the "Quick Sword" of the Heaven and Earth Society.

Or perhaps Uncle Da simply didn't care who Wu Hualong had killed?

The next day, when he saw Chen Yiwen, Wu Hualong voiced his doubts and anger.

However, Chen Yiwen replied that Chen Shaoyu, the young master of the Heaven and Earth Society, had pursued her for three years, but she had never accepted him. Then she stormed off down the mountain.

In the following days, Wu Hualong and Chen Yiwen did not get along well, and Wu Hualong barely managed to keep up with his studies.

"Kid, it's the first day of school today. Come down the mountain with me to welcome the new students."

As soon as it was light, Uncle Da kicked Wu Hualong out of bed.

"Okay,"

Wu Hualong replied sleepily, got dressed, grabbed a mop and a bucket, and followed Uncle Da to the cafeteria for a quick meal before heading to the school gate.

When Wu Hualong arrived at the Tianxia Academy gate, he was greatly surprised. The area outside was already packed with people. Neatly dressed freshmen and returning students from the previous summer were lined up in neat rows, waiting in the large square outside the academy.

"Uncle Da, it's almost nine o'clock in ten minutes. Shouldn't you go up and say a few words?"

The gatekeeper, looking serious, approached Uncle Da, glanced at Wu Hualong, and urged him on.

"Hmm."

Uncle Da nodded upon hearing this, glanced at the tens of thousands of students in the large square outside the academy, then looked up at the sky. Uncle Da's expression turned serious. He stepped into the air, soaring upwards, and stood proudly on the Wind and Cloud Platform above the gate of the Heavenly Academy, looking down at the crowd outside. He exuded an immense pressure and shouted in a serious tone: "New Realm Students, take your admission tickets and life-or-death contracts, line up and begin entering the academy. Open the gate."

As soon as Uncle Da spoke, a chorus of "hiss" came from behind the square outside the academy.

"Uncle, why does he say the same thing every year? I'm tired of hearing it."

"Wait, something's not right. There seems to be an extra person on the Wind and Cloud Platform!" With the commotion and noise from behind the square, Uncle Da turned around and was almost startled. He immediately roared angrily: "Kid, who told you to come up here?"

Before Wu Hualong could figure out what was going on, a large foot rushed towards his face. Wu Hualong let out a shrill scream and was kicked away.

[013] With a loud

"Bang!"

, Wu Hualong descended from the sky, instantly smashing a brand-new sports car to pieces.

"Sorry, sorry."

Wu Hualong groaned twice, climbed up from the top of the flattened sports car, scratched his head, politely apologized to the surrounding students, and then found a place to cut in line.

As the gates of Tianxia Academy opened, the new students lined up and began to enter Tianxia Academy one after another.

"Brother, what skill!"

The person behind Wu Hualong was not angry at his rude cutting in line, but instead looked at him with admiration.

"So-so, third in Tianxia."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong shook his right leg, scratched his head with his left hand, turned around, and said to the bespectacled man behind him with a humble expression.

As soon as Wu Hualong uttered those words, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of dozens of people nearby, who cursed under their breath, "Damn it."

At the same time, a handsome young man dressed in white with a red flower on his chest, exuding an imposing aura, turned his head and gave Wu Hualong a cold look in the direction he had cut in line.

Wu Hualong felt that chilling gaze fall upon him and naturally looked up to glare back. A fierce spark ignited between Wu Hualong and the handsome young man's eyes.

"Glasses, who was that guy just now?"

If it weren't for the fact that they were in public, Wu Hualong would have already rushed over and killed the handsome young man.

Wu Hualong could clearly feel the hostility in the young man's eyes.

“Chen Shaoyu, the young master of the Heaven and

Earth Society.” Upon hearing this, the bespectacled man smiled faintly and looked at Wu Hualong, explaining, “The sports car you just smashed was his. And, I heard you stole his girlfriend, Chen Yiwen. You've got guts!”

“Hmph, Chen Yiwen isn’t his girlfriend.”

Wu Hualong’s face immediately turned cold upon hearing this. He snorted and turned away.

"Hey, brother, don't be angry."

Seeing Wu Hualong's anger, the bespectacled man quickly flattered him, saying, "See those young men in white with red flowers on their chests? They're the new generation of direct descendants of the Heaven and Earth Society. Those in black with a ferocious blood-red character printed on their chests are from the Iron Blood Alliance of the Eastern Imperial City. Those delicate-skinned, arrogant students are from the Forbidden City's Crown Prince faction. Those with a blue stripe embroidered on their arms, who are enemies of the Crown Prince faction, are from the Azure Dragon Gang of the Heavenly Sea. The two factions have been fighting for seventy or eighty years since the founding of the nation, with no clear victor. As for those with a murderous aura, clearly ruthless and aggressive, they're from the Dragon Tiger Gate of Jianghuai."

"Those people in gray robes and white shirts, bald and bare-chested, what faction are they?"

Wu Hualong secretly remembered what the bespectacled man said and humbly asked.

"They belong to the Taoist, Confucian, and Buddhist sects, which are above the Five Great Sects in status. They call themselves cultivators who have transcended worldly affairs, but in reality—it's hard to describe, hehe."

The bespectacled man almost blurted out something that would bring disaster. Then, he changed the subject, saying, "Brother, see those dwarfs? They're Japanese from overseas. Those blond-haired, blue-eyed white people and those black people looking around are from the Western Continent who came to our academy to study. A small portion of them couldn't make it in the Western Continent and came to our academy to escape trouble."

"Glasses, what faction are those demonic beasts that exude a dark power?"

Wu Hualong frowned slightly, glanced at the dozens of pale-faced, noble-looking youths on the west side of the square, and asked.

“Shh, they’re not demonic beasts, but the Dark Night Blood Clan, hailed as the noblest race on the Western Continent, what we commonly call vampires. As for those powerful demons and monsters, they usually come in at night.”

Hearing Wu Hualong’s words, the bespectacled man almost fainted, and hurriedly explained with a face full of black lines.

About half an hour later, Wu Hualong and the bespectacled man entered the Tianxia Academy. As they passed the gate, Wu Hualong was grabbed by the academy worker.

“My young master, please go inside and sit for a while. Uncle Da has some things to tell you later.”

The academy worker said urgently to Wu Hualong, sweating profusely.

“Oh.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong looked up at Uncle Da standing on the Wind and Cloud Platform, then turned and went to the gatehouse.

“Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, my name is Wu Hualong.”

Wu Hualong shrugged at the bespectacled man who followed him and introduced himself.

"It's an honor to meet you. I am Yan Jing, a reporter from Class 6, Grade 3 of the Junior College."

Upon hearing this, the man with glasses quickly bowed and said, "It's an honor to meet you."

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Main Text [014] Quite Rich

After the new students finished their admissions, Uncle Da jumped down from the platform, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and approached Wu Hualong. He chuckled and said, "Kid, I got you into the Senior Class 9, which is known for its beautiful girls. You're lucky. Here's your waiver, school uniform, and supplies. Take them back up the mountain to change, then report to Class 9 before 6 PM. If you have any questions, just ask this kid."

After saying this, Uncle Da grabbed a mop, a bucket, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and hummed a tune as he swept the streets.

"Class 9, Grade 1? Brother Wu, we're in the same class! That's wonderful! Lunch is on me."

Yan Jing had finally seized an opportunity to flatter Uncle Da, but Uncle Da hadn't given him the chance. Just as Yan Jing was feeling utterly miserable, he suddenly heard that Wu Hualong had been promoted to the same advanced class as him. Overjoyed, he felt a surge of pride and spoke up to Wu Hualong.

"Thank you."

Wu Hualong was delighted to hear this. He knew he was short of money, and there were many places in Tianxia Academy that he had only heard of but never had the chance to visit. Hearing that Yan Jing was going to treat him, Wu Hualong had no reason not to take advantage of the situation.

Wu Hualong took Yan Jing up the mountain, then to the back of the mountain to take a bath, change clothes, and then followed Yan Jing to Fengyun Tower.

As a reporter for Tianxia Academy, Yan Jing didn't have a lot of money, but he also had a considerable amount. In addition, with his other academy's informant status, Yan Jing's monthly income was quite substantial.

After several rounds of drinks and several dishes...

"Glasses, why do I notice that everyone in the academy seems to have a special reverence for Uncle Da? Could it be that Uncle Da has some other identity in the academy?"

Wu Hualong tilted his head back, downed a glass of red wine, looked up at Yan Jing, and asked suspiciously.

"Brother Long, didn't Uncle Da tell you that he's the dean of our academy?"

Yan Jing, who was watching Wu Hualong devour the food at the table and was worried about his wallet, was taken aback by this question. He looked at Wu Hualong with a strange expression and asked.

"What?"

Wu Hualong's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Yan Jing, exclaiming, "That's impossible! Isn't Uncle Da a cleaner at the academy? How could he be the dean!"

"Cough cough—"

Yan Jing, who had just downed a mouthful of red wine, nearly choked. After a few coughs, his face flushed, he said irritably, "Uncle Da is indeed a cleaner at our academy, but he's also our dean, the top of our academy's three great masters!"

"So, Uncle Da is very rich?"

Wu Hualong was thrilled. He wasn't surprised that Uncle Da was a master, but he was utterly astonished by Uncle Da's identity as dean. His eyes gleamed as he stared intently at Yan Jing, asking seriously.

"Uncle Da is not only rich, but extremely rich. How much money does Uncle Da have? At least in the tens of millions,"

Yan Jing said, looking at Wu Hualong with a bewildered expression.

"Good, good, good, this is fucking good!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong felt affirmed, his expression changed several times, he slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and said to Yan Jing, "That old rogue cheated me so badly! If I don't get a hundred thousand dollars from him this time, I, Wu Hualong, swear I won't become a god!"

"Hmph."

Just then, an untimely cold snort rang out: "That meal is on me!"

Chapter [015] Fist Shakes the Eight

Directions Wu Hualong turned around upon hearing this and immediately became furious.

He saw Chen Shaoyu standing at the top of the stairs, his right arm around Chen Yiwen's cute little waist, looking at him coldly. That arrogant and provocative gaze immediately made Wu Hualong feel a strong surge of violent impulse.

"Let her go!"

Wu Hualong roared at Chen Shaoyu through gritted teeth.

Having spent a week with Chen Yiwen, Wu Hualong subconsciously categorized her as his own "woman," absolutely not allowing anyone else to touch her.

Even though Wu Hualong and Chen Yiwen had already had a falling out!

"Let her go? Haha."

Chen Shaoyu couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this, and the Heaven and Earth Society experts guarding Chen Shaoyu couldn't help but reveal a disdainful sneer. Chen Shaoyu's laughter turned serious, and he pointed a single finger at Wu Hualong's nose, sneering mockingly, "Why should I? Just because of you, you country bumpkin!"

Wu Hualong wasn't usually impulsive, but today's events forced him to act rashly. Having been at the Heavenly Academy for nearly two months, Wu Hualong had gradually lost himself, lost his true nature. This violent impulse today might not necessarily be a bad thing for him.

"Die!"

Wu Hualong roared suddenly, a violent gust of wind swirling around him as he charged towards Chen Shaoyu. His Eight Desolations Fist unleashed a furious barrage, a fist aura filled with savagery and bloodlust that forced the nearby crowd to retreat, with a few even fainting.

"Hmph."

Seeing Wu Hualong unleash such a terrifying punch, Chen Shaoyu's expression changed. His narrow, triangular eyes narrowed instantly, and he coldly snorted. A silver sword light transformed into a fan-shaped barrier, quickly shielding Chen Shaoyu behind him. The "Small Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation," composed of thirty-six sharp swords, surged forth with an overwhelming sword aura.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~" Unfortunately, they underestimated Wu Hualong's terrifying fist power!

Nothing is insurmountable except speed.

When absolute power overwhelms everything, the so-called sword formation is nothing but a layer of paper in Wu Hualong's eyes. Wu Hualong's fist technique was without form or style, completely devoid of any routine, relying solely on human instinct, filled with savage brutality. The instant the "Minor Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation" was activated, Wu Hualong's unstoppable body reflexively underwent a strange twisting and trembling. His right fist trembled three times in succession, the terrifying force of the three superimposed punches transforming into a raging torrent that instantly engulfed the entire "Minor Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation." "Ah—"

All thirty-six sharp swords were pulverized by Wu Hualong's violent and terrifying fist force. The thirty-six people in the formation all coughed up a mouthful of hot blood, screamed in agony, and flew backward, crashing to the ground motionless.

Wu Hualong's punching momentum was hindered, and his body reacted instinctively, causing his right fist to tremble three more times. The violent fist energy, momentum, and force made Chen Shaoyu feel suffocated in his chest. Chen Shaoyu's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly. His Xuan Tie sword flew out like a snake emerging from its hole, quickly striking Wu Hualong's fist.

"Bang!"

A loud sound rang out.

Fist and sword collided, and Chen Shaoyu was directly thrown back. The Xuan Tie sword flew out of his hand and fell onto the red carpet.

Wu Hualong's body trembled, and two streams of blood shot from his nostrils.

He glanced at his mangled right fist, his brow furrowed, wiped the hot blood from his nose with his left hand, grabbed Chen Yiwen's adorable waist (who was terrified), and calmly turned and strode away.

"Ugh—"

Chen Shaoyu, his veins tangled, his right hand a bloody mess with exposed bones, watched Wu Hualong arrogantly leave with his "girlfriend." Overwhelmed with rage, Chen Shaoyu couldn't hold back any longer and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His vision went black, and he fainted.

Shock, absolute shock!

After Wu Hualong left, the stunned crowd in the first-floor lobby took a long time to recover, followed by a wave of panic.

[016] "Be careful!" After

leaving Fengyun Tower, Wu Hualong's face was terribly gloomy. He picked up Chen Yiwen and ran up the mountain.

Yan Jing couldn't keep up and had no choice but to find a place to hide. After all, the fact that the young master of the Heaven and Earth Society had been injured and humiliated was a major event that shocked the entire academy.

