The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly Chapter 375 - 170: Tormented Female Lead’s Maternal Aunt (Ei

Unless Su Muxue could reach the level of Zhang Weili, the difference between practicing so rudintary Taekwondo and free combat sports wasn’t significant.

"Even just for fun, you can’t be careless!"

He Tiantian continued to pout. After thinking for a bit, she said, "Hold on, wait a mont; I’ll ask soone for help to see if I can get so martial arts skills suitable for girls to practice!"

"...Alright, then I’ll have to trouble my aunt."

Having gotten used to interacting with her wealthy and beautiful aunt, He Tiantian did not decline but promptly agreed.

"Okay, just wait and don’t randomly practice. It’s a waste of ti if it’s ineffective!"

He Tiantian seed very pleased with her obedient and well-listening niece. After hanging up the call, she started to fiddle with her phone.

"Oh mighty ones, are there any powerful martial arts skills out there? Like the ones shown in martial hero dramas? Orchid Brushing Acupoint Hand, Nine Yin Scripture, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

He Tiantian appeared to have entered a strange chat group, talking into her phone, sending voice ssages and typing.

The content of her discussion was steeped in a thick, adolescent fantasy vibe.

Orchid Brushing Acupoint Hand? Nine Yin Scripture?

Do you really think the martial arts created by Hero Jin can be replicated in real life?!

Sitting helplessly at the side, having been collectively ignored by his wife and niece, Zhao Yongkang couldn’t help but reveal a bitter smile upon hearing He Tiantian’s words.

He had thought his wife really found a mystical forum, but it turned out to be a group of teenagers caught in their fantasies.

However, could that holographic technology really have co from this chat room?

There must be more to it.

A hint of confusion flashed across Zhao Yongkang’s gentle and suave face, but it quickly returned to an artist’s pride and detachnt from the mundane world.

"The Orchid Brushing Acupoint Hand is no problem. In addition, I have a sword technique that’s very suitable for won to cultivate. Do you need it?"

To his surprise, a young man’s voice actually ca through the phone.

Despite the man’s attempt to mimic the deanor of an expert, Zhao Yongkang could still detect that uniquely youthful arrogance and smugness that was poorly concealed.

What kind of expert group?

This is just a gathering of adolescent fools (or bored, lonely old n)!

Zhang Yongkang grew increasingly skeptical whether this "mystical expert" He Tiantian ntioned truly ca from this so-called group of experts.

But the problem was, as He Sitian’s husband who spent day and night together, Zhao Yongkang had witnessed his wife entering this mysterious chat group several tis during their luxury cruise.

She even eagerly discussed and exchanged ideas with a "net friend" about Big White, Iron Man, and so on.

Those aware knew they were discussing high-tech artificial intelligence—others might think it was a bunch of movie fans indulging in their fantasies.

What exactly was going on?

Was "He Sitian" putting on an act in front of him?

Just as this possibility crossed his mind, Zhao Yongkang imdiately dismissed it: "Impossible! Sitian is just a straightforward rich girl. She might be temperantal, but she would never deceive!"

Furthermore, Zhao Yongkang was very confident in himself; he and "He Sitian" were true lovers.

As a couple deeply in love, Zhao Yongkang believed that his wife would not lie to him.

But—

Zhao Yongkang rubbed his temples, a vague sense of powerlessness washed over him.

However, there was no rush!

He was "He Sitian’s" husband; he would eventually uncover his wife’s secrets.

Zhao Yongkang, dressed in bespoke casual wear, sat cross-legged with an elegant poise.

He exuded the refined air of a noble son, akin to a banished immortal, gentle and serene as jade.

And he was indeed patient and affectionate towards his wife; when she looked up while on the phone, she would et his warm and loving gaze.

Caught by such a look, He Tiantian couldn’t help but curl her lips upwards, though not with an exaggerated expression.

Yet every little detail on her face and body highlighted one fact: I’m having a blast! I am so happy!

"Okay, I’ve transferred you 200,000!"

While Zhao Yongkang continued to pose, He Tiantian had already concluded her chat with so "expert" in the group.

Then, before Zhao Yongkang could react, He Tiantian swiftly completed the transaction.

200,000!

Just for a deceptive Orchid Brushing Acupoint Hand and Luoying Divine Sword?

Although Zhao Yongkang was born in the ’95 generation, he had watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

These two techniques should be the specialties of Yellow dicine Master.

No!

Yellow dicine Master, Peach Blossom Island... all of it was fictional, those so-called Peach Blossom Island secrets were all fabrications of Hero Jin’s creation.