"Do you know who my dad is? Do you dare to bully ?" Ye Sheng challenged.
"Your dad owes us money, we are here to collect the debt. Why are you acting so arrogant!" said Boss Liu.
"Bang!" With that sound, Ye Sheng’s vision went black and she fainted.
Just a mont ago, Xi ngzi, lurking in the shadows, had ambushed Ye Sheng and knocked her out with a chop to the neck.
Ye Sheng’s dad, Ye Xiong, owed debts and didn’t repay them, so the thugs from the debt collection company ca to demand repaynt. But after searching for Ye Xiong all day without finding him, they decided to approach Ye Sheng. They initially intended to reason with her, but it seed impossible!
Under the dim streetlight, in the narrow winding alley, Ye Sheng woke up. She found herself tied to a power pole, unable to move, surrounded by a group of burly n with fierce expressions.
"Who exactly are you guys?" Ye Sheng asked, having just woken up, showing no sign of fear.
*Smack* Xi ngzi slapped Ye Sheng on the left cheek, leaving a stinging mark.
"Now I’m asking you, not you asking . Get it straight," Xi ngzi said, "Where’s the five million Alpha Coin your dad embezzled?"
"MMP," Ye Sheng cursed defiantly, "Challenge one-on-one if you have the guts! I’ve never been afraid of anyone!"
Another *smack*, Xi ngzi slapped Ye Sheng’s pale right cheek, leaving another stinging mark.
"I spit!" Ye Sheng spat saliva mixed with a little blood onto Xi ngzi’s face.
Xi ngzi wiped the spit off his face and said softly, "Read him the big book written by the salted fish ’How to Be Like ,’ let her suffer unbearable pain."
"Got it, boss." So, the group took out the book, hailed as one of the world’s top ten big books, "How to Be Like ," and read it to Ye Sheng.
After seeing their evil book, Ye Sheng was convinced they weren’t joking and were serious about it, and she quickly beca compliant.
"Wait, I’m wrong, I’ll tell you anything you ask," Ye Sheng said anxiously.
"Now you regret it! What were you doing earlier? It’s too late!" Xi ngzi sneered at Ye Sheng’s tear-stained face, in a good mood. The toughs laughed heartily at her distorted expression.
"No... don’t!" Ye Sheng closed her eyes in despair, not expecting to suffer humiliation here today.
"It’s quite lively here," at that mont, a young man appeared before them.
The sky roared with thunder, and I made a dazzling entrance!
A young man of extraordinary deanor, wearing black sunglasses, draped in a red cape, skating on rollerblades, like a fool.
"Is he here to save ?" Ye Sheng looked at him eagerly, as if grasping at a lifeline.
The young man waved his hand and said, "Hey! The books you’re making her read are too childish, if it were , I’d have fallen asleep already, haha."
The young man’s hearty laughter echoed all around, but no one joined in his laughter.
"Who exactly are you?" Xi ngzi asked.
"Who I am isn’t important; what matters is you beasts, let go of her, let handle it," saying this, the foolish young man took out a novel he wrote titled "****."
"..." Xi ngzi was speechless. The crowd looked on with sore eyes. How did they encounter such a big fool?
"What are you looking at? Get him!" Xi ngzi said.
So the crowd, without saying a word, collectively took out machine guns, firing fiercely at the young man.
The young man died on the spot.
Incidentally, this young man used to be idle and was sent by his parents to the "Altham Net Detox Center." After electrotherapy failed, he went crazy, thinking he had a protagonist’s aura, afraid of nothing...
I’m really handso, I’m really sure I’m very handso. Whenever I look in the mirror, I beco enamored with my appearance because when I walk down the street, girls point and whisper things like ’so handso’ and ’want to co over and ask for his WeChat,’ of course, I hear it all, huh, how could such ordinary beauties catch my eye, if I’m to find soone, it must be a woman who matches my looks.
Finally, I found her. On the street, I saw her, she is so perfect, like a woman who stepped out from a painting, with fair skin, long hair, and eyes so charming, lips slightly parted, eyes smiling, as if she wants to capture my soul. We stood on the street, looking at each other, knowing we were ant for each other. We collapsed on the ground, experiencing ’Cloud Flipping and Rain Covering,’ losing track of night and day. Afterwards, she sat by the dressing table, brushing her hair,
She smiled and stroked my arm, suddenly looked at the mirror, "Sweetheart, why doesn’t the mirror reflect you?"
I was startled, looked directly at the mirror, only her beautiful face was reflected, indeed there was no sign of .
"What’s going on?" I asked, shocked.
"Sweetheart, look at the mirror again."
I raised my head, looked at the mirror, which now had a reflection, "Look, there I am, I must be a bit tired."
"Look carefully?" she said gently.
I looked at the mirror, suddenly shivering uncontrollably, this wasn’t , it didn’t even look like a person, a rotting face, loose teeth, purple-black skin, a horror ghost. I was so scared I stepped back.
"Sweetheart, what’s wrong?" she still said gently, "Sweetheart, this mirror," I looked back at her.
At that mont, I couldn’t help but shout, she was the person in the mirror! She laughed wildly, no longer gentle, more high-pitched and piercing, reaching out her hand towards , "I can finally swap for a handso man’s body!"
How they found out about Yang Shuaidian, whether through others or so thod, I don’t know.
Now, anyway, I’ve beco an aphasic person. Practicing lying every day and how to deceive people.
It’s laughable, I had a peaceful, ordinary life, but after entering here, I’ve beco a lunatic.
A lunatic who doesn’t seem crazy, to survive.
Those who aren’t crazy, leave peacefully.
I witnessed it myself, those parents, all looked gleeful.
Rember, those were their own children.
At that mont, one of my nerves loosened, and I obediently followed instructions.
In Yang Shuaidian here, I learned a lot and ca to know a lot.
In this area, the people living normally are devils, and we curse them every mont.
We hate the parents too, like ghosts.
But what does it matter? I’m still undergoing treatnt, enduring like a madman.
Ten years, a whole ten years, finally got out.
Finally beca a dependent, couldn’t even find a job.
Listening obediently like an animal every day, speaking lies and hearing lies.
A tension in my nerve loosened.
Decided to make one last al, listen to one last al.
Opened my eyes, revived, police ca to ask questions.
But I wanted to say it’s , couldn’t speak out.
Later, realized, I’ve lost the ability to speak, can’t say anything anymore.
Returned to my original ho, I thought, taking ten bottles of sleeping pills felt like everything in heaven and earth darkened!
Unable to restrain myself anymore, they ruined everything, left with nothing, unable to possess anything.
It’s dark, maybe.
A person with True Person First Level Cultivation wanting to slap a normal person to death is no different than slapping an ant to death, especially under Chi Fuzi’s desperate situation delivering a solid palm.
However, when Chi Fuzi struck, she felt an almost unbelievable power coming from Lu Yan’s back. This force was strong and domineering, though Lu Yan was sent flying three or four ters by her slap, she herself was knocked back two or three ters!
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