Whether it was Li Le, the crown prince of the Forbidden City, Du Chi, the young master of the Azure Dragon Gang, Wang Xiaojia, the second young master of the Dragon Tiger Gate, Xie Yuanhe, the young leader of the Iron Blood Alliance, or the major Western forces, they were all very surprised that Chen Shaoyu had been injured by Wu Hualong.

They did not expect Wu Hualong to be so bold and arrogant, killing thirty-six Red Flower Guards of the Heaven and Earth Society with a single punch.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Chen Yiwen's face was pale, and she looked at Wu Hualong with fear in her eyes. She retreated to the corner of the wall, curled up, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmph, don't you know what I want to do?"

Wu Hualong sneered, grabbing Chen Yiwen's ankle and pulling her from the corner to his side. He reached out to tear off her clothes, coldly laughing.

"No—no, you're a scoundrel! You pervert! No!"

Chen Yiwen instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her face flushed, filled with shame, anger, shock, and fear. Tears welled in her eyes as she pitifully pleaded with Wu Hualong.

"You say no, and you think you can just say no? I'm a man!" Wu Hualong was instantly enraged. With a roar, he ripped Chen Yiwen's pink miniskirt in two with a

"rip!" revealing her pink thong. Upon seeing the beautiful sight between Chen Yiwen's legs, Wu Hualong's eyes widened. He froze for a moment, then felt a surge of lust ignite within him, a powerful primal urge rapidly engulfing his mind and reason. "Follow your heart, follow the natural way." Wu Hualong's heart trembled, and he uttered a low shout. When he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, burning fiercely with an intense intensity. Almost driven by pure instinct and desire, Wu Hualong pounced on Chen Yiwen. "Brother Wu—Long, Wenwen submits to you, Wenwen submits to you, Brother Long, please be gentle, it's Wenwen's first time! Ah, it hurts!" When Chen Yiwen saw Wu Hualong's bloodshot, inhumanly terrifying eyes, her heart skipped a beat. She strongly anticipated that she couldn't escape her fate today. Chen Yiwen was a pragmatic, understanding, and shrewd girl. Since she knew she couldn't resist today, she might as well submit and actively cater to Wu Hualong. After weighing the pros and cons in her mind, Chen Yiwen suddenly smiled through her tears, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she gazed at Wu Hualong as he pounced on her, and said in a sweet, seductive voice. Unfortunately, Chen Yiwen overlooked the crucial fact that Wu Hualong was a virgin! Driven solely by instinct, Wu Hualong grabbed Chen Yiwen's small, soft breasts and began to knead them. However, the almost brutal movements and force of his hands only brought Chen Yiwen an endless, burning pain, without any sense of pleasure from being with a man. Wu Hualong felt as if his body was about to burst, the intense heat making him dizzy and disoriented. Panting heavily, he stared intently into Chen Yiwen's beautiful eyes, then suddenly roared, thrusting deeply, pausing briefly, and breached her defenses, entering a warm, tight, and wonderfully comfortable paradise. Wu Hualong was instantly overwhelmed with pleasure and wanted to roar to the heavens! "Ah!" Compared to Wu Hualong's pleasure, Chen Yiwen almost fainted from the pain. Her delicate body trembled, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream. She felt as if her body had been torn in two from her heart. The intense feeling of hardness and fullness below made Chen Yiwen feel her entire body rapidly swell. After the initial pain of losing her virginity, a strong and wonderful pleasure followed, like ascending to heaven, floating on air, and feeling like an immortal. The wonderful feeling of lovemaking between a man and a woman, like dying and coming back to life, and dying and coming back to life, made Wu Hualong and Chen Yiwen, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, deeply addicted and corrupted. Chapter [017] Heartless and cruel Wu Hualong When Wu Hualong woke up, Chen Yiwen had been tormented beyond recognition by Wu Hualong. Her white body was covered with purplish-red kiss marks and teeth marks. Wu Hualong carefully got out of bed and went to Uncle Da's room next door. Seeing that no one was in Uncle Da's room, Wu Hualong breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Wu Hualong went to the coffee table, grabbed a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) and took two big gulps. His face flushed, he picked up a cigarette from the table. After a long while, Wu Hualong lit his first cigarette. The first time he smoked, it was a bit harsh, bitter with a slight dizziness. "Cough cough." Since it was his first time smoking, Wu Hualong eventually choked. He smoked one cigarette after another, gradually growing to like the taste. "Kid, are you looking for trouble?" As dawn broke, Uncle Da returned. Seeing the smoky mess Wu Hualong had made of his room, Uncle Da was furious, trembling with anger, and roared repeatedly, "Get out! Get out! Get out!" "Uncle Da, you're finally back! I missed you so much!" Wu Hualong was startled by the sound, then ran to Uncle Da with a fawning smile, saying, "Um, I'm a little short on cash lately, Uncle Da, could you lend me a hundred or so yuan?" "Hmph." Uncle Da, upon hearing this, didn't yell at Wu Hualong or resort to violence as usual. Instead, he coldly snorted with a serious expression, "Kid, the world's academies are overflowing with gold. If you want money, go earn it yourself. I don't have a single penny here. Take this bottle of Jade Essence Dew back. It's a young girl's first time; is this how you treat her? Hmph, get lost!" Wu Hualong, still somewhat unwilling, lingered in front of Uncle Da for a moment, but little did he expect Uncle Da's expression to change. He grabbed Wu Hualong like a chicken and threw him a hundred feet away. When Chen Yiwen woke up, she felt as if her whole body had fallen apart, weak and powerless. At the same time, a tearing pain came from below, causing Chen Yiwen's face to contort in pain, and she gasped for breath. "Wenwen, um, how do you use this?" Wu Hualong approached Chen Yiwen with a somewhat unnatural expression, and asked nervously. "You, you go out first." Seeing Wu Hualong, the culprit, Chen Yiwen could no longer hold back her tears, which blurred her vision. She was filled with shame, anger, and utterly wronged, and spoke weakly to Wu Hualong. "Okay, okay." Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong felt as if he had received a royal decree, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, nodding repeatedly in agreement. After saying this, he left the bottle of jade essence and quickly ran out. "Waaah—" Seeing Wu Hualong's heartless and ungrateful behavior, his ungrateful and treacherous act of leaving without a trace, Chen Yiwen could no longer contain her grievances and disappointment, burying her face in her pillow and sobbing uncontrollably. After crying for a long time, Chen Yiwen felt much better after venting her emotions. While sobbing softly, she reached out and opened the jade bottle that Wu Hualong had left behind. Chen Yiwen glanced at her swollen, red vulva, her face flushing crimson. She applied the medicinal liquid from the jade bottle to the wound, feeling a cool, refreshing sensation that quickly lessened the pain. Wu Hualong ran to the mountainside, then, after a moment's thought, ran back. He was surprised to see Chen Yiwen's cautious movements. A surge of lustful desire welled up within him, but he dared not look any longer. He quietly ran to the back of the mountain to take a refreshing bath.

When Wu Hualong arrived at the Green Pool behind the mountain, someone had already gotten there first. Wu Hualong swayed, his eyes widening in astonishment, his breathing becoming heavy.

[018] A fierce confrontation

. A sea of blood-red, eerily red, greeted his eyes. Wu Hualong recognized the rose-like, bewitching flower as a rare species among the primordial flowers—the Poison Dragon Flower. The Poison

Dragon Flower, representing blood and death, was embroidered on the chest of a stunningly beautiful woman, its crimson color almost covering half of her snow-white skin.

With Wu Hualong's exceptional eyesight, he could clearly see every part of the beautiful woman's delicate body as she rested with her eyes closed in the pool. The woman had a beautiful figure—tall, slender, and shapely, with a breathtakingly exquisite face. A faint, slightly seductive smile played on her red lips, and her short hair partially obscured her alluring face. The black, furry shadows rippling beneath the water stirred countless fantasies, making one's blood boil. Having tasted

the sweetness, Wu Hualong almost couldn't resist pouncing down to pamper that natural beauty. However, his intuition told him that the woman was definitely dangerous!

Just as Wu Hualong's desire reached its peak, the beautiful woman suddenly let out a delicate cry and burst from the water. In mid-air, she performed dozens of highly difficult, seductive, and alluring movements. Suddenly, the beautiful woman stretched out her arms, closed her beautiful eyes, and began to spin rapidly nine feet above the center of the pool, drawing the surrounding spiritual energy towards her.

Wu Hualong felt the poisonous dragon flower on the beautiful woman's chest suddenly glow with a brilliant crimson light. The eerie, blood-red color captivated him, drawing him in completely until a sharp whooshing sound jolted him back to reality.

"Huh!"

Seeing Wu Hualong dodge her shot, a hint of surprise flashed across the beautiful woman's cold face. Then, with a cold snort, she fired two strangely shaped black pistols at Wu Hualong from mid-air.

Seven sharp whistles rang out.

Wu Hualong wiped the hot blood from his face, his anger flaring. Seeing the beautiful woman fire seven more shots without a word, Wu Hualong roared to the sky and swiftly moved towards the pool.

It must be said, the beautiful woman's marksmanship was excellent; after dodging the seven blood-red bullets, Wu Hualong was covered in a cold sweat.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing Wu Hualong relentlessly charging towards her, the beautiful woman's eyes flashed with a chilling light. With a sharp cry, she moved with ghostly speed, switching to two more powerful new guns and firing mercilessly at Wu Hualong.

Bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang bang—Wu Hualong's movements grew faster and faster, and the beautiful woman's firing speed increased accordingly. Finally, the speed at which she switched guns was almost a terrifying direct proportionality to her firing speed. Wu Hualong, like a raging tiger descending from the mountain, covered in blood, his eyes bulging, his chest burning with fury, charged towards the beautiful woman at high speed.

"Hmph."

Sweat beaded on her forehead, her face pale, the beautiful woman saw Wu Hualong terrifyingly close to within ten feet of her. She gritted her teeth, her eyebrows furrowed, and with a soft snort, her jade-like hand swiftly retracted, revealing a huge black rocket launcher on her shoulder.

Ten zhang away, Wu Hualong arrived in an instant.

Time and space seemed to freeze for a moment. Wu Hualong's iron fist stopped in mid-air, no more than three inches from the beautiful woman's charming face, while the rocket launcher in the beautiful woman's hand was also pressed against Wu Hualong's chest.

A captivating blush rose on the beautiful woman's face, and her high breasts heaved violently, rippling out waves of alluring waves. Wu Hualong, however, had no chance to see this, and instead stared wide-eyed at the beautiful woman.

Chapter [019] Dragon Pool Shock

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

The beautiful woman seemed unable to withstand Wu Hualong's fierce and terrifying gaze. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and her face was flushed. She glared fiercely at Wu Hualong and shouted in a coquettish voice.

Upon hearing the sound, Wu Hualong subconsciously recalled the beautiful woman's exquisite, jade-like beauty from not long ago. He furtively glanced down at her, his eyes meeting a sea of white skin, causing his breath to quicken.

"Hmph."

Wu Hualong seemed to notice the angry disdain flashing in the woman's alluring eyes. He snorted coldly, arrogantly raising his head to stare directly at her.

Seeing Wu Hualong's furious gaze again, the woman trembled with anger. Combined with the allure of her clothing, she was incredibly seductive.

"Just because she's beautiful doesn't mean she's all that! Damn it, that hurts!"

Wu Hualong reflexively jerked his right leg, instantly turning pale with pain. He gasped repeatedly, angrily shouting, and quickly moved towards the pool.

The beautiful woman was taken aback at first, staring blankly at the unsteady Wu Hualong. Suddenly, she smiled and jogged after him.

"Hey, why are you following me?"

Wu Hualong immediately sensed her movement. When he reached the pool, she followed. Furious, he whirled around, glaring at her and roaring.

"Who's following you? What business is it of yours if I'm bathing in the Dragon Pool? Humph!"

The woman, startled, lightly patted her fair hands twice, her face flushed, and coldly snorted, somewhat embarrassed and angry. Then,

she leaped into the pool.

"You, you shameless bastard!"

Seeing her jump in first, Wu Hualong swayed in anger, instinctively bursting into a tirade, adopting the lewd manner of Uncle Da.

"Who are you calling shameless? You're the shameless one! In broad daylight, peeping at girls bathing, who's the shameless one here?"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman immediately went berserk, reflexively pulling out two silver-white pistols from her dimensional space and aiming them at Wu Hualong, scolding him in a coquettish voice.

"You, if you shoot again, I'll chop you up!"

Wu Hualong's face turned red and white, so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time. After all, Wu Hualong was the one who had spied on the girls. Enraged, Wu Hualong clenched his iron fist, violently shook his head, his long silver hair drawing a silver rainbow in the air, dancing in the wind, and roared in an extremely thuggish manner: "I'm a man, who am I afraid of?"

As he spoke, Wu Hualong ripped off his tattered school uniform riddled with bullet holes and jumped into the Dragon Pool.

"Damn it, it hurts like hell! Get out here!"

Wu Hualong, in the pool, frantically waved his arms, stirring up huge waves. He roared to the sky, unleashing his Xuan Gong Nine Revolutions, his body rapidly expanding. Blood gushed from the gun holes, instantly staining the entire pool red. Wu Hualong's body trembled repeatedly, and with each violent tremor, various bullets that had entered his body shot out from deep within his muscles, the sharp whistling sound like the screams of vengeful ghosts, utterly terrifying.

"Vajra Divine Skill?"

The beautiful woman's expression changed when she saw Wu Hualong unleash his Xuan Gong and his body expand. With a somewhat solemn look, she quickly pulled out dozens of palm-sized, blood-red flower shields from the other-dimensional space to protect herself, blocking the powerful, surging energy emanating from Wu Hualong's body in all directions like a raging, overwhelming wave.

