Chapter 1035: Chapter 1034: Lin Zixuan Causes Trouble (4 Updates)
After comforting Su Yingxue for a while, she suddenly rembered she had an interview to conduct. Ignoring Ye Haochuan’s plea to stay, she resolutely left.
Ye Haochuan sighed to himself, surprised to discover this girl was also a workaholic.
With Su Yingxue gone, and nothing urgent on hand, Ye Haochuan decided to take a look at the Long Alliance’s base. After its establishnt, he had barely visited—an oversight unbefitting a leader.
Not long after, he arrived at the small villa that the Long Alliance had purchased. Before even entering, he saw Huang Yi and the others hurriedly rushing out, anxiety written all over their faces—clearly, sothing had happened.
“Where are you all headed?”
Huang Yi froze for a mont upon seeing Ye Haochuan, then replied, “Oh, it’s like this: Lin Zixuan ran into so trouble outside. She needs so money, so we’re heading off to deliver it!”
“Hmm?”
Ye Haochuan furrowed his brows. When Huang Yi spoke, he couldn’t et Ye Haochuan’s eyes, seeming evasive—obvious signs of lying.
Moreover, in this day and age, who delivers money in person? What kind of nonsense excuse was that? Transferring funds online only takes a matter of seconds. And even if they were sending money, why would so many people need to go?
“Spill it! What’s really going on?” Ye Haochuan demanded.
“We really are delivering money!” Huang Yi retorted shalessly, continuing with his false story.
Ye Haochuan’s expression darkened: “What? Still defying ? Refusing to tell the truth?”
“No… it’s not like that…”
“Then speak!” Ye Haochuan commanded, his tone brooking no argunt.
Faced with Ye Haochuan, they had no fight left in them. Partly because he had defeated them all before, but also because of his close relationship with Long Piaoying, which left them no choice but to tread carefully.
“Fine, actually, Lin Zixuan lost a street race outside and ended up owing gambling debts. She’s been detained.” Huang Yi explained, looking helpless.
“What?!”
Ye Haochuan’s temper flared. The Long Alliance was fully focused on preparing for the grand alliance eting at this critical juncture, and this girl had the audacity to go out and cause trouble—could she be any more thoughtless?
“We don’t have a choice—she’s Senior Sister Long’s direct disciple. We have to help her,” Huang Yi said hesitantly.
Ye Haochuan waved his hand in frustration, clearly vexed. Lin Zixuan wasn’t a stranger to him, and she consistently left him speechless with her antics. Could she have picked a worse ti for stirring up trouble?
“Alright, I’ll handle this. You guys focus on preparing for the grand alliance eting and don’t concern yourselves with anything else,” Ye Haochuan declared. “By the way, where is she?”
“She’s at Purple Dragon Mountain.”
“Purple Dragon Mountain?” Ye Haochuan was montarily taken aback. He was familiar with that area—although sparsely populated, it was a favorite haunt for wealthy and reckless young heirs due to its winding mountainside roads, perfect for racing.
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At the summit of Purple Dragon Mountain, five or six n surrounded a young woman. She tried to maintain a composed façade, but her overwhelming anxiety was still evident. Who else could this girl be but Lin Zixuan?
Why aren’t they here yet? Lin Zixuan thought desperately to herself. She regretted everything—coming out alone, agreeing to street race. This ti, she’d truly gotten herself into trouble!
“Hey, when are your people getting here? My ti is precious; I don’t have all day to waste here!” The man leading the group, radiating a cold presence, barked at Lin Zixuan.
“Why are you in such a hurry? They’ll be here soon!” Lin Zixuan replied, holding her chin high with an air of defiance.
The leader snorted coldly at her confidence and didn’t press further. “Fine, but you’d better not delay too long. Otherwise, there will be interest to pay.”
Unbeknownst to him, Lin Zixuan’s palms had already broken into a cold sweat.
These bastards! Why are they taking so long? Lin Zixuan was screaming internally.
Her unwavering reliance has always been on Long Piaoying’s subordinates. As long as she gave the order, they would always co running. But for so reason, today was different—they hadn’t shown up even after so long!
She couldn’t help but feel panic building. The group before her consisted of disciples from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, their strength undeniably formidable. The leader, a man nad Zhang Wei, had already reached the Foundation Establishnt Mid-Stage level. If things ca to blows, she—a re Postnatal Late Stage “ant”—wouldn’t last even half a move!
Minute by minute, ti crawled past until half an hour had gone by. For Lin Zixuan, this half-hour felt like endless tornt, leaving her on the verge of tears.
“We’ve waited so long and haven’t seen even a shadow of anyone. Isn’t it ti we collected so interest?” A sleazy-looking man by Zhang Wei’s side said, his eyes gleaming lecherously.
“Hmm?” Zhang Wei glanced at him with a mildly surprised expression, then noticed the man’s lustful gaze fixated on Lin Zixuan. He imdiately understood the perverted thoughts running through his companion’s mind.
Zhang Wei, having lost patience himself, had been tolerating Lin Zixuan’s claim to be Long Piaoying’s disciple for this long without acting out. But now he suspected the girl was probably lying, and his patience had worn thin.
“Heh, perhaps it is ti to collect so interest,” Zhang Wei said, smirking and displaying the sa sleazy deanor.
To be fair, Lin Zixuan had everything—beauty and a stunning figure, combined with that defiant attitude which inevitably stirred a strong desire in n to conquer her.
Upon receiving permission, the sleazy man eagerly rubbed his hands together, slowly approaching Lin Zixuan.
“You… what are you doing?” Watching the man, whose face was full of depraved intent, Lin Zixuan finally panicked.
“Hehe~ What do you think? It’s ti we collect so interest for waiting here so long!” The sleazy man said, his lustful gaze fixed on her. “You look pretty enough—perfect for paying us back. Hehe.”
“What?!”
Lin Zixuan was horrified, realizing they harbored impure thoughts toward her. For the first ti in this ordeal, dread overwheld her, leaving her completely at a loss.
“Relax—we’ll be gentle. You won’t feel a thing,” the man said mockingly, a seasoned deviant who easily deduced Lin Zixuan was inexperienced.
“Get lost!”
As the sleazy man began touching her, Lin Zixuan snapped in fury, shouting angrily at him.
“Hmph—giving you face but you don’t want it.” Seeing her resistance, the man sneered and acted decisively against her.
As a re Postnatal Late Stage martial artist, Lin Zixuan stood no chance against a Foundation Establishnt Early Stage opponent. The sleazy man subdued her effortlessly, grabbing both her wrists in an instant.
“So smooth!”
The man marveled as he felt the soft, delicate texture of her hands, sending waves of excitent through him. Lin Zixuan, on the other hand, was overco with sha and anger, wishing she could simply die.
“Let go, or you’ll regret it! My master is Jinghong Fairy, Long Piaoying!” she shouted furiously, trying to intimidate him.
“You claim you’re Long Piaoying’s disciple? I could say I’m Long Xiaotian’s disciple too! Besides, once we’ve had our fun with you and taken so pictures for keepsakes, I doubt you’d have the guts to tell anyone!” The man sneered, clearly seasoned in these twisted practices.
Hearing this, Lin Zixuan’s face turned pale. These n were more daring and reckless than she’d imagined—not even her status as Long Piaoying’s disciple could deter them. Despair set in. Was this truly the end? Damn you, Huang Yi, Black Bear—why aren’t you here yet? Lin Zixuan thought desperately.
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