The beautiful woman's true strength was not as profound as Wu Hualong's. In the previous battle, she had lost ninety percent of her true strength. Entering the Dragon Pool, she hadn't even absorbed much of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish her depleted true energy when she was suddenly injured by the powerful and terrifying aura released by Wu Hualong. A sweet taste rose in her throat, and after a few moments of restraint, she couldn't hold back any longer. She suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a tragically beautiful flower of blood. Her vision went black, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

[020] Stealing a Kiss from a Beauty

Seeing the beautiful woman faint, Wu Hualong was taken aback.

Looking at the beautiful woman's exquisite figure, her crystal-clear, jade-like skin, her two dazzlingly white breasts, her smooth, mirror-like abdomen, and below that, a patch of fuzzy grass—"Hmph."

Wu Hualong grunted, two spurts of blood shooting from his nostrils, his face turning crimson.

Knowing the allure of women, Wu Hualong's heart burned with desire as he gazed at the beautiful woman's alluring figure. His breathing quickened, and his eyes widened like those of a lustful thief.

His right hand trembled slightly as he gently touched the woman's chest. It was smooth and soft to the touch, like silk, with an exquisite feel.

"Hehe,"

Wu Hualong chuckled lewdly, glancing warily left and right before grabbing the woman's naked body and lowering his head to kiss her rosy lips.

Soft, with a faint sweetness and a slightly cool touch, it was like jelly, making him want to keep eating and kissing it.

Wu Hualong's oral skills were not very refined; it took him a while to pry open the woman's pearly teeth and taste her delicate tongue.

[021] Caught in the Act

Just as Wu Hualong was about to enjoy the beautiful woman, a sharp scream jolted him awake from his reverie.

"Wu Hualong, you're bad! Waaah—"

Pale-faced Chen Yiwen cried bitterly, covering her face with her hands and running frantically up the mountain, stumbling several times along the way.

"Wenwen?"

Turning around, Wu Hualong saw the heartbroken Chen Yiwen and his heart skipped a beat. He shoved the beautiful woman aside, naked, and chased after Chen Yiwen.

"Wenwen, listen to me, it's not what you think."

Chen Yiwen couldn't outrun Wu Hualong. In no time, he caught up, blocking her path, and explained anxiously.

"Waaah—"

Hearing the scream and seeing the scene, Chen Yiwen cried even harder.

"Wenwen, I swear, I really didn't do anything to betray you."

Wu Hualong, sweating profusely, circled around Chen Yiwen for a long time before finally telling her what had just happened.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

After hearing Wu Hualong's explanation, Chen Yiwen stopped crying, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful and moving. She shook her head and said, "I clearly saw you hugging Poison Dragon Flower and kissing her!"

"This—"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's old face couldn't help but turn red, and then he said righteously, "Wenwen, I admit that I took advantage of that vicious woman just now, but it was to get revenge on her. You must believe me, I swear!"

"No—"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yiwen hurriedly said, "I believe you, okay? But you have to be careful of Poison Dragon Flower, she's not someone to mess with."

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong patted his chest with a disdainful look and said, "I'm not afraid of her. If she dares to mess with me again, I'll beat her every time I see her."

Recalling the ecstatic feeling just now, Wu Hualong's lower body clearly had a normal physiological reaction.

"Ah! Ah—"

Upon hearing this and seeing the scene, Chen Yiwen suddenly realized that Wu Hualong was not wearing clothes. She secretly glanced down and saw a ferocious, erect dragon, terrifying and frightening. Chen Yiwen couldn't help but scream and quickly turned her back, followed by an even sharper scream.

"Wenwen, how—you're awake—awake."

Startled by the sound, Wu Hualong looked up and suddenly found a cold and beautiful woman in black standing in front of him.

Chapter [022] Class 9, Grade 1

"You, what do you want to do?"

Upon seeing the woman in black, Wu Hualong's expression changed, and he said urgently.

"Was what she said just now true?"

the woman in black said coldly.

"What's true?"

Wu Hualong blushed and said somewhat awkwardly.

"The gun is real!"

the woman in black said with a cold smile. As she spoke, a silver pistol appeared in front of Chen Yiwen's forehead.

"No, no, I'm sorry, I... I took advantage of you just now."

Wu Hualong hurriedly said upon seeing this, and as soon as he spoke, a blush appeared on the black-clad beauty's cold, fair face.

"Hmph, what's your name?"

the black-clad beauty asked coldly.

"Wu Hualong."

Wu Hualong answered honestly.

"Wu Hualong, you're that new little hooligan?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the black-clad beauty's beautiful eyes.

Wu Hualong felt embarrassed upon hearing this, unsure how to answer.

"Hey, don't go, you haven't told me your name yet?"

Seeing the black-clad beauty turn to leave, Wu Hualong couldn't help but feel anxious and subconsciously called out.

"She's Poison Dragon Flower Long Na."

Chen Yiwen tightly grasped Wu Hualong's small hand, lowered her head, pouted, and said softly with a face full of grievance.

"Long Na. How did you know?"

Wu Hualong kissed Chen Yiwen's cheek and asked.

"The whole academy knows her."

Chen Yiwen blushed, glared at Wu Hualong, and turned to run up the mountain.

"The whole academy knows her? How come I don't know?"

Wu Hualong stroked his smooth chin, somewhat annoyed.

That afternoon, while eating in the cafeteria, Yan Jing came to see him.

"Young Master Long, breaking news! Class 9 of the first year is likely to be a devil's class. I heard that Li Le, the Crown Prince of the Forbidden City, Du Chi, the young master of the Green Dragon Gang, Wang Xiaojia, the second young master of the Dragon Tiger Gate, Xie Yuanhe, the young leader of the Iron Blood Alliance, and Chen Shaoyu of the Heaven and Earth Society are all in this class."

Yan Jing said, his eyes red and his face pale.

"Oh."

Wu Hualong responded indifferently.

"It's over. How could Class 9 of the first year be a devil's class?"

Seeing Wu Hualong's nonchalant attitude, Yan Jing shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"What are you afraid of?"

After eating and drinking his fill, Wu Hualong patted Yan Jing's shoulder and smiled slightly. "With me here, no one in the Tianxia Academy dares to touch you."

"Really?"

Yan Jing's face lit up with joy upon hearing this.

"Yes."

Wu Hualong nodded and said to Yan Jing, "Have you eaten? If not, I'll ask Aunt Liu to get you two egg pancakes."

"This—I'm not hungry."

Hearing this, Yan Jing said somewhat embarrassedly, "I only have one class today. After class, let's go get some late-night snacks together."

"Hehe."

Wu Hualong chuckled mischievously, "Since you're not going, let's go to school then."

"Go to school."

Yan Jing was taken aback, giving Wu Hualong a strange look before the two of them walked arm in arm to Class 9 of Grade 1 in the residential complex.

Class 9 of Grade 1 was a spacious and luxurious classroom on the sixth floor, with nine rooms that could accommodate five hundred students.

Wu Hualong and Yan Jing entered Class 9 of Grade 1, went to the last row, found a corner seat, and waited for class to start.

About half an hour later, the students of Class 9 of Grade 1 arrived. Wu Hualong carefully observed each person who entered Class 9 of Grade 1. They were all wealthy and powerful, each one as arrogant as a penguin, holding their heads high and looking down on everyone else.

The so-called "Crown Prince of the Forbidden City," Li Le, was surrounded by several pretty boys, their faces full of arrogance, constantly glancing sideways at others. Du Chi of the Green Dragon Gang, dressed in black, was expressionless, and the people around him exuded a cold, aloof aura. Wang Xiaojia of the Dragon Tiger Gate had a murderous look on his face, as if he had a blood feud with someone, and the people around him were all menacing. The Iron Blood Alliance members were even colder and cooler than the Green Dragon Gang, practically petrified, while Xie Yuanhe wore a constant smile, nodding and smiling slightly to everyone he met, making him seem like a national leader.

Chen Shaoyu was lying in the hospital, on sick leave.

The last person to enter was a beautiful woman in purple, her face like ice, her long hair flowing down her shoulders; she was an old "acquaintance" of Wu Hualong, the one who loved shooting, the poisonous dragon Hua Longna.

After the school bell rang, the classroom remained chaotic, with some playing cards, some singing, some playing games, and some boasting.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Three heavy knocks sounded, and a woman in a retro long dress, dressed in white, walked up to the podium with a smile. She bowed to the class and said, "Dear students, I am very happy to be the homeroom teacher of Class 9, Grade 1 today. I hope we can work together happily in the coming year. Now I will call your names. When I call your name, please press the red button on the left side of your desk. I hope you will cooperate."

"Wu Hualong."

After the woman in white finished speaking, she called Wu Hualong's name first.

"Press that red button."

Seeing Wu Hualong's dazed expression, Yan Jing quickly reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh."

Wu Hualong came back to his senses upon hearing this, nodded, and reached out to press the red button on the left side. With a "ding," a red light shot up from under the desk, instantly enveloping Wu Hualong.

"I'll hit you!"

Just then, a thunderous shout suddenly rang out. The luxurious desk, worth millions of Chinese yuan, was shattered into pieces by Wu Hualong's punch. The red light instantly dissipated, and Wu Hualong's eyes flashed with sharp light. He was wary of his surroundings, and a powerful and violent aura emanated from his body, leaving everyone dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

[023] Three Enchanting Kiss

"Wu Hualong!"

The fairy was very angry, and the consequences would be severe.

"What?"

Wu glanced at the classical beauty teacher whose face was alternating between pale and flushed, and said arrogantly.

"You, you're too presumptuous."

The woman in white's face darkened, her beautiful eyes filled with frost, and she shouted angrily.

"I didn't—"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's anger flared up, and he said somewhat unhappily. Since leaving the Ten Thousand Mountains, no one had dared to reprimand him so loudly. Wu Hualong was kind-hearted, but that didn't mean he didn't have a temper. On the contrary, Wu Hualong was not only temperamental but also domineering and exuded masculinity.

"Still dare to argue!"

The beautiful teacher, seemingly intending to "make an example of him," shouted as she saw Wu Hualong try to explain. A white streak suddenly shot from the white-clad woman's hand, aiming straight for Wu Hualong's heart.

"You dare kill me?"

Since learning Uncle Da's identity, Wu Hualong was brimming with confidence. Seeing the white-clad woman want to teach him a lesson, Wu Hualong roared arrogantly, head held high, charging towards the white-clad woman like an armored vehicle.

The white-clad woman's expression changed slightly. With a flick of her wrist, her short sword deflected, grazing Wu Hualong's ribs. Simultaneously, she took a step, attempting to dodge to the side.

The white-clad woman never expected Wu Hualong's terrifying agility. Suddenly, everything went black before her eyes, followed by a surge of masculine heat rushing towards her. In the blink of an eye, Wu Hualong had the beautiful teacher in white tightly embraced.

In a flash, Wu Hualong's right hand slapped the white-clad woman's round, firm buttocks with a sharp "smack," lifting her off the ground. Her profound internal strength was rendered useless.

"Wu Hualong, you're too presumptuous! Release this fairy now, or else—"

The white-clad woman's face flushed red, a mixture of shame and anger pounding in her chest. Completely flustered, she blurted out threats to Wu Hualong, but to her surprise, Wu Hualong, enraged by her words, decided to go all in, opening his mouth wide and forcefully sealing her cherry-like lips with his own.

Silence. Absolute silence!

The entire Class 9 of Grade 1 stared in disbelief.

The white-clad woman's beautiful eyes widened, gazing at Wu Hualong with utter disbelief.

Coming to her senses, Long Na's face turned pale with anger, her eyes wide with fury. She muttered

under her breath, "You little hooligan, you big pervert, you shameless bastard!" Long Na's outburst jolted everyone back to their senses. Li Le and the other princelings from the Forbidden City glared angrily at Wu Hualong. Du Chi of the Green Dragon Gang and Wang Xiaojia of the Dragon Tiger Gate remained expressionless, but a cold glint flashed in their eyes. Xie Yuanhe of the Iron Blood Alliance smiled knowingly; no one knew what he was laughing about—a classic case of a smiling tiger.

The other spoiled brats displayed a variety of expressions: anger, surprise, shock, and even admiration. A loud, crisp

"slap!" rang out. The beautiful teacher, who had almost suffocated, suddenly seemed to gain superhuman strength, forcefully shoving Wu Hualong away from his warm embrace and delivering a resounding slap to his face. "Get lost!" the beautiful teacher cried, her face flushed with shame and anger, almost on the verge of tears. She had never been bullied like this before. "What did you say?" Wu Hualong's face darkened upon hearing this, and he roared angrily. "You bastard, you shameless, you rogue, you filthy, you, you're simply not—ah—" Upon hearing this and seeing this, the woman in white's anger flared up, and she no longer maintained her virtuous lady image, pointing her sword at Wu Hualong's nose and cursing him. Suddenly, Wu Hualong flashed forward and pressed himself against the beautiful teacher again, tightly embracing her and fiercely kissing her. No matter how hard she struggled, Wu Hualong wouldn't let go. Oh no, oh no, her heart was pounding so fast, so loudly, like the sound of drums. Her head was spinning, so dizzy. Suddenly, the beautiful teacher's eyes rolled back, and she fainted, suffocating. Wu Hualong also sensed something was wrong. Why was the beautiful teacher's body becoming softer and softer, as if boneless? When Wu Hualong released the beautiful teacher and raised his head to get some fresh air, he was immediately dumbfounded! Gradually, everyone noticed that something was wrong with the beautiful teacher; her face was frighteningly pale.

Fortunately, the beautiful teacher was about to enter the Innate Realm. Within two minutes, her internal energy automatically circulated, stimulating her central nervous system. The first thing she saw upon waking was a huge, terrifying face. She instinctively let out a high-pitched, shrill scream and lashed out with her hand.

Wu Hualong, who was prepared, quickly grabbed her hand, lifted her up, and kissed her red lips again. What angered all the boys in Class 9 was that Wu Hualong's tongue unexpectedly slipped into her mouth, sucking out her fragrant nectar. The beautiful teacher was so overwhelmed

with excitement that she fainted from shock.

"Wu Hualong, you're shameless!"

Long Na, for some reason, was furious. She shouted angrily, and a black rifle instantly appeared in her hand. She grabbed the butt and slammed it into the back of Wu Hualong's head.

Wu Hualong initially intended to dodge, but then reconsidered and took the hit head-on. With a loud "bang," Long Na stood frozen in place.

"Why didn't you dodge?"

Long Na's expression changed drastically, and she asked anxiously, somewhat annoyed.

"Sigh, the blow to my body hurts your heart. Why should I dodge?"

Wu Hualong gazed at Long Na with deep affection, his eyes filled with sorrow and helplessness as he sighed.

"Die!"

Upon hearing this, Long Na's usually icy face flushed a rare red. She shouted and raised the butt of her rifle, slamming it hard against Wu Hualong's shoulder.

"Can't hit me, can't hit me, I'll dodge, I'll dodge again, I'll dodge, dodge, dodge, dodge, dodge, dodge!"

Wu Hualong, holding his beautiful teacher, dodged left and right, flirting with Long Na on the spot.

"Stop right there!"

"No, no, I won't stop even if you kill me!"

"Fine, you've got guts!"

Long Na, her face pale with anger, growled through gritted teeth, pointing her rifle at Wu Hualong.

Wu Hualong was immediately paralyzed at the sight.

He had a deep understanding of Long Na's marksmanship, and the experience was something he couldn't explain to outsiders.

"I'm not dodging anymore."

Long Na laughed in exasperation.

"Hmm."

Wu Hualong lowered his head, looking honest and simple, and pitifully glanced at Long Na out of the corner of his eye.

"Brother Long, be careful!"

Suddenly, a cry of alarm came from Yan Jing.

Chapter [024] Cihang Fairy

spoke in the blink of an eye.

In a flash, with lightning and thunder, a loud "boom" resounded.

"Clatter!"

With a muffled groan, the short sword in the beautiful teacher's hand flew out, crashed against the wall, and fell to the corner of the door.

"Hmph."

Long Na snorted coldly, proudly raising her head like a proud white swan. She glanced disdainfully at the beautiful teacher whose face was flushed with anger, swaying her pert little buttocks and taking steps with a swaying gait. Her long, beautiful legs moved back and forth, dazzlingly white. Reaching the door, she tossed her hair, suddenly turned back, threw a seductive wink at Wu Hualong, smiled charmingly, and turned to leave gracefully.

"Thump!" A spoiled young man, unable to bear it any longer, fainted.

The ruthless killer "Poison Dragon Flower," Long Na, ranked ninth on the list of beauties in the academy, could actually smile. Was I dreaming? A somewhat naive pretty boy banged his head against the wall in disbelief.

"Damn it!"

Wu Hualong shuddered and couldn't help but exclaim.

"What do you want to do?"

The beautiful teacher, who had quietly pushed open the door and held a short sword across her chest, looked at Wu Hualong with a tense expression and said urgently.

"What do you think I want to do? How about—"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong smiled in surprise, shook his right leg, swept his left hand behind his head, and rapidly changed shapes in the air with his right hand, giving the beautiful teacher a mischievous smile.

"No way!"

Before Wu Hualong could finish speaking, the beautiful teacher blushed and quickly interrupted him in a shy voice.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, little beauty! How about we go get some late-night snacks after class, then go see a movie or something, and finally talk about life ideals, the structure of male and female bodies, and the great task of conceiving the next generation."

Wu Hualong gave the beautiful teacher a breathtakingly charming look and smiled slyly.

"You rascal!"

The beautiful teacher blushed, cursed softly, and transformed into a fragrant breeze, quickly disappearing from sight.

"I've long admired Brother Long's name, seeing it in person is truly an honor."

The smiling tiger Xie Yuanhe stepped forward to Wu Hualong, clasped his hands, and performed a traditional martial arts salute.

"You're too kind,"

Wu Hualong said humbly upon hearing this.

"Hmph, country bumpkin, no manners at all,"

Li Le said, extremely jealous of Wu Hualong. He glanced at Wu Hualong sideways, cursed, and strode away.

"Stop! What did you say? Say it again if you dare!"

Wu Hualong was furious upon hearing this. He rushed forward in a few steps, intending to grab Li Le by the neck.

"What do you want?"

"Believe it or not, we'll bury you in money!"

"Don't think the Crown Prince will be afraid of you just because you're Uncle Da's man."

Seeing Wu Hualong rushing forward recklessly, seven or eight spoiled brats quickly formed a human wall, protecting Li Le in the center, and shouted arrogantly at Wu Hualong.

"You, you think you're so great just because you have money?"

Wu Hualong was taken aback upon hearing this, and laughed angrily. Remembering what Uncle Da had said that day, Wu Hualong became cautious and calmed down.

"What, scared? We have plenty of money, piles and piles of cash,"

Li Le said arrogantly.

"Enough."

Seeing the tension between Wu Hualong and Li Le escalating, Xie Yuanhe's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted, "We still have to host a welcome dinner for Brother Long tonight. Brother Le, you guys go back and change your clothes first."

"Hmph."

Li Le snorted, glared fiercely at Wu Hualong, and turned to leave.

"Damn it, try glaring at me again, and I'll smash your eyeballs!"

Wu Hualong roared, startling everyone.

Li Le paused slightly, then snorted twice and quickly walked away.

"Tch!"

Seeing that Li Le didn't dare to turn back, several spoiled young masters and ladies who wanted to see him make a fool of himself all curled their lip in disdain.

In Class 9 of the first year, apart from Yan Jing, this "special" person, everyone else was a chosen one, with terrifyingly powerful backers.

"Brother Long, I, Du Chi, support you!"

Cool guy Du Chi stepped forward, patted Wu Hualong on the shoulder, and said loudly, "Our Green Dragon Gang has plenty of money. See you at Heaven and Earth

!" "Wu Hualong, you've got guts!"

Wang Xiaojia, the "Little Demon King," gave Wu Hualong a thumbs-up and led his gang of young talents away alongside Du Chi.

"Thanks, thanks,"

Wu Hualong clasped his hands in thanks to Du Chi and Wang Xiaojia, then helplessly shrugged at Xie Yuanhe, turning back to call out to Yan Jing, "Glasses, let's go."

"Yes, Young Master Long,"

Yan Jing replied loudly, looking at Wu Hualong with adoration, and quickly ran over.

"Brother Long, don't forget Heaven and Earth at ten o'clock tonight, see you there!"

Seeing Wu Hualong and Yan Jing walking arm in arm to the door, Xie Yuanhe seemed to remember something and quickly called out to Wu Hualong, "If it's convenient for that young brother Yan, Brother Long, could you take him along too?"

"There's still half an hour until class ends, handsome men and beautiful women, Yuanhe will be going first."

Smiling Tiger Xie Yuanhe cheerfully cupped his hands to the many handsome men and beautiful women, then turned and led his gang of tough young men away first.

"Class is over, let's get out of here!"

The remaining fifty or sixty handsome men and beautiful women, the pride of heaven, cheered in unison, chatting and leaving in twos and threes. In no time, Class 9 of the first year was deserted.

"Young Master Long, I, Yan Jing, simply admire you so much! My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks. Heaven and earth can bear witness, the sun and moon can bear witness, I, Yan Jing, am convinced by Young Master Long!"

Yan Jing was so adoring of Wu Hualong that he almost fainted, spitting as he spoke, almost making Wu Hualong raise his fist, as big as a bowl, to smash it down on Yan Jing's head.

"Glasses, are you sure Wenwen is in Class 6 of the first year?"

Wu Hualong said with a sinister smile.

"I'm sure, absolutely certain, Sister Wen is in Class 6, Grade 1, in that building across the street."

Seeing this, Wu Hualong knew the joke had run its course and quickly said seriously, "By the way, Young Master Long, do you know who our homeroom teacher is?"

"Who is she?"

Wu Hualong's expression froze, then he realized he'd forgotten to ask the beautiful teacher's name.

"Hua Xiaoyun."

Yan Jing asked seriously, "Young Master Long, do you know who Hua Xiaoyun's sworn sister is?"

"Who is she?"

Wu Hualong asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Shi Xuanxuan, the great fairy Shi Xuanxuan of Cihang Jingzhai!"

Yan Jing looked at Wu Hualong with pity, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"Cihang Jingzhai? Could it be that Cihang Jingzhai that's known as the 'Taoist Senior Sister'?!"

Wu Hualong's heart skipped a beat, and he asked urgently.

"Isn't that Cihang Jingzhai?"

Yan Jing nodded heavily. "Besides Cihang Jingzhai, who dares to call themselves 'Taoist Senior Sister'?"

"Then Shi Xuanxuan is the Cihang Fairy who entered the academy this generation?"

Wu Hualong's expression turned serious.

"That's right!"

Yan Jing lowered his voice. "Grand Fairy Shi has won the beauty ranking for nine consecutive years in the Tianxia Academy, firmly surpassing the Heavenly Demon Saintess Xiao Xiangxiang."

Seeing Wu Hualong's eyes suddenly light up, he quickly reminded him, "So offending Grand Fairy Shi is equivalent to offending half of the wealthy young masters and nobles of the Tianxia Academy. Moreover, even if you, Young Master Long, are handsome, dashing, and extraordinary, if you get Grand Fairy Shi, with your physique, wouldn't you be drained into a dried corpse in one go?"

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Wu Hualong trembled and turned pale.

"It is that exaggerated, and it's terrifying!"

Yan Jing said, his face even paler.

"Glasses, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing the fear in Yan Jing's eyes, Wu Hualong quickly patted his chest to comfort her. As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Hualong raised his head, looked ahead, and his brows twitched suddenly, his expression changing drastically.

[025] Dry Wood and Raging Fire

At the intersection of the building, a beautiful woman dressed in a tight red dress, with long hair flowing over her shoulders and a charming smile, was shyly looking at Wu Hualong.

However, the woman's innate cold aura made her overall appearance look strange, and her smile was so stiff and forced. Nevertheless, the woman's attire was indeed striking: red leather boots, her lower abdomen exposed, and the hem of her red miniskirt just covering her round and perky buttocks. Her red bra was bulging from her full breasts, revealing a deep, white cleavage that seemed bottomless. Those two semi-circular mounds of white flesh extremely stimulated Wu Hualong's normal male physiological needs.

"Young Master Long, I have some things to take care of, I'll go first, don't stop me, goodbye!"

Yan Jing suddenly broke free from Wu Hualong's arm, his steps unsteady, and he ran away as fast as the wind.

"Glasses—"

Seeing that he couldn't call Yan Jing back, Wu Hualong had no choice but to steel himself and approach the beautiful woman, asking with a seemingly honest and simple expression, "Miss Long, is there something you need?"

"Miss Long?"

Upon hearing this, Long Na glared at him and said irritably, "Is Nana so disliked by you that you have to call me Miss Long? You're so mean."

"Long—Nana."

Seeing Long Na sitting like a spoiled little girl, speaking in a coquettish voice, Wu Hualong felt a chill run down his spine, goosebumps rising all over his body. He called out in a slightly distorted voice, "You, you can't go back to your cold demeanor. I'm not used to you like this, really, I'm not lying to you!"

"You? You bastard!"

Upon hearing this, Long Na scolded him angrily, her face turning cold. She reached out and grabbed Wu Hualong's wrist, pulling him away.

"Nana, what, what are you doing?"

Wu Hualong's body tensed instantly. He used his Iron Bridge technique, standing alone in the wind, motionless, and asked in a trembling voice.

"What are we doing? Grabbing some late-night snacks, strolling around, watching a movie, maybe even having some sweet nothings."

Long Na tightened her grip on his wrist, speaking coldly, "Isn't this what you want? Or perhaps I'm not pretty enough?"

"No, no."

Wu Hualong swayed, his head spinning, and quickly shook his head in denial, "I just don't have time, I have some things to take care of."

"Are you waiting for that little vixen Chen Yiwen?"

A cold glint flashed in Long Na's eyes.

"Yes."

Wu Hualong said, somewhat annoyed, "Nana, Wenwen isn't vixen at all, don't slander her, okay?"

"Really not vixen?"

Long Na looked unconvinced, expressing her doubt.

"A little bit, I guess."

Wu Hualong seemed lost in thought, his face showing enjoyment, but also a slight guilty conscience.

"Hmph."

Upon seeing this, Long Na's expression changed instantly, and she snorted coldly, "So, you've already lost your virginity."

"Yes."

Wu Hualong subconsciously responded, but after realizing what she meant, he quickly said with great embarrassment, "Nana, can you be a little more subtle with your words? Don't be so blunt, it's easy to ruin the atmosphere."

"Hmph."

Upon hearing this, Long Na curled her lip in disdain and said, "What, you don't like it? You want a romantic atmosphere?"

"Nana,"

Wu Hualong said, a little dizzy, and asked Long Na in a daze, "I seem to remember that I'm a man and you're a woman. I should be in the dominant position. You shouldn't be so disrespectful. It makes me lose face."

"Face? You want face too!"

Long Na said angrily, "Women of the Long family are like this. We dare to love and hate, and we dare to take responsibility for our actions. Can't I pursue you? Hmph, if you ever dare to be unfaithful again, flirt with other women, or leave a trail of broken hearts, I'll shoot your balls off!"

After saying this, a charming blush flashed across Long Na's cold, pink face.

Wu Hualong almost fainted from shock.

"Brother Long, do you think I'm pretty?"

Long Na smiled mysteriously, took a step forward, and started to flirt and show off in front of Wu Hualong.

"Sex, too much."

Seeing the two soft, white mounds before him, Wu Hualong swallowed hard and nodded vigorously.

"Want to touch them?"

Long Na asked in a seductive voice, noticing the lust in Wu Hualong's eyes.

"Yes!"

Wu Hualong answered without hesitation, and then began to act, reaching out his thieving hand to touch Long Na's chest.

"Brother Long, you're so naughty! You're trying to take advantage of me!"

Perhaps with practice, Long Na became more and more aroused, her movements, words, and expressions becoming increasingly natural.

"You, what exactly do you want to do?"

Wu Hualong said, panting heavily, somewhat annoyed.

"Eat, go shopping, watch a movie, and maybe even have a little romance. Didn't I just say that?"

Long Na gave Wu Hualong a flirtatious wink and said sweetly, "Brother Long, why don't you hurry up and chase after me? There'll be a reward if you catch up!"

"This—"

Wu Hualong hesitated. After all, he had promised Chen Yiwen that afternoon that he would pick her up after school. He had gone to great lengths, begging and pleading, to finally get Chen Yiwen to agree to live with him.

"Hmph, if you don't catch up soon, I'll kill that little vixen."

Long Na said angrily.

"You dare? You're going against me!"

Wu Hualong retorted angrily.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and chase me! If you catch up, Nana will buy you candy."

Seeing Wu Hualong catching up, Long Na teased him like a child, testing his male pride and psychological defenses.

"Damn, who's playing whom here?"

While running at full speed, Wu Hualong noticed Long Na occasionally turning back to tease him, and he thought resentfully, "Hmph, serves you right for laughing, for being so wanton! Wait till you fall into my hands, I'll make you cry!"

Thinking of his passionate and joyful encounter with Chen Yiwen last night, Wu Hualong's eyes were fixed on Long Na's buttocks, his mind filled with fantasies. He couldn't stop imagining Long Na submitting and moaning beneath him, frantically shouting, "Brother Long, spare Nana! Spare Nana! Please! Nana will never dare to disobey again!"

"Boom!"

A small tree, as thick as a bowl, was sent flying by Wu Hualong's rapid run.

"Brother Long, what were you thinking about just now? You were so engrossed in it!"

Long Na, who had quietly stopped under a large tree, asked Wu Hualong, whose face was still flushed as he snapped out of his fantasy.

"No, nothing,"

Wu Hualong quickly shook his head in denial.

"Hmph."

Long Na seemed to already know what Wu Hualong was thinking, and snorted coldly, "None of you men are good."

"Wrong."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong immediately puffed out his chest and loudly argued, "As the saying goes, women don't love men who aren't a little bad. If I, Wu Hualong, were truly an honest, kind, and innocent teacher, would you still be interested in me? Actually, or rather, to be precise, Nana, you've never been in a relationship before, have you?"

"You—"

Upon hearing this, Long Na's cold face instantly turned red with embarrassment, and she was speechless for a long time, embarrassed and annoyed.

"Actually, I've never been in a relationship before."

Seeing this, Wu Hualong felt reassured. He quietly stepped forward, drawing Long Na's attention, and said, "Wenwen and I haven't known each other for very long, but things progressed a little too quickly. Although I, Wu Hualong, am a womanizer, I'm definitely a responsible man. No matter how many women I have in the future, Wenwen will always be number one in my heart because she's my first woman. Do you understand?"

"You, you bastard!"

Long Na's heart sank upon hearing this, and she angrily cursed. "

Of course."

Wu Hualong approached Long Na and suddenly changed his tone, saying, "Although Wenwen is my first woman, she's not necessarily the woman I love most. So, you still have a great chance to steal my heart, my darling Nana."

"You, what do you want to do?" Hearing this,

Long Na, secretly delighted, looked up and suddenly found Wu Hualong pressed against her, squeezing her tightly against the tree. Feeling the intense heat emanating from Wu Hualong's strong, muscular body and the overwhelming scent of his masculinity, Long Na's heart raced, her head spun, and her breathing became rapid; she was incredibly nervous.

At the same time, Wu Hualong felt the softness and virginal fragrance emanating from Long Na's delicate body, and felt her breasts gradually harden.

Somewhat disbelieving, Wu Hualong gently rubbed his chest against Long Na's chest twice, immediately feeling the two nipples harden rapidly. Wu Hualong abruptly looked up, his eyes strange, and asked, "Nana, your body is so sensitive, you reacted so quickly."

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Text [026] Feeling Uncomfortable

"You, what do you want to do? Get up, get up quickly." www.16wx. "Come on, com!" Upon hearing this, Long Na's face paled slightly, a complex look flashing across her eyes. Then, her face flushed,

and she spoke sweetly to Wu Hualong. Wu Hualong could clearly feel Long Na's body gradually softening and warming up, even trembling slightly. Everything seemed a bit too exaggerated. How could there be such a sensitive girl in the world? A huge question mark suddenly arose in Wu Hualong's mind!

"No, no means no, unless—"

Seeing Long Na's charming appearance, Wu Hualong couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart and said flirtatiously.

"Unless what?"

Long Na asked urgently.

"Unless you let your brother kiss you."

Wu Hualong said mischievously, his face full of lecherous intent.

"No!"

Long Na refused firmly.

"You say no, so it's no!"

Wu Hualong said lewdly, "Oh, Nana, yours is so soft and elastic."

Longna was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then immediately realized what was happening. Her face flushed crimson, like a ripe apple, almost dripping with blood. Longna's breathing quickened, a hot, fragrant scent wafting from her mouth and nose. Her body trembled violently as she clearly felt a hard, hot, rod-like object pressing against her right side.

"So hard!"

was Longna's first thought.

"So big!"

was her second.

"So hot!"

was Longna's exclamation, her heart pounding like a deer's.

Although Longna had seen some films about male anatomy, nothing was as clear as direct experience. Unconsciously, Longna couldn't help but close her legs tightly, her body trembling, a warm flow gushing from her lower abdomen.

"So comfortable!"

Feeling Longna's trembling, Wu Hualong couldn't help but cry out in pleasure.

"Shameless, lewd!"

Longna, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, looked aggrieved and inwardly cursed.

Because Longna was dressed provocatively, wearing only a bra and a miniskirt, and she didn't usually wear flesh-colored stockings, this made things easy for Wu Hualong.

Somewhat lustful, Wu Hualong's hand quickly reached for Longna's lower abdomen, searching for the zipper of her miniskirt along her slender waist.

"No, don't!"

Longna cried out urgently when she saw Wu Hualong's hand about to touch her chest.

"Don't what?"

Wu Hualong put his mouth to Longna's lips, letting them both feel each other's hot breath. He gently blew hot air onto Longna's smooth, delicate chin, speaking softly but wickedly. As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Hualong's hand suddenly grabbed Longna's chest forcefully.

"Oh!"

Longna let out a soft moan, her body trembling, and she collapsed into Wu Hualong's arms.

"Tsk tsk, Nana, your breasts are much bigger than Wenwen's. I can't even hold them all in one hand. They feel so good to touch."

Wu Hualong didn't seem to be in a hurry to kiss Long Na's lips, continuing to use words to test Long Na's psychological defenses, her hidden physical strength, and her sensitive nerves.

"You, you're bad, you rogue!"

Upon hearing this, Long Na was so aggrieved that she almost burst into tears. She cursed and suddenly opened her mouth to bite Wu Hualong.

"Hmph."

Wu Hualong dodged with a quick movement, which angered Long Na so much that she bit him hard on the shoulder, drawing blood. Hot blood gushed out, and as she tasted the salty blood, Long Na's mind instantly cleared. At the same time, the hot blood in Wu Hualong's body transformed into a scorching energy that entered Long Na's abdomen and quickly spread throughout her body.

"True Dragon Blood!"

Long Na exclaimed in her heart, her face changing drastically. She pushed Wu Hualong away and looked at him with full vigilance.

"You're also a dragon?"

Long Na covered her chest with her hands, her face serious as she asked Wu Hualong.

"What dragon?"

Wu Hualong's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained unchanged as he asked.

"How can there be the power of a divine dragon in your blood?"

Long Na stared intently at Wu Hualong, asking. At the same time, Long Na didn't notice her body gradually turning pink.

"The power of a divine dragon in your blood... could it be that the people of the desolate village are dragons?"

Wu Hualong muttered to himself, "I grew up drinking human blood, what's wrong with that?"

"Drinking human blood?"

Long Na said with suspicion and disbelief.

"Yes."

Wu Hualong nodded heavily, "Not only human blood, but also the blood of many wild beasts, ferocious beasts, I've drunk. And when I was eight years old, I even ate a dragon alive."

Wu Hualong had thought he had found information about his origins, but it turned out to be a problem with the energy contained in his blood.

"A deserted village?"

Longna was taken aback upon hearing this, then nodded thoughtfully, saying, "So you and Uncle Da really are from the same place. No wonder, no wonder, you should be called Wu Hualong instead of Wu Hualong, right?"

"My little darling, you're so smart, you guessed perfectly."

Wu Hualong gave Longna an approving look and nodded, saying, "In that case, I'll reward you with a happy, passionate kiss."

Before Longna could react, Wu Hualong suddenly stepped forward, hugged her tightly, and bit her lips hard.

This was the first time Longna had been kissed by Wu Hualong while fully conscious. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she let out two soft whimpers of struggle, trying to pull away. But there was a large tree behind her, and she had nowhere to hide. Then she felt Wu Hualong's hot, thieving hand suddenly grip her round, firm buttocks tightly. Lost in thought, Longna's pearly teeth were quickly forced open by Wu Hualong's large tongue, which entered her sweet mouth, sucking the delicious, fragrant saliva.

"Ah, how could this be—"

Longna's beautiful, watery eyes widened in disbelief as she watched Wu Hualong put her saliva into her mouth and swallow it.

How could he do this? It was so embarrassing! Longna blushed crimson at the thought of having just tasted Wu Hualong's saliva. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest and snapped back to reality, struggling violently. "No, no! You pervert! Give it back to me!" she cried.

Pushing Wu Hualong away, she reached for her red bra.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Wu Hualong inhaled deeply, praising it with a smug look.

"Smells like a fool!"

Longna grabbed her bra, her pale arms protecting her chest, and ran quickly into the dark woods.

"Trying to run? Not so easy."

Wu Hualong grinned lecherously and gave chase.

Before Longna had gone even a foot, Wu Hualong grabbed her tightly from behind.

"You bad guy! You pervert! Let me go! Let me go!"

Longna cried, her face flushed and her eyes brimming with desire.

"No, call me Brother Long. Weren't you happy calling me that just now?"

Wu Hualong gently kneaded Long Na's soft, white breasts, shaking his head.

"Brother Long, please let Nana go this time."

Long Na's legs were weak from the touch on her chest, and she struggled in her final moments.

"I'll let you go! But you have to agree to one condition first."

Feeling the excellent elasticity and tenderness of Long Na's pert buttocks, Wu Hualong felt a surge of heat rise in his lower abdomen, instantly spreading throughout his body. A raging fire burned from the depths of his heart, and the flames of desire made it difficult for him to breathe. His face flushed, and his voice was hoarse and low.

"What condition?"

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose in Long Na's heart, and she asked eagerly.

Actually, Long Na's own desire had also been aroused; she longed for it too. However, as a girl, Longna still had the proper reserve. She couldn't possibly lose her virginity after knowing Wu Hualong for less than a day.

Although it's fashionable now, Longna is a traditional girl with a good upbringing.

Despite her unusually revealing and provocative attire, Longna is essentially a traditional girl, still harboring the beautiful fantasy of offering herself to her lover on their wedding night. The reason

Longna pursues Wu Hualong is entirely because he saw her naked, kissed her while she was unconscious, and touched her innocent body. Despite her seemingly nonchalant exterior, Longna cares more than anyone else.

"Let Brother Long's anger subside,"

Wu Hualong said, thrusting his erect penis forcefully between Longna's buttocks, panting heavily.

"You, you want me to give you a blowjob?"

Longna, her mind wandering, nearly fainted from anger. She abruptly turned around, glaring at Wu Hualong, and coldly retorted.

"There's no way, I'm just too pent up, I can't take it anymore."

Wu Hualong said firmly, "Otherwise, I'll eat you right now!"

Upon hearing this, Long Na's heart skipped a beat, her face flushed, and she took a step back, her beautiful, watery eyes flashing with a complex expression.

[Chapter 027] Long Na Plays the Flute

"You really want me to blow it out for you with my mouth?"

Long Na stared intently at Wu Hualong and asked sweetly.

"Do you have a choice?"

Wu Hualong was secretly delighted. He had originally wanted Long Na to use her hands to help him, but he hadn't expected her to suggest using her mouth. Wu Hualong was secretly pleased, his expression unchanged, and bravely met Long Na's gaze, asking in return.

"But, but I don't know how."

Having received a positive answer, Long Na lowered her head shyly and whispered softly.

“You can learn if you don’t know how.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong subconsciously added, “Look, Brother Long is about to get angry.”

“You—you’re really bad.”

Long Na lowered her head and hesitated for a moment, biting her lower lip tightly, and scolded him softly. She slowly bent down and reached out her trembling, slender hands to undo Wu Hualong’s belt.

Fortunately, Wu Hualong was wearing casual clothes and didn’t have a belt; he relied on an elastic cotton rope. Long Na closed her eyes, held her breath, and quickly pulled down Wu Hualong’s pants.

“You, you—”

Long Na carefully opened her beautiful eyes, only to see a cartoon image of Donald Duck embroidered on it. Long Na was speechless for a long time.

There was no way around it; Uncle Da also used this brand, and Wu Hualong, of course, didn’t want to be left behind, so he also used a Donald Duck cartoon.

"Nana, hurry, Brother Xiaolong is getting impatient."

Seeing Longna dawdling, Wu Hualong couldn't resist grabbing Longna's hand and placing it on Brother Xiaolong's chest. Longna's body trembled instantly, and she tried to pull her hand back, but Wu Hualong held it firmly.

"Brother Long, you're so mean! Let go of my hand, it hurts!"

Feeling the intense heat emanating from Brother Xiaolong, Longna almost held her breath, panting as she spoke.

"Nana, Brother Xiaolong is about to lose control. If you don't comfort him properly, he'll get angry, and if he gets angry, the consequences will be very serious."

Wu Hualong threatened Longna, panting heavily.

"Okay, Brother Long."

Longna responded obediently and docilely, while a strong urge welled up inside her, making her want to hold Brother Xiaolong in her arms and devour him. She was too excited, too thrilled; she didn't know why she was experiencing this tense and exciting emotion.

Longna gazed at Little Dragon with hungry longing, her mind filled with fantasies. Her beautiful eyes were brimming with tears, she held her breath, slightly parted her pearly teeth, and moistened her red lips with her delicate tongue, gently kissing Little Dragon. "

Roar!" Little Dragon let out an excited low growl, roaring wildly to the sky, trembling with excitement.

Wu Hualong felt his Little Dragon enter a warm and comfortable paradise of pleasure, a soft, ethereal tongue constantly enveloping and kissing him, like a dragon playing in water, utterly joyful. Longna had lost her senses, serving Little Dragon solely on instinct, bringing him pleasure, her oral techniques—swallowing, teasing, and manipulating—all naturally mastered, making Little Dragon feel like he was floating on air, experiencing divine pleasure.

Wu Hualong tensed, looking down at Long Na kneeling before him, playing a breathtaking melody on her flute. A strange smile appeared on his lips, a sinister smile, almost an instinctive reaction. Wu Hualong's right hand gently stroked Long Na's long hair behind her head. Looking up at the moon, he felt a strong urge to roar to the heavens.

"Oh, darling, harder, faster, harder—"

"You little slut, I haven't been with you for days, and you've become so thirsty."

"Dear brother, good young master, it's all your fault! You haven't come to see me for so long, I'm almost dying of impatience! Oh, I want it, I want it—"

"Haha, if you want it, give me a taste first!"

Suddenly, the sounds of a pair of lovers echoed from afar. Long Na, lost in her illusion, heard the voices and, out of a martial artist's instinct, instantly snapped back to reality. At the same time, a silver pistol appeared out of thin air in her right hand.

Long Na felt as if a clear spring had been poured into her skull, her consciousness becoming frighteningly clear. She stared wide-eyed in disbelief, watching herself kissing Little Dragon Brother. Her face flushed crimson, and she immediately wanted to bite Little Dragon Brother off, but her instincts told her not to.

Her face burned, and she panicked, unsure what to do. She wanted to spit Little Dragon Brother out, but was afraid that Wu Hualong would be angry and force himself on her. Long Na's movements slowed, and finally stopped, leaving her with Little Dragon Brother in her mouth, motionless.

"Nana, what are you doing? Hurry up, I'm about to come!"

Wu Hualong, who was enjoying himself, suddenly sensed Long Na's unusual behavior and couldn't help but urge her. Looking down, he suddenly realized that the alluring blush on Long Na's body had disappeared, and she was staring blankly at Little Dragon Brother in her mouth.

"What came out?"

Upon hearing this, Long Na felt embarrassed and annoyed. Taking the opportunity, she released Xiao Long Ge from her mouth, raised her head, a clear, glistening liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth, glared at Wu Hualong, and asked fiercely.

"Come out, that's what came out!"

Wu Hualong was almost at the peak of pleasure when it suddenly stopped. He was extremely irritated and shouted angrily, "Nana, quickly put Xiao Long Ge back in your mouth."

"I'll use my hands to do it for you."

Seeing Wu Hualong's anger, Long Na's heart inexplicably trembled, and she said softly, somewhat submissively. As she spoke, her slender hands quickly danced on Xiao Long Ge's body. Long Na was indeed a master at handling things. In just half a minute, she found the feeling. Her hands constantly changed gestures, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Xiao Long Ge roar with pleasure and shoot out several milky white bullets. Wu Hualong's body trembled a few times, and a wave of pleasure washed over him, and his tense body relaxed.

Wu Hualong breathed a heavy sigh of relief and looked at Long Na, who was standing there dumbfounded in front of him. Long Na was caught off guard; her eyes, face, neck, chest, and hair were covered in her brother's saliva. Her stomach churned,

and her face turned pale. "What are you staring at? Hurry up and swallow it. The potency will be greatly reduced once it cools down. Wenwen said that the 'essence' I release is a great tonic, with beauty and skin-nourishing effects,"

Wu Hualong quickly reminded her, seeing Long Na's dazed expression and her face alternating between pale and green.

Wu Hualong's words only made Long Na feel like vomiting.

"Eat it, that's an order!"

Seeing Long Na's reaction, several memory fragments flashed through Wu Hualong's mind, a strong impulse rising within him. Without anger, he commanded Long Na in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Long Na felt a strange fear rise within her, and obediently used her delicate hands to put all of Little Dragon's semen into her mouth, swallowing it. The semen instantly transformed into a hot stream that spread throughout Long Na's body, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. Long Na felt a wave of comfort wash over her, and couldn't help but let out a lazy moan: "Ah, so comfortable!"

"Nana,"

Wu Hualong suppressed his doubts and smiled at Long Na, "If you're comfortable, your brother Long will reward you with this every day from now on, okay?"

"You rascal!"

Long Na blushed upon hearing this, muttered a curse, and quickly turned and left.

Wu Hualong didn't give chase. Instead, he hid in the dark shadows of the trees, pondering his unusual impulsiveness and the sudden flashes of memory in his mind. Wu Hualong had a strong premonition that his past was somehow connected to Long Na.

Seeing that Wu Hualong hadn't pursued her, Long Na snorted in annoyance and went to bathe in the Dragon Pool behind the mountain.

Wu Hualong formed a plan in his mind, and after much deliberation, he emerged from the darkness.

"Young Master Long, you, you've finally appeared!"

Yan Jing, who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, couldn't help but rush forward when he saw Wu Hualong appear. He said with concern, "Did the Poison Dragon Flower do anything to you? Are you hurt? Aunt Wen is sulking. You should go up the mountain and coax her."

"I'm fine."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong couldn't help but recall the happy moments from not long ago. A lewd smile appeared on his lips. He patted Yan Jing's shoulder and said, "Glasses, come up with me. We can have a cup of hot tea."

"Yes, Young Master Long."

Yan Jing nodded quickly.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, Wu Hualong was shocked to find that the room had been completely changed. The room was filled with pink and an overpowering fragrance, and a brand-new red carpet had been laid on the floor.

"Who, who did this?"

Wu Hualong looked at Yan Jing with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Yes, it was Sister Wen and her good friend who did it."

Yan Jing quickly explained, "Young Master Long, you should go in quickly, I'm going to the mountainside for a smoke."

"You're back."

Seeing Wu Hualong standing at the door, Chen Yiwen, with red eyes and her head down, came to Wu Hualong and said in a low voice, somewhat angrily, "These are your clean clothes, go to the Dragon Pool in the back mountain to wash them, don't come back until they're clean. Humph."

Chapter [028] Heaven and Hell

"Dream on."

Upon hearing this, Long Na blushed, spat out a coquettish sound, and dodged to the side.

"Hehe."

Seeing Long Na dodge, Wu Hualong continued to pester her shamelessly, "We're an old married couple, what's there to be afraid of, no need to be so formal."

As he spoke, Wu Hualong went to hug Long Na.

"You rascal." Seeing this, Long

Na's expression changed slightly. She gave a playful scolding and quickly fled up the mountain.

After Long Na left, Wu Hualong felt bored and quickly jumped into the Dragon Pool. He washed up quickly, changed into clean clothes, and went up the mountain. Suddenly, he found Long Na and Chen Yiwen whispering to each other inside the house. Their faces were flushed, and they looked incredibly beautiful, making Wu Hualong's heart itch with desire.

"Wenwen, Nana, I'm back,"

Wu Hualong coughed, changed into slippers, and said.

"Give me the clothes."

Chen Yiwen was delighted to see Wu Hualong return so quickly. She went to him and took the clean clothes from his hands.

"Wenwen, I'm going back now. See you tomorrow."

Seeing Wu Hualong's anxious expression, Long Na couldn't help but recall the scene of playing the flute for him earlier. Her face flushed red, and she greeted Chen Yiwen before leaving. "

Sister Long, it's not late. Why don't you stay a little longer? Brother Long is going to Heaven and Earth later, and Wenwen will be lonely here alone."

Hearing this, Chen Yiwen quickly put down the clothes she was holding, ran over, and grabbed Long Na, saying urgently.

"That's right, you've only been here a short time, and you're already in such a hurry to leave. Do you think I'll eat you up?"

Wu Hualong quickly chimed in.

"Hmph."

Hearing this, Long Na glared at Wu Hualong and said coldly, "I'm afraid you'll eat me up."

Hearing this, Wu Hualong, even though he knew his skin was as thick as a city wall, couldn't help but blush.

"Sister Long, you're so naughty."

Chen Yiwen said, her face flushed, "What you said is so embarrassing."

"That's right, that's right." "

Wu Hualong nodded and said, "A girl should be more reserved, understand?" "

It's 9:50, and Yan Jing is still waiting for you halfway up the mountain."

Upon hearing this, Long Na didn't respond but changed the subject.

"Yes, yes."

Chen Yiwen seemed a little afraid of Long Na and quickly chimed in, "Brother Long, hurry up and go to Heaven on Earth."

"Can't I not go?"

Wu Hualong said, sounding annoyed.

Chen Yiwen almost fainted upon hearing this.

"Hmph, do you think this party is an ordinary party?"

Long Na pouted and said, "If you don't go, be careful that those five thugs team up and kill you."

"Young Master Long, there's not much time left, let's hurry to Heaven on Earth."

As soon as Long Na finished speaking, Yan Jing ran up, covered in sweat, and said urgently.

"Hmph. " Long

Na glanced at Yan Jing, took her flying car out of her storage bracelet, and asked Wu Hualong, "Do you know how to use it?"

"A roller coaster!"

Wu Hualong's eyes widened at the sight of the red roller coaster. This was a high-end item; in all his time at Tianxia Academy, he had only seen it two or three times. It was a limited edition; even money couldn't guarantee you could buy it. The person who owned a "roller coaster" was someone of status, power, and influence.

He'd heard that the notorious rogue Uncle Da had a super-deluxe version of the "roller coaster," but Wu Hualong had never seen one before.

"I know how to use it, I know how to use it!"

Yan Jing's eyes gleamed, like a greedy thief, and he said urgently, "Miss Long, I'm sorry."

Yan Jing jumped onto the roller coaster and winked at Wu Hualong.

"Hurry up and get on."

Chen Yiwen glanced cautiously at Long Na and gave Wu Hualong a hard shove.

"I'm going, I'm going." "

Wu Hualong said, reluctantly jumping onto the roller coaster, his eyes filled with longing and reluctance, as if bidding farewell to Long Na and Chen Yiwen.

"Destination: Heaven and Earth."

Long Na glared at Wu Hualong with annoyance and said coldly. As Long Na finished speaking, the roller coaster was surrounded by a large amount of red light, and an intelligent voice replied, "Yes, Miss."

With a "whoosh," the roller coaster turned into a red streak of light and quickly disappeared into the distance. Chen Yiwen watched the roller coaster disappear into the distance with envy.

In the last minute, Wu Hualong and Yan Jing finally arrived at Heaven on Earth.

Heaven on Earth is eighty-one stories high and covers an area of a thousand acres. It is also known as "Entertainment Nine Heavens." Its luxury ranks ninth in the world and third in China.

"Young Master Long, the five young masters have been waiting for you on the sixty-sixth floor for a long time."

When Wu Hualong appeared, the waiter waiting downstairs breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"I know."

Wu Hualong, whose face was a little pale, waved his hand and led Yan Jing into Heaven on Earth.

With a "pfft," the person in the lobby on the first floor who saw Wu Hualong enter in slippers spat out the red wine he was about to drink and stared in disbelief as Wu Hualong walked in like a big shot.

"Young Master Long, I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Yan Jing escorted Wu Hualong to the elevator, his expression serious. "At the banquet later, Young Master Long, whatever you can fight for, you must fight for, understand?"

"Fight for what?"

Wu Hualong was about to ask when he was already pushed into the elevator.

"Young Master Long, this way please."

After the elevator opened, Wu Hualong entered a magnificent hall, where beautiful waitresses were already waiting.

"Okay."

Wu Hualong glanced at the charming and beautiful young woman, Chen Yiwen, whose looks were no less than his own, and replied blankly with a look of disdain.

"What a piece of trash, a country bumpkin."

Li Le, who saw Wu Hualong's lecherous expression on the camera, said with a face full of disdain.

"Exactly."

Chen Shaoyu, his right hand in a cast and bandaged, echoed disdainfully, "What right does a country bumpkin who's never seen the world have to take a sixth of the profits?"

Hearing Chen Shaoyu's words, Du Chi and the other two remained silent, thinking disdainfully, "They've been crippled, and they're still not satisfied."

"Hmph."

Li Le snorted coldly, "Who is he? The dean's nephew."

"Your Highness, a sixth of the profits is nothing but a drop in the ocean in your eyes. Why are you so bothered by it?"

Xie Yuanhe raised his wine glass, taking a small sip.

"I, Li Le, don't care about money. I just can't stand his bumpkin status

," Li Le said bluntly.

"Who's the bumpkin?"

Just then, Wu Hualong's booming voice rang out: "It's you, or you?"

"Wu Hualong, you're too arrogant."

Upon hearing this, Li Le's face paled, and he said angrily, "I'm not attending this year's party."

After saying that, Li Le picked up the gold pen on the table, quickly signed the contract, gave Du Chi, Wang Xiaojia, and Xie Yuanhe an apologetic smile, didn't even glance at Wu Hualong, and turned to leave.

"I'm not drinking either."

Seeing this, Chen Shaoyu quickly signed the contract and turned to chase after Li Le.

"So what if I'm leaving? Who's afraid of who?"

Seeing this, Wu Hualong's face burned, and he shouted angrily, about to turn and leave.

"Brother Long, wait a minute."

Xie Yuanhe quickly stood up and stopped Wu Hualong, saying, "Since they disdain this year's bonus, fine, let's split it among the four of us."

"Bonus?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong's eyes lit up.

“That’s right,”

Du Chi interjected. “It’s the membership fee paid by various factions of the Tianxia Academy. Li Le and Chen Shaoyu are unjust, and we can’t let others say we’re unjust. Brother Long, how about we don’t take their share?”

“Alright, alright.”

Wu Hualong had a good impression of Du Chi and thought he was “honest,” so he nodded and said, “Whatever Brother Du says, we’ll do.” As soon as

Wu Hualong spoke, Xie Yuanhe and Wang Xiaojia’s expressions changed slightly.

“Haha, Brother Long is indeed generous!”

Du Chi couldn’t help but laugh loudly. “Today, we won’t leave until we’re drunk.”

With that, Du Chi swung his hand and quickly signed his name on the contract.

“We won’t leave until we’re drunk.”

Xie Yuanhe, seeing this, quickly laughed and said, “Xiaojia, let’s sign the contract too.”

“Okay.”

Wang Xiaojia nodded.

After Xie Yuanhe and Wang Xiaojia signed the contract, Xie Yuanhe smiled and pushed it in front of Wu Hualong.

“Does signing mean we get paid?”

Wu Hualong asked curiously.

"Hahaha." As

soon as Wu Hualong spoke, Xie Yuanhe and the other two exchanged glances and burst into laughter.

"Brother Long is really joking."

Du Chi's goodwill towards Wu Hualong increased, and he said, "Brother Long will remember this little bit of money."

"Um, I really don't have any money."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hualong signed his name somewhat embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Da is stingy to death. He said that the Tianxia Academy is full of gold, and if I want to spend money, I have to earn it myself."

"The Dean is right."

Wang Xiaohu, who had been silent for a long time, nodded and said, "As long as you have enough strength, the Tianxia Academy will be your paradise. Otherwise, the Tianxia Academy will be your hell."

The

following party was nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun. Wu Hualong ate delicacies, drank the finest red wine, and played with beautiful ladies. He was truly amazed. His life was so luxurious that it was unbelievable. Wu Hualong almost lost himself in it and couldn't extricate himself.

After the party, Wu Hualong, his face flushed with drunkenness, bid farewell to Du Chi and the other two. He was about to take the stairs alone when he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance in the stairwell of the forty-oddth floor.

"Yu Yan, I finally managed to get a super account today! Let's go play Jade Dynasty!"

A young nobleman, dressed in slicked-back hair and flamboyant attire, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, chased after a pure-looking girl.

Wu Hualong let out a hiccup, the alcohol taking effect. Before Wang Yuyan could speak, he roared, "Are you an idiot! What era are we living in? Still playing 'Zhu Xian' to pick up girls? Everyone's playing 'Chinese Paladin' now!"

"Who are you?"

the young nobleman asked, glaring at Wu Hualong with some dissatisfaction at the sight of a drunkard in slippers interrupting. "You dare to talk back to me, Young Master Zhang?"

Hearing this, Wu Hualong's anger flared. He took two steps forward and slapped the young nobleman away, roaring angrily, "Who do you think you are, daring to talk back to me, Young Master Long!"

The young nobleman, his teeth shattered, was dizzy and stammered, "You—you actually dared to hit me! You wait, I'm going to my sister."

"Go find your sister?"

Wu Hualong was taken aback upon hearing this and said, "Don't even mention finding your sister, I'll still do it even if she comes!"

The young master, frightened by Wu Hualong's shout, immediately turned and ran.

Wang Yuyan, seeing this, couldn't help but giggle, "Little rascal, you're so amazing! I admire you so much!"

Wu Hualong smiled smugly and muttered, "From now on, anyone who dares to bully you, just say my name, Young Master Long. If they're not satisfied, tell them to come find me. I'll beat one if I see one, and two if I see two. Let's see who's stronger!"

"Let's see who's stronger? I'm the strongest!"

Ouch! A scream rang out as Wu Hualong clutched his head in pain. It turned out Wang Yuyan had grabbed his large ear.

There's a little story about Wang Yuyan and Wu Hualong. Under the tutelage of the notorious rogue Uncle Da, Wu Hualong was born. While fooling around at the Tianxia Academy, he encountered a beautiful girl named Wang Yuyan. At that time, Wu Hualong was still a rather "pure" boy. His attempts to flirt failed, and he was instead teased by Wang Yuyan. That's how they met. While they weren't exactly close, they were certainly familiar with each other.

Because the mischievous and troublesome Wang Yuyan caused her father so much trouble, he finally had no choice but to take the most straightforward approach—marrying off this troublesome little devil.

So, Wang Gang secretly arranged for his son, Jiang Biao, from the Kunlun Sect to marry the playful Wang Yuyan.

He thought that the two families had an incredibly close relationship, maintained good professional relations, and the children had grown up together. If they could truly become in-laws, it would be perfect.

But after Zhang Hui learned of this, he was consumed by jealousy. He had harbored a secret crush on Wang Yuyan since kindergarten, a full sixteen years.

Although he often teased and bickered with her, it was his way of expressing his affection. He felt uneasy if he didn't argue with Wang Yuyan for a day! This strange behavior was probably a kind of unconventional love.

Thus, Zhang Hui disregarded his cultivation at Wudang Sect and, upon hearing this momentous news, flew back to Tianxia Academy overnight, leading to the scene of him chasing after Wang Yuyan. However, the pleasant atmosphere was ruined by Wu Hualong's unexpected appearance.

Yesterday, after receiving the news, Wang Yuyan grew increasingly angry. In her anger, she even took her pillow out on the bed, throwing it violently to the ground.

"Damn it! How could Dad so casually, presumptuously, and hastily decide to marry me off without even asking? I'm still three months shy of seventeen! What's the rush?"

Wang Yuyan cried out incessantly in anger.

Wang Xiuxiu, who was specifically in charge of taking care of Wang Yuyan's daily life, had never seen Wang Yuyan so angry. Terrified by her frenzied outburst, she cowered in the corner, staring at her helplessly.

"What a despicable and unreasonable old man! What right does he have to force me to marry someone? Tell me!"

Wang Yuyan stopped angrily and turned her attention to Wang Xiuxiu.

Startled by Wang Xiuxiu's outburst, Wang Xiuxiu trembled, glancing timidly at Wang Yuyan, and stammered, "Don't be so angry..."

"How can I not be angry? My stinking old man actually wants me to marry Jiang Biao, but he doesn't love him at all!"

As she spoke, Wang Yuyan's eyes reddened, and she choked back tears.

Curiosity piqued, Wang Xiuxiu completely forgot her fear and asked with great interest, "So, who do you like?"

"I like Xiao..."

Suddenly realizing her mistake, Wang Yuyan awkwardly exclaimed, "What's it to you who I like!" She

quickly turned and sat on the edge of the bed to hide her inner turmoil.

Wang Xiuxiu gave an ambiguous smile and guessed, "You wouldn't happen to like Young Master Zhang Hui, would you?"

Wang Yuyan waved her hand dismissively, "That guy has been playing house with me since we were little, always acting as my little follower. How could I possibly like him?"

"Oh! I know, it must be Xiao Liu..."

"Don't you dare say it out loud!"

Wang Yuyan shouted in embarrassment.

Startled by this sudden outburst, Wang Xiuxiu almost choked on her saliva.

"Alright, that's all for you. Get out, I want to be alone."

"Oh!"

Wang Xiuxiu pouted, bored, and obediently left. She thought she could hear some gossip, but as soon as the door closed, Wang Yuyan's shoulders slumped, and she cried, "I've always thought of Jiang Biao as my older brother since I was little, and now Dad actually wants me to marry him! A sister marrying her brother? How can that be!"

Wang Yuyan muttered to herself, becoming more and more resentful. "What can I say? The person I like is a hooligan!"

Although Wu Hualong and Wang Yuyan had only known each other for less than a month, and the two often glared at each other and argued fiercely, she loved him more and more the more they argued. Even she felt strange about herself. How could she feel happy and sweet after all that arguing? If she didn't bicker and glare at him for a day, she felt like something was missing. But now...

sigh! She stood up in annoyance and paced back and forth in the room.

Wang Xiuxiu, thinking herself clever, believed that Wang Yuyan and Wu Hualong, this "little hooligan," were mismatched in terms of family background. So, she called Zhang Hui, who was far away in Wudang Mountain, that very night. Upon hearing the news, Zhang Hui rushed back. Zhang Hui and Jiang Biao had grown up together, so he wasn't afraid of Jiang Biao. However, he was extremely wary of Wu Hualong, this "fierce and ruthless" man. After all, Zhang Hui was also a young martial arts expert. He hadn't expected to be slapped away by Wu Hualong, unable to even retaliate. His heart trembled with fear, and he thought of his older sister, Zhang Lu of the Emei Sect.

"Yuyan, please let go!"

Wu Hualong habitually pleaded. "Who was that person? You seemed quite familiar with him."

"Him? Zhang Hui,"

Wang Yuyan said, her mood sour. "He's been my childhood friend. By the way, you've offended him. Be careful, Sister Lu might come looking for trouble."

"Sister Lu? Is she a beauty?"

Wu Hualong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Pah, you scoundrel, you big pervert!"

Wang Yuyan roared angrily upon seeing this. "Besides picking up girls and being a lecher, what else can you do? Humph!"

With that, Wang Yuyan turned and left.

"Yuyan, wait for me!"

Wu Hualong quickly chased after her.

"Yuyan, let me explain. It's not what you think about Wenwen and me."

Knowing why Wang Yuyan had been deliberately avoiding him for the past week, Wu Hualong quickly explained.

"Not what I think? What is it?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan's eyes immediately reddened, on the verge of tears.

"Well, listen to me."

Wu Hualong quickly recounted what had happened between him and Chen Yiwen in an exaggerated manner.

"So, it's all that little vixen's fault for seducing you first."

Wang Yuyan said somewhat incredulously.

"It's not entirely Wenwen's fault. It's all my fault. I was blinded by beauty and forced myself on Wenwen. I'm a lecher, I'm a scoundrel, I admit it. But I'm also a man, and a man should bravely take responsibility."

Seeing that things were turning around, Wu Hualong quickly said, "If I eat Wenwen and then don't take responsibility, Yu Yan, tell me, will you still respect me? I'm not that kind of heartless man. If I were to eat you, Yu Yan, that day, I would definitely take responsibility. Please believe me."

"Pah, you're filthy."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu Yan blushed and scolded, "Who would believe you?"

"Really, I swear!" Wu Hualong

quickly raised his hand.

"Hmph, no need to swear, I believe you."

Wang Yu Yan quickly covered Wu Hualong's mouth, glared at him, and asked, "What about Poison Dragon Hua Longna and Hua Xiaoyun?"

"What?"

Wu Hualong was shocked. "You already know that!"

Chapter [030] Pushing Down Yu Yan (Part 1)

"Hmph."

Wang Yu Yan snorted and turned to run downstairs quickly.

Seeing Wu Hualong relentlessly pursuing her, Wang Yuyan took out her roller coaster and, in a flash, flew out of the window on the 38th floor, arriving at an artificial stream.

There, she leisurely played in the water. Standing on a large rock, she occasionally kicked the water with her right foot, but she was still somewhat annoyed by Wu Hualong's philandering and the marriage her father had arranged for her.

"Damn it! It's all that heartless, money-grubbing old man's fault! He completely disregards other people's feelings and insists on marrying me off. And that womanizing scoundrel Wu Hualong, he falls in love with every woman he sees, flirting with everyone and leaving a trail of broken hearts."

Wang Yuyan muttered to herself, kicking the water again in frustration.

"Hmph! At worst, I'll just go to the Ten Thousand Mountains to learn from a master, and they won't be able to find me!"

"Huff, huff, Sister Yu Yan, I've finally found you!"

Wu Hualong said, sweating profusely and panting heavily. After running all this way, Wu Hualong was completely sober, and the effects of the alcohol had worn off.

Suddenly, Wu Hualong's panting reached Wang Yu Yan's ears, startling her so much that she turned around abruptly, her wide eyes wide with surprise as she stared at Wu Hualong's tall and imposing figure.

"Ah? It's you?"

Wang Yu Yan asked, both surprised and delighted, "How did you catch up with me?"

Wu Hualong, his inner energy calmed, stood with his arms crossed and a slight smile on his lips, "That's right, it's me."

Seeing Wang Yu Yan's surprised expression, Wu Hualong was truly happy, but his somewhat masculine mentality prevented him from showing it.

"How did you know I was here?"

Wang Yu Yan was amazed, thinking Wu Hualong was truly amazing! He had covered more than thirty miles in less than five minutes.

"Have you forgotten I'm a martial arts master? Soaring through the air and searching for plum blossoms in the snow are child's play for me,"

Wu Hualong said smugly.

Wang Yuyan merely responded with an indifferent "Oh," then thought, how could she let this guy off so easily? So she glared at him, gritted her teeth, and spat out, "You big pervert! Who told you to chase after me?"

Yes, she needed to insult him to feel good, especially since they hadn't exchanged a single word in a week. Now she finally got to insult him—ah, so satisfying!

The tall and arrogant Wu Hualong merely raised an eyebrow at her provocatively, an expression that infuriated Wang Yuyan.

"What kind of expression is that? Think you're so handsome?"

He's really asking for a beating! He always puts on this pretentious, cool act in front of her, but she's completely captivated by it...

"Of course I know I'm handsome, you don't need to remind me."

Heh, Wu Hualong was in a great mood today and couldn't resist bantering with Wang Yuyan; it was so satisfying.

"Boring!"

Although she said it was boring, Wang Yuyan felt sweet and comfortable after arguing with Wu Hualong.

Seeing her silly grin, Wu Hualong smiled too. Ah, her smile was so beautiful!

Look how sweet her smile is; Wu Hualong absolutely adored her smile, he could never get enough of it!

But then Wu Hualong suddenly remembered his past affairs and the fact that he hadn't received Wang Yuyan's forgiveness, and he felt a little guilty.

"Hmph, do you think I really enjoy bothering you, you little rascal? I'm getting married to my brother Jiang Biao soon, and I won't bother you anymore, you heartless man!"

Seeing the change in Wu Hualong's expression, Wang Yuyan was instantly furious, filled with anger and resentment, a sudden surge of bitter emotions welling up inside her. Unable to contain herself, she burst into a tirade against Wu Hualong.

This pig-headed idiot! This blockhead! This big moron! This little hooligan! This big pervert! His nerves are short-circuited, he's so slow he's practically numb! She's liked him for over a month, doesn't he even realize it? Can't he see it at all? All he does is flirt and take advantage of people. Am I, Wang Yuyan, really the kind of girl who's prone to jealousy?

To get Wu Hualong's attention, she racked her brains every day, deliberately saying things that contradicted him, but this big fool doesn't even know her feelings! All that effort she put into creating opportunities for him, and now…

she's about to be forced to marry Jiang Biao, and he doesn't even know it, instead he's out there having affairs, enjoying himself? What about that poisonous dragon Hua Longna, that beautiful teacher Hua Xiaoyun?

This damned hooligan, this filthy scoundrel, one day she'll definitely get her revenge!

Wang Yuyan, her face grim, fired off a rapid-fire barrage of angry shouts: "You little scoundrel, you big pervert, get out of here! I never want to see you again!"

Wang Yuyan's aggressive tone grew increasingly agitated, and the thought of Wu Hualong's lecherous, womanizing, and unromantic nature filled her with a sense of melancholy.

Wu Hualong was stunned, truly bewildered by Wang Yuyan's anger and the meaning behind her words. However, one thing he knew for sure was that he cared deeply for her and couldn't bear to see her so unhappy and sad. Moreover, Wang Yuyan belonged to him alone; anyone else who dared to lay a finger on her would face his wrath.

"Anyone who dares to marry you besides me, I'll kill them!"

Wu Hualong declared menacingly.

"You dare?"

Wang Yuyan, startled by his words, knew Wu Hualong was capable of anything. She immediately shouted and glared at him.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's angry expression, Wu Hualong was momentarily stunned. An unseen current crossed in the air where their eyes met, sparking a faint, shimmering flame of love, filling the air with an eerie, ambiguous atmosphere.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Your eyes are so lewd, you pervert, you big lecher!"

Wang Yuyan suddenly snapped back to reality, feeling very uncomfortable. She deliberately gave Song Yu a displeased look to hide her embarrassment.

Startled by her outburst, Wu Hualong quickly regained his composure, adopting a defiant expression to conceal his unintentional display of affection.

"I'm going to look at you like this. I like looking at you like this,"

Wu Hualong said arrogantly, raising his chin domineeringly.

Seeing his unfriendly attitude, Wang Yuyan became angry again, shouting, "You bad guy, you big bad guy!"

"Women don't love men who aren't a little bad."

Wu Hualong said tenderly, "Yu Yan, it's getting late. Shall I take you home?"

"I'm not going home!"

Wang Yu Yan retorted angrily.

"I will definitely take you home!"

Wu Hualong said confidently. Wu Hualong's unwavering attitude infuriated Wang Yu Yan, and the two clashed again.

"Hmph! Don't be so arrogant,"

Wang Yu Yan scoffed, glancing sideways at Wu Hualong.

Wu Hualong stared at her sharply, saying, "It's not arrogance, it's confidence."

"Oh—you're quite the talker? You're pretty cocky!"

Wang Yu Yan said dismissively.

Wu Hualong's gaze was piercing, fixed on Wang Yu Yan's face, his voice confident and certain, "Say what you will. As long as you cooperate, I'll take you home first. I have some things to do tonight, I don't have much time to spend with you."

"You, you bastard! Get out, get out! I don't want to see you again!"

Wang Yu Yan was stunned, then tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

It was getting late, and tonight was Wu Hualong and Chen Yiwen's first night living together. Even a scoundrel like Wu Hualong couldn't stay out all night.

"Yu Yan, listen to me, I'll take you home."

Wu Hualong said, stepping forward to forcibly drag Wang Yu Yan home.

Seeing this, Wang Yu Yan froze in terror, instantly taking a step back defensively.

"I advise you to be obedient and come with me, otherwise I'll just carry you home."

"You..."

Wang Yu Yan was furious, her tongue momentarily speechless.

Damn it! How could she not know that Wu Hualong, who only ever argued with her, could change his temperament so quickly, especially his current domineering demeanor was truly terrifying.

"Why should I let you take me home? I can go back myself."

"Because I..."

Wu Hualong, upon hearing this, was at a loss for words.

"Hurry up! Tell me quickly, I'm begging you, please?"

Damn it, if this dragged on any longer, she wouldn't be able to write his name, Wu Hualong, in the spouse section of her ID card!

Wu Hualong stared wide-eyed in disbelief, a mixture of smugness and bewilderment in his eyes. "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you arguing with me? Instead,

you're begging me?" "Don't ask so many questions yet. Answer my questions first."

This wretched girl, she's asking so many questions, he's almost driven crazy, and she's still here dawdling around.

Wang Yuyan thought that Wu Hualong had only been forced to find a new love and had forgotten his old one, and didn't like her at all anymore, which made Wang Yuyan both sad and angry. Instantly, her heart, which had been shattered by setbacks, burst open.

She couldn't bear this sudden despair and grief, her eyes instantly reddening, and she sobbed with great grievance, "You scoundrel! I hate you!"

Chapter [031] Pushing Down Yuyan (Part Two)

Wang Yuyan turned and ran away heartbroken, but she lost her balance and slipped off a large rock in the stream.

"Ah—"

"Careful!"

Wu Hualong rushed over quickly.

"Help!"

Wu Hualong stretched out his long arm and cried, "Quick! Grab my hand!"

But it was too late. A large hand swept across her head, and instantly, Wang Yuyan fell into the water.

Terrified by the sudden accident, Wang Yuyan struggled desperately in the water, nearly being swept away by the rushing current.

Seeing this, Wu Hualong's eyes flashed, his handsome face turning panicked. He quickly jumped towards a large rock, knelt on one knee, and reached out to pull the naked Wang Yuyan up by the waist.

Wang Yuyan seemed to be overwhelmed by shock and choked on the water, her mind unclear and limp as cotton. Realizing the situation was serious, Wu Hualong immediately began to perform CPR on her.

After a while, water finally came out of Wang Yuyan's cold lips. Wu Hualong quickly picked her up and held her tightly, trying to give her some warmth.

At this moment, Wu Hualong was filled with mixed emotions. His brows were furrowed, and his face was filled with unease. He stared at her pale face, panicked and unsure of what to do.

"Yu Yan... Yu Yan... wake up!"

Wu Hualong patted Wang Yu Yan's cheek and called out anxiously.

After a while, she stirred.

Wang Yu Yan slowly woke up, shivering and trembling, repeatedly muttering, "So...so cold...so cold..."

As she spoke, her body automatically leaned into Wu Hualong's arms, her stiff, icy hands clutching his shirt tightly.

Seeing this, Wu Hualong's heart clenched with anxiety. He gently brushed her hair aside and touched her cheek. Instantly, he was shocked by the coldness emanating from her—Good heavens! How could she be so cold!

"So cold...I'm so cold..."

Wang Yu Yan writhed uncomfortably in Wu Hualong's arms, murmuring incoherently.

Wu Hualong's heart clenched even tighter, filled with reluctance, heartache, and anxiety. He gently stroked Wang Yuyan's damp hair, but the slightest movement only made her clutch his shirt, snuggling closer to him. Each twist and turn seemed to pierce the heart of his love for her.

Wu Hualong tried to pull Wang Yuyan's hands away, wanting to warm her cold hands with the warmth of his own, but the semi-conscious Wang Yuyan not only refused to let go but also shrank even closer to him.

Feeling her shivering from the cold, her body damp, Wu Hualong's worried brows furrowed tightly, his heart aching!

Although Wu Hualong had pursued Chen Yiwen first, he had known Wang Yuyan first, and she was also his first love. However, for the past week, Wang Yuyan had been avoiding him, which allowed Chen Yiwen to take advantage of the situation and preemptively possess him.

Wu Hualong suddenly picked her up and carried her along the stream, stepping on the pebbles. His face was always furrowed, his gaze cold and unfathomable, his eyes fixed straight ahead as he carefully steadied his steps, eager to find a place where she could rest and warm up.

Finally, he saw a small building ahead. Entering, he found it empty, but he couldn't worry about that now; he placed Wang Yuyan on the sofa.

As soon as he put her down, Wu Hualong stepped back, but the sensitive Wang Yuyan suddenly grabbed him again. The sudden loss of warmth and the chill that followed made her tremble and murmur repeatedly.

"So cold… I want a hug…"

Wu Hualong's body stiffened abruptly, his heart pounding at her sudden fragility and helplessness.

Wu Hualong had always seen the mischievous, quick-witted, and adorable Wang Yuyan; he had never seen her so fragile and vulnerable, needing someone to rely on. A complex mix of emotions welled up within him again.

"So cold...so cold..."

Wang Yuyan murmured

softly. Wu Hualong frowned slightly. If this continued, Wang Yuyan would definitely catch a cold. With no other choice, he had no choice but to take the liberty of unbuttoning her wet clothes.

He thought he would be unaffected, but when his fingers touched her bra strap, a sudden heat surged in his lower abdomen, almost shattering all his self-control.

Hearing Wang Yuyan's soft moans of discomfort, and seeing her furrowed brows, Wu Hualong, burning with anxiety, felt a mixture of pity and despair.

Removing that unnecessary covering might make Wang Yuyan feel better; but if he loosened that layer of concealment, Wu Hualong feared it would damage her reputation, putting him in a dilemma. He wavered between taking it off and not taking it off.

The reason Wu Hualong had these concerns was simple: he genuinely loved Wang Yuyan and couldn't bear to hurt her. Some older readers may have forgotten the feeling of first love; what man wouldn't cherish his first love like a treasure, protecting her and fearing she might suffer even the slightest grievance?

With many relationships, that feeling fades. Ultimately, Wu Hualong was still "pure" at heart, not truly corrupted, unable to reach the point of sleeping with every beautiful woman he saw.

Of course, it wouldn't be long before Wu Hualong degenerated, becoming wanton, sleeping with whomever he pleased, becoming wicked and lustful.

"Ugh... I'm so cold... I'm so sad..."

Wang Yuyan's face contorted in pain.

Hearing her faint, almost inaudible moans of pain, Wu Hualong secretly decided to remove her wet clothes, then take off his own shirt to cover her, before going out to find something to start a fire to dry the clothes. Without

hesitation, Wu Hualong pressed down on Wang Yuyan's bra, instantly causing her breasts, resembling two blooming lilies, to slightly open.

He hurriedly reached out to pull off the thin straps on her shoulders, but in his haste, his fingers accidentally brushed against her prominent nipples, causing him to freeze in shock.

Seeing and touching the delicate body of his beloved girl with his own eyes and hands, Wu Hualong's blood surged. His body remained stiff for several seconds. When Wu Hualong came to his senses and tried to get up and escape, Wang Yuyan writhed into his arms and clung tightly to him.

"Oh...so comfortable..."

Dazed, Wang Yuyan felt no longer the restraint on her chest, no longer the uncomfortable dampness and cold. Especially with this warm, thick wall of flesh to lean against, she didn't want to let go, nor leave.

"Lie still,"

Wu Hualong's voice was hoarse.

"Mmm...it's so warm here..."

Wu Hualong's body temperature gave Wang Yuyan a strong sense of security.

Wu Hualong suddenly turned his head, eager to push her away, but he misjudged the distance, and his large hand pushed forward, accurately and directly covering Wang Yuyan's chest.

Wu Hualong was startled and withdrew his hands, but he couldn't control his gaze, involuntarily drawn in, fixed firmly on her chest.

On her skin, like smooth jade, the buds, exposed to the cold air, gradually rose, then turned red, becoming perky and firm.

A flame, unnoticed even by himself, flashed in Wu Hualong's eyes, burning fiercely and greedily as he stared at her full, white breasts...

Wu Hualong frowned and sighed, his throat dry, his breath becoming heavy, desperately suppressing the inexplicable and inappropriate surge of heat and desire.

Suddenly, she rolled over again, her breasts, as smooth as tofu, swaying slightly, causing Wu Hualong's blood to rush to his head.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yuyan grabbed Wu Hualong's hand and placed it on her cleavage, further stimulating his blood to burn with the softness and warmth.

Wu Hualong couldn't help but begin to knead Wang Yuyan's breasts, his long fingers gently pressing and playing with the swollen and hardening nipples, watching the flames in Wu Hualong's eyes blaze even brighter.

"Oh..."

Wang Yuyan let out a soft moan involuntarily.

Hearing that soft moan, Wu Hualong snapped to his senses and abruptly shoved her away.

"Ouch...it hurts..."

Forced to slam against the wall, Wang Yuyan opened her eyes, still groggy, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Hualong didn't answer, but stared at her with his piercing eyes, grabbed her shirt, threw it at her, and stood up, turning his back to her.

"Why were you looking at me like that?"

Seeing Wu Hualong's strange gaze fixed on her, Wang Yuyan was bewildered and continued to press, "What exactly..."

Suddenly, Wang Yuyan felt a chill on her upper body. Looking down in shock, she realized she was completely naked. She quickly grabbed the wet shirt Wu Hualong had thrown at her to cover herself.

Oh no! Her body had been completely exposed by the little hooligan Wu Hualong she secretly admired?

The usually smug Wu Hualong, who constantly mocked and teased her, had actually seen her most embarrassing moment?

Especially since Wu Hualong was such a womanizer, he had no idea what she was really thinking. All the grievances and humiliations she felt welled up inside her, and tears streamed down her face.

"How could you take off my clothes while I was unconscious?"

she cried out, feeling incredibly ashamed and wronged.

"I...I didn't!"

Alas! How could she explain this? She felt wronged, while he felt he was being completely innocent!